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 blossoming flower under the illumination of

As a veteran intelligence officer, Bakerland immediately identified

Secrets Suppliant pathway, Rose

was an expert when it came to flesh and blood

the bodies of others, thereby avoiding

they emerge, the hosts would lose

let out a low cry and closed her

its chest four times in the order of bottom

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

again as he suddenly

“Someone! Help me!”

several intelligence agents had been sent on a mission, there was still no lack of Beyonders

three Sequence 7s, and a combination

exit the premises. The music outside didn’t stop and the ball

though the room had become

stopped his shouting, narrowed his eyes, and looked

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

not to disturb you

a slight distortion. If

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

Corruption!” Bakerland

was the Lawyer pathway, which was

sentence, Bakerland’s face suddenly turned extremely gloomy

are you from the Aurora

you

Bishop,

to know

“Accept the Lord’s blessings…”

It was as though his joints were covered in rust, and he seemed

He took out a white handkerchief from

were able to chat with me for

handkerchief was taken away, a thumb-sized head emerged from his left

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

“You…”

strange, sinister patterns sprouted from his head, as well as wings behind his back that reeked of sulfur when they

instantly moved three meters forward, having transformed into

so, it was as if every one of his joints was firmly shackled.

your Lord.” Without further ado, a flaming long spear with a blazing white tip materialized in the middle of

back, about to throw the spear to pin the

7 Pyromaniac of the Conspiracist pathway

Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough!

about to spit out his heart and lungs. His flaming spear lost control from his coughing and disappeared, inch

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

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