Chapter 615

Someone had appeared at the entrance. They were dressed in black and were wearing a smiling mask. A chill permeated the entire hall.

Sensing the coldness, the priests stopped their activities.

“Why stop? Continue chanting!” The bishop casually picked up another string of prayer beads.

He had long foreseen a calamity coming to Purple Church, caus Lindt. This was also why he spared him of his punishment.

Mortimer was the only martial priest in the church and the guardian of Purple Church. He slowly stood up. He was the last line of defense. If even he could not withstand the threat, then the 30-plus priests would stand no chance of surviving.

The other priests continued chanting anxiously.

“Who are you?” Mortimer asked, voice low.

The masked person chuckled ominously. “Don’t you recognize me?”

then threw a blood-red

the

bishop remained unflinching as he continued to chant

of blood before grabbing the bishop’s hand. He struggled to speak but managed to say, “Bishop, leave

bishop smiled bitterly. Leave? Was that even possible?

minutes later, the masked person exited the church. Behind him, the

looked at the road signs, feeling a headache form. The mountainous terrain was complex with several forks in the road. ahead. Some bastard had torn off the road signs. It seemed like he had taken the wrong path and had to

and vanished into

out of the scenic area.

something happened there,”

eyes narrowed.

and said, “Look, it’s on

finger and saw half

killer about,” the man turned back to him and continued. However, Nash had disappeared.

shivered before

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