Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 275 All Parties Enter the Scene

Triss waited quietly across from the Moon Hotel, where she could vaguely see the female figure in the hotel room—a stand-in she had created.

But this couldn't be hidden from those who were looking for her.

"You'll definitely come, won't you? I've been preparing for so long!" Triss's eyes were slightly bloodshot, with a hint of madness in them.

She was quite certain that knowledge about dreams was the most delicious poison in the world.

Before she knew that the Dream Light could suppress madness, she could tolerate the incoherent ramblings and madness within her body, but now she couldn't stand it anymore!

Especially after confirming that the Dream Light truly existed and was not far from her, she found it even harder to resist her desire.

Every drop of blood in the body seemed to yearn for peace and tranquility, for a dreamlike baptism.

At this point, Triss even automatically became a devout believer in the dream, but unfortunately, she was the kind of person who could not be blessed.

"I need chaos to have a chance."

Triss was like a giant spider, weaving a huge web, waiting for her prey to arrive.

She was well aware of how many people were looking for her, so she deliberately leaked her whereabouts.

This will certainly attract many forces, including the Witch Cult, and what Triss wants to do is find opportunities in the chaos.

It was crazy, but she was so desperate that she didn't care anymore.

Of course, it's not without hope.

After making this decision, she felt that the ring was becoming more and more compatible with her, as if it had become a part of her body, and she could already use the ring to do some incredible things.

"What exactly are you?" Triss stroked the ring, feeling somewhat apprehensive. It seemed a bit too powerful, and was even gradually developing some characteristics of being alive.

As Triss stroked it, the sapphire ring flashed with a gleam, and Triss's gaze gradually calmed as she waited expectantly for her prey.

"There's no going back now, so I might as well enjoy it..."

Triss lightly touched her red lips with her finger, her eyes shimmering, the suppressed power of the "Witch of Pleasure" surging continuously.

……

The Aurora Society sent Belt Moore, who already possessed a powerful sealing artifact and now had an additional golden cross, making it a sealing artifact worthy of being called a "holy relic".

"Besides us, we may encounter other extraordinary individuals." The Aurora Society, to which Belt belonged, also possessed a considerable amount of information.

"As far as I know, MI9 in Rune is also looking for this Triss."

"Also, we might encounter people from the Blood Worship Cult and the Witch Cult."

"There's also a church operating behind the scenes..."

Triss's whereabouts were exposed, and naturally everyone who was watching her noticed and prepared to capture her.

"This is tricky!" Klein seemed to feel that things were getting out of his control, and even the "magician's" performance had some mistakes.

"It's unbelievable that someone with that kind of power could capture a Sequence Six," Belt remarked.

"We're almost there!" Klein suddenly reminded him, but in that instant, he looked up and felt a pang in his heart.

He subconsciously activated his spiritual vision and looked out of the carriage.

The carriage continued to move, and the pedestrians showed no signs of abnormality, but their spirits had lost their aura and color.

It's not that all these people died, but that Klein was pulled into a strange world!

Belt also looked up at the outside world, immediately looking at the sky, and Klein also noticed the strange phenomenon in the sky.

It was daytime, but night had fallen, drawing them all into this tranquil world.

The twinkling stars cast their light, and in this strange world, a peaceful force seemed to be spreading.

Klein also realized that in this world, only extraordinary beings or sealed objects with extraordinary characteristics are real; all other people and things are fake!

This sealing artifact isolates the extraordinary from the real world, protecting the real world from being affected, and also demarcating a battlefield for the extraordinary that will not be affected.

Under such circumstances, even the extraordinary beings of the church would no longer suppress their power, inevitably causing even more terrifying destructive force.

"It's the Red Gloves of the Church of the Night! But there's only one small squad."

Red Gloves, lacking information, assumed they were only capturing a "pleasure witch," unaware that this Sequence Six witch possessed a powerful sealed artifact!

Bert raised an eyebrow and, along with Klein and the others, jumped off the carriage and headed towards the Moon Hotel.

boom!

But before they could even get close, a terrifying sound exploded directly inside the Moon Hotel.

Has the Church of the Night already clashed with Triss?

"Roar!" A terrifying roar resounded throughout the world, carrying a clear sense of depravity.

It's a demon!

The Church of the Night clashed with the demons of the Blood Worship Cult and immediately began fighting.

That terrifying explosion was a demon's fire spell.

Fortunately, the Blood Cult had little connection with Triss, and only "demons" came.

"What about the Witch Cult and Triss?" Klein wasn't interested in the battle on the Red Gloves' side; instead, he was searching for his own target.

Triss is an important figure named by Bishop Truman, and she possesses a powerful sealing artifact, making her far more threatening than that "demon".

It was while Klein was searching for Triss that he suddenly felt the space itself freeze.

Threads of silk pierced through the space, filling every corner, as they entered the spider's hunting web!

The spider web bound everyone in an instant, and Klein and the others clearly felt their movements restricted.

Miss Sharon, who was the highest-ranking among them, broke free from her restraints using the illusory body of the "vengeful spirit," opened her mouth, and let out a shriek.

The spider silk threads around them rippled slightly, the bindings loosened considerably, and Klein and the others responded quickly.

"Purify!" Belt raised the cross in his hand, and a pure and intense light burst forth from the cross, burning away the spider silk.

"Oh dear!" A sweet exclamation rang out, and Belt's hand holding the cross wobbled. She felt her heart race, her ears burn, and her body go limp.

Bert felt as if the hard drive from his previous life was attacking him, and the videos that could only be revisited at midnight were assaulting his psychological defenses.

Perhaps because of the large amount of stockpiled energy, the power of this attack was exceptionally terrifying, causing his body to stiffen and his spirit to become trapped.

This is the charm of a witch, not just "pleasure," but also the "pain" of Sequence Five, her voice carrying a captivating power.

Meanwhile, the witch on the other side knew that Bert, who held the sacred relic, was the biggest problem, so she targeted him specifically!

(End of this chapter)