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Chapter 175

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When the strange blonde young man stormed into the store and pulled out his sword without saying a word, Lin Jie's mind raced.

First of all, he was absolutely sure that the sword in the young man's hand was real.

The shape of this sword was not much different from the holy sword he hung upstairs, but the shape of the cross was very non-mainstream.

But he didn't know whether the cross had other meanings in the religions of this world, so he couldn't tell if the young man was a member of any religion.

If he was, the situation would be more dangerous, because he might be more paranoid.

Secondly, the young man broke into the bookstore with a weapon. Lin Jie ruled out the possibility of random killings, because the young man had a purpose and went straight to the bookstore.

Under normal circumstances, Cherry and Bella, who had just gone out, were the most likely targets, but they weren't.

— When Lin Jie thought of this, he realized that Cherry and Bella had almost brushed past danger.

Moreover, there were many customers in the book cafe next door today. Although it was because of Vincent and Moen's plan, the people were still there. It could be said that it was quite lively, and people usually wouldn't come here.

The police were next door!

Then, it meant that the young man had a purpose, and his purpose was to seek revenge. Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations com

But here came the question. Why would an ordinary bookstore owner like Lin Jie, who was kind to others, make enemies with others?

The answer was that he didn't.

But just because he didn't make enemies didn't mean that others didn't.

Although Vincent brought profits to the bookstore, there were more troubles. The cheese he touched was the biggest profit of the Dome Church, and what he was about to do was to overthrow the Dome Church and establish a new religion.

So, it was reasonable for the Dome Church to send people to kill him before he could make a name for himself.

Considering that there were so many people next door tonight, it wasn't impossible to use him as a warning to others if they found out the purpose of the gathering.

If that was the case, the Dome Church was simply unscrupulous!

They had believers to rely on and weren't afraid of people knowing their evil deeds. As long as they explained a little, those believers would believe them.

As long as they killed all the people who knew about it, no one would dare to say anything. Their actions were even more terrifying than those of terrorists. They did not hesitate or show any mercy.

Another possibility was that Cherry's enemies were sent by Congreve to track down the Human Skin Book.

The bloody image of the Human Skin Book was still vivid in his mind. After thinking about it, Lin Jie no longer wanted to suppress the anger in his heart.

Since they had already come knocking on his door with weapons, there was no need for him to waste his breath.

Lin Jie decided to make a move first and heal later.

— —

Michael was a little dazed.

Just a second ago, he had just walked into the bookstore and felt good. In his high and mighty sense of superiority, he was ready to give this boastful guy an unforgettable night.

He wanted to let him know that there were still many things in this world that he had not seen and the peaks that he had not reached. He could not forget himself and claim to be omniscient and omnipotent just because he had reached the level of a god.

The gap between gods was even greater than the gap between gods and mortals.

Lodney, who was a useless god, had to rely on them to raise him up bit by bit. In essence, he was just a mortal.

His heart was that of a mortal, and he would always be a mortal.

This sentence, Michael would use his actions to tell this guy called Lin Jie, and let him experience it for himself.

It should have been like this.

But why, why was it so different from what he had imagined?

In less than a second, Michael first felt a tremor from his soul. The ancient dragon's might was like an extremely heavy pressure that came crashing down, ravaging his spirit. It was as if a massive dragon had materialized and covered the sky, reaching out its claws to press down on him.

His body stiffened and he couldn't move. He suddenly remembered that Michael was just his code name.

His real name was Alfred. He was a light elemental scholar, high priest, prophet, and destined one. After transcending the fetters of life, he left his own people and became a legendary existence.

If he had not felt the draconic might again today, he might not have remembered who he was.

Hundreds of millions of years ago, when the Ancient Dragon was still alive, all other creatures could not compare to it. They could only tremble under the indescribable draconic might.

It was the same for light elemental creatures.

Michael felt fear, and he realized the fact that he had never transcended.

The instincts of light elemental creatures had always been imprinted in his bones.

"No, no, no, impossible, no … Ugh! Cough, cough, cough … "

Michael shouted in anger and fear, and then his voice was choked by his neck. He raised his head to look at the golden vertical pupil in front of him, and only then did he realize that the battle had already ended.

The draconic might represented absolute dominance, not to mention at such a close distance.

The time he was absent-minded was enough for an ordinary god to die once.

Michael looked blankly at his right front. The red cross fell to the ground, already twisted into pieces. It could be seen how fierce the battle had been.

At the same time, he felt a sharp pain in his body, and he could clearly feel that there were thousands of broken parts all over his body.

This body can't be used … Michael thought.

His consciousness gradually returned, and the scenes of the battle he had experienced before slowly emerged in his mind. The beauty of destruction, like a storm tearing a butterfly apart, was frightening.

The Dragon of Disaster, Bakak, Michael thought in his heart. Only this guy had such an aura.

However, the Lin Jie in front of him didn't seem to be a complete body.

The owner of the bookstore, who was in a half-dragon state, bent down with an extremely oppressive posture, narrowed his eyes, and asked, "Are you here for the Church of the Dome … or is it because of the human book?"

Michael gasped for breath with difficulty, and when he heard this, he was suddenly startled.

He knew?

He knew!

He already knew the location on the human book, and he did it on purpose. He was luring the snake out of its hole!

"Hehe … Hahahaha … I didn't expect that there would be a day when I would be schemed against, hahahaha …"

Michael suddenly laughed in a low voice, "I lost this time, it's really interesting, too interesting …"

However, calculating the time, Tsikaku's wizard army should have already arrived. As long as he delayed here for a while, the bookstore next door would be reduced to ashes.

Lin Jie frowned, this feeling of refusal to cooperate, this guy was probably pretending to be crazy. He sneered in a low voice, "Do you think this will work?"

Michael was shocked and bewildered, he knew what I was thinking?

Lin Jie looked at his expression and knew that this guy wanted to pretend to be crazy, so he continued, "Let me tell you, the police are next door. The net of heaven grinds slowly but surely. I've seen many criminals like you, how can I not know what you're thinking?"

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