Eileen clamped her mouth shut and angrily looked at the thin, smiling face of the ambassador, with a touch of terror.

Bakerland stretched out his right hand which was covered in a plume of orange flames that danced silently.

He took two steps forward, making a gesture as if he was pressing his palm against Eileen’s skin.

This made Eileen think of the descriptions in many novels in which cruel interrogators would use red-hot iron to brand their target’s body, bringing about an extremely painful experience.

“No, I can’t be that brutal to such a beautiful lady.” Bakerland suddenly stopped his outstretched right palm and chuckled softly.

He shook suddenly, turning the orange flame into a long red whip.

The long whip ignited the air around it which took on the form of thorns.

Pow!

Bakerland lashed his flaming whip at Eileen, burning her clothes and leaving a dark mark on her skin. Her face contorted as she screamed.

“Who sent you?” Bakerland asked again in a gentle voice.

Eileen’s lips quivered a few times before she finally opened them.

“It was…”

As Bakerland subconsciously listened for the answer, his eyes suddenly turned bloodshot.

Oh no! Bakerland jerked back and rolled to the ground.

In the spot where he had been standing, a flame rose up and formed a wall of fire.

Splat! Splat! Splat! Rain-like blood and flesh splattered against the wall and produced sizzling sounds.

Some of them penetrated the flame, leaving a thin trail of blood on the ground.

At the end of this path was the Intis ambassador, Bakerland, who had stood up once again.

He saw that Eileen’s abdomen had been torn open and two arms wrapped in viscous liquid were sticking out from inside.

With a sudden push of the two arms, a figure drilled its way out from the belly of the beautiful Eileen. “It” was covered in a thick, squirming blood-red liquid that continuously dripped down, and it was about the size of an adult male.

It was hard to imagine that a normal woman like Eileen, with no protrusion in her abdomen, would actually have such a thing hidden inside her body!

How was it stored in there!?

Boom!

The body below Eileen’s head exploded completely, turning into pure flesh and blood, surging into the form of a humanoid figure, and mixing with the dripping liquid to turn into a strange red robe.

it looked like a woman. The

Bishop!” As a veteran intelligence officer, Bakerland immediately identified the name of the corresponding Sequence

of the Secrets Suppliant pathway, Rose

an expert when it came to

could hide inside the bodies of

emerge, the hosts would

remaining head let out

Rose Bishop stretched out its right hand and tapped its chest four times in the order

with his right foot, passing through the wall of fire. He didn’t receive any damage from

retreated once again as he suddenly

“Someone! Help me!”

there was still no lack of Beyonders in

Sequence 6, three Sequence 7s, and

the

room had become

shouting, narrowed his eyes,

in no hurry to act. He said with a chuckle, “It was by your own will, the

not to disturb you or come near,

your will and rules and made a slight distortion. If you want to escape this isolation,

was, in fact, a distortion of them. The characteristic of using the power of authority

Corruption!” Bakerland

Lawyer pathway, which was Sequence

suddenly turned extremely gloomy as he blurted out,

the Aurora Order? Mr.

you

Rose Bishop,

to know who I

“Accept the Lord’s blessings…”

before he could finish his sentence. It was as though his joints were covered in rust, and

in an instant. He took out a white handkerchief from his left breast pocket and wiped the corner of his

glad that you were able to chat with me for

white handkerchief was taken away, a thumb-sized head emerged from his left breast pocket. It was the head of a puppet with

when he heard a hollow voice that seemed to come from

“You…”

with strange, sinister patterns sprouted from his head, as well as wings behind

meters forward, having transformed

joints was firmly shackled. His movements were stiff and slow,

me send you to your Lord.” Without further ado, a flaming long spear

about to throw the spear to pin the Shepherd to

7 Pyromaniac of the Conspiracist pathway had the ancient

Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough!

about to spit out his heart and lungs. His flaming

influence on his enemy, that he derived from a mystical item, was lifted. The Shepherd was freed from his sluggishness

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