Chapter 404
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The bald old man's screams were still echoing in Fang Xian's ears.
However, the illusions were starting to disappear.
"As expected … No true god came. It's just a mental projection through the power of the incantation."
Fang Xian sneered.
Of course, a heretic in this state was not afraid of modern firepower, but his incantation was different. It was more of a mental attack.
Even if the old man did not die, he would at least lose a layer of skin.
Or would he turn into a lunatic?
Or maybe he would become a fanatic worshiper of worms?
"Abnormal Power Dispel!"
"Quick! Reinforcements!"
Outside the hall, the investigators who were lying in ambush rushed in. "Roca … We just felt a powerful supernatural force. It locked down the hall … Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. The main thing is to save the innocent audience …" Fang Xian shrugged. "And the lakeside. I'm more worried that something might happen there."
As a matter of fact, he felt that the Fallen Star Church was quite powerful. At least, they were much more powerful than the Outlanders.
This group of heretics obviously mastered different 'powers'. They had mental illusions, oppression, and even spatial powers.
"Primordial Rulers? A Level Seven True God?
"The Fallen Star Church doesn't have a specific scripture, so they don't worship a single existence. Instead, they use various methods to listen to the voices of different great existences and decipher them. This means that they must have different power systems. I wasn't surprised even when I heard the ravings of the Black Taisui. So, the Fallen Star Church has mastered a comprehensive power system? But it's inevitable that there will be different factions! "
"Roca … What's going on?"
Stuart crawled up in a sorry state. He saw a large group of men in black surrounding the hall and starting to examine and treat the patients one by one. He could not help but feel a little dizzy.
He looked at his good friend with a blank gaze. "It's this feeling again … Why do I feel like this isn't the first time I've experienced this?"
"Yes, this is your third time. Even an unlucky guy can't beat this!"
Fang Xian looked at his good friend being tied onto a stretcher and sent to the ambulance outside.
"What will happen to him? Was he sent to Leybecca Sanatorium for a checkup? "
"Hmm … The mental stimulation that the audience received this time isn't that strong. If he's not a member of the Fallen Star Church, he'll be able to come out soon … But our hypnosis isn't omnipotent …" An investigator beside him said with a bitter smile. "The continuous hypnosis and stimulation might cause permanent changes to the brain … Of course, it's more likely that he'll gradually develop a resistance to our technology and drugs, just like you."
"When the time comes, we'll either imprison him or absorb him?" Fang Xian suddenly felt a little amused.
Rumble!
At this moment, a violent explosion suddenly came from the lakeside.
The ear-piercing sound wave shattered the glasses on the dining table, and the shards flew everywhere.
The moment the explosion occurred, the investigators were already lying on the ground with their arms in front of their chests in a standard defensive posture.
"Looks like … there are still a lot of heretics around the lake. It's not going well."
An investigator stood up and shouted, "Reinforcements! Reinforcements! "
A group of investigators armed with guns rushed to the lake.
…
Beside the lake.
A huge crater was blasted on the ground, but it was not the work of the heretics.
Fang Xian could tell with a glance that it was the work of the investigator's own weapon.
'Frank is considered a veteran among the investigators. If he's willing to use a grenade, the opponent must be very terrifying and powerful …'
Fang Xian turned around and saw the investigators on the ground.
A few of them had already turned into corpses.
Their skin and muscles had shrunk as if they had been dehydrated into mummies. Their faces were still filled with extreme shock as if they had seen something horrifying before they died.
Frank was leaning against a big tree. One of his arms was limp in front of his chest. It was as thick as a child's arm, as if it had lost all its flesh and blood.
His eyes shone when he saw reinforcements, and he quickly shouted, "Be careful … invisible monsters!"
"Invisible monsters?"
When the other investigators heard that, they felt as if there were 'mosquitoes' in the air.
They flapped their wings and had long mouthparts, emitting an unusual sense of danger.
A normal person without the investigator's spirit and intuition might not even be able to sense the abnormality.
The moment the mosquitoes appeared, it was time for them to attack.
Something that looked like a straw was stabbed straight into an investigator's chest.
The bulletproof suit on him did not block it at all. It was as if the straw had stabbed him from another dimension.
The investigator screamed in pain and fell to the ground. His body shrunk rapidly as if all his bodily fluids had been sucked away in an instant.
"Fire!"
A volley of bullets was fired, but it was futile.
It was as if the enemy was attacking them from another dimension.
"It's the Wind Hound! They're experts in stealth and spatial jumping. They only show part of their body at the moment of attack! "
One of the investigators shouted.
Everyone was panicking. Even though they had taken the special agent for the investigators, they still felt dizzy as if they had returned to the time when they were normal people facing unusual creatures.
These wicked monsters had their own mental pollution that could confuse and drive people mad.
How were they supposed to deal with such monsters?
"Is it the Wind Chaser Cult? Only they know how to summon these monsters! "
Another investigator fired as he thought of something else. "Did they join forces with the Fallen Star Cult?"
"No, the so-called Wind Chaser Cult might just be a faction of the Fallen Star Cult!"
Fang Xian added in his heart.
The bald elder had mentioned the Fallen Star Cult's philosophy. When the stars returned, the Primordial Ruler and the Ancients would return and rule over everything!
It was obvious that there was more than one of them.
Therefore, the Fallen Star Cult might worship different people. It was like a hodgepodge of different people.
Some of them might be nobodies or ruthless characters like the Wind Chaser Cult!
After all, the prayers of the believers and the power they received from the gods depended on luck.
Luck was the most unpredictable thing in the world!
"Rocca … You've surprised me once again!"
Dressed in a white wedding gown, Sherra looked at Rocca with a smile.
As the only heretic at the scene, she had been the target of multiple bullets.
However, every bullet passed through her body in vain, entering an unknown number of dimensions. It was as if she had fallen into a different space.
"It's really you!"
Fang Xian looked at Sherra and sighed. "The first gathering, the second exhibition, it's all because of you … and this time, you don't even bother hiding it."
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