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Chapter 163

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A strong stench of rotting corpses filled the air, and a four-meter-tall monster walked out of the church. Its body was bloated and huge, and there were dense stitches and stitches everywhere. Several arms were sewn on its body, and strange black chains were wrapped around its body.

The captain's clothes were hanging on its stomach, and the two rows of cold white bones were clearly a big mouth that could devour life at any time.

A Stitched Monster.

It was a man-made monster created by a necromancer who had mastered alchemy. They had immortal life and chaotic intelligence. Due to the different materials used, their combat power was also different. However, even the weakest Stitched Monster was a terrifying killing machine on the battlefield.

Tang En was full of doubts. Why would such a monster appear here? This place was not far from Alinx. A few days' journey was nothing to a real expert. A necromancer coming here was undoubtedly courting death.

"Monster!!!"

When the remaining guards saw the captain being swallowed by the monster in the blink of an eye, they were scared out of their wits and ran away even faster.

"Meat … food … come here!"

The bloated and heavy Stitched Monster was not slow at all. It swung its huge arms, and a black iron hook whizzed out and hooked onto a guard who was running away. The arm behind its back pulled hard, and the chain flew back with the guard. At the same time, the two arms holding meat cleavers on the shoulders of the Stitched Monster viciously chopped down!

In the blink of an eye, the guard was cut into pieces. Then, the white bones on the Stitched Monster's stomach twisted and opened, swallowing the guard's body into its stomach …

Then, it spat out the armour.

In the church, the necromancer Ignatsu, who was standing among a pile of corpses, frowned.

"These damned idiots. I thought they could be of some use, but I didn't expect them to be so useless … Well, they'll be my new experimental subjects since they're dead."

Ignatsu looked at the Stitched Monster with a fanatical expression. "It seems that the refining method of this Stitched Monster is real … Although the ceremony was interrupted and was not completed, it already has enough strength.

"If the ceremony was completed, and the materials used were enough powerful magical beasts or the bodies of strong people, then I can even create a Stitched Monster comparable to a grandmaster!

"If I have enough materials, I can even build an invincible army! With the incomparably powerful Stitched Monsters and the Skeleton Sea Tactic, every country in Prandal will have to submit to my army! "

Ignatsu, who had entered a frenzied state, looked at the Stitched Monster as if he was looking at his perfect lover. Unfortunately, the look of affection in his eyes only made one's hair stand on end.

"All of you … must die …"

The heavy footsteps of the Stitched Monster rumbled, and the guards who were being chased by it fell into despair. They had never been so eager to be saved by the gods.

It was a pity that their actions and impious faith would not cause the gods to bless them.

Therefore, they soon followed in their captain's footsteps and became food for the Stitched Monsters.

All the bandits had been cleared out by the guards, and the guards had all died tragically in the hands of the Stitched Monster. The Morning Mist Town that was shrouded in thick fog was completely silent.

"Hungry … I want to eat meat … There's the smell of a living person …"

The Stitched Monster smelled the scent of a living person in the air and followed the scent to the inn.

"Nola hates that monster."

Nola wrinkled her nose and was very unhappy. "It smells so bad!"

"Really?" Tang En smiled. "Then let's get rid of it."

Anyway, those guards who were courting death had already been killed by it. It had served its purpose, and there was no point in keeping it.

Tang En waved his hand gently, and a bright fireball jumped out. The fireball was surrounded by unstable flames. He clapped his hand, and the unstable fireball fell from the sky.

The Stitched Monster noticed the movement in the sky and stared at the fireball that was gradually approaching.

The speed of the fireball was very, very slow. It was like a feather falling from the sky, light as a feather.

"Fireball? Ridiculous … Stitched Monster, smash it. "

Ignatsu only noticed the fireball at this time, but he did not feel the aura of a strong person at all.

Smash it?

The Stitched Monster looked at the falling fireball and wanted to swing its chain, but it found that its body was extremely heavy and could not move at all.

Master … Run … quickly …

The Stitched Monster turned its head a little stiffly and looked at the church.

Smash it … I can't do it at all …

The fireball fell on the Stitched Monster, and the next moment, there was an explosion. A dazzling light tore through the darkness, and it was as if it had returned to noon in an instant. A bright flaming tornado soared into the sky, and the scorching flames completely burned the rotten body of the Stitched Monster to ashes. Even the black chain in its hand was completely melted.

The flaming tornado lasted for less than ten seconds, and then it disappeared, and the surroundings returned to darkness. However, the hurricane that was raised by the flames just now dispersed the thick fog, and the streets in the dark were much clearer.

"This … How is this possible!?"

Ignatsu was stunned when he saw that his proud work had been destroyed. He then became furious. "Who is it!? Who ruined my beautiful work?! ' I'm going to pull out your soul! I'm going to make you fall into eternal pain! "

"You see, that's why I hate Necromancers the most. They don't have any artistic cells at all. How can this kind of thing be called a beautiful work?"

Tang En nagged Nola as he walked into the church. After seeing the situation in the church, Tang En frowned.

It turned out that this Necromancer had killed everyone in the town, and he killed them in the church …

"Aren't you afraid of God's punishment?"

Tang En looked at Ignatsu curiously. "Killing believers in the church is blasphemy."

"Blasphemy? When I started to deceive Gerrit Terence, I was already prepared. "

Ignatsu grimaced as he grabbed the white bone staff. "On the list of the gods, I'm already a dead man. Since I'm a dead man, how can I blasphemy?"

Tang En shook his head secretly. If this world was really created by God, then he did not believe that these human methods could deceive God.

Being able to fake their deaths to become Necromancers only meant that they had not touched God's bottom line. Their pursuit of power was still within God's tolerance.

But slaughtering civilians in the church was blatantly blasphemy. If he could remain unscathed … then perhaps the God of this world was not omniscient and omnipotent?

Or perhaps he was really deceived?

Twain narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he had briefly come into contact with the will of the Goddess of the Earth, Nisclare, in Hammersmith Castle, Nisclare did not have any hostility toward him.

But he was still wary of the God of this world.

With a loud rumble, the door of the church was sealed by a thick wall of bones. Then, the corpses on the ground staggered up and clustered around Ignatsu.

"Human Necromancer, although I don't know who you are, you're a good experimental subject … I can feel that your body is different from others … So, I'll leave your corpse intact. Be grateful to me, Lord Ignatsu …"

Ignatsu laughed sinisterly and threw a translucent purple skull at Tang En. "Curse of the Dead!"

The purple skull wrapped around Tang En, and the cold wind whistled as if the surrounding temperature had dropped a lot.

Tang En was very familiar with this skill. It could greatly reduce a person's resistance, defense, and movement speed. It was a PVP skill, but for Tang En at this moment, the effect of this skill was negligible. He was almost immune to it.

"Bone Prison!"

Ignatsu waved his magic staff, and the strange death magic extracted the bones from the nearby corpses. Then, the bones twisted and formed a prison outside Tang En.

"Oh?"

Tang En raised his eyebrows. It was indeed a standard starting spell. Restriction — Control — The next one should be the bone spear, right?

Ignatsu's magic staff emitted a gloomy gray light, and he pointed at Tang En with a sinister smile. "Exhaustion!"

He actually guessed wrong …

Tang En pursed his lips. Oh, right, he said he wanted to leave the corpse intact. Of course, he wouldn't use the bone spear.

The gray ray hit Tang En's chest, but what surprised Ignatsu was that the Exhaustion was ineffective!

"How is this possible!? As long as it's a living creature, it can't resist the effect of the Exhaustion — except for the Megalosaurus. Could it be that you have the heart of a Megalosaurus hidden in your body!? "

Ignatsu exclaimed, then became excited. The Exhaustion was ineffective, but it didn't make him nervous. Instead, it made him more curious about Tang En.

"You see, I'm also trapped by you, and I'm going to die soon. Can you tell me before I die, why are you here? You even massacred the people in this town. "

Tang En looked at Ignatsu innocently.

"Do I need a reason to kill?"

Ignatsu raised his white bone staff with a sinister smile. "Since the Exhaustion is ineffective on you, then I'll just destroy your soul! I'll make good use of your body — go to hell! "

Ignatsu's instinct as a Necromancer told him that Tang En's body was very different from other people's, so in order to preserve the integrity of his body, the best way was to use the Exhaustion or Soul Disintegration.

The Exhaustion might be ineffective on a strong heart, but Soul Disintegration was different. In this world, even if there were many powerhouses, their souls were very weak, and Necromancers were masters in this field!

"Soul Disintegration!"

Ignatsu quickly completed the casting of the spell. His powerful soul fragment fused with the death magic power and rushed into Tang En's body!

However, when Ignatsu's soul power rushed into Tang En's body, he was instantly stunned!

The great Lord of Death … What did he see?!

Is this really the soul of a human mage?!

The next moment, Ignatsu's soul fragment was completely devoured by a transparent flame!

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