Chapter 157: So don't be superstitious
A black mist rose up, covering Mamen's figure. Others may not know what this black mist is, but they are very familiar with it at first. This is almost exactly the same as the evil in her body. The difference is that her evil may be more pure, while Mamen's is even larger.
As the black fog was covered, the body of the eagle-headed man gradually disappeared, turning into thick fog and blending into the black fog.
At the same time, the black fog from all over the city was condensed and surrounded by Marchel's mansion as the center point, just like a huge black cloud entrenched above the city.
In the secret room, the black fog became increasingly large, obscuring people's vision. People could not see clearly what was going on, nor did they know where they were. They only knew what was coming.
Because they heard heavy steps, heard roars, and felt the tremor in the room.
Finally, when the solid carving patterns in the secret room could no longer support it, a broken sound rang out in people's ears, and the gravel fell down. They hugged their heads and hid until everything passed, and the light fell from the top of their heads.
People stopped, looked up blankly, and saw a black giant made of mist standing under the hovering black clouds.
The ceiling of the secret room has been completely broken, and Marchel's mansion has also turned into ruins because of the giant's standing. They stood at the giant's feet like real ants.
"Sunday, aren't you a messenger? Come and take away my evil." The giant turned into a Mamen smiled hideously.
It lowered its head, looked at the city beneath its feet, enjoying the terror and despair expression that the tiny humans showed towards it.
It's satisfying because it's a demon, but it's not satisfied enough because it's greed.
Be even more frightened, more desperate, under my anger.
Mamen waved its arm casually, but the huge arm was not slow at all when it was swung out, and heaved a whistling wind.
The wind stormed several streets, smashing the houses and crowds there in an instant, and even plowing a deep gully on the ground.
Lorna and his men picked up Mann and evacuated to the distance. The merchants barely climbed up the ruins and tried to escape.
And Marchel was still standing there, he activated the magic carvings on his body, and a barrier appeared beside him.
He wanted to stand here and watch the messenger's battle the most intuitive way. This is a special seat, right? He doesn't want to leave at will.
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No one knows where the giant comes from, and no one knows what it is. For the residents of Jeffries, the only thing they can tell clearly is that day, like the end of the world.
People were in turmoil, and the magic weapons of the city guards had no effect on the giants. They destroyed them wantonly. With a wave of their hand, they saw a street, and with a step, they were a deep pit.
The ground was trembling and the sky was pitch black, as if the gods had abandoned them.
Until, the giant seemed to have seen someone, and his face was ferocious and he pronounced a name in his mouth, Sunday.
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In the distance, Lorna and Mann stared blankly at the giant under the sky.
What kind of monster is that? What did that Marchel summon? Such a monster may be difficult to deal with even the most powerful people in the kingdom.
"Chu, is it really okay?" Lily held the staff nervously and looked at the dim sky.
Lorna did not answer, and Mann held a gold coin in his hand, without saying a word.
He understood that ensuring his safety at this time was the greatest help to Chu. As Chu's summoner, he could still do this. His years of wandering on the streets made him know how to escape.
However, I was still a little unwilling to accept it.
Mann held the gold coins in his hand tightly.
He is obviously the summoner, but he wants to let the messenger face such a monster alone.
However, Mann actually thought things too seriously.
Chu was not facing monsters, because she was also a monster.
On the ruins, she walked out slowly, and the black dress made her look even more elegant and unique.
She stood at the intersection of a street, looking at the giant Mamen turned into. She seemed so small in front of the giant that it was difficult for people to notice her.
But Mamen Neng, it noticed Chu at the first time, because Chu and its breath are so similar.
"Sunday." Mammon, who turned into a giant, sounded loudly, and its voice rang through the sky.
He raised his right hand high and smashed it down with irresistible force.
Before the fist fell, the hurricane had already hit, and the houses on the street were rolled to pieces in a blink of an eye, and gravel and broken wood were rolled into the air.
Huge shadows covered the ground, and I stood in the shadows, and the corners of my clothes were rolled up.
The moment the fist that had been transformed into black mist fell, Chu Ye slowly raised her palm.
A strange scene happened.
The giant-like Mamen stopped its fist. To be precise, its fist was blocked by the tiny figure beneath it with one palm, just like it was blocking a baby's fist, effortless.
Just as the wind of Mamen cannot sweep Chu, it has no effect on Chu with its deteriorated huge body, because Chu is a human form composed of evil.
She is extremely pure and above any kind of evil.
Mamen's evil is very huge, but it was just huge for the first time. She even took away a world of evil. In comparison, what is Mamen's surrender?
"As you wish." Chu held Mamen's fist and slowly raised his eyes behind his palm.
"I will take your sins away."
Then, in the moment when Mamen was stunned, he began to absorb its sin.
The black mist spread along Mamen's arms towards Chu, and countless silk threads turned into wraps Chu together, covering her skin and face, turning her into pitch black.
"Oh, how beautiful."
Marchel, who was hiding in another corner of the ruins, looked at this scene and couldn't help but exclaim softly.
This is the messenger in his philosophy, the most beautiful man covered with sin.
The giant turned into Mamen began to frighten. It roared and began to try to break his arm out of Chu's palm.
But no matter how hard it struggles, it cannot move its fist a little. It feels that its power is passing away, and it feels that it is about to disappear from this world.
For the first time in a thousand years it was so angry, yet powerless.
Under the gaze of the residents of Jeffries City, the giant covering the sky began to scream and whine after shouting that Sunday. Its body became smaller and smaller, away from the sky, shorter than the house, and finally shrank into the street.
"Sunday."
A believer murmured like this when he looked at the disappearing giant in the distance.
Chapter completed!