"No!! No! You can't kill me! I'm Kang Si Da Na · Ao Xiu, the Ice Blue Church's only Holy Son!!!"
A howl of agony like ghosts weeping and wolves howling, mixed with pleas and sobs, carried far from the ruined camp.
The birds in the woods fled in terror, while the more intelligent forest creatures also escaped far away, afraid of being caught up in whatever had happened here.
Tia held her beloved Twisted Blade, blood still dripping from its edge. At that moment, however, the blade lay across the neck of an obscenely fat, round pig.
The fat pig's face was smeared with snot and tears, while excrement and urine streamed from his lower body, creating an unbearable stench. The high-ranking Church cultivator's robe he wore had already been dyed patches of red and yellow.
A thin bloody wound on the fat pig's neck continuously seeped blood.
Tia looked at the so-called Holy Son of the Ice Blue Church before her with disgust.
And he was even the only Holy Son.
The only Holy Son was a human who had truly inherited the bloodline of a True God within a church. Aside from the chosen, he could be said to be the person closest to a god.
Many believed the only Holy Son to be a handsome, lofty, righteous, and dashing young man. Yet everything before her made even Tia, who had once imagined what the only Holy Son might be like, feel sick enough to vomit.
"Any last words?" She tightened her grip on the blade without relaxing in the slightest.
"No!! Don't kill me! Please! I beg you!! If you kill me, the Church will issue its highest pursuit order! You won't escape!!" The fat pig knelt on the ground and begged loudly. He had not