Chapter 662
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When the priest came back to his senses, the two heretics who broke into the consciousness space with him had disappeared!
The surrounding scenery changed from a luxurious hall to a narrow corridor. At the end of the corridor, a middle-aged man was limping towards them with an axe in his hand.
"Chain, something's wrong!"
Thorn looked around. She had learned about the consciousness space from the church's scripture. There should be nothing here, and the surroundings should be shrouded in nothingness.
But now, there was not only an entire building in the consciousness space, but there were also many humans.
The presence of the two heretics did not surprise Thorn, because they might be the 'key' that her mother mentioned. But when Thorn looked at the middle-aged man at the end of the corridor … an indescribable fear quietly spread in her heart.
"Isn't it what we want to do to destroy everything in the consciousness space with the power that the Lord gave us?" The priest took out his magic wand and pointed it at the middle-aged man. "If this is the 'guard' in the consciousness space, it's a bit ridiculous."
The man at the end of the corridor was indeed not suitable to be called a 'guard', not even a warrior. His body was bloated, and his eyes were lifeless. Even if he was holding an axe, he might not even be as strong as a woodcutter.
At least the woodcutter's hands had muscles, but the middle-aged man could only be described as' fat '.
The Priest of Chains had once killed the strongest Orc on the Frost Plains. That Orc could tear this guy into pieces with his own arms.
When the priest began to chant magic and was about to tear this weak 'guard' into pieces, he found that his arms were slightly shaking.
What happened?
Not only his arms, but his legs were also shaking. Ever since he joined the church, he had tasted all kinds of fear. But this time, a large amount of fear rushed into his heart like a flood, and he could not move at all.
The middle-aged man with the axe staggered towards the priest. His movements were so clumsy that he looked like a baby learning how to walk.
But when the priest stared at his crazy expression, he had an urge to retreat and escape!
Tear him into pieces with magic! The priest tried his best to overcome the fear in his mind and began to chant the magic that the Lord gave him.
But it was useless.
"Divine Punishment!"
"Bone Stab!"
"Announce the Dead!"
He chanted five or six spells in a flash, but none of them worked. When the man with the axe was about to reach him, he subconsciously released the most basic spell, 'Fireball'!
Finally, it worked. Hot flames emerged from the tip of the priest's wand and hit the man's head. The priest showed a somewhat crazy smile, but the next second, the smile froze on his face.
The man walked out of the flame unscathed, then raised his axe high and chopped towards the priest.
The chain priest pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed the man's abdomen, but the dagger bounced off as if it had hit a piece of steel.
In the next second, intense pain and fear spread through his senses. The axe had struck his shoulder. A large amount of blood flowed out from his shoulder. The murderer pulled out the axe and walked towards Thorn who was standing on the other side.
The chain priest fell to the ground, blood gushing out. Thorn saw this scene and wanted to retreat, but it was too late. She was chopped to the ground, and the murderer mercilessly aimed at her head.
The moment the axe fell, everything returned to normal. The murderer looked at Heart Lock, who was standing between the two. When he was about to move, he suddenly stopped.
"This is much more exciting than my 'The Shining'."
Josiah's figure appeared in the corridor. He looked around at the two bodies on the ground. This scene was enough to make The Shining an R-rated scene.
"Is this the … remote control you were talking about?"
Hiri walked in front of the Knight Of The White Thorn, who was playing the role of The Shining. Looking at the character up close, she felt even more horrifying.
"The World Tree gave me some ability to interfere with the space of consciousness."
An ancient inscription appeared in Josiah's hand, and then he moved it slightly to the left. The hero of The Shining, Jack, instantly walked backward and returned to the end of the corridor.
"The ability to go backward doesn't work on people who enter here by mistake? But the wound has recovered. "
Josiah looked at the two intruders who were still lying on the ground, and Heart Lock, who was looking at him with a dull face in the distance.
"Why did Jack attack them?" Hiri poked one of them with her staff and asked.
"I replaced their roles with the characters in the movie. This is a role-playing game experience."
Josiah's understanding of the space of consciousness was still very vague. The World Tree only gave Josiah a few interference abilities.
"Hiri, it's time to move to another place to continue watching them pass The Shining. This is a second life. Let's see how far they can go."
Josiah and Hiri disappeared in the corridor again.
The Chain Priest and Thorn gradually woke up.
The first thing the priest did when he woke up was to touch his shoulder. His shoulder had been smashed by the axe, and the sound of bones breaking still echoed clearly in his ears.
But there was no … no wound.
Was it another nightmare?
The Chain Priest was used to nightmares, but this was the first time he had such a realistic nightmare.
No! It wasn't a nightmare.
The Chain Priest heard footsteps at the end of the corridor … When he raised his head again, the middle-aged man holding the axe staggered towards him again.
"You're just the soul of the source. You'll become the main bait."
He struggled to stand up from the ground. His body was still trembling, and a huge fear surged into his heart. A voice kept telling him to run! Run! "
But another kind of anger made him want to tear the middle-aged man into pieces. The Chain Priest picked up the dagger on the ground and rushed towards the man.
The man raised the axe in his hand and slashed at the Chain Priest again. The Chain Priest dodged the axe and stabbed the man's neck with the dagger, but the dagger bounced off!
This mistake was fatal. The Chain Priest clutched his abdomen, and a large amount of blood flowed out from it. His axe had sunk into his abdomen.
The Chain Priest took a few steps back and knelt on the ground. The man raised the axe in his hand. The last thing the Chain Priest saw was … the sound of something rolling on the ground. He watched his body become a headless corpse, and a large amount of blood gushed out from his neck. His consciousness gradually fell into darkness.
But not long after, he opened his eyes again. He was unharmed, and the man was standing at the end of the corridor with the axe in his hand. The man walked towards him with a ferocious smile.
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