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Chapter 1467

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As Devil Flame roared, Livezel was sent flying away.

His luxurious clothes turned to ash in an instant, and his hair also turned into nothingness. Serious burns also appeared on his skin.

But!

Immediately, a layer of snake-like skin replaced the charred skin.

Sss, sss, sss!

After a series of hisses, Livezel's human tongue turned into a snake's forked tongue. As he hissed, his eyes at Kieran also turned into a snake's vertical pupils.

"Ryan?"

Livezel didn't roar or shout.

Quite the opposite, his voice sounded self-deprecating.

"That's right, it should be you.

Other than you, who else can it be?

After all, you are a hero! "

When the word "hero" was mentioned, Livezel's scale-covered face showed an uncontrollable sneer.

A low chuckle came from his throat.

"Do you still have hope in God?"

Don't forget about the last hero! "

Livezel's snake eyes stared straight at Kieran.

"So, you have defected to the Devourer?"

Kieran didn't answer, instead, he asked in a heavy tone.

In order to make himself look more real, Kieran purposely squinted his eyes.

He didn't want his emotions to show through his gaze.

Because …

It was a great surprise!

Even though Kieran expected the westbound convoy to run into some trouble, he never thought it would be so beneficial to his plan.

Of course, it was to maximize his benefits.

He still needed to adjust his plan a little.

"Why can't I?

"It gave me more power and gave me a new choice!"

Why can't I defy him? "

Livezel raised his voice.

Then, he pointed at the Harvest Temple archpriest, who was temporarily out of his control but was still exhausted.

"Do I have to learn from him?

Be betrayed again?

"Abandoned again?"

Livezel's question caused the Harvest Temple archpriest's gloomy face to turn dead again. What else was scarier than losing one's faith?

Being betrayed by the very existence that one believed in.

The feeling of losing everything in an instant was too terrifying.

It was really …

A life worse than death.

"You were betrayed by the God of Music."

"Then …"

"Do you think the Devourer is more reliable than them?"

"Perhaps it hasn't done anything to disappoint you now, but that's only under the premise of the present. One day, it will encounter something similar."

"What do you think it will do?"

Kieran asked in a deep voice.

"Who knows?"

"I only need to know what I want to do now!"

Livezel opened his mouth and spat out his dark red tongue again. A strange aura appeared, and the snake scales on his body started to shake. However, compared to a furry animal, the 'hair' of a snake was a bit scary and scary.

What was even more unacceptable was the fact that tiny maggots crawled out from between the snake's scales and rapidly transformed into a swarm of flies. Then … they flew towards the temporary fortifications in the distance!

Kieran raised his eyebrows.

If it wasn't for the timing, he would have praised Livezel.

What he did was simply too good.

Kieran needed this scene a lot.

However, his face turned cold, and Devil Flame flew out from his left hand again.

Kaboom!

The Devil Flame flew over, burning a large swarm of flies, but more flies flew out from Livezel's body.

Livezel was dashing towards Kieran.

"It's not that simple!

I won't let you save them!

"I will also make you feel powerless!"

I will make you feel helpless and despair! "

Livezel shouted loudly. The snake scales on his body started to change color and mixed with the strange aura, a hidden spirit blast was aimed at Kieran.

His twisted heart didn't think of anything else, all he wanted was for others to feel the same pain as him.

At first, Livezel was doing quite well.

The archpriest of Harvest Temple had lost all hope.

But when his target changed to Kieran …

It seemed like Livezel chose the wrong person.

Aside from the fact that Kieran wouldn't be like a real hero, where his heart would be filled with compassion, Kieran's tenacious mind had determined that Kieran wouldn't be defeated by helplessness and despair. Quite the opposite, the more he suffered, the braver he would become.

As for the spirit blast?

Kieran's strongest point was his Spirit!

A spirit blast that could affect an archpriest was like a breeze to Kieran.

However, Livezel didn't know that.

In his eyes, Kieran was no different than the archpriest of Harvest Temple.

Although Livezel had a lot of achievements, which archpriest didn't have any achievements?

Compared to Kieran, Livezel had more achievements.

Therefore, some misunderstandings were bound to happen.

"I want you to see it with your own eyes …"

Bang!

Livezel reached out and grabbed Kieran's neck. Just like what he said, he wanted Kieran to see the final, miserable scene with his own eyes.

However, before Livezel could finish, Kieran landed a kick on Livezel's face and stomped down hard.

Bang!

Livezel was stomped on the ground after a louder bang. Kieran hurled Devil Flame at him again.

It wasn't aimed at Livezel.

Kieran still had use for him.

Kieran was aiming at the flies that flew up to the sky.

The flies were swiftly burnt to a crisp by the blazing flame and fell to the ground again.

Livezel was struggling fiercely under Kieran's feet, but after two more stomps from Kieran, he obediently stopped and fell unconscious.

"Archpriest Pelder?"

After that, Kieran looked at the archpriest of Harvest Temple.

"I'm … fine."

The archpriest opened his mouth, but in the end, he waved his hand and said something that didn't mean what he said.

"They still need you.

"They've already experienced a betrayal."

They can't take it a second time. "

Kieran pointed at the temporary fortifications further away.

"But …"

"What am I to them?"

The High Priestess of Harvest Temple smiled bitterly.

Yeah.

What was he to them?

After losing his faith in the Gods, what was he left with?

"At least you are alive."

Kieran then picked up the unconscious Livezel and walked towards the temporary fortifications.

A black figure was walking slowly under the morning sun.

The golden sunlight shone on the black crow feathers, and in an instant, the black feathers turned golden.

The absent-minded people saw the golden figure.

Their unfocused eyes started to regain some liveliness.

However, they were still hesitant.

Amid the darkness and chaos, the weak flame jumped for a while before returning to normal, as if nothing had happened.

Kieran, who had been paying full attention, sharply saw the scene.

He smiled in his heart.

Really …

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