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

with a muffled

front of

bishop remained unflinching as he continued to chant cryptic and

incomprehensible scriptures.

of blood before

speak but managed to

bitterly. Leave? Was

person exited the church. Behind him, the church was already

The mountainous terrain was complex with several forks in the road. ahead. Some bastard had torn off the road signs. It

path and had to

and vanished into the

to the main

area. Nash

asked, “Which direction is

Church, but something happened

man replied.

narrowed.

in a direction and said,

saw half of the sky

go. I heard there’s a

and continued. However, Nash

disappeared.

and shivered before

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the darkness and moved at the fastest speed he could manage along the road. Pedestrians on the

arrived outside Purple Church. He