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.

true appearance. It was so beautiful that it looked like a woman. The blood-red robe it wore looked like a

a veteran intelligence officer, Bakerland immediately identified the name of the corresponding

Secrets Suppliant pathway,

expert when

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

moment they emerge, the hosts would lose their

remaining head let out a low cry and

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

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 of fire. He didn’t receive any damage from the

once again as he suddenly raised

“Someone! Help me!”

been sent on a mission, there was still no lack of Beyonders in the embassy. They

5, one Sequence 6, three Sequence 7s, and a combination of nearly

the premises. The music outside didn’t stop

though the room

shouting, narrowed his eyes, and looked

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

to disturb you or come near,

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

slightly. What appeared to be the compliance of rules was, in fact, a distortion of them. The characteristic of using the power of

Corruption!” Bakerland

the Lawyer pathway, which was Sequence

turned extremely gloomy as he blurted out, “Shepherd! You’re

the Aurora Order?

you assassinating

Rose Bishop,

don’t need to

“Accept the Lord’s blessings…”

finish his sentence. It was as though his joints were

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

were able to chat with

his left breast pocket. It was the head of a puppet with completely

mouth and was about to speak when he

“You…”

strange, sinister patterns sprouted from his

three meters forward, having transformed into

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

let me send you to your Lord.” Without further ado, a flaming long spear with a blazing white tip materialized

pin the Shepherd to the

pathway had

Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough!

if he was about to spit out his heart and lungs. His

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

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