Enemies Reappear

Luther stared coldly at the stunningly beautiful woman opposite him.

His expression gradually Distortion.

Dead, all the Lamb are dead. Luther has failed in his duty as Shepherd. A surge of anger rises from hell, scorching his heart. He hears the Lamb crying, howling and begging Luther to bring them Justice.

"Such a direct gaze, I love it."

Panatiya chuckled, "I said, you killed Mr. A, didn't you?"

She seemed completely at ease, because there was a vast chasm of Sequence between them. Sequence 5 against Sequence 4, there was simply no chance of victory. The Plague had been successfully spread, her goal had been achieved, and at this moment, Panatiya was more in a playful mood.

Play with him a little longer, then leave immediately.

Panatiya thought to herself, then continued laughing, "Mr. A was such a beautiful and charming man, and you killed him so easily."

"Go to hell."

Luther said in a deep voice.

The Filth language, laden with Curse, exploded in her ears!

"Bang!"

Black veins bulged across Panatiya's delicate face, making her look extremely terrifying. Her body swayed, a flash of pain crossing her face, which was replaced by a hint of anger.

"Brush!"

A sharp, crystalline ice spike formed beside her, which she hurled at Luther.

"Click-clack."

The ice spear carried a bone-chilling cold, freezing everything in its path instantly. It shot out at lightning speed, piercing through Luther and condensing a large amount of frost, completely sealing his body under a thick layer of ice.

Luther beneath the ice did not stop moving; his figure grew smaller and smaller, flattening out until he finally transformed into a frozen paper doll.

At the same time, a blazing Sword of Lava slashed down toward Panatiya's forehead!

"Roar!"

Luther's entire body had Devil Transformation, his enormous form grotesque and terrifying.

Panatiya quickly looked up, raising a small black dagger to meet Luther's Sword of Lava. The two weapons clashed together with a deafening roar.

You can't!

The smile that had just appeared on her face was quickly replaced by a look of astonishment, and she screamed.

It turns out that Luther had not only activated "Devil Transformation," but his body was also surrounded by a thick black liquid, which was flowing with vibrant desire and Mental Shock that could drive a person to the brink of madness!

His ability to unleash the Tide allowed him to command multiple souls simultaneously!

Moreover, while unleashing his sword strike, Luther continued to activate the other souls within his body without pause.

"Aaaaaah!"

Mr. A's soul cried out in agony, forced to Grazing the Lamb within its body.

Luther slightly spread his hand, making a "please" gesture. The direction of Panatiya's dagger was Distortion. The dagger, which was originally aimed at Luther's heart, fell into empty space. Luther took this opportunity to get close to her and plunged the Sword of Lava into her chest.

Panatiya continued to dodge with her agile movements, a hint of annoyance flashing across her face. She hadn't expected to be briefly suppressed by a Sequence 5.

He can Grazing multiple souls at the same time; something is definitely amiss.

Mr. A's death was not in vain!

"Swish, swish."

The Spirituality within my body is rapidly draining away, while simultaneously driving multiple souls and placing an immense burden upon them.

Luther knew in his heart that he had little chance of winning against a Sequence 4. Moreover, the important "Amon Picture Frame" and the mutated "Pain" were not with him at the moment—in order to make it easier to hitch a ride and avoid attracting attention, he had temporarily stored the two Beyonder Item at sea.

To avenge the Lamb, he must exert all his strength now!

"Snort!"

A cold glint flashed in Panatiya's eyes. Her hair suddenly swelled up and transformed into snakes. With her free hand, she reached into her White Robe and pulled out a black wooden staff.

This Shepherd is more troublesome than he imagined; he needs to get serious. She's creating chaos in this vast city, and the Three Great Churches will soon discover and catch up. He must hurry!

Playtime is over.

Backlund, some unnamed region.

Klein was dragged by Mr. Azik's arm into a strange building. It had a towering stone dome and walls that were mottled and covered with ancient patterns.

Is this some ancient relic?

His historical instincts almost made him rush off to study it. But just then, an illusory and unreal double Bronze Gate appeared before the two of them.

It's you.

Klein gritted his teeth, watching the man walk out of the door.

The man wore a pure black clerical robe, and his face, blind in one eye, was sharply defined like a classical sculpture. He had dark gold hair, deep blue eyes, and wore an old-fashioned soft hat.

He is none other than the mastermind behind the Tingen incident, the one who inflicted heavy losses on the Blackthorn Security Team, and the former Archbishop Ince Will, who defected from the Goddess Church carrying the Sealed Artifact 0-08!

Klein and Luther's greatest enemy!

"You should leave here first."

Azik instructed him.

Klein could only lower his head and charge forward, his teeth practically grinding to powder, yet he still chose to temporarily retreat before his enemy. He knew their strength was unequal, and his presence would only hinder Mr. Azik.

He rushed up the building, changed his appearance to that of Ince Will, fooled the guards at the door, and then escaped.

"Call--"

A cold wind blew against his face as he rushed out of the cave and found himself deep in the mountains.

Klein did not walk down the mountain path, but instead used his agility to slide down the slope, sometimes grabbing tree trunks and sometimes stepping on stones to adjust his body.

"Splash, splash."

The sound of flowing water echoed at the bottom of the valley. Klein's eyes lit up, and he prepared to use "Underwater Breathing" to dive into the water and evade his pursuers. However, in the instant he relaxed slightly, the void in front of him suddenly blurred, and a figure dressed in a black dress emerged.

Trissy Cheek!

"Hehe."

Trissy was no longer as agile as she had been in the carriage. Her body seemed to emanate a thick black aura, mixed with the cries of countless dead. Gas continuously flowed from the other side of the sky, connecting to her body.

The sapphire ring was still on her hand, shimmering with a soft glow.

Trissy accepted massive human sacrifices; an evil god is about to descend!

Klein felt a chill run through him. He saw the round-faced girl smile at him and slowly extend her ringed finger, pointing it towards his chest.

"Brush!"

A terrifying sense of crisis erupted in his mind, and Klein twisted his body sharply, dodging the Demoness's Curse attack.

Before he could even regain his footing, a barrage of attacks followed!

I finished writing ahead of schedule despite having a cold and a high fever. I'm so strong!