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?”

threw a

in the chest. He flew backward, crashing into the statue with a muffled

bishop remained unflinching as he continued

mouthful of blood before grabbing the bishop’s hand. He struggled to speak but managed to

Leave? Was that

masked person exited the church. Behind him, the church

several forks in the road. ahead. Some bastard

Nash turned around and vanished into the

road and saw panicking tourists running out of the scenic area. Nash grabbed one of them and asked,

something

narrowed.

man pointed in a direction and said, “Look,

saw half of the sky

I heard there’s a masked killer about,” the man turned back to him and continued. However, Nash had disappeared.

looked around and shivered before

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