Chapter 64 64·The Gate

Father Jose could no longer afford the price of using the holy relics.

The figure of Holy Spirit Neil began to disappear, but the holy object was still suspended in mid-air and did not fall to the ground.

All the clergy of the Okyum Religion were completely wiped out by the holy fire and thunder just now.

After the blood eggs above the head fell to the ground, those human millipedes were still connected by flesh and blood and bound together.

At this moment, they were tearing each other apart, trying to escape the shackles of the connection between flesh and blood. They howled miserably, and then the flesh and blood was torn apart, revealing the deformed flesh and blood parts inside.

They were scurrying around on the ceiling, digging their fingernails into it, like a group of disturbed flesh bugs, and began to flee.

Some 'people' have only one hand left in their limbs after their flesh and blood has been torn apart, and they are still howling and climbing.

They seemed to have no independent consciousness, and were left to act solely on instinct.

They just wanted to escape, but in the end they lost their lives one by one.

Relying on pollution to survive, he is not even considered a strange demon. He has no self-awareness. After breaking away from the shackles of blood eggs, his actions at this moment are completely based on instinct.

Originally this was supposed to be their home stadium.

Unexpectedly, these people who were brought in by the priest Wawen from outside actually killed all of Cavendi's companions in an instant.

A terrifyingly huge millipede climbed from the ground onto Cavendi's back.

So Cobb began to boldly pretend to be Azira's messenger.

Originally, I was shouting out just to survive.

Burris swallowed. His hand was shaking violently every time he pressed the shutter of the camera. In the end, he could no longer hold the camera in his hand, and he kept gritting his teeth.

Cavendi suddenly let out a wail.

Father Jose took a deep breath and continued: "The thing inside should want to escape. When a huge danger comes, it doesn't care that it is not fully gestated.

The tight feeling of alternation between life and death gave Cobb the feeling of holding a flash of inspiration.

That terrifying and infiltrating image stirred Cobb's nerves. His emotion at the time was fear, but... he also seemed to see a door called art opened to him.

But when he becomes an idol student, he will be labeled as Becas.

But his survival instinct suppressed his pursuit of artistic inspiration.

But fortunately he met a person, and unfortunately he also met this person.

At that time, he was already a student of the internationally renowned art master Bekas. He originally thought that becoming a student of the master would be the most glorious moment in his life that he should remember.

"This thing is still hatching?"

People's expectations of him were so high that they formed a shackles that suffocated him.

Although Cavendi is a strange demon at the moment, he still retains human emotions, such as fear!

He felt tremendous pressure from the floating skull that was blooming with holy light, gold-plated and encrusted with gems, and even the energy released from it made him feel despair and fear.

The blood egg, which was originally as active as the heart, suddenly stopped.

At that time, he didn't know what kind of existence Azira was. It wasn't until he had a conversation with Witlow later that Cobb realized that Azira might just be something that Witlow had imagined.

Cobb asked him about the way out of the maple forest, but he was greeted by the opponent's axe.

The sound wave swept over, but at this moment, the head of the sacred object Neil bloomed with a holy light, helping Father Jose and others shield the impact of the scream.

"Ahem." Cavendi coughed several times and struggled to get up from the ruins. When he saw the scene around him, he suddenly felt panic.

I just want to escape as soon as possible at this time."

Father Jose regained some strength. He looked at the blood egg and said, "It's not much different in total, it's just a few hours ahead.

"But... didn't the priest say that the blood egg can hatch only at night?" Mel led Father Jose back.

An eardrum-piercing scream erupted from inside.

Let Witlow mistakenly think that he is the envoy sent by Azira.

Countless roots removed his spine, and the entire insect body was filled into the original part of Cavendi's spine.

This pressure created an obstacle for him to climb the artistic ladder. When each of his works was taken out, the viewer's comment was always "far inferior to Master Bekas"!

'There is still a big gap between students and teachers.'

Withrow, the caretaker of the local maple forest.

I posted this chapter just now, but I didn’t read it carefully, but now it’s already on the shelves.

At the same time, he looked up at the holy object with expectant eyes, hoping that the other party would be able to show off his power again on this critical occasion.

Then there was a cracking sound from the blood egg. It looked like it was wrapped in a thin film, but at this moment it seemed like a broken crystal product was starting to break from the inside out.

Unexpectedly, the ax blade that was about to hit him actually stayed in mid-air.

In order to relieve this pressure, he came to a little-known town to see the local maple forest, but he went too deep and got lost in the end.

Resentment, anger, unwillingness!

The giant insect used countless sharp knive-like legs to tear open Cavendi's back, and its mouthparts filled with fine fangs directly penetrated Cavendi's neck bone.

He showed Cobb the statue of Azira that he had just made.

Even though he could not avoid the opponent's axe, he also loudly began to praise the mother goddess Azira.

Cobb never imagined that he would regard Bekas as an idol.

Withrow took Cobb back to the house where he lived and led Cobb into the basement of the house.

Even we humans have premature births."

He pretended to be calm and stood up from the ground, and then began to pretend to be a follower of Azira.

The pain of the flesh and blood on his back being torn apart made Cavendi lean forward and fall to the ground. His body was shaking violently, but he did not stop the invasion of the giant insect.

It was a terrifying force that could easily destroy him.

I originally planned to put it on the shelves this Wednesday, but the editor has already enabled it for me.

A variety of negative emotions can be heard from the screams, and a black shadow jumps out from the blood eggs, and then moves quickly on the ground.

When Witlow shouted in praise of the Mother Goddess Azira, Cobb immediately realized that the other party must believe in some kind of religion that he had never heard of.

Mel helped Father Jose up, who was lying on the ground gasping for breath. Most of his hair had turned white, and even old wrinkles appeared on his face.

Anxi looked at the blood egg and shouted in horror. At this moment, the blood egg seemed like a reactivated heart. Even ordinary people could feel that there was a strong and active life force inside trying to break free.

First of all, I would like to apologize to everyone. The recent updates have been very poor. There are too many trivial things in life. I am trying my best to adjust my status and time.

But he didn't expect that the moment he became a student of Bekas, Cavendi, "Cobb", would be put under tremendous pressure every day.

I saw myself feeling depressed and frustrated a few years ago.

After helping him up to rest for a while, the blood egg that fell on the ground suddenly started to move.

"ah!"

Cobb was lying on the ground gasping for air, but he knew in his heart that he was still not completely out of the crisis.

"Are you...a believer of the Mother Goddess?"

The holiness of the Holy Light can only be experienced by the believers of the Holy Bishop. For strange demons, the power of the Holy Light brings them threat and fear.

Cavendi's consciousness was blurred when his back was torn apart, and he saw a maple forest in a trance.

I will update a few more chapters in the evening. It was originally planned to be released on the eve of the climax of the plot, so I can only work hard to write. Only by writing more and more can I be worthy of the readers who support me.

In fact, I am really grateful to you all. This novel is my way of making up for the regret of writing "The Great Pope Behind the Scenes".

But I didn’t expect that there would be so many old readers who would support me, bursting with gratitude and saying a thousand words.

Thank you thank you.
Chapter completed!