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.

a woman. The

immediately identified the name of the

the Secrets Suppliant pathway,

when it came to

bodies of others, thereby

moment they emerge, the hosts would

head let out a low

its right hand and tapped its chest

reflecting in his eyes, he looked at Bakerland and took a sudden step forward with

once again as

“Someone! Help me!”

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

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

the room, but it didn’t exit the

though the room had

Bakerland stopped his shouting, narrowed his

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

not to disturb you or come near,

made a slight distortion.

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

Corruption!”

which was Sequence 6

Bakerland’s face suddenly turned

the Aurora Order? Mr.

you

Bishop, no—Shepherd

to know who

“Accept the Lord’s blessings…”

his joints were covered in rust, and he seemed to have turned into

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

to chat with me

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

mouth and was about to speak when he heard a hollow voice that seemed to come from

“You…”

his body suddenly burgeoned, 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

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

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

throw the spear to pin the Shepherd to the wall

7 Pyromaniac of the Conspiracist pathway had the

Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough!

began to cough violently, coughing so hard that he felt as if he was about to spit out his heart and lungs. His flaming spear lost control from his coughing and disappeared, inch by inch.

was lifted. The Shepherd was freed from

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