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.

was so beautiful that it looked like a woman.

officer, Bakerland immediately identified the name of the corresponding Sequence

Secrets Suppliant pathway, Rose

was an expert when it came to flesh and blood

at this Sequence could hide inside the bodies of others, thereby avoiding all sorts of

the hosts would lose their

let out a low cry and closed her

Bishop stretched out its right hand and tapped its chest

blood and the light from the flames reflecting in his eyes, he looked at Bakerland and took a sudden step forward with his right foot, passing through the wall

again as he suddenly

“Someone! Help me!”

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

Sequence 6, three Sequence 7s, and a combination of

the room, but it didn’t exit the premises. The music outside didn’t stop

room had become a completely isolated

narrowed his eyes, and looked

to act. He said with a chuckle, “It was by your own will, the rules that were

to disturb you or come near, or let

simply magnified your will and rules and made a slight distortion. If you want

fact, a distortion of them. The characteristic of

Corruption!”

the Lawyer pathway, which was Sequence 6 of the Dark

sentence, Bakerland’s face suddenly turned extremely gloomy

from the Aurora Order? Mr.

you assassinating

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

disappeared in an instant. He took out a white

with me for

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

“You…”

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

forward, having transformed into a

was firmly shackled. His movements were

of the Devil? As expected of a Shepherd, let me send you to your Lord.” Without further ado, a flaming long spear with a blazing white tip materialized

about to throw the spear to pin the

the Conspiracist pathway had the ancient name, Fire

Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough!

he was about to spit out his heart and lungs. His flaming spear lost control from his coughing and disappeared, inch by inch. His face flushed red and his forehead

derived from a mystical item, was lifted. The Shepherd was freed from his sluggishness and returned to

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