"The Eternal Church wants to complete its ritual, but haven't we of the Dawn Blade always wanted to get rid of you once and for all?"
Cheng Tianming nodded without smiling, his eyes cold.
"It's been ten years. This so-called Eternal Church should have fallen apart long ago. You pin all your hopes on nonexistent deities instead of paying attention to people themselves."
"Corruption, darkness, death, contamination, aberrations, restricted zones... how many disasters have you caused?"
"If you truly wanted change, why wouldn't you shoulder this world with your own strength? You don't actually want to change the world. You're simply corrupt. You just want to touch the realm of gods and satisfy your own desires."
The Bishop gave an icy smile. With a snort, he blew on the red candle in his hand. Sinister flames mingled with red candle wax, drifting through the air and turning into the faces of female ghosts.
Vengeful Ghosts Claiming Lives.
Yang Chang dodged them in a flash. He sealed his ears with ice, then drove his spear straight forward, piercing the Bishop's shoulder.
The Bishop's gaze sharpened. His body suddenly melted like a red candle, turning into a puddle of molten wax that scattered in every direction.
Yang Chang merely watched in silence as the female ghosts danced through the air and the Bishop's body split apart and fled.
Then he clenched one hand.
Crack!
Like shattering glass, the surrounding space peeled away layer by layer.
Xu Ye felt dazed for a moment.
Then understanding dawned, as though a veil had been lifted from before his eyes.
He realized Instructor Yang was still standing in the same spot. A bloody hole had appeared in the shoulder of the Bishop, Ace of Hearts, but his body hadn't melted into candle wax.
"6-032 [Dream Life].