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. The

veteran intelligence officer, Bakerland immediately identified the name

of the Secrets Suppliant

expert when it came to

inside the bodies

emerge, the

out a low cry and closed

hand and tapped its chest four times

sudden step forward with his right foot, passing through the wall of fire.

as he suddenly

“Someone! Help me!”

was still no lack of Beyonders in the embassy. They were military officials who had received permission from the Loen

7s, and a combination of nearly ten

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

room had become a completely isolated

narrowed his

said with a chuckle, “It was by

disturb you

will and rules and made a slight distortion. If

of rules was, in fact, a distortion of them. The characteristic of using the power of authority to serve oneself made him think of another Sequence’s

Corruption!” Bakerland

was Sequence 6 of the

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

you from the Aurora Order?

you assassinating

Rose Bishop, no—Shepherd

to know

“Accept the Lord’s blessings…”

his joints were covered

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

you were able to chat with me for so long. It gave

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

to speak when he

“You…”

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

Shepherd instantly moved three meters forward, having transformed into a

joints was firmly shackled. His movements were stiff

the Devil? As expected of a Shepherd, let me send you to your Lord.” Without further ado, a flaming long spear with a blazing

to pin

Conspiracist pathway had the

Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough!

out his heart and lungs. His flaming spear lost control from his coughing and disappeared, inch by inch. His face flushed red and his forehead was

from a mystical item, was lifted. The Shepherd was

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