After a night of hard work, the nun was unaware of the many things that had happened in the outside world. She only knew that the Black Order would soon know about the sinking of the Nautilus and the failure of Grant's mission.
The next time they came, it might not be as simple as a few combat nuns … After all, she was carrying the Holy Relic of Reversal and even had the Deicide Armor, one of the crystallization of the Order. How could the Order let her go so easily?
With this thought, Lamias suddenly came to a realization. Then, she felt an inexplicable discomfort.
Since the Order knew that she was carrying the Holy Relic of Reversal and the important Deicide Armor, even if they were determined to capture her, shouldn't they be more careful so that there wouldn't be any accidents during the process?
Once this train of thought was opened, Lamias could not help but assume the role of Grant's Order.
If it had been her, she would not have exposed her intentions so early if she had only brought six combat nuns and the opponent was the [Absent-Minded Armor]. She would have brought them onto the Nautilus first, then slowly planned to seize the Holy Relic of Reversal, control the armor, and then finally control them.
But Sister Grant had directly exposed her intentions from the very beginning … Did she expect that he would not resist at all?
She was the instructor of the entire combat nuns. How could she make such a low-level mistake?
"She wants me to resist!" Lamias took a deep breath. The birth of this thought was the source of the discomfort in her heart at this time.
The Order had not given up on her. Perhaps the Old Faction was under great pressure, so they had to use this method … No, the Old Faction's attitude was already very obvious. Perhaps this was just Sister Grant's personal behavior.
Thinking of this, the huge sense of guilt in her heart made Lamias overturn her plan to go to the manor in an instant … She hurriedly packed up everything, then rode the motorcycle and rushed to the cliff as fast as she could.
Although Father Stella was crazy, he only knocked down the six combat nuns and did not kill them … Lamias only removed the [Inverse Cross of Fear] from them and placed it behind a rock on the cliff.
However, when the motorcycle reached the top of the cliff, Lamias did not find the six combat nuns … they had probably left after waking up.
She looked at the place where the Nautilus was sunk by Father Stella, gritted her teeth, put on a set of [Reverse Cross of Fear], and began to search the nearby sea.
But she only found the broken Nautilus at the bottom of the sea, but did not see Sister Grant … Father Stella only shot her down, but at that time, Sister Grant was wearing armor. Even if she sank to the bottom of the sea, fish could not bite through the armor's defense. Even if she was dead, her body should still be there.
Lamias was slightly relieved that she didn't find Sister Grant. When she was about to return and make a long-term plan, she found a cave covered by reefs at the bottom of the cliff.
She subconsciously flew into the cave, but found nothing … Shaking her head, Lamias really didn't know how Sister Grant was doing now.
"I can only remember this favor, but I will never go back to the convent now …"
Having made up her mind, Lamias temporarily put aside these distracting thoughts and went to the mysterious manor on the outskirts.
…
How long would it take to cross the sea, the territories of several inland countries, and finally return to the Holy City?
Angel Jennifer did not even have time to calculate this … because her remaining power was about to disappear — the mysterious man in the suit had already touched her origin by seizing her power.
With the origin damaged to this extent, it was probably only possible to return to Heaven and immerse herself in the holy pool of Heaven to repair it.
Fortunately, before Angel Jennifer's power was about to sink to the bottom, she successfully returned to the four-winged angel Hamalel's side!
At this time, Angel Hamalel was in a meeting with two other angels and the Pope of the Holy Church — a total of five angels descended this time, with Hamalel as the leader. As for the other four angels, including Jennifer, they were all two-winged angels of the lower three levels, but their standing was not inferior to the lowest level angels of the middle three levels. They were the elites of the Exploration Corps of Heaven.
But just as Angel Jennifer arrived — her body rushed in through the window and then fell on the floor of the room.
After that, a faint ball of light floated out of the female's body. The light was so weak that it seemed like it would be extinguished at any time.
The Pope was shocked. "Lord Hamalel, this is?"
At this time, Lord Hamalel's face was terrifyingly dark. He reached out and took the faint ball of light in his palm, then closed his eyes. After a while, Angel Hamalel opened his eyes, which were filled with anger.
The two angels were already impatient at this time. Seeing Hamalel open his eyes, they hurried forward.
Hamalel waved his hand and sank the origin representing Angel Jennifer into his body. Then he said in a deep voice, "They were in trouble, and Faiers did not come back. Jennifer has used her last consciousness to tell me what happened … Don't worry, after returning, I will apply to send Jennifer's origin into the Holy Pool to be repaired. It's a pity that Faiers will not come back again. "
"Faiers and Jennifer went out to bring back the Holy Relic … What kind of terrifying enemy did they encounter?" Another male angel said with an ugly expression at this time.
Phels was defeated, and Jennifer desperately returned. This matter had already sounded a dangerous alarm for the Descending Angels — this sub-world had a terrifying opponent that could threaten or even kill them.
"A mysterious man." Hamalel already knew what happened when he shared Jennifer's spiritual sense … After that, Angel Hamalel looked at the Pope and said coldly, "I didn't expect that the former warden of the Godly Might Prison had fallen to become a terrifying blasphemer. To be able to cultivate heretics of this level, you are really good as the Pope!"
Before the matter of Faiers and Angel Jennifer was clear, the two angels were instantly alarmed by Lord Hamalel's words.
They naturally knew what blasphemers were … They were a group of terrifying heretics who had no faith at all and denied the existence of faith from the bottom of their hearts. They were even immune to holy power attacks!
Being immune to holy power was equivalent to being immune to most angel attacks. To deal with such blasphemers, they could only rely on physical attacks … Blasphemers could be said to be the most difficult to deal with among the many heretics.
"What?" The Pope's expression changed slightly at this moment. "Stella is a blasphemer? That's impossible … Thirty years ago, Stella's holy power was comparable to the group of century-old ascetics in the Holy Church's forbidden area. The purity of his holy power is even incomparable to that of the petitioners. He … How can he be a blasphemer? "
"Hmph." Lord Hamalel snorted coldly. "So, you're saying that the information Angel Jennifer desperately brought back is wrong, right?"
"No." The Pope shook his head and lowered his head. "I just feel that there is something suspicious … Lord Hamalel, can you give me some time to investigate thoroughly?"
"No need." Lord Hamalel waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "Blasphemers must be eliminated as soon as they are discovered! Blasphemers are like a plague, they can infect others at the fastest speed! I absolutely cannot allow the source of this disaster to develop freely outside! "
"Paladin Wasco should still be here at this time. Please allow me to contact him and ask clearly," the Pope said carefully.
"I already said, no need." Lord Hamalel waved his hand and then said in a deep voice, "Pope, please immediately summon all the Paladins in the Holy City, as well as the priests! I want to go to Britain … Now! "
The Pope left … As a religious Pope, he could not go against the will of the Heavenly Emissary. His strength did not allow him to go against this at all.
"My Lord, you actually want to mobilize most of the Holy Church's power …" The male angel said in shock. "Could it be that the enemy Fels and Jennifer encountered was really so powerful … in this world?"
"It's the Original Void Demon," Hamalel said with a grave expression, "Stella raised a Original Void Demon!"
"He actually …" The two angels' expressions changed drastically.
Lord Hamalel waved his hand and said, "Alright, you two go and prepare for the moment. Once the Church's people are gathered, we will immediately set off!"
"Yes …"
Their thoughts turned quickly, but the two angels did not obey the order and left.
Only Hamalel was left in the room. But at this moment, besides anger, there was even a hint of doubt between his brows — that was the last message from Jennifer's spiritual sense.
"The secret of this sub-world?" Hamalel could not help but fall into deep thought. "Could this person be a powerful creature from a certain dimension …"
With this thought, Lord Hamalel suddenly took out Jennifer's weak origin that had sunk into his body.
He stared at it for a long time, and a hint of viciousness suddenly flashed in his eyes. "You may not know, but the reason why angels of the lower three levels can be endlessly born from the Reincarnation Pool is only because you are created as consumables as weapons … The power needed to repair you and create another angel is the same. Since that's the case … You might as well give me a little power here."
The weak ball of light in his palm suddenly began to struggle violently.
But the next moment, it was' eaten 'by Lord Hamalel.
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After dawn, the warm sunlight began to dispel the chill that had been brewing in the town all night.
In the middle of the dilapidated and empty old building, the sunlight sprinkling in brought a trace of warmth to Teacher Pu Lin … He opened his eyes and discovered that he was sleeping on the floor. Then, he promptly crawled up.
Staring at his hands that were still wearing white gloves, Mr. Pulin's eyes flashed with a hint of hesitation … He hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he slowly took off half of the white gloves.
The power of death instantly spread out at this moment, and a bird that had stayed outside the window instantly fell downstairs. Mr. Pulin had to put on the gloves again.
"I actually made it through this time …" Teacher Pu Lin wrinkled his eyebrows.
That kind of explosion of the power of death had happened a total of four times over the years, including this time. The first three times, each time brought about a terrifying result.
The first time, an entire village of people died.
The second time, because he was wandering in the mountains at that time, only a few hunters died … but the area covered was an entire mountain. The second time, the life of the entire mountain was wiped out.
The third time, because of a premonition, Mr. Pulin simply went out to sea and came to a deserted island alone … That time, the power of death covered an area of 30 nautical miles.
As for the fourth time, he actually didn't notice when the explosion happened … but it didn't cause any damage.
Could it be that after the first three explosions, he could subconsciously control the damage caused by the explosion of the power of death after the fourth explosion?
Not necessarily.
Mr. Pulin let out a long sigh. The fourth explosion happened without warning, but he vaguely felt that the fifth explosion seemed to be coming soon.
"It seems that it's about time to leave this place."
In order to deal with this kind of sudden explosion of the power of death, he needed to find a deserted place.
He sighed, thinking about Mr. and Mrs. Smith who were still in the hospital. After a moment of contemplation, he went out of the door and walked to the suburbs … to find some fresh soil.
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Boss Luo went to sleep in the second half of the night … Since Miss Maid came back, Boss Luo felt that he couldn't continue to stay up late.
At dawn, Miss Maid who didn't need to sleep was already busy in the kitchen. As for Eve, she stayed aside, waiting for orders and reporting some things.
"Really … She really said so." Miss Maid, who was making Souffle, smiled and looked at [Eve], saying, "You're so interesting. You're actually debating with you. It seems that this Miss Lamias is really an independent woman."
"Because of her limited cognitive level, Lamias doesn't know her ignorance," [Eve] shook her head, "Judging from the female named Lamias's threat level, it's zero."
Miss Maid who was shaking the spoon suddenly stopped, saying indifferently, "You're really a busybody."
But Eve said, "I have the obligation to eliminate the threats around my creator."
Miss Maid said expressionlessly, "I don't remember writing a similar program for you."
Eve said seriously, "But my creator gave me the ability to learn. As a servant, I have the obligation to solve problems for my creator! My master was born in Huaxia, so I learned a lot of history of Huaxia. Recently, I've been studying the skills of 'Harem Intrigue'. My creator, please rest assured. "
Miss Maid's hand stopped once again. The Souffle in the frying pan was broken.
"I failed …"
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