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

the statue with a muffled impact

in front of the

as he continued

incomprehensible scriptures.

of blood before grabbing the

speak but managed to say, “Bishop, leave

bishop smiled bitterly. Leave?

the church. Behind him, the

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

the wrong path and had

around and vanished

to the main road

scenic area. Nash

“Which direction

Purple Church, but

man

narrowed. “What happened?”

and

the man’s finger and saw half of the sky dyed

better not go. I heard there’s

back to him and

disappeared.

man looked around and shivered before scrambling his way

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

later, Nash arrived outside Purple Church. He rushed in