"Ah?"
For a moment, the bishop failed to react. He stared blankly at Bai Ye, his blood-dipped finger frozen against the ground, unsure whether to continue drawing the array or stop.
Smack!
A vicious whip kick lashed across his face. His three-hundred-pound body was instantly sent flying sideways, crashing into and toppling the altar nearby.
"Ahhh!!"
The bishop let out a shrill scream. His entire face had twisted out of shape, and even his skull appeared to have caved in slightly.
Yet he still refused to yield. Struggling up from the rubble, his face streaked with cold sweat and blood, he endured pain that gnawed at his bones and flesh like venomous insects. His bloodshot eyes brimmed with hatred.
"Cough, cough... You lowly East Continent scum! The great Lord of Puritylessness will never forgive you!"
The bishop suddenly coughed up a mouthful of black blood, his back arching violently.
Even with death looming over him, even in unbearable agony, he still carried an innate, lofty arrogance in his bones.
It was the condescension that followers of gods naturally held toward mortal ants!
It was the superiority West Continent people had gained from standing above and ruling East Continent for ten years!
He viciously raised his head, his swollen, narrowed eyes filled with fervor and mockery.
"A bastard from East Continent like you only managed to trample a servant of God through a moment of luck!
"You think this is over just because you defeated me? Let me tell you, the entire East Continent is under our rule!
"When the great Lord of Puritylessness descends, He will avenge me!!"
Bai Ye calmly walked up to him, looking down at that fat, blood-smeared face as he slowly extended his slender hand.
Knowing he could not escape death, the bishop proudly lifted his