In the shadow, happiness slowly sneaks.

He chose the main entrance of the auditorium - walking through the shadows can avoid physical obstacles, so he does not need to force the rush forward with firepower like the light too.

It was almost no difficulty, Anle sneaked into the auditorium.

The entire auditorium was shrouded in shadows.

‘This is my home court.’

Thought with peace of mind.

The only problem is that the speed of moving in the shadows was too slow to prevent him from reaching the center of the auditorium quickly.

As for the so-called spiritual field, Anle and Xiaoxiao did feel it.

Xiaoxiao is always carried by Anle, which may become an unexpected killer weapon.

Xiaoxiao: "I feel so uncomfortable..."

Even though she did not appear but existed in the sculpture, she was still affected and probably could not help.

In the feeling of peace, there is an invisible layer of haze covering this area.

Anyone who is close will be affected by it, as if he inhaled toxic gas, his mood becomes depressed and anxious, and he will produce more complications.

If you stay here for a long time, the degree of mental infestation will deepen.

Consciousness and soul will dissolve in this field like a powder dissolved in hot water, and become part of it.

However, that's the case for ordinary people.

After experiencing the indescribable thing last night, this level of infection is simply a pediatric department.

Not only was Anle unaffected, she also looked at the panel with a little surprise.

【Defiled and rational 1!】

Every ten seconds, this prompt seems to flash.

Anle thought: ‘Where are you getting a bug here?’

But now, I don’t care about this little profit. The longer I drag it, the more dangerous it will be.

Because of the ability of [Shadow Mastery], the dark environment does not affect the peaceful vision at all.

He could clearly see that the students in the auditorium were patrolling the auditorium like security guards.

Most of the students were rushing towards the side door.

But there are still a few who are staring at the main entrance to prevent anyone from breaking through.

Anle thought: ‘They are all controlled?’

At first glance, it seems that's true.

But after Anle's careful observation, an abnormality was quickly discovered.

The students did seem to be under the control of the cultist and acted according to his orders.

However, there was still fear and fear on their faces, and even more sobbing silently.

"No, I don't want to die."

"Don't kill me..."

"Help, is anyone here to save me?"

“…”

The students were crying softly and making miserable crys, but their bodies were meticulously carrying out the cult's orders.

Absurd and bizarre scene.

It was as if their bodies and souls did not match, and they were occupied by another consciousness, and were controlled by invisible silk threads like dolls on the doll stage.

The original soul can only be like a bystander, witnessing the movement of the body.

Especially near the side door, students' calls came one after another.

"Wow, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Aren't you a member of the Guard Division? Why haven't you come to save us?"

"You actually attacked me?"

"Help!!!!"

These guys tried every means to attack Guangtai, using their hands, feet, and tables and chairs on the ground, while wailing constantly, and some people were cursing Guangtai.

To be honest, their strength is very weak and can be basically negligible.

But Guangta couldn't use his full strength and killed them.

On the one hand, the students seem to have not been contaminated to lose their minds.

It seems...is there any help?

On the other hand, no one knows whether the children of big shots are among these people, so Guangtai dares not gamble.

So, the light too much moves to restrain his hands and feet, and only dares to interrupt the students' hands and feet, without directly killing them.

For a moment, wailing and crying were connected.

‘Let’s just hold on for too long.’

Thought with peace of mind.

The spiritual field has no effect on him, but it will infect Guangtai's soul.

In the call channel of the headphones, breathing that was too heavy and the prompt from Asuka Toshino.

"Please note that the detection instrument shows that the mental energy level in the auditorium is increasing rapidly, and Andre's ceremony is very likely to be carried out to the last moment."

"It is expected to reach its peak within three minutes."

"If the ceremony cannot be blocked within three minutes and the hostages are rescued, please evacuate as soon as possible. The powerful thermal weapon is ready."

Anle did not respond. Once he spoke, he would reveal his own place.

He just murmured to himself in his heart.

‘Three minutes?’

"Enough!"

So Anle accelerated the speed of traveling through the shadows, moving towards the most bloody and the most dangerous stage in perception.

Not long after, he saw Andre and the bloody canvases.

The process of stealth is much smoother than Anle's thoughts.

In addition to the light too attracting attention, the secret nature of [Shadow Control] itself also plays a key role, and no student noticed the abnormality.

Who would have thought that there would be a living person hidden in the shadow?

Not far away, Andrei was still chanting absurd words, intoxicated by situations that outsiders could not understand.

“The most beautiful work of art!”

"The most beautiful! The best!"

"You should be honored to be a gift to Him, why should you cry?"

Responding to him was the faint breath of the victims on the canvas - their blood was about to run out and their lives were about to come to an end.

‘This person is no longer worthy of being called a human being.’

An Le Momo sentenced Andre to death in his heart.

A sharp knife and gray tentacles emerge from the shadows at the same time.

The former cut off Andre's entire head, while the latter penetrated into his skull.

The moment his head flew out, Andre's eyes were full of surprise.

In the gushing blood, he stared at Anle tightly.

From the head that lost its body, you can even speak resentful words.

"You actually dare...you actually dare..."

"Hahahahahahaha--"

Andre suddenly burst into laughter, like a mentally ill patient who has not been discharged from the hospital.

"It's a pity, it's too late! It's too late!"

"The ceremony has been completed and He is about to come."

His head turned his direction desperately, looking into the darkness above his head, shouting.

"I would like to use my life as a gift for your arrival!"

But.

A second passed...

Two seconds passed...

Five seconds passed...

Ten seconds passed...

Nothing happened.

Andrei's neck was still flowing out, and the students' begging for mercy came from the side.

His crazy eyes showed shock for the first time.

The existence that should have responded to his call had no response at all.

Neither Andre's life nor these prepared offerings could attract His attention.

But it was clearly a few seconds ago, His breath was still coming.

"Why? Why?"

"Have you given up on your most devout believer?"

Andre completely collapsed and cried.

It was like a licking dog, who tried every effort and didn't even want his life. Finally, he was ready to call the goddess to confess his love, but the goddess told the licking dog that she was about to get married, and only got a sentence "Let's stop contacting you."
Chapter completed!