Berman covered his arm with one hand, and his face twitched slightly.
The weapon that was smeared with special medicine, the stab wound, had not healed even after five hours.
But he had no time to recover, and had to take Pei Lin away before the enemy could react.
Shang Yu had fallen into the ambush. He had also lost contact with Zhuang Qing, and it was clear that the enemy was very strong. And very strong.
He could no longer protect Pei Shangyu and Zhuang Qing, and if he could not even protect Pei Lin, then his promise to Pei Shangyu's father would be useless.
No matter what, he must fulfill his promise.
With such a belief, Berman changed his disguise again, and quietly came to Pei Shangyu's door in the dark.
His heart was full of worry and anxiety.
Along the way, he had been ambushed by two Faceless Corpsedemons. Even with his strength, he almost did not survive.
To be able to get here now, he had used all his strength and overdrafted his secret technique to barely break through.
But when he stood in front of Pei Shangyu's door, he vaguely felt that something was wrong.
There seemed to be traces of fighting on the ground, although there were no corpses or the smell of blood.
But the messy marks, and the shallow pits on the ground that looked like explosions.
All of them showed that a great battle had taken place here.
Berman was two meters tall, with a burly body. He had a light yellow buzz cut.
Just from appearance alone, he should be an extremely rough and strong monster.
But in fact, he was a top investigation expert that even Pei Shangyu was ashamed of himself.
"What … happened here …" As a bodyguard and friend of Pei Shangyu's level, this was not the first time Berman had faced a battlefield.
Whether it was a small scale riot, or a large-scale border battlefield.
He had personally participated in all of them.
Now that he saw the marks around him, his heart sank, and he knew that something was wrong.
He quickly pressed the doorbell.
Then his body flashed, and he left the doorway.
Then he lightly leaped from the side wall, and like a leaf, he floated into the wall.
Click.
At this moment, the sound of the door opening was heard.
Berman's movements were agile, and in a few moments, he had leaped out of the small courtyard, and in the blink of an eye, he was close to the door in the courtyard.
Before he could figure out the exact situation here, he had to find another way to enter the Pei family. This was the special method that allowed people like him to survive.
"Why is there no one here?" A young girl's puzzled voice came from the door.
Berman was delighted. He recognized Pei Lin's voice.
He was about to reveal himself.
Suddenly, a purple-haired girl with a curvaceous body turned around and walked in.
Berman was about to step forward and greet her, but the vague wriggling shadow behind Pei Lin made him subconsciously stop.
"What … is that??" His pupils shrank, and he instinctively hid in a dark corner. He stared at Pei Lin in horror.
Pei Lin had a worried look on her face. She was wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, and her long hair was tied up in a high ponytail. He looked valiant and formidable.
If it wasn't for the wriggling shadow behind her, she would be an ordinary high school student with a good figure.
Berman was about to go out and reunite with him.
Suddenly seeing the strange situation behind Pei Lin, his heart instantly turned cold.
There were so many traces of battle outside, but Pei Lin was still safe and sound here.
"This isn't normal …"
Without batting an eyelid, he decided to hide and observe for a while.
…
…
Inside the silent church.
A strange pure white flame was burning on the surrounding walls. The light from the torch illuminated a large area of the dark ground.
A group of tall figures in black robes were standing guard next to a circular altar. They opened their hands and were chanting some kind of strange incantation in a low voice.
The sound echoed in the hall, like some kind of strange ripple.
As the chanting gradually became louder, the entire altar began to light up with pure white light and red patterns.
Whoosh!
A white light suddenly lit up.
Above the altar, a thick white pillar of light was instantly ignited.
A tall man in white armor was standing quietly on the altar.
He held a white trident in his hand, wearing a fully enclosed helmet, and on both sides of his neck were honeycomb-type filtering devices that filtered the outside air.
"Holy Light above, welcome Sir Seula, the Emissary of Hell."
The leader of the black robes knelt on one knee and bowed to the armored man.
"No need for formalities. The Holy Light shines on everything. We are all brothers and sisters. We are all saints who are willing to sacrifice everything to restore order to this distorted world! "
The armored man said calmly.
"Apart from me, there will be thirteen emissaries who will officially descend. As for the implementation of the plan, it will depend on everyone's cooperation. "
"Sir Emissary, please rest assured. We will not disappoint the Holy Emperor's trust!"
Everyone responded in unison.
The Holy Cathedral had long been restrained by the Holy Light and had become an extremely large and terrifying force.
The Holy Light shrouded everything, illuminated everything, and purified everything.
All the clergymen who trained in the Holy Light were constantly being purified by the Holy Light. While their souls were constantly becoming purer, their will was also becoming more tenacious.
In the end, the original Holy Light Seed was actually spread by Lin Sheng as the source.
Lin Sheng was the source, and later on, in the name of the Holy Emperor, he bestowed the Holy Seeds to several Holy City Commanders. These Commanders were also known as the Second Generation Saints.
After that, the Holy City Commanders would spread the Holy Seeds generation by generation to the lower levels, forming a new great force.
The Holy Seeds determined that the higher levels had great influence and power over the lower levels.
Once the Holy Seed was taken back, the lower level's Saint Power cultivation would be instantly destroyed.
Hence, in the Sanctum, unless someone wanted to live in seclusion and give up on the power of the Holy Power, the hierarchy was very strict.
And there was only one way to break the influence of the Holy Seed through research.
That was to have Lin Sheng personally replace the Holy Seed.
That was to replace the original Holy Seed with a more advanced Holy Seed.
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…
The Holy City of Shermanton.
Lin Sheng strolled along the streets and alleys, casually patrolling the huge city that he had poured a lot of effort into.
Outside the Holy City, except for a few defensive cities, the rest of the place had already turned into complete darkness.
The terrifying erosion of the Blacktide had completely turned the areas without extraordinary power or with insufficient extraordinary power into a ghost town.
Strolling along the two rows of bustling pedestrian streets, Lin Sheng's mind compared the outside world to the Blacktide.
He could not help but feel a little emotional.
At the same time, he was secretly more determined to find a new Source. No one was willing to leave their home and go to other strange worlds.
If there was still a glimmer of hope, then saving would be the only choice.
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