Kill him...
This was indeed the only way to deal with loss of control. Angel had "transmigrated" into Cole Granger, who had died from a failed advancement, and awakened in a bloodstained basement where Beyonder Characteristics had even precipitated; she had seen Old Neil, contaminated by the Hidden Sage, die while maintaining a human appearance through the efforts of the senior deacon Goddess's Sword; she had also asked the Church's Angel Lady to kill her when she was on the verge of losing control after advancing to Affliction amid the Great Smog and quelling the Calamity. She was no stranger to such situations.
Whether they had been contaminated by some hidden existence or had lost control due to failed advancement, they either died on the spot or became mad, malicious beings. In the Church's internal records and according to veteran Nighthawks, the only way to deal with them was to end their pitiful lives.
But was there really no other way?
"For the past six months, I have remained in this collapsed mine shaft. I cannot leave, nor can I die. My incomplete and unstable Demigod body has granted me enduring vitality, while the mad part within me has instinctively invaded more dreams, trying to 'live' within these unchanging dreams."
Pierce's voice continued to emerge from the writhing Flesh Chunk.
"Invading dreams? You mean the residents of the town above?"
Angel caught the key point in his words and asked.
Could it be that the tourists in Linhai Town on Para Island who refused to leave and kept accumulating, as well as the residents who seemed to have been living half a year in the past, had all been affected by this out-of-control senior deacon?
"Not all of them. The distant plantations and the other villages and towns on the