The bloody light in the forest gradually dissipated, and the bloody rain turned into steaming smoke. The students who ran out of the third dormitory building looked in the direction of the forest in a daze. Some of them even suspected that they were in a dream.
The horrifying flesh giant turned into ashes in the light, and the huge skeleton that defeated it was no longer there. Under the dark night, the remnants of the curse power drifted with the wind, dotting the forest like a dream. If it weren't for the fact that some people still had headaches, and the unconscious students had yet to wake up, perhaps everyone would have thought that the previous situation was an illusion.
Among the confused crowd, only the girl with long black hair behind the broken window and the members of the consultation department who rushed over knew the details. The excited voices of the teenagers echoed in her ears. Merdy looked at the place where the huge skeleton disappeared, and tears of joy burst out of her eyes.
Although the process was difficult, justice eventually defeated evil. The shining fist of Gulan Daer was like a ray of hope, releasing the depressed members of the consultation department and Merdy.
In the forest, Luo Ya slowly approached Matthew, who had fallen to the ground. At this time, the middle-aged man was badly mutilated, and his teacher's robe had turned into rags. The exposed organs in his cut open chest were still struggling and beating, and the ends of the broken blood vessels occasionally spurted out blood.
Luo Ya looked at the heinous villain and frowned. Although Matthew was not dead, more than half of his vitality had been consumed in the sacrifice, and he might not survive the night. Seeing Luo Ya coming, the cultist, whose face was devoid of skin, weakly cried for help.
"Save me, save me …"
Matthew struggled with all his might, and his eyes were filled with the fear of death. However, Luo Ya was unmoved, and her expression did not even change.
Treating the cultist was purely out of her mind. It was probably the stupidest thing that Xi Ya could do. After all, once the cultist regained his breath, he could sacrifice or use the secret technique again in minutes. He might even be able to kill the cultist.
"Do you think I'm a good guy?"
"I, I have information! I'll tell you the information! "
"Information?"
Luo Ya raised her eyebrows when she heard Matthew's words. The middle-aged man struggled for a moment and hurriedly said.
"Do you think killing me will end this? Our Blood Sacrifice Church is just a small organization. We are nothing in the eyes of those big guys. They are planning something big! Just like four hundred years ago … Ugh! "
"Hmm? Go on, hey! Matthews? "
Luo Ya narrowed his eyes at the sudden interruption of the middle-aged man's words. But before he could get closer, Matthew's body suddenly began to inflate like a balloon. The next moment, black flames erupted from the depths of his body, enveloping him in a flash.
"Ah —!"
"Matthew!"
Luo Ya suddenly took a step forward, but it was too late. Matthew screamed in front of him, twitched slightly, and then died completely. His dying body quickly turned into a pile of bones in a few seconds.
He was dead.
Mathews died just like that.
Luo Ya stared at the pile of smoking charred bones in front of him. His eyes widened in disbelief.
As a heinous cultist, Matthew's death was not to be regretted, but he should have died after receiving a fair trial, or after confessing information about other hidden cultists, rather than in this situation.
"Damn it!"
Matthew, who was about to become a witness, had died. This made the black-haired young man furious. It was obvious that he had been silenced without even knowing that he had been tampered with.
It should be Matthew's words that triggered this spell, but can't you say it faster? At the very least, he should finish his sentence.
Four hundred years ago is just a point in time. What can I know? Even if I say one more word …
Luo Ya gripped his cane angrily, but there was nothing he could do. He stared at Matthew's bones for a long time with a gloomy face, but in the end, he could only give up.
Half an hour later, a black-haired teenager stepped down from the carriage at Forster Station. It was Luo Ya who had just dealt with Matthew's side.
After returning to the third dormitory area and confirming that Melty was safe and had been protected by the members of the consultation department, Luo Ya immediately rushed to the other side of the battlefield.
Now that their leader was exposed and dead, it was basically impossible for the cultists to have any reinforcements, but even so, Luo Ya was still a little worried.
Matthew's self-sacrifice was still in front of him. The cultists could play too many tricks. Paul and others were still inexperienced. Death may be avoided, but there might be serious injuries. Luo Ya was here to extend people's lives. With the help of the Holy One's dagger and Pei Tela, he could deal with the injuries caused by the cultists in an emergency.
Of course, another reason was that Matthew's words before he died made Luo Ya faintly uneasy.
Perhaps there was something deeper that was hard to discover spying on the city and the academy. It must be an organization that was far more powerful than the Blood Sacrifice Church. Regardless, now that he had learned of this, he had to discuss it with Lilian.
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