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

statue with a

in front of the

as he continued to chant

incomprehensible scriptures.

a mouthful of blood

to speak but managed

bishop smiled bitterly. Leave? Was that

exited the church. Behind him, the church

signs, feeling a headache form. The mountainous terrain was complex with several forks in the road. ahead. Some bastard had torn off the road signs. It seemed like

path and had to turn

Nash turned around and

to the main

running out of the scenic area. Nash grabbed one of

direction is Purple

Church, but something

breathless man replied.

eyes narrowed. “What happened?”

man pointed in a direction and said, “Look, it’s

the man’s finger and saw half

not go. I heard there’s

and continued. However,

disappeared.

looked around and shivered

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road. Pedestrians on the road

minutes later, Nash arrived outside