In the ancient underground city, after Chen Yang used his spiritual power to clean up the blood on his hands, he stared at the strange instrument in front of him.
The circular rotating instrument is driven by electricity from the side, and a fog-colored barrier appears in the center of the instrument.
Chen Yang had never seen this thing before, but what made Chen Yang feel something was wrong was that the fog-colored barrier in the middle also had strong energy fluctuations.
And this energy fluctuation is rising little by little.
After receiving the information, Dean Xiluol walked towards Chen Yang, but when he saw all kinds of corpses along the way, he felt a little sad in his heart.
The more bloodline awakeners gathered here, the greater the problems within the church!
These are all his responsibilities!
As the dean, he is not responsible for other secular matters within the church. He is only responsible for protecting the church.
But now, what exactly is he protecting?
"It seems that the church needs to be cleaned up!"
When Provost Hillol said these words, his heart was extremely sad.
Ever since he took over the position of provost, there has not been such a serious situation within the church for a long time!
If the matter is not handled cleanly, don't take the blame and resign.
Resigning is nothing, but for Provost Hillol, the church must not collapse in his hands.
"Thank you, Chen Yang!"
Dean Xiluoer sincerely thanked Chen Yang, but he found that Chen Yang's eyes had been staring at something strange.
Chen Yang pointed to the strange instrument in front of him and said, "Is this something made by your church?"
Provost Sirol had just been observing whether there were other living people around him, and had not noticed the machine in front of him at all.
Looking in the direction Chen Yang pointed, Dean Xiluoer couldn't help but frown.
"It's not an instrument from our church. I've never seen this kind of thing before. Maybe these guys sneaked it in from other entrances."
"There are many entrances to this underground ancient city. Although we have sealed many entrances, there should still be many hidden entrances that have not been found."
"What is this thing?"
Provost Sirol said and stretched out his hand.
Upon seeing this, Chen Yang hurriedly spoke to stop the other party's actions.
But Provost Sirol didn't think this thing had any lethality. When his hand touched the barrier, a sharp pain suddenly appeared in his mind.
"ah!"
This pain not only came from the body, but also directly touched his spirit.
Provost Sirol's face suddenly turned extremely pale. When he pulled his hand out, the skin of his entire arm had become extremely terrifying.
Although Dean Xiluol is not young anymore, his skin is well taken care of.
The originally smooth arms were now old and disfigured.
The muscles in the arms also disappeared, leaving only the bones wrapped in skin.
Chen Yanggang wanted to go up and help, but Dean Xiluoer took out a tube of medicine from his body and injected it directly into his arm.
The arm, which was already skin and bones, started to recover little by little after the injection of medicine.
However, the pain was still unbearable.
Chen Yang used his spiritual power to wrap Dean Xiluoer's arm and comforted him: "Don't worry, it's just a minor injury and it won't affect your lifespan."
