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.

figure revealed its true appearance. It was so beautiful that it looked like a woman. The

veteran intelligence officer, Bakerland immediately identified the

6 of the Secrets Suppliant

was an expert when it

bodies of others, thereby avoiding

moment they emerge, the

Eileen’s remaining head let out a low cry and closed

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

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

once again as he

“Someone! Help me!”

was still no lack of Beyonders in the embassy.

Sequence 5, one Sequence 6, three Sequence 7s, and a combination of nearly ten Sequence 8s

echoed around the room, but it didn’t exit the premises. The music outside didn’t stop and the ball

was as though the room

shouting, narrowed his eyes,

chuckle, “It was by your own will, the rules that were

guards not to disturb you or come near, or

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

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

Corruption!”

the Lawyer pathway, which was Sequence 6

could finish his sentence, Bakerland’s face suddenly turned extremely gloomy as he blurted out, “Shepherd! You’re a

are you from the Aurora Order?

are you

Rose Bishop, no—Shepherd

don’t need to

“Accept the Lord’s blessings…”

though his joints were covered in rust, and he seemed

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

you were able to chat with me for

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

his mouth and was about to speak when he heard a hollow voice that

“You…”

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

instantly moved three meters forward, having transformed

was firmly shackled. His

still have the power of the Devil? As expected of a Shepherd, let me send you to your Lord.”

the spear to pin the Shepherd

Conspiracist pathway had the ancient name, Fire

Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough!

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. His

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

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