"Devil...Devil..." Mike Alik's pupils instantly shrank to a point.

He is so far.

I haven't slept for nearly three days.

Every time I close my eyes, what I see is a terrifying nightmare, that disgusting figure, a strange figure that is both charming and disgusting.

People need sleep.

Although the human brain does not feel pain, if you stay up late for a long time...

will become very fragile.

If it is difficult to accept and the horrible nightmare of losing your mind is always with you, your brain will become confused.

Even if the source of the nightmare didn't actively want to harm him, its mere existence was enough to destroy it.

In that dream, the pollution closely connected to Michael Allick's soul completely destroyed this man's will.

"Devil...hahahaha...devil..."

He's crazy.

Ken looked at the cell next to him in confusion.

Oh, no wonder I couldn't enter this person's dream. This person was imprisoned in a blessed cell.

Unfortunately, pollution in dreams is difficult to remove.

Items that are not blessed by real priests, but are blessed by priests, cannot be completely cleaned.

Mike, who was completely crazy, heard a shattering sound and a chain was inserted in front of his eyes.

Then, an impression lit up.

The infamous Heyman dump truck!

The two heads were shattered instantly.

Mike, and the guards who were imprisoned here with him, ended here.

Ken won't let the witnesses continue.

They know too much.

"Are you...are you?" Andy turned around slowly.

His current body is so heavy that he suddenly cannot adapt to his real body.

He looked at the man whose whole body was covered in disgusting pollutants.

"Let's go, I said I would take you out." Ken said and walked directly to the exit.

The goblin in front of him told Ken roughly his experience, and Ken understood what he said.

"Those nobles plan to completely destroy Restoration City... I have to go out to save my grandmother, and I know where those machines are." Andy quickly followed Ken, and he said nonchalantly: "We'd better do it secretly

…”

"It's impossible to leave secretly." Ken said softly.

"Ah?" Andy was a little confused.

The basement door was burst open.

The noisy alarm bells from the outside world also reached the goblin's ears. Andy's pupils shrank, and he grabbed Ken's palm reflexively and said loudly:

"Holy shit... what level of sound insulation is this... Why don't you go first? I know your... strength. You don't have to be brave. There are at least three noble guards here, as well as Alik.

The baron’s savings…even the maid’s strength starts at the silver level…”

Ken looked at the person rushing down seriously and said, "No problem."

According to Andy.

The layout of those nobles is not completed!

Ken knew that the Paladin was keeping an eye on Alik's mansion, and as long as he could create enough chaos, there would be no problem.

Andy is a good person, and he doesn't want such a person to die so simply.

"Even if they rely on hormones and piles of money, they can pile up a large number of gold-level warriors..." Andy followed Ken nervously. He was very scared, and he was also very afraid of the man in front of him - Ken Ser.

Weiss died saving him.

He couldn't understand what those soldiers were saying, why they were so strong...

In his memory, when a warlock reaches the third level, he can barely match a gold-level warrior. When he reaches the fourth level, he can match a gold-level warrior who is close to the epic level.

Moreover, warlocks need to prepare many things for their battles, including venues and corresponding seals...

He knew that after investigation, Ken knew that he was a fledgling three-ring warlock.

"Do you know why the temple is the strongest spear and the most solid shield of order?"

Ken asked softly.

Andy scratched his head, he didn't understand this.

Several escorts wearing heavy armor and holding firearms had arrived downstairs. They stared blankly at the bone spurs not far away.

The impaled figure and the vicious dog lying on the ground.

And an umbrella-holding monster wearing formal clothes whose figure cannot be seen clearly.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Gunfire rang out.

Ken's body was penetrated and several large holes appeared.

But he still stood, and the blood holes healed automatically one after another.

"Because only the temple is immune to contamination."

The endlessly proliferating flesh and blood has already taken over the room.

That is Ken's flesh and blood, and it is also the associated material for activating the blasphemy spell.

The bone spurs penetrated and inserted into the gaps in the heavy armor, and the pollution that distorted reality was suddenly released.

If Ken wants to take people into a dream, it will take a long time to sing.

Therefore, he chose the fastest way.

Just punch through here. As he said, he is very strong in cultist mode.

The speed of flesh and blood proliferation suddenly increased and spread out from the basement.

Countless eyes popped out from the flesh and blood carpet, and Ken's eyes were reflected in one vision after another.

Then, the pollution began to fill in and spread.

Not everyone will sit back and wait for death, the pollution is horrific, but it is equipped with holy water, blessed weapons and bullets.

But they didn't have the chance to use it.

Soul shocked.

Soul interference.

This is pain that goes straight to the soul.

Even ignoring the soul's own wishes.

No matter how tough a guy is, he can't resist the painful cry from his soul.

Then, flesh and distortion descended.

Andy looked at the hellish scene in front of him.

It was like arriving in another world, everywhere was covered with flesh and blood, and countless blood vessels and skin spread everywhere visible to the naked eye.

The spreading limbs and eyeballs stared at everyone present.

There are stumps everywhere, people who have been penetrated, people with only their clothes...

Who is the villain...

It was simply an inhuman massacre.

He didn't know that the Ken in front of him was indeed very strong in this situation.

An existence whose status is infinitely close to that of the Evil God Priest, and whose strength is similar to that of the Evil God Priest.

Moreover, he is also proficient in the soul arts lost in history and feared by people, the terrifying taboo of manipulating the soul.

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You must know that the priest of the evil god is the embodiment of blasphemy, a terrifying existence that exercises the power of the evil god.

Ken is not sure what level of existence he can arm-wrestle with, but...except for the priests of the temple, he can touch anyone below the epic level.

The pain came suddenly.

The desecrated flesh in a corridor is like snow meeting fire.

Dissolved in an instant.

The moment he disappeared, a dazzling white light lit up in his eyes.

Not only was it dazzling, those eyes were instantly destroyed.

The battle started quickly and ended quickly.

The arrival of the priests was also quick.

"Let's go." Ken turned back again, looked at the trembling goblin, and said, "I will take you out, and we will destroy their conspiracy."

…

This is a clean conference room.

The two nobles who were originally discussing the matter became panicked.

The alarm here comes on first.

The woman on the screen said that someone had killed Baron Alik.

Then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the overwhelming flesh film got in from the cracks in the door, the wall, and even the window.

But before it continued to spread, it was crushed bit by bit by the purple power.

This is the reason for their survival.

Eden's face darkened.

"They are not our people." He explained to the screen behind him: "Although it is not as good as planned, it can still be used...I will start it."

"Wait!" Buz Bloor, the grand duke's son who had been silent, suddenly stood up, stopped Eden with his fat body and said loudly: "There is still one third of the machines not in place! We haven't evacuated yet.

When you left the city, you swore an oath in the name of the god you believed in!"

"That has nothing to do with us." Eden said coldly.

"The machines we need, the parasitized personnel, and the land next to Brenda Cathedral...except for the necessary few, we have given you twice the amount.

I thought it would be very difficult, but we underestimated you."

A little cold sweat broke out on Buzz's forehead.

Did you order more than double the amount of everything?

In other words, can we start now?

He rushed forward, grabbed Eden's tie, and shouted: "In the name of God..."

A black tentacle stretched out from Iden's feet, wrapped around the feet of the Grand Duke's son, and dragged him to the ground.

"Oh, how can you trust the oaths made by cultists to their gods?" Eden sneered: "Our gods only care about their own pleasure, so why do we need to believe in them?"

The old man ruthlessly passed by Buz's head and said, "I wish you good luck. If you survive, you may be able to fulfill your ideal and rebuild the ruined city..."

Eden gradually walked out of the house.

The figure gradually disappeared in place.

In fact, because the branches and leaves of the plan were destroyed too much, many things were originally not enough.

However, there is a big fish who takes the initiative to fill these things.

…

Ken stood behind the door of Alik's mansion.

All my limbs in Alik's mansion have been purified.

But he held the goblin's hand and did not use dream travel.

"How long will it take to get there..." Andy said nervously.

If possible, he would rather grow wings and fly to his home.

Then go find the Paladin and surrender.

"No, something's wrong." Ken's eyes slowly closed in his palm.

"No one is sleeping in the apartment. No, the people in the apartment now are not dreaming..." Ken said in a deep voice.

Because dreams are the link between human beings and the spiritual world.

So even when a person is awake, there will still be dreams.

When he first came out, he could still feel the presence of dreams in the apartment.

But at this time, there is no dream there anymore.

"What do you mean?" Andy's pupils shrank, and he said loudly: "What do you mean..."

"You don't have any dreams anymore." Ken's eyes were a little confused.

No matter how bad a person's spiritual awareness is.

It is basically connected to the spiritual world, that is, there is the existence of dreams.

But at this time, Ken noticed that the [dream] of the goblin in front of him disappeared.

"I'm a little sleepy..." Andy squinted his eyes.

"Let's go first... I'm afraid that the priests will see me and attack me." Ken said, his power gradually spread and penetrated into the goblin's body...

Then spread, spread——

Um?

How come there are goblin males...

Ken noticed something strange.

Just as his power gradually filled the goblin's body, occupying the body that no one had occupied.

in the distance.

Brenda Cathedral.

The center of Restoration City.

A bell rang.

"Dong——"

The holy light spreads with the sound of the bell.

Although not as good as the singer's purification.

But this holy light instantly interrupted Ken's excess body, the shielding pollution around him, and the ongoing spell!

"Fuck..." Andy felt that his body was suddenly empty, and he felt uncomfortable and asked: "What happened?"

"It's a level one warning..." The blasphemous eye on Ken's palm was destroyed, and blood continued to flow out. Ken's hand returned to its original appearance.

"Boom..."

There was another bell.

All over the sky, waves of holy light that are hard to see radiate.

Ken's mouth twitched and he said helplessly:

"It's broken, it's started!"

Andy's body began to tremble slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"How is it possible? At least half of the machines are not in place now. Even if the goblins are exhausted, they still can't do it!"

Ken shook his head and said:

"Maybe they only need half the machines..."

The temple churches do not ring their bells in celebration of holidays.

The temple is the temple of order.

Only in the face of war with chaos will they ring the bell.

Priests in various parts of the city immediately entered a state of preparation for war, and people began to flee into shelters under the guidance of the clergy.

"Boom."

Not a bell.

A muffled sound that hurt the eardrums suddenly sounded.

"Boom."

There was another muffled sound.

It was like someone suddenly beating a drum in my ears.

Ken's pupils narrowed.

He knew this voice.

The sound of the steam station running when it loses control.

When this evil heart is running, all steam creations will be awakened and manipulated.

"Dong, dong, dong, dong, dong..."

The heartbeat echoes throughout the sky.

As the heartbeat sounded, Ken suddenly grabbed the goblin's hand and jumped forward.

"Click."

A crack appeared where he and the goblin had just stood.

That is the crack caused by the fragmentation of space.

Something is squeezing this space on the main plane!

This crack appeared without any warning. The moment the space could no longer bear the pressure, it shattered.

Ken was also completely unable to detect the existence of the spatial rift.

But Emilia can sense it.

Ken felt His guidance.

Thus escaping a disaster!

"It's broken...Kaylin..." Ken's pupils shrank sharply, eyes popped out of his palms again, and he looked towards the apartment.

Still no dream.

The whole city is empty.

There are no dreams.

Where can there be no dreams? There are only dreams within dreams!

Emilia's power, a dream related to the Steam Riot, became reality.

And with enough power to summon and sacrifice, he directly entered the main plane!

Everything is shaking now.

Buildings began to collapse one after another.

Buildings appeared here and there out of thin air.

Ken saw the heavily armed priests helping the people disappear in a flashback of a black crack.

This is not a blasphemous power, not a blasphemous curse.

Rather, it is a by-product of the power of blasphemy.

This kind of thing cannot be avoided even by priests.

Ken had let go of Andy's hand, but they ran towards the apartment in unison.

Your own human anchor has not disappeared.

It means that Kailin is still alive.

But Restoration City is too dangerous now! Ken also blamed himself a little, he should have asked Kailin to retreat first!

The other link has not disappeared either.

That's the Ken and Julia link.

The moment Ken heard the heartbeat, he directly released all of Julia's power, so that her ability to survive would become stronger.

It's not just the space that's shaking.

The earth also began to tremble.

As if the earth was afraid, Ken grabbed the telephone pole on the roadside fiercely, but before he could hold it firmly, the telephone pole fell down.

He quickly dodged and then managed to stand on the trembling ground.

Cracks also appeared in the earth.

"Mr. Servais, look there..."

Andy's voice came from beside him.

He's heavier, and the Goblin's feet are wider, so it's easy for him to stand still...

He was facing straight across the street.

Ken turned around and looked.

That is the center of the Restoration City, a giant building that is almost equivalent to a landmark building.

Occupying all the space of the original steam station, the Brenda Cathedral of the Temple!

Now it has a holy light on it and the bells are ringing continuously.

Suddenly, the bell stopped.

It didn't just stop.

Ken saw that the thing collapsed.

The temple's building in the Restoration City, the tall spire of Brenda's Cathedral, collapsed.

"Dong, dong, dong, dong, dong..."

The heartbeat is no longer rapid.

It's like a life-threatening note, beating constantly.

Ken saw a shadow appearing where Brenda Cathedral was.

It only appears in historical pictures and as a shadow in dreams.

Steam station!

Now in the form of a shadow, it overlaps with Brenda Cathedral.

Above the steam station, there are several inverted magic towers that reach into the sky.

Exactly, the big station during the steam riot.

The heartbeat is like an alarm bell that keeps ringing.

…

Brenda Cathedral.

There are cracks everywhere here.

The squeeze here is the most severe.

A figure in gray robe was kneeling on the ground, holding the statue of the Mother Goddess.

"Mother Goddess..." Old Addison's voice trembled, not sure if it was because of anger or shame.

They forced the evil god's ritual to begin.

Right under your nose!

Brenda Cathedral is patrolled by numerous clergymen.

"It's time to take responsibility..." Old Addison slowly stood up and closed the book in his hand.

He stood up and walked straight to the door of Brenda Cathedral without any escape.

He needs to reconvene the clergy.

…

Amy stepped lightly on the top of a tree with her bare feet.

No matter how the surroundings shook, she didn't make any movement.

If you look carefully, you can see her foot stepping on an eyeball popping out of the void.

Not swaying with the city.

She looked at the shadow that overlapped with Brenda Cathedral, and her eyes became firm.

…

Charles is like a tireless cow.

He kept running through the ruins.

No crack can hurt him.

His spiritual sense is extremely keen.

He also never resisted his spiritual awareness.

Therefore, he perfectly avoided crisis after crisis and rescued one person after another like a fish in water.

"Damn... I'm too busy." Charles turned his head. A colleague saw him and was running over. His pupils narrowed sharply and he yelled: "Get out of the way!"

Before his colleagues could react, most of their bodies were instantly swallowed by the cracked space.

Only one leg was left standing still.

"Cultist..." Charles' ferocious face was full of anger, and his big ugly face was now as terrifying as the most terrifying Shura ghost.

But he still didn't stop his actions.

Save more people.

Let more lives survive.

Let the seeds of order continue to exist. This is the teaching of the Mother Goddess, and it is what the Mother Goddess allows them to follow.

…

Kailin, who was in a field of flowers, tilted her head. She smiled, but made no move.

This room seemed to not belong to this time and space, and was not affected at all.

She gently opened her palms, and a perspective appeared in front of her eyes.

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It belongs to the sight of the librarian and Commander Mansfield.

The muscular man slowly walked out of the library.

She wasn't affected, but didn't want anyone else to be.

…

Don't belong here.

A distant place outside the Restoration City.

A magical tower buried underground.

The blond high elf was lying comfortably on the bed.

She is not in Restoration City.

But he knows better than anyone else what happened in Restoration City.

"Oh hoo, it's started, it's started."

The high elf became excited, and she lay down gently on the bed comfortably.

Then he hugged his pillow and closed his eyes comfortably.

"Here we go..." Doris said softly, "Good night."

…

Where the sacred and the profane unite.

Sacred palace, countless sculptures of holy warriors.

As well as pools of fallen blood and countless teddy bear limbs.

The silver-gray figure is still kneeling here.

She knelt for a long, long time.

"Pah, pah..."

The sound of little feet treading water was heard.

The black-haired priest girl walked here slowly.

It's Ruixi.

She still wears those black-rimmed glasses.

But the clothes on his body were changed into a white robe, which was a standard divine robe. There were gold threads hanging around the clothes and patterns of oil lamps painted on them.

Ruixi looked at the half-elf girl kneeling on the ground and praying, and said softly:

"I guessed that you were back here."

"Huh?" The elf girl trembled.

She wiped her eyes.

Stretched.

"Uh-huh, I fell asleep..."

Her pink pupils reflected the bright palace not far away.

"Has the ceremony begun?" The elf girl stood up, stretched out her arms and swayed her legs, with a face full of energy, then jumped up and down twice, and turned to look at Ruixi.

Ruixi wearing this divine robe.

The elf girl blinked and said, "This outfit is more suitable for you without glasses."

"You are ridiculous." Ruixi lowered his head and said seriously.

She looked up.

Under the sacred light, the elf girl in front of her reunited with a certain figure in her memory.

"Let's go and have fun." The elf girl held her hands together and shook them gently.

The sound of bones moving slowly sounded.
Chapter completed!