My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 615

Someone had appeared at the entrance. They were dressed in black and were wearing a smiling mask. A chill permeated the entire hall.

Sensing the coldness, the priests stopped their activities.

“Why stop? Continue chanting!” The bishop casually picked up another string of prayer beads.

He had long foreseen a calamity coming to Purple Church, caus

Lindt. This was also why he spared him of his punishment.

Mortimer was the only martial priest in the church and the guardian

of Purple Church. He slowly stood up. He was the last line of defense. If even he could not withstand the threat, then the 30-plus

priests would stand no chance of surviving.

The other priests continued chanting anxiously.

“Who are you?” Mortimer asked, voice low.

The masked person chuckled ominously. “Don’t you recognize me?”

They then threw a blood-red dagger.

Mortimer dodged the dagger, but the masked person was already in

front of him. A fist struck Mortimer squarely in the chest. He flew

into the statue with a muffled

in front of

bishop remained unflinching as he continued

incomprehensible scriptures.

spat out a mouthful of blood before

speak but managed to say,

bishop smiled bitterly. Leave? Was that even

minutes later, the masked person exited the church. Behind him, the church was already engulfed

form. The mountainous terrain was complex with several forks in the road. ahead. Some bastard

wrong path and had to

and vanished into the

to the main road and saw panicking

out of the scenic area. Nash grabbed one of them

“Which direction

Church, but something

breathless man

narrowed.

man pointed in a direction and said, “Look, it’s on fire…”

followed the man’s finger and saw half of the sky dyed red.

go. I heard there’s a

back to him and continued. However,

disappeared.

around and shivered before scrambling his

1. Chapplets

the road. Pedestrians on the road could not see Nash’s figure clearly,

outside