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.

woman. The blood-red robe it wore looked like a blossoming

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

Secrets Suppliant pathway,

an expert when it came to

this Sequence could hide inside the bodies

the hosts would

head let out a low cry and closed

hand and tapped its chest four times in the order of bottom to top, right to

Bakerland and took a sudden step forward with his right foot, passing through the wall of fire. He didn’t receive any damage from the fire, with only dark red

retreated once again as he suddenly

“Someone! Help me!”

Beyonders in the embassy. They were military officials who had received permission from the Loen Kingdom. They

7s, and a combination of nearly

exit the premises. The music

room had become

stopped his shouting, narrowed his eyes, and

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

guards not to disturb you or

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

to be the compliance of rules was, in fact, a distortion of them. The characteristic

Corruption!”

Lawyer pathway, which was Sequence 6 of the Dark Emperor

his sentence, Bakerland’s face suddenly turned extremely gloomy as

you from the Aurora Order? Mr.

you

Bishop, no—Shepherd

don’t need to know who

“Accept the Lord’s blessings…”

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

gloominess from before disappeared in an instant. He took out a white handkerchief from his

that you were able to chat with me for

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

was about to speak when he heard a hollow voice

“You…”

and his skin turned dark. Two curved goat horns with strange, sinister patterns sprouted from his head, as well as wings behind his back that reeked of sulfur when

meters forward, having transformed into a devil-like

was as if every one of his joints was firmly shackled. His movements were stiff and slow, and his thoughts

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

pin the Shepherd

7 Pyromaniac of the Conspiracist pathway had the

Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough!

and lungs. His flaming spear lost control from his coughing and disappeared, inch by inch. His face flushed red and

a mystical item, was lifted. The Shepherd was freed

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