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.

that it looked like a woman. The blood-red robe it wore looked like a blossoming flower under

Bishop!” As a veteran intelligence officer, Bakerland immediately identified the

the Secrets

Rose Bishop was an expert when

this Sequence could hide inside the bodies of others,

the hosts would

the Lord!” Eileen’s remaining head let out a low cry and closed her eyes

chest four times

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

again as he suddenly raised

“Someone! Help me!”

a mission, there was still no lack of Beyonders in the embassy. They were military officials who

three Sequence 7s, and

didn’t exit the premises. The music outside

room had become a completely

Bakerland stopped his shouting, narrowed his eyes,

no hurry to act. He said with a chuckle, “It

the guards not to disturb you or come near, or let

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

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

Corruption!” Bakerland

pathway, which was Sequence 6

turned

from the

are you

Bishop,

to know who I

“Accept the Lord’s blessings…”

stiffened before he could finish his sentence. It was as though his joints were covered in rust, and he

from before disappeared in an instant. He took out a white handkerchief from his left

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

left breast pocket. It was the head of a

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

“You…”

with strange, sinister patterns sprouted from his head, as well as wings behind

moved three meters forward, having transformed into a

as if every one of his joints was firmly shackled. His movements were stiff and slow, and his thoughts were starting

As expected of a Shepherd, let me send you to your Lord.”

to throw the spear to pin the Shepherd to the wall

pathway had the ancient name, Fire

Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough!

to spit 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 scorching hot from his

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

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