Chapter 354

"It was a strange fear, like a pet's fear of its owner, or a human's fear of God. There was intimacy in the fear. We just wanted to kneel at his feet and kiss his shoes.

"Until a few days before you guys came in … he seemed to have a soul. That fear has also weakened, temporarily. "

Death Rider's narration was very calm, as if he was talking about someone else.

But as Y'lisabet listened, she subconsciously shivered, even though it was a bright and sunny day.

She felt that the temperature around her was a little low.

But … she couldn't help but continue listening. "And then?"

"Actually, we were all quite afraid of him. He looked like a normal human, but he was actually very scary. Have you seen a human who would tear off his arm for fun? He even took off his own head and kicked it like a ball when he was bored. "

At this point, even the expressionless Death Rider's expression turned ugly. "He didn't just take it off normally. He pulled it off his neck forcefully, and blood splattered everywhere. He even pulled out his spine and spun his head like a spinning top … "

Elizabeth: "…"

Was he really a human?

She shivered subconsciously again.

Just imagining that scene was enough.

As expected, Infino was also a monster in human skin.

"But he was still different." Death Rider suddenly said, "I heard that you led the knights to exterminate the deformed monsters."

Elizabeth nodded. "What's wrong?"

"Do you know how deformed monsters came to be?" Death Rider's tone was calm.

"They are the materialization of filth hidden in the darkness. Legend has it that they are the frontlines of hell's invasion of the world." Elizabeth told him what she knew. "That's what my teacher always taught me."

"Heh …" Death Rider laughed.

Although she laughed, Elizabeth didn't feel like she was laughing at all.

It was like a dead thing imitating a living person's expression, and it was even a little scary.

"Deformed monsters, deformed people … are actually humans. Because the power of God is stronger in the night, they were affected and became like that. "

The Death Horseman spoke the truth that Y'lisabet could not accept. "The reason why we can still maintain our sanity is because we were Extraordinaires before we became like that.

"But without Boss, our minds would have been eroded sooner or later."

"Impossible!" Elizabeth's face was pale as she denied it. "How could God turn humans into monsters?!"

She didn't refute that the deformed monsters were humans.

She already had a guess in her heart.

Every time a deformed monster appeared, many people would go missing.

Moreover, the number of people who went missing each time was about the same as the number of Mutants. Sometimes, if everyone in that place went missing …

The number of deformed monsters was the same as the number of people.

What meant?

This meant that those people had also become Mutants before they were killed by the Mutants.

What? Could it be that they were all killed and eaten by the Aberrations?

Why were there not even corpses?

However, some of the Aberrations were wearing tattered clothes.

The Mutant Monster still wanted to wear the victim's clothes after eating them?

Elizabeth had doubts about this matter, so she returned to London from the Knights Guild, hoping to ask the Queen or the Church of Thanatos for an explanation.

Right now, she was denying the possibility that the Mutants had mutated because they were contaminated by God's power.

The Death Knight asked her. "What's the first sentence on the first page of the Church of Death's Holy Bible?" The Death Knight asked her back. He even asked a very critical question, "What is the first sentence on the first page of the Church of Death's Holy Scripture?"

She bit her lip and said the familiar Holy Bible sentence. "Do not … do not look directly at God …"

She bit her lower lip and uttered the familiar sentence from the Bible, "Do not … Do not look directly at God …"

"Yes, so those people were affected by God's power. The Death Knight asked again. "Since God can't see, how does he spread his teachings?"

The Death Knight asked again. "Since God can't see, how does he spread his teachings?"

The answer was also in the Holy Bible.

"He used fruit and honey to mold a body and let the spirit descend into the body to represent the human world," Elizabeth said without hesitation.

"Yes, that's it." The Death Knight's voice was low, like metal rubbing against metal. "If the deformed monsters … the deformed monsters were mutated because of God's power, then only God can restore them."

She opened her right hand and took off the knight's gauntlet.

His slender, jade-like fingers glistened under the sunlight.

"Thirteen years ago, I started to mutate. Ten years ago, half of my body was mutated. But in the past ten years, my mutation didn't expand. Same for the others.

"After Boss woke up, he … he gave us his blood. It tasted as sweet as honey. Not only did it soothe the madness in our hearts, it even helped our mutated bodies recover …"

Listening to this "miracle" story, and the Death Knight's words, "Infino's body was soulless for the past ten years. She only gained intelligence recently."

It was as if …

"He used fruit and honey to mold a body and let the spirit descend into the body to represent the human world," the Death Knight whispered and said the answer that lingered in Elizabeth's mind.

"He is God."

And he was the God of Death.

"How is this possible …" Y'lisabet murmured.

What was her impression of Infino?

She was an old pervert with a problem in her head. She didn't care about the consequences, but she was reliable.

It made sense that she did things as she pleased. Because she wasn't human, her brain circuitry was different from that of mortals.

But after washing up at night and taking off her knight armor, Infino looked at her chest with disdain, and then looked at her buttocks and long legs with certainty …

And she cheated in cards, bullied her subordinates, was picky about food, and felt uncomfortable if she didn't shower for a day …

Was God like this?

Was there something wrong?

But thinking of this, she subconsciously looked up at the sky.

Although she said she didn't believe it, she was still a little in awe.

If Infi … he was really God, then would he know that she was making up stories about him in her mind?

What if he smashed her skull with a hammer?

The girl was terrified.

"Of course, this might just be a group of desperate people like us suddenly seeing the light of hope. After all, we also need spiritual sustenance." The Death Knight smiled insincerely. "Boss happens to be such a character. And even if he really is him, don't point it out.

"He must not want others to know that he transformed into a mortal. Then we'll just follow boss. But this has nothing to do with you. After helping you find the sword and returning to London, we'll leave. "

Elizabeth's throat moved, and she quickly changed the topic. "That's right! It's more important to find the sword first! "

If the God she believed in since young was actually an old pervert who despised girls for having small breasts, then her worldview would really collapse.

It was better not to think about it. There was nothing wrong with being an ostrich.

"We've reached the church!"

Unknowingly, they had already arrived at the small church.

This church was a small town church, about seven or eight meters tall (including the spire).

One side of the wall outside the church was covered with vines, and there was wheat growing on both sides.

The church bathed in sunlight did not look tall or solemn, and even a little warm.

Back here, Elizabeth was obviously a lot more relaxed.

After getting off the horse and tying it up, she briskly led the group of deformed people in human skin into the church.

"Teacher! I'm back! "

They pushed the door open and entered the church.

In the front pew, a priest had his back to everyone.

He lowered his head, as if he was praying.