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.

like a woman.

officer, Bakerland immediately identified the name of the corresponding

Secrets

expert when

the bodies of others, thereby avoiding all

the hosts

let out a low

hand and tapped its chest four times in the order of bottom to

color of 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,

as he suddenly raised

“Someone! Help me!”

on a mission, there was still no lack of Beyonders in the embassy. They were military officials who had received permission from the Loen Kingdom. They were the

Sequence 7s, and a combination of nearly ten Sequence 8s

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

as though the room

his shouting, narrowed his eyes, and

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

disturb you or come near, or let anyone

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

distortion of them. The characteristic of using the power of authority to serve oneself made him think of another

of Corruption!”

was the Lawyer pathway, which was Sequence 6 of

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

you from the

are you

Bishop,

need to

“Accept the Lord’s blessings…”

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

instant. He took out a white handkerchief from his left breast pocket and wiped

you were able to chat with me for

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

about to speak when he heard a hollow voice that seemed

“You…”

suddenly burgeoned, and his skin turned dark. Two curved goat horns with strange, sinister patterns sprouted from his head,

moved three meters forward, having

as if every one of his joints was firmly shackled. His movements

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 in the

about to throw the spear to pin the Shepherd to the wall and

7 Pyromaniac of the Conspiracist pathway had the

Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough!

he felt as if he was about to spit out his heart and lungs. His flaming spear

was

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