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Chapter 150 Newborn

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"Um?"

"What are you looking at?" The delicate-faced woman tilted her head. On the ground were mangled pieces of meat and some broken crosses.

The bishop looked at the girl in front of him with dull eyes. No, she could no longer be called a girl at this time, because the creature in front of him did not belong to human beings. The pair of jet-black wings behind her were the best.

proof of.

What exactly did you do?

When all the results unfolded in front of him, the bishop realized that he might not be as open-minded as he thought before, and he could no longer accept the results in his heart.

Therefore, there is no luster in his eyes, and his dull eyes can only silently accept the reality, and then he will die.

At this moment, the bishop finally realized that everything had a price. He had made a mistake from the very beginning. After all, it is impossible for humans to create angels out of thin air.

The alien race from the abyss in front of him - the fallen angels - was the price he needed to pay.

As the devil said before, they will kill themselves.

But before they killed themselves, after seeing the result, they, as the bishop of the church, were already dead.

"You who dreamed of reaching a miracle have now ended up like this. Is there anything you want to say?"

The bishop opened his mouth, and his voice became hoarse: "So you are my price."

"This look is really boring." The alien from the abyss with a girlish face was expressionless.

Click——

Following the sound, the bishop's body fell to the ground weakly. His eyes were still open, but he had long since lost his breath.

"I thought you would be like a cat, playing with the prey in your hands before killing it." Esther's voice came slowly. He stood here for a long time, just looking at the abyss aliens indifferently.

A scene where everyone is killed.

The nauseating smell of blood that diffused in the air only made Est smell extremely sweet.

"After all, we are different from cats, or are you the kind of person who likes to play with prey?" Her soles stepped on the liquid mixed with blood and minced meat, making a sticky sound.

Esther, who was classified as the same kind by the abyss aliens, did not answer this question, but said: "The heresy judge of the church will arrive within five minutes. Those guys are not like these trash fish. You are still planning to stay."

Is it here?"

Fallen angels born from the purest light are the abandoned sons of God. If they want to stay in this world, they will inevitably face the endless pursuit of all churches. Different positions determine different relationships, and

The position of the church determines that they will not tolerate a fallen angel staying in this world.

"Of course not." The alien from the abyss said, "I'm going to find someone..." It pointed to its head, "A voice in my head."

But before Esther could speak, the alien from the abyss spoke again.

"But I was just born today, so I have to celebrate. What I just did didn't make me happy. You look very powerful. Why don't you join me in a fight." As he said that, the fallen angel raised his hand.

However, in the next second, the dark red spikes that penetrated from the ground forcibly blocked her movement, and one of them was aimed at the seemingly slender neck. The fallen angel's eyes were filled with astonishment.

look.

"Not interested." Esther said without interest.

"It's so amazing, I didn't have any time to react." The fallen angel licked his lips, his dark golden eyes looking particularly alluring.

"Below the seventh level of the abyss, there is the guy you are looking for. Once you find it, please help me pick him up." After saying that, the spikes protruding from the ground slowly retracted until no trace could be seen anymore.

"Are you Dracula?" The legendary vampire, an alien race that is quite famous even in literary works, the fallen angel asked as if he had something in mind.

"No, that guy is already dead."

The fallen angels left and dived into the abyss, which was a place beyond the reach of the church's hands and a paradise that belonged exclusively to the aliens of the abyss.

Now that the fallen angel has left, Esther does not intend to stay in this place of right and wrong anymore. He turns around and plans to leave, but his footsteps suddenly pause as he leaves. He turns around suddenly and stares at the original demon body. Suddenly

, he smiled.

...

The heresy judges reacted very quickly. They arrived at the Holy Prison in just three minutes, but it was already a mess.

"Presiding Judge, these are Staroka's notes during his lifetime. They have not been taken away."

A book with a red cover and a cross engraved on it was handed to the presiding judge. Apart from this note, there was no other useful information in the laboratory. The center of the ancient mystery mechanism was destroyed, and the Holy Prison was now in a state of

In a downtime state, the aliens imprisoned there still need to be cleaned by them.

"Where is that demon?" asked the presiding judge.

"The breath was assimilated under the radiation of the holy light and cannot be traced."

The presiding judge glanced at the demon body in the sealed room. It was the molted body of the demon and it had no meaning.

"0.6 Abyss Wave Detected."

The presiding judge looked around the miserable room again and said, "Clean everything here."

"In addition, go inform the white-clothed bishop that the eternal barrier can be removed. The demon has sneaked into the abyss." Orders were issued from the mouth of the chief judge, directing the other judges to execute them one by one.

After all the judges left, the judge stood alone in the laboratory, looking at the molted body and frowning.

He walked to the side of the body and turned it over. There was a dark feather stuck in the molted body.

"..." The presiding judge collected the feathers silently, stood up and prepared to leave.

"Wow~ wow~"

Before he could take a few steps, the presiding judge was stunned by the sound of a baby crying.

The presiding judge took out a dagger from his sleeve and cut open the remains of the demon's body. A baby fell out, covered in the demon's blood, but extremely dazzling, and the tender palms were crying.

and grabbed the presiding judge's finger.

Suddenly, the crying stopped, and the baby opened its eyes. A pair of bright golden pupils looked curiously at the face of the presiding judge, showing an angelic smile.

At this moment, the presiding judge suddenly made a decision in his mind, a decision that would never have appeared in his mind before.

He pulled off his black robe and wrapped the baby girl.

Seeing the smile on her face, the presiding judge said: "Maybe I should give you a name."

In this way, a church executioner left the holy prison holding a baby girl born from the devil's belly.

"Mary...let's call it this, Virgin Mary."


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