Any kind of unfamiliar gaze would make one feel uncomfortable.
When these unfamiliar gazes were filled with malicious intent, Kieran felt like his skin was pricked by needles.
Although it was just an appearance, Kieran still didn't like it.
So, without a second thought, Kieran expressed his dissatisfaction.
Wuuu!
A violent gust of wind suddenly gushed out of the car. The smell of sulfur, mixed with the chaotic atmosphere, blew out in all directions.
A giant devil head with a pair of goat horns, a ferocious face, and sharp fangs appeared in mid-air.
The devil head opened its mouth and let out a low, strange howl.
It was like the echo of a valley in the middle of the night, echoing and rising in the surroundings.
The howl was getting louder and louder.
It was as if a terrifying roar exploded in one's ears.
Aaaargh!
Everyone who had malicious intent but was glanced over by the devil's eyes couldn't help but step back.
They were frightened by the devil's presence.
Their hearts were trembling with fear, chills ran down their backs.
The people around them laughed at these people who had malicious intent.
Different factions.
Different ways of doing things, they didn't hold back at all.
However, soon enough, the people couldn't laugh anymore.
Under their gazes, these people who kept stepping back suddenly burst into flames.
It was a kind of fire that burned from the inside out.
Sparks flew out from their mouths and noses, then their eyeballs started to burn.
Then, clusters of flames came out from their eyes, ears, mouths, and noses.
It was as if these guys had swallowed a huge barrel of gasoline and then ignited themselves.
The flames burned fiercely.
Agonizing wails filled the air.
A moment ago, they were filled with malicious intent and the next moment, they were repaid.
They didn't deserve sympathy.
However, those who saw the scene, even if they were mystics, were shocked.
Or rather, it was because they were mystics that they were shocked by the scene.
Their aura was burning!
They knew how hard it was to achieve such a feat.
Who was the one who came?
Everyone was guessing.
Their minds were spinning non-stop with the people, families, or factions related to the devil.
After connecting the recent news together, a possible inference finally appeared.
The Bird of Death!
Flaming Devil!
The assistant of the God of Earth, 2567!
Many titles converged into one person's name.
But some people still didn't believe it.
This was because, according to their speculations, Kieran should not have this level of strength.
Just by relying on the pressure of his aura, he could cause real damage.
This had completely deviated from their original understanding of Kieran.
"Could it be him?"
These people were guessing.
There were even some additional thoughts in his mind.
Was he trying to gain the upper hand by a show of strength?
Although such a guess was a little ridiculous, nothing would cost the lives of more than a dozen people, especially when these people were from the mystical side.
However, some people were stubborn in their opinions.
For example, some people on the East Coast who had a grudge against Kieran.
Standing on a hillside, they all snorted coldly to express their emotions.
"What a clown trying to mystify us!"
One of them said rudely.
After hearing such an evaluation, Philly subconsciously moved away from that guy.
He knew that Kieran wasn't a good-tempered person.
Not fighting back when hit or scolded?
It was definitely not a description of Kieran.
A moment later, Philly was glad that he was smart.
Fuuu!
Flames burst out from the guy's body, similar to before.
After a painful wail, the guy threw himself at the person beside him.
However, it was useless.
All he did was drag an unlucky bastard down with him.
A few seconds later, the wails faded away. The guy who was lit on fire was burnt to a crisp, and the unlucky bastard who fell to the ground was in a mess.
At that moment, the people who had been watching the scene in silence cried out in shock.
The car door opened.
A backpack, a box, and a familiar face.
They were all telling them that the person who came was 2567, whom they hated to the core.
However, the East Coast mystics who had mocked and disdained Kieran a moment ago had turned deaf and blind. Not only could they not hear anything, they could not see anything either.
Philly's heart was filled with disdain as he looked at the people around him.
Then, he subtly showed a flattering smile to Kieran.
As the first person to see Kieran transform into the devil, Philly instinctively knew that Kieran was not to be messed with. He knew how to adapt to the situation.
Kieran saw the flattering smile on Philly's face.
His impression of Philly didn't allow him to comment too much.
What's more, he was completely surprised by his current condition.
[Player is in a dense negative energy zone, corresponding skill power increased, all authentication + 1 …]
...
Although Kieran had guessed that the negative energy zone would be very beneficial to him, he didn't think it would be so obvious.
A system notification popped up.
Moreover, at this moment, he did not truly enter the negative energy region that was visible to the naked eye.
It was just the outer perimeter!
But even so, it had already caused him to undergo earth-shattering changes.
Devil Force and Eye of Chimeras's eagerness.
His aura also increased. Although it wasn't as powerful as the others saw, [Touch of Cardinal Sins] was a lot more useful than before.
The consumption was reduced and the power was increased.
Home turf!
The word popped up in Kieran's heart.
The place that made everyone uncomfortable was his home turf!
Kieran who had the home turf advantage …
It seemed like the things he could do had increased.
The car door opened again.
Azinder and Ohara also came down from the car.
Following Ohara's appearance, the people who had been watching the scene widened their eyes. They couldn't help but look at the people beside them.
They all saw a face of shock and disbelief.
Ohara, one of the three Archdeacons of the Sanctuary, was quite a famous figure in the mystical realm.
Her face had been around for a long time as well.
There were even pictures of her.
Therefore, Ohara was recognized right away.
What followed was the rumor: "2567 has awakened his past memories because of Ohara!"
At first, the people from the mystical realm didn't want to believe it.
However, when Kieran and Ohara appeared together and Kieran displayed powers that exceeded their imagination, their views changed.
Could the rumor be true?
2567 was the reincarnation of the Holy Knight, Hugh?!
Everyone was stunned on the spot.
However, less than a few seconds later, some of them heaved a long sigh of relief.
That kind of feeling of relief was really obvious.
It woke up the others who were still in a state of shock.
Then, most of them heaved a long sigh of relief like the others before them.
That's right!
The reason why 2567 was so powerful was because he was the reincarnation of the Holy Knight!
Otherwise, how could he surpass them by so much?!
Such thoughts occupied an absolute advantage in the people's hearts.
They had completely forgotten about the devil power that Kieran displayed and how illogical it was for him to be the reincarnation of the Holy Knight.
A lot of people were like that. When something incomprehensible happened, they would be willing to believe in a far-fetched reason. But the truth?
It didn't matter anymore.
Even if it was real.
Kieran could clearly feel the changes in the eyes of the mystics around him.
"That damn Phandle!"
Kieran cursed in his heart.
Ohara beside Kieran shyly lowered her head.
However, at the next moment, both Kieran and Ohara looked at Ciaran City which was shrouded in darkness.
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