Chapter 671: The Fourth Name

Strange item? Klein instantly felt a headache, but he asked with an unperturbed expression, “What is it?”

“Fish with human fingers growing in them!” Without waiting for Gehrman Sparrow’s reply, Frank ran into the dining hall. Before long, he ran back and held a strange bluish-black fish in his hand.

The fish was of normal length. In the space where its eyes were, it had a face resembling a human. Its belly had been dissected, and three bloody fingers could be seen stuffed inside.

“It wasn’t inserted by me. It was originally like that! Look at its teeth. It’s very unlikely that it will eat something like that, so it can only be the case of the fingers producing themselves! Of course, I’m currently unable to determine what the fingers will do to its body,” Frank hurriedly explained his judgment.

Klein glanced at the fish and said after some deliberation, “It might also be stuffed inside by someone.”

“… Makes sense. Then it’s not the most unique fish.” Frank was stunned for a second as he appeared somewhat disappointed. “Fingers are considered flesh and blood. I’ll ask Heath. He’s an expert on such matters.”

As he spoke, he surveyed the area and found Heath Doyle who was huddled in a corner eating.

Frank quickly went over and placed the bluish-black fish before Bloodless.

Heath Doyle extended his hands and pressed his face to the fish.

Upon seeing this scene, Frank had a baffling feeling that something was amiss.

He soon reacted and laughed.

“No, this isn’t food for you. You’ve been eating fish all this time to the point that even your body smells of fish.

“What I meant was to ask if you know the fingers inside the fish’s stomach? Can you find its original owner?”

Heath Doyle stopped his leaning actions and carefully studied it for a few seconds.

“They belong to a Rose Bishop’s, at least a Rose Bishop’s.”

He took out the three bloody fingers and stacked them together.

After a brief moment, the fingers melted like wax, turning into a puddle of sticky flesh and blood.

The flesh and blood squirmed as they drew a word in blood-red: “Help!”

Fingers from a Rose Bishop… “Help”… Upon seeing this scene, Klein instantly made some connections.

He recalled the Saint of Darkness and Leomaster from the dream world!

This Aurora Order saint was in a particular ruin, and he was affected by the remnant powers of an angel or deity of the Spectator pathway, causing him to dissociate and transform into a kind character. This resulted in him being trapped there.

inclined towards the darkness, gradually held the advantage as the good personality hid

of the Aurora Order, he might very well have advanced from a Shepherd, so it’s nothing strange to have the Beyonder powers of a Rose Bishop… Klein nodded in thought, believing that his judgment was likely

How?” Frank Lee turned his head at

captain, not me… Klein shook his

don’t have to

too many

to deal with a demigod. Although the good side would definitely interfere with it, all it could do was lower

any actual attempts wasn’t impossible. But if Leomaster were so easily rescued and have him become a completely

Leomaster is at causes one’s spirit to dissociate, so much so that Queen Mystic doesn’t even dare challenge it… Leomaster’s dream was only partially restored. It nearly made me face a situation I couldn’t deal with. Finally, I resolved the problem quickly with the Sea God Scepter. If I were to meet him in the real world, I’d really suffer a dissociation in personality, becoming a member of an asylum. I would have to find a way to borrow the

Gehrman Sparrow a lot. “Perhaps the fellow who’s asking

suddenly lit up as he stared at Heath

wipe out the mental imprint left on this flesh

Doyle

Frank Lee’s mouth cracked open bit by bit

very curious about the flesh and blood structure

outcome of using similar

your experiments. Thankfully, I’ll be leaving this ship soon… Klein

translucent from the paleness, was taken aback

scratched his head, looking

worth trusting… The corners of Klein’s mouth twitched a bit

In the half-collapsed

the side of the ecclesiastic in white and softly asked,

is the huge

“Who tempted Sasrir?”

him as he continued prostrating to the ground. He repeated his words of penitence as though he was an illusory recording

spirit? Derrick

from the ecclesiastic, Colin reached out his

of his head, the

his silver sword as he surveyed the area with

ahead as he cast his gaze onto the

of silence, he reached out his left

altar suddenly turned dim as the prostrating

gloomy green, and his gaze was filled with

time, the devout ecclesiastic had

forward with his right foot, turned his body

light soared,

swept the surroundings, leaving the ecclesiastic frozen in midair

ecclesiastic whose body

“Who are the Kings?

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