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.

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

veteran intelligence officer, Bakerland immediately identified

the Secrets

an expert when it came to flesh and blood

hide inside the bodies of others,

emerge, the hosts would lose their

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, right

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, passing through the wall of fire. He didn’t receive any damage from the

once again as

“Someone! Help me!”

Rosago, and several intelligence agents had been sent on a mission, there was still no lack of Beyonders in the embassy. They were military

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

around the room, but it didn’t exit the premises. The music outside didn’t

was as though the room

narrowed his

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

guards not to disturb you or come

I simply magnified your will and rules and made a slight distortion. If you want to escape

changed slightly. What appeared to be the compliance of rules was, in fact, a distortion of them.

of Corruption!”

was Sequence 6 of the Dark Emperor

his sentence, Bakerland’s face suddenly turned

are you from the Aurora Order?

you

Rose Bishop,

need to know who

“Accept the Lord’s blessings…”

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

instant. He took out a

to chat with me for so long. It gave

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

was about to speak when he

“You…”

strange, sinister patterns sprouted from his head, as well as

instantly moved three meters forward, having transformed

if every one of his joints was firmly shackled. His movements were stiff and

let me send you to your Lord.” Without further ado, a flaming long spear with a blazing white tip materialized in the middle of Bakerland’s

pin the

pathway

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,

that he derived from a mystical item, was

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