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Bishop Han sighed. It was hard to tell whether it was regret or helplessness in his eyes:
"Originally, I just asked you to do some pretense to investigate. In times of crisis, I will also rescue you."
"It's unbelievable that you actually brought in a descendant of the Ten Divisions of Yin."
"Yes, every time there is a task, you complete it seriously. I should have expected it. How could you, such a serious kid, understand what I was implying?"
"It's just that you made all my plans mess up."
Liu Zhengye's expression was full of pain; "You are the exorcist in the nursing home!"
"You personally told me how anti-human this kind of experiment is and how it goes against the will of the church. Why..."
Bishop Han smiled self-deprecatingly: "Yes...why?"
"Maybe it's because I'm also afraid of death."
"Maybe it's because I am also an ordinary person."
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As he spoke, Bishop Han pulled open his collar.
I saw that Bishop Han’s chest was full of ulcers!
"This is the root of the disease left behind when I completed my mission in the early years. I have always relied on the medical methods and purification power in the church to treat it. However, I have never been able to cure it."
"Over the years, I have become old and frail, and my strength has begun to fade. The injuries that were originally controllable have shown signs of breaking out. Especially these years, I have been in so much pain every night that I have to take sleeping pills to fall asleep.
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"Even the best spells in the church can only slightly relieve my pain, but they can't stop the spread of the wound."
"I watched my body get weaker and weaker."
"I even had a premonition that I wouldn't be able to hold on for long. Zhengye, can you understand the dilemma of watching yourself die step by step, but having no way to do anything about it?"
"I..." Liu Zhengye choked with sobs as he spoke, his eyes turned red, and he felt heartbroken and miserable.
Bishop Han sighed and said: "I have served the Lord for many years, but when I was suffering from illness, no matter how I prayed or made a wish, the Lord turned a blind eye."
"From that moment on I knew that gods are unreliable."
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"In the end, you still have to rely on yourself. Only you can control your own life!"
As he spoke, Bishop Han looked down at his clenched hands:
"So, I joined the radicals!"
"Because, the god-making project is my only chance! If gods can really be created, that power will definitely be able to cure my disease!"
A trace of madness flashed in Bishop Han's eyes: "Zhengye, you are my best student! You also represent the best in me! I will try my best to satisfy any request you make!"
"However, I have paid too much for this plan!"
"I don't have much life left to waste!"
"If you still think of me as a teacher, then don't stop me!"
"Otherwise, you will no longer be my student!"
Kong Sang looked at Liu Zhengye who was about to collapse, and decisively interrupted Bishop Han. He didn't want him to provoke Liu Zhengye any more:
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"So, Bishop Han, where have the medical staff in this sanatorium gone?"
"Medical staff?" Bishop Han showed a playful smile: "Didn't you already see them?"
Everyone was stunned and immediately thought of those artificial angels!
"You, why did you kill them too?!"
Bishop Han shook his head: "I'm helping them!"
"The real purpose of this ritual is to use people's good and evil qualities to instantly transform ordinary people into existences similar to powerful remembrance bodies."
"Of course, in Western mythology, they are also called heroic spirits!"
"Heroic spirits are immortal. They have transformed from ordinary flesh and blood into legendary creatures and have powerful powers."
"Isn't this a good thing?"
Kong Sang took a deep breath and said: "You are crazy!"
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"Heroic spirits? Good and evil? People are not your toys!"
"Yes. But people are toys of fate." Bishop Han's eyes were extremely profound.
Kong Sang took a breath: "So, Liu Xinya is the source of this good and evil?!"
"Hahahaha..." Bishop Han laughed.
"It turns out that your investigation these days is still in the dark! Also, I have been planning it for so long. If you can crack it in just a few days, how can I still do it?"
"Liu Xinya has never been a source of nourishment!"
"The purpose of cultivating exorcists is just to make Liu Xinya's inner negativity and despair explode even more through this kind of reverse persecution!"
"Real artificial angels, real artificial gods, not exorcists, not those artificial angels out there."
"But, Liu Xinya!"
Kong Sang was horrified, and he thought of many possibilities along the way.
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But he did not expect that the so-called test subject of the church turned out to be the essence of the "god".
"Where is the evil thought body? Where has she gone?!"
Wang Youchao asked with difficulty.
"Oh? Are you still alive?" Bishop Han smiled: "I left you and Liu Xinya's secondary body alive just to see what kind of existence you are."
"But none of that matters now."
Wang Youchao's heart trembled: "You, you killed her?!"
Bishop Han took out a cross and a scepter: "If she had not died, Liu Xinya's despair would not be enough. This ceremony must stimulate her good and evil thoughts to the strongest at the same time!"
"Forget it, I don't need to tell you too much. It's taken so long, it's enough."
"You can no longer interrupt the ceremony."
"Then it's your problem!"
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Kong Sang's face was gloomy: "Does the bishop want to kill us and silence us?"
"There is no room for error in this ceremony. Otherwise, I really have no hope."
Bishop Han raised the cross and scepter with both hands. There was no fancy attack or any miracles from heaven. He just recited some scriptures.
In an instant, everyone felt unbearable pain all over their bodies!
"This kind of method...isn't this the ability of Catholicism?" Kong Sang showed pain on his face.
The snake poison on Jiang Xuechan's body began to twist: "This is the power of the curse! A common method used by Western cults!"
Liu Zhengye stood there, even though his whole body was in excruciating pain, the determination and despair on his face were shocking.
"Teacher, don't you even read the Bible? What you are reciting now are some cursed scriptures that have been tampered with by the West. Are you still involved with some cults?"
"Jiuzhou clearly stipulates that even the church cannot share all information with foreign countries. It is also not allowed to bring some foreign religions and doctrines into Kyushu."
"You have violated the regulations. Not only have you betrayed the Lord and the people who love you, you have also betrayed the system of Kyushu!"
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Bishop Han did not speak, and the cross and scepter in his hand shone with a dark light at this moment.
With a disappointed look on his face, Liu Zhengye took off the cross from his neck and crushed it to pieces in an instant!
In an instant, the Holy Light descends!
Under the baptism of light, the scripture curses wrapped around Kong Sang and others were instantly shattered!
The severe pain disappeared in an instant.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but saw that Bishop Han was not in a hurry.
At his feet, a quadrangular formation emerged.
The dark red light is like a ruby under the moonlit night, beautiful, evil, and carrying fatal magic power!
Kong Sang and others were rushing forward to break up the ceremony, but the dark red light swept across like a wave of air, knocking everyone away!
On the side, Wang Youchao ignored the pain of being burned by the light and his body showed some signs of dissipation, but he still rushed towards Liu Xinya at the center of the ceremony.
His glasses were broken, his eyes were filled with tears of heartache, and his body was covered with blood stains caused by the forceful impact.
"Huh, stubborn! Let's get rid of you, the last variable, first!"
Bishop Han raised his scepter and immediately pierced Wang Youchao's body!
"No!"
While Kong Sang was screaming, Wang Youchao, who was coughing out blood, suddenly smiled.
When Bishop Han didn't understand why, he suddenly grabbed the scepter tightly.
"you!"
Wang Youchao raised his head, and the power of Mostima behind him was instantly stimulated to its strongest level!
The statue seemed to come alive at this moment, and the power of the fallen angel in the Bible showed its unique beauty at this moment.
The black and white light, like the intertwining of light and darkness, converged on Wang Youchao's hands.
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"Crack!"
I saw a faint crack appearing on the cross scepter.
Bishop Han's expression changed. This scepter was a magic weapon that allowed him to control evil scriptures! It was also his only means of attack now.
Because since he had evil thoughts in his heart, he could no longer protect himself by reciting the Bible.
He roared angrily and was about to give Wang Youchao the final blow, but he saw an evil thought body suddenly appeared behind Wang Youchao!
However, the evil thoughts at this time had almost dissipated, and the eyeballs behind her and the mouth of blood under her feet had also become dim and weak.
The remaining power blessed Wang Youchao at this moment.
"Bang!"
Cross and scepter, broken!
Wang Youchao staggered back a few steps, and turned slightly as he watched the evil thoughts completely dissipated. His empty eyes seemed to have a little sparkle for the first time, and a smile of farewell appeared at the corner of his mouth.
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Wang Youchao looked at Bishop Han with hatred on his face, but his face became increasingly pale.
"No, Wang Youchao can't die yet!"
Kong Sang's mind turned and he immediately said: "Qian Pianpian, use the power of the medicine ghost again!"
Qian Pianpian understood Kong Sang's plan, the skeleton flew out of his hand, and Yao Gui's long needle sank directly into Wang Youchao's body.
"Be patient."
Qian Pianpian stepped forward and pulled out the cross scepter that had pierced Wang Youchao.
Wang Youchao snorted, but did not cry out. He just looked at the ritual formation diagram anxiously.
Bishop Han shook his head: "You can't destroy the formation."
"Zhengye, you should also know this. If you interrupt the ceremony now, it will only lead to Liu Xinya's death."
Kong Sang looked at Liu Zhengye and saw him nodding with a wry smile.
At this moment, a powerful storm suddenly burst out from the ritual formation.
In the storm, the light began to gather and compress, and finally merged into Liu Xinya's body.
Bishop Han's eyes were full of hope.
However, the ceremony suddenly dissipated, and Liu Xinya, who was floating in the air, slowly straightened up, and a pair of wings grew out from behind her, one black and one white.
"Oh oh oh!"
Bishop Han walked up to Liu Xinya with a fanatical look on his face and looked at her infatuatedly, like a fanatical artist admiring his beautiful works.
"I did this kind of breath! I really did it! You are a god!"
However, Liu Xinya's face was expressionless, and there was even a hint of indifference and emptiness in her eyes.
"I...am God?"
"Yes!" Bishop Han nodded heavily, his tone full of anxiety: "Quickly, use your divine power to heal my injury! Quickly!"
Liu Xinya did not answer Bishop Han’s words.
She raised her hand, and an indescribable strange force suddenly enveloped Bishop Han's body.
Bishop Han felt the malice coming from that force, his eyes widened and he began to struggle violently.
"teacher!"
After all, Liu Zhengye still cares about love.
He quickly ran towards Bishop Han, but Liu Xinya turned her eyes and looked at Liu Zhengye with indifferent eyes.
In the eyes of everyone, Liu Zhengye flew upside down like a kite with its string cut off! It hit the ground heavily!
"Main business!"
At this moment, the situation became a little chaotic.
Before anyone could react, Bishop Han wailed. Red cracks began to appear on his body. In the cracks, scarlet light seemed to burst out!
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Next moment:
Bishop Han's body exploded into clouds of blood mist, and he fell into a pool of blood, not knowing whether he was alive or dead!
Immediately, Liu Xinya looked at Kong Sang and others, her hollow voice was like mechanical intelligence, without the slightest emotion: