Chapter 444
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It was obvious that the black cover was photocopied, and even looked a little cheap.
But this was a photocopier that they had only gotten when they were stowaways in Downtown. With a sacred heart, they received the guidance of God … and made several copies of it.
The power of the words and the book didn't decrease at all. Instead, they became multiple copies because of the photocopying.
Making multiple copies of Boss Lin's book was something that Wang Erde didn't even dare to think about, and these people actually did it.
But it wasn't that easy to really understand Boss Lin's book. Only two or three people out of the dozens of people in Downtown had this book.
The Downtown monster in the lead, whom Stephanie called "Stone," opened his beastly eyes wide, and the octopus tentacles under his chin danced happily, unable to hide the excitement in his heart.
He had no eyelashes or eyelids, and his eyes had the characteristics of a fish.
This was the first time they had set foot on the land of Uptown. Although, strictly speaking, the Night Village wasn't Downtown and was just a transitional part between Downtown and Uptown.
But this was indeed the first step of the Church of Plague in Downtown.
To let the residents of Downtown step into Uptown again … This was the ambition of the entire Church of Plague.
And the Night Elves were just their pawns. The one who really wanted to open the path for the Night Elves wasn't Stephanie, but the Church of Plague. The first website was m.9biquge. com
The original plan was for Stephanie to kill Cherry, cooperate with another high-ranking member of the Oak Tree Chamber of Commerce, and unite with the Church of Plague in Downtown. The funny thing was that she couldn't even deal with Cherry.
Her once ambitious mind was now just a pool of brain juice.
Wang Erde knew that the current situation was just a double-cross. But the cover of the black book was like a deep black hole, almost draining all of Wang Erde's power.
The black-robed leader opened the book "Dream of Chaos" and continued to read the terrifying words —
The words were like countless pieces of hot iron floating into Wang Erde's mind. The picture described by the abstract words was a picture that was terrifying and strange beyond human imagination.
The picture was full of mental pollution. It was clearly beyond the limits of human imagination, but it kept appearing in his mind over and over again.
Wang Erde also let out a painful groan. The black-robed man's mouth twitched incessantly as he spoke rapidly. Even the corners of his mouth were foaming.
The words twisted his voice into a shrill curse that caused the entire room to tremble.
Cherry hid behind him. She used the reverse Mind Rewriting to remind herself to forget her own existence. She lost all her senses, including her hearing. She curled up.
Wang Erde slightly pulled the hem of her skirt behind her. The back of her head, which was full of hair, slowly grew into the terrifying face of an old woman.
Wang Erde retreated several steps, unable to retaliate against the black-robed man in front of him. He might be able to find himself in the Holy Bible of 'Chaos Dream', but Charlotte definitely wouldn't be able to hold on any longer.
Wang Erde suddenly let go of himself. He peeled off Charlotte's skin as if he was taking off a layer of clothing. His body broke out of the bar, and dozens of black-robed men were blown away by the aether released by his true body.
Wang Erde completely turned into a bloody and shapeless mass of flesh. He looked like a giant octopus. Countless tentacles covered the entire bar, as if turning it into his lair.
— —
The huge commotion in the bar had already become the focus of all the night elves.
The silver-haired, dark-skinned elves came out of their nest-like rooms and gathered around the bar like ants. They formed a circle in the distance and discussed animatedly.
The black-robed man who was blown away by the power climbed up from the ground. He looked at Wang Erde's sorry state where he couldn't even maintain Charlotte's will and snorted disdainfully. He then turned around to look at the surrounding elves.
"The Night Village will soon become the new gathering point of our Church of Pestilence." The black-robed man laughed sinisterly. "Kill all these elves."
After saying that, he looked back at Wang Erde who was struggling in pain and said, "Accepting my Lord's judgment is painful. If he can't withstand this test, he will naturally die."
The surrounding black-robed men took off their hoods one after another. Every one of them had ancient and ferocious faces.
They had stirring chin tentacles and beastly eyes.
The elves still looked at the black-robed men strangely, but the moment they saw their faces, they all screamed. Just looking at these people's appearances would cause a lot of mental pollution to ordinary people.
These fearful elves undoubtedly aroused a great sense of accomplishment. The people of the upper city were just as the Bishop had said. No one could even look at them directly.
The reason was very simple. This was because this was the mutation bestowed upon them by the Gray Fog. And this mutation had completely chosen them and allowed them to evolve.
Just as these dozens of people were about to slaughter, on the other side of the Night Village, a huge meteor burning with pale flames lit up the entire Night Village in an instant.
"Boom —"
Like a meteor falling from the sky, the ground of the entire Night Village shook violently.
The escaping Dark Elves and the black-robed men who were about to slaughter were all stunned.
Whether it was the weak Dark Elves or the fanatics of the lower city who believed in God to the extreme, they all stopped what they were doing. Everyone looked at each other, stunned by this mutation.
The fire fell into the "Ashes Woods" at the edge of the Night Village.
Suddenly, the Ashes Woods burned with raging flames in the next moment. An ancient silver dragon was like a burning flower bud in the flames, bathing in the fire in an instant.
The ancient dragon was as thin as an old tree. Its four claws and five fingers fell on the ground, accompanied by silver flames. It was so dazzling that no one could look directly at it. It roared, and the breath it exhaled had the smell of disaster.
Everyone could understand its horror, but they couldn't escape.
Its indigo-blue aged eyes fell on the ant-like Night Village, and then it slowly walked toward them.
"What is this …" The black-robed man looked at the huge silver dragon in horror. "Is it the patron saint of the Dark Elves?"
Soon, someone denied it. But no matter what, the power of the silver dragon terrified him to the extreme. Even the hand holding the Bible began to tremble.
He swallowed hard and quickly began to recite —
"My ancient …"
The silver dragon looked at the book in the black-robed man's hand and tilted its head strangely. Its doubts only lasted for a second, and the answer was about to come out. If dragons had eyebrows, it would be furious now.
It looked at the cold corpse of Bella and the painful Wang Erde in the bar. With a thought, the book in the black-robed man's hand burned.
Then, in the next second, the silver dragon's body suddenly pulled out countless silk threads, and these silver threads scattered but orderly were quickly sucked into a small container.
This container gradually turned into the shape of a young and elegant human.
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