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 looked like a woman. The blood-red robe it wore looked like

a veteran intelligence officer, Bakerland immediately identified

of the Secrets

expert when it came to flesh

this Sequence could hide inside the bodies of others, thereby avoiding all sorts of

the

head let out a low cry and closed

Bishop stretched out its right hand and tapped its chest four times in the

of blood and the light from the flames reflecting in his eyes, he looked at Bakerland and took a sudden step forward with

again as he suddenly raised his

“Someone! Help me!”

assistant, Rosago, and several 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

Sequence 7s, and a

didn’t exit the premises.

though the room had become a completely isolated

his shouting, narrowed his

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

you

a slight distortion. If you

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

of Corruption!” Bakerland

Lawyer pathway, which was Sequence 6 of

he could finish his sentence, Bakerland’s face suddenly turned

the

you assassinating

Rose Bishop,

don’t need to know

“Accept the Lord’s blessings…”

he could finish his sentence. It was as though his joints were covered in rust, and he seemed to have turned into a

out a white handkerchief from his left breast pocket and wiped the corner of

able to chat with me for so long. It gave

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

and was about to speak when he

“You…”

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

forward, having transformed into

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

power of the 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

pin the

pathway

Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough!

felt as if he was about to spit out his heart and lungs. His flaming spear lost control from his coughing and disappeared,

a mystical item, was lifted. The

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