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.

It was so beautiful that it looked like a woman. The blood-red robe it wore looked like a blossoming flower under the illumination

As a veteran intelligence officer, Bakerland immediately identified the name of the

the Secrets

expert when it came to flesh

hide inside the bodies of others, thereby avoiding

emerge, the hosts would lose their

Lord!” Eileen’s remaining head let out a low

its right hand and tapped its chest four times in the order

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

as he suddenly raised his

“Someone! Help me!”

intelligence agents had been sent 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 defensive forces that

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

exit the premises. The music outside

was as though the room had

his shouting, narrowed

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

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

and made a slight distortion. If you want to escape this isolation,

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

Corruption!”

Lawyer pathway, which was

face suddenly turned extremely gloomy

the Aurora

are you

Rose Bishop,

don’t need to know who

“Accept the Lord’s blessings…”

could finish his sentence. It was as though his joints were

laughed rapturously. The gloominess from before disappeared in an instant. He took out a white

chat with me for so long. It gave me

head emerged from his left

speak when he heard a

“You…”

strange, sinister patterns sprouted from

moved three meters forward, having

was firmly shackled. His movements were stiff and slow, and his thoughts were starting

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

bent his back, about to throw the spear to pin

the Conspiracist pathway had the ancient

Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough!

coughing so hard that he felt as if he was about to spit out his heart and lungs. His

influence on his enemy, that he derived from a mystical item, was

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