When Lin Yiyi realized that this "person who opposed herself" would join her team, she already understood... that they probably wouldn't need to take action on this mission.
Just like being led by GSD to clean the tower...
Players will only silently brush through the entire map of the highest difficulty while there are big bosses around them.
Have you considered how GSD feels?
No! You only think of yourself!
And the scenes of the past seem to be reappearing today...
Pfft——
Scarlet translucent tentacles, like extremely slender spears, protruded from the body of the honey-colored young man. His entire right arm turned into an extremely deadly weapon, completely penetrating the attacker's body and scattering
Nailed on the walls all around the alley.
It is completely different from the form when "fighting" with Tongjiu'er.
The red spear transformed from Henry Warden's right arm has sharp spikes reminiscent of the fangs of wild beasts.
When it penetrates the enemy's body, they have completely lost their ability to struggle.
Stab——
As the hard spears instantly softened, the slender red spears spread throughout the alley quickly softened, making a sharp friction sound as they were retracted to Henry's side and transformed into his right arm again.
And those enemies who were penetrated were also pulled back by the right arm amidst screams. Their bodies made an acid crunching sound, were compressed and crushed by the invisible force, and disappeared directly into the red spear.
In the sharp torrent formed.
——It's like being eaten directly by this devil's hand.
Even the blood and minced meat in the alley were licked and swallowed by the invisible force until nothing was left.
Let alone a corpse, not even a drop of blood was left.
The only evidence that a fierce battle had taken place here were the nail marks and scratches left on the wall.
"It always feels like we are the villains here..."
Citalopram complained.
Lin Yiyi on the side shrugged: "It's not a big problem, Brother A is also the protagonist."
"Are you talking about Brother A or Uncle A?"
"I think he's pretty much the same. But I think he's obviously Brother A, who is similar to Mr. Henry."
Lin Yiyi complained: "These people with the surname A feel like they are all protagonists with villain faces..."
"what are you guys saying?"
Henry Warden came over curiously and asked in a light tone: "Are you saying that I look like a villain?"
His voice and eyes were always filled with a sense of tenderness that was completely inconsistent with his almost cruel fighting style.
It was as if he was not tearing apart the enemy's body with the sharp spear transformed into his right arm... but was instead gently touching the butterfly's wings.
"We're just saying, sir, your fighting style is a bit... cool?"
Jiu'er stood aside and tentatively replied: "Really?"
But Henry was amused: "Why do you ask me instead."
"However, the Saint..."
Citalopram, who was in the form of a spirit body on the side, made an ethereal voice with echoes: "Don't we need to leave anyone alive for torture?"
When Citalopram asked this question, Henry suddenly showed a strange smile.
At that moment, Si An noticed a sweet texture suddenly appeared in the air. He subconsciously touched his face, then looked at the back of his hands, and then realized that there was no oil on his body or face.
There is no blood either.
Others seemed not to notice anything.
This former Knight of the Holy Grail, goddaughter of the Grail Girl—now the sacrificial saint, had his eyes lowered, and seemed to have some sense of unknown compassion.
"No need. Yes, no need."
he repeated.
Whether it was the various types of wounds all over his body, or his eyes as clear as light golden wine, and his gentle tone... they all emphasized a harmless and compassionate feeling.
He slowly closed his eyes, as if he was savoring mellow wine.
But the words he chanted gave people a completely uncoordinated sense of danger: "I have kissed their blood, I have tasted their desires..."
As Saint Henry spoke, all the wounds on his body suddenly began to bleed.
"Your Mightiness?!"
Lin Yiyi exclaimed: "Are you injured?"
"——No, he sensed our arrival."
The one who responded was the childish voice of a boy.
The person speaking cannot be seen at all.
But the voice seemed to be so close that it was whispering in my ear.
But diametrically opposed to this voice is the reason and wisdom in these words: "In front of the Blood Stalker, no secrets will exist. Because 'secret' and 'desire' are a pair of close sisters..."
"That's all."
Henry said warmly.
As he reopened his eyes, the feeling about this "person who was against himself" suddenly became completely different.
The pupils of Lin Yiyi and Si Anqi suddenly shrank - they could clearly feel that their hearts were beating extremely powerfully like palpitations, and the thumping of their heartbeats even shook their eardrums to the point of ringing.
A strong sense of fear surged into my heart for no reason.
My knees were shaking slightly... my back was so tight that my tendons were about to break, and sweat was dripping from my palms.
Didn't even confront him.
Just being around Saint Henry... no, it should be said that smelling his breath made the body so instinctively afraid.
...but why didn't Jiu'er react?
Lin Yiyi looked at Jiu'er curiously.
The excitement and curiosity of looking forward to seeing the gods fighting next barely diluted this fear.
She endured the intense discomfort in her heart and sent a private message to Jiuer:
"——How do you feel now? Is there anything uncomfortable?"
However, no response was received.
"Wine?"
Lin Yiyi suddenly realized something was wrong.
Jiu'er's pupils turned scarlet at some point.
She raised her head, stared at the sun... and murmured something in a low voice.
"No need to panic, Miss Yiyi."
"The Saint of Sacrifice" whispered: "She is helping me call the Cup Girl.
"[The Flesh and Blood of Sacrifice] suppresses my magical ability, so I can only find another believer of the cup-bearing woman to help me complete the ritual..."
"...was it when you attacked Jiu'er?"
Lin Yiyi realized it.
I'm afraid that at that time, Henry buried something under Jiu'er's skin.
She frowned immediately, suppressed the fear in her heart, raised her head and looked directly at the saint: "You..."
"——Shh."
The saint lowered his eyes and put his hand in front of his lips.
As the thunderous heartbeat echoed through Jiu'er's body, the world around him was dyed pure scarlet in the blink of an eye.
It wasn't blood that spattered from her body...but the "dome" of the earthly world turned into a dark red abyss at some point.
——That is the mouth of the cup.
Lin Yiyi, who had experienced the "ritual: your heart will ring without being touched", immediately recognized it.
"That's a good thing..."
"That's really good stuff."
An extremely old voice seemed to have exhausted all its strength just by speaking: "Blood of the Saint... Do you want to hand over the holy bones to this child?"
Only nine seconds had passed since the last thunder explosion.
Jiuer's body roared with thunder again.
That's a heartbeat amplified hundreds or thousands of times.
Lin Yiyi's strong body in Baiyinjie was shaken by the loud roar, and her whole body was numb, and she was somewhat unable to use her strength.
With this level of power, passers-by would probably be...
……Huh?
Lin Yiyi resisted the dizziness and looked around.
But at some point, they seemed to have left the alleyway.
There is no longer a building wall next to you.
But in the scarlet wilderness——
This is a scarlet prairie. Every blade of grass seems to have absorbed the scarlet sunlight and turned into an extremely pure and deep red.