Chapter 1740 Changes
Hidden in the ‘Mist Giant’, Kieran’s murderous intent swept through the entire Sika City.
All those who sensed this murderous intention and had ulterior motives trembled all over.
All the evil spirits who sensed this murderous intention and had many thoughts couldn't believe it.
Especially, ‘Withered Branch’ and ‘Sleeping Deer’!
As the two evil beings who had been in contact with the "Mist", they opened their eyes wide at this time, looking at the "Mist Giant" that covered the sky and the sun, feeling its "prestige". The plan that was initially full of confidence began to waver.
The 'Rotten Water' on the side became extremely angry after being shocked.
However, this anger is not directed at ‘Mist’.
But for two collaborators.
"Is this what you call unworthy of mention?"
"Is this what you mean by not caring?"
"Or……"
"Did you want to plot against me from the beginning?"
The ‘Decay Water’ communicates with the ‘Withered Branch’ and the ‘Sleeping Deer’ in a special way, and during the communication, the distance unconsciously widens.
It's watching out for both.
And, there’s no cover-up.
Because it's not needed anymore.
The 'Cruel Cold' who has always believed in both has fallen into a dilemma.
And it?
I don’t want to be like the other person.
What do ‘Withered Branches’ and ‘Sleeping Deer’ want to explain.
However, the two didn't know what to say at all.
They really don’t know how powerful the ‘mist’ is.
Just like the ‘cold of decay’.
The most important altar in Sika City was destroyed, which made the 'Cold of the Corruption' directly fall into anger, and rushed out regardless, without thinking of anything else.
I just want to kill the guy who destroyed its altar.
It never thought that it would provoke the "fog".
A 'mist' that has never been imagined to be so powerful.
It hopes to say there is a misunderstanding.
But will ‘Mist’ approve it?
In other words, if it were it, would it approve it?
The answer is naturally not to approve.
Not only will they not acknowledge it, they will also intensify their revenge on the other party.
Thinking of this, 'Zi Ru Zhi Han' turned around and ran away without even thinking about it.
Doing this will naturally cause the believers it has finally gathered to disperse, but this is nothing. Facing these foolish people, it has many ways to gather again.
It is just a temporary departure.
After finding a way to reconcile with 'Mist', everything will naturally return to its original state.
That’s what ‘Cruel Cold’ thought, and naturally he did the same thing.
As soon as he turned around, 'The Cold of Corruption' ran towards the street occupied by his followers.
At this time, only its home base in Sika City could give it a sense of security.
Not just psychologically, but physically - thousands of dead souls!
Under that block, it 'buries' thousands of dead souls.
Some are its believers.
Some are its prey.
Best of all, these have become its trump cards.
A trump card that is enough to save your life.
Xin Kefu sneered as he watched the behavior of "Zirou Zhihan".
"False appearance!"
When his eyes swept over the 'Cold of Corruption' and landed on the 'Mist Giant', the bishop of the God of War spoke bluntly.
Viscount Sika on the side nodded in agreement.
"Mist is invisible."
"Except for the 'poison', the 'mist' cannot cause any real harm. It is just scaring..."
Viscount Sika stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.
A ball of blazing flames fell from the sky and hit the body of the 'Cruel Cold' hard.
The appearance of this mass of flames twisting the void was so sudden that the 'Frost Cold' could not imagine that 'Mist' would make such an attack.
It only reacted when the hot void swept through it.
Facing the fireball falling from the sky, it had no room to dodge and could only resist.
call!
A layer of freezing air one meter thick enveloped its body, exuding a foul smell of decay.
And densely packed, layer upon layer of dead souls emerged from the ground and blended into these corrupt atmospheres.
The invisible aura of corruption showed a dark color.
As long as they see this darkness, everyone will have palpitations.
Some people with weak constitution simply fell to the ground.
Darkness surged, and cruelty appeared on the humanoid face of the 'Cold of Corruption'.
It prepares to unleash the screams of the dead.
Thousands of dead souls gathered in the corrupt aura raised their heads high, and a special power condensed in their bodies.
"Rotten is a shield."
"Ice is a sword."
"'Misty', do you really think you are the only one hiding..."
boom!
Qin Ran had no intention of talking nonsense with the other party, and the devil's flames accelerated and collided with the dark aura of corruption.
Like the scorching sun melting snow.
The blazing flames burned away the dark and corrupt aura, and then hit the freezing air.
boom!
There was another roar, and the ground trembled.
The frozen air disintegrated instantly.
Everyone heard an inexplicable painful sound.
‘The Cold of the Corruption’ was hit head-on by the demonic flames.
Even though it broke through the two layers of protection of 'rotten' and 'frozen', the power of the demon's flames did not decrease at all. On the contrary, under the extraordinary option of 'spread of malice', the demon's flames acted according to Kieran's will. The core began to gather on the body of 'Corruption Cold', burning fiercely.
The next moment, the painful cry of pain turned into a shrill cry for mercy.
"S-spare my life!"
Cries for mercy followed the rolling flames, sweeping through the entire neighborhood.
The block occupied by the followers of the 'Cold of Corruption' was devoured by the flames and turned into ruins.
The voice of ‘The Cold of the Corruption’ gradually weakened.
Soon, it became silent.
Then, the wind picked up again.
The ‘Mist Giant’ dispersed with the wind, leaving no trace behind.
Only the stunned mortals in the city, the bewildered Xie Yi, and... the shocked Viscount Sika and Bishop Xin Kefu were left.
Viscount Sika took a deep breath, suppressed the surprise in his heart, and turned his head to look at Xin Kefu.
This middle-aged man, who was as strong as a city wall, seemed to have no expression on his face, but his slightly rapid breathing told Viscount Sika that the shock in the other person's heart was exactly the same as his.
"We should change our plans."
"The 'Withered Branch', 'Sleeping Deer', 'Water of Decay' and 'Cold of Decay' attracted so much of our attention that we forgot about the 'Mist'."
"Right now, I think that's what we're focusing on."
Viscount Sika said.
"That's right."
"End the current plan."
"We need to renegotiate."
Bishop Xinke nodded.
"termination?"
"Is there no other way?"
Viscount Sika frowned.
You know, in order to gather these evil spirits, he began to spend countless amounts, not only Kimpton, but also lives, including his most beloved junior Carl.
Terminating it now is really unacceptable to him.
But reason told him that this was the best way.
But emotionally, there is still a trace of fantasy.
"No!"
"But we can't deal with the evil we don't understand."
The bishop shook his head firmly.
"That……"
"Where is Your Majesty?"
After a slight hesitation, the Viscount lowered his voice and asked.
"My majesty is fully focused on the disaster caused by the other party's disaster. It is impossible to be distracted anymore!"
"You have to know that compared to that person, these evil deformities are not even a disease like ringworm and scabies!"
"We can't share more burdens with you at this time, so don't let your Majesty bear more."
The bishop shook his head again.
"understood."
"I will make arrangements properly."
The viscount replied like this.
"I will go to the wild to find more information about the possible birth of 'Mist'. I will inform you as soon as there is news."
The bishop finished speaking and left the tower.
Seeing Xin Kefu's back disappear completely, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Viscount Sika's face, so that his whole face became distorted.
He knelt down on one knee, facing the Temple of War.
"Your Majesty, I will do my best."
"I will definitely be able to share the burden for you."
The murmur in his ears seemed to turn into the praise of the God of War at this time. Viscount Sika became more and more excited, and his face was distorted to an extreme, with his facial features almost moving.
After leaving the Viscount's mansion, Xin Kefu did not take the main entrance, but chose the secret passage.
When he walked to the ground again, the sun once again shone on the entire city of Sika. It seemed that the previous heavy fog was just a dream, but the image of the entire block in flames in his mind made the bishop understand that everything was real. of.
"Accident?"
"Reality be damned."
Whispered curses mixed with some slang appeared in the bishop's mouth.
A deacon with a sword who had been waiting outside at the Temple of War looked at his Lord Bishop in stunned silence.
He never thought that the bishop, who had always been noble, silent, and reliable, would have such a side.
Especially those slang words do not seem to belong to the Sika collar.
The bishop is a native of Sika, how can he speak other slang?
Doubts appeared in the deacon's heart, but he had no chance to ask.
His neck had been broken by his own bishop.
thump.
After taking away the divine emblem belonging to the Temple of War, the body was discarded in an alley.
Xin Kefu didn't care at all.
He knew very well that this body would be discovered soon, but no one would tell the God of War.
Because no one wants to get into trouble.
There is no one who doesn’t want to make a fortune.
Especially when the identity of the corpse is still secret, a rich enough money bag can solve any problem. There is no shortage of such people in Sika City.
The killing made Xin Kefu calm down again and began to walk towards the other side of Sika City.
Of course, with his considerable experience, he will not go to the wild to look for clues again.
Searching in the wild is only useful for some evil anomalies that appeared in the wild in the early stages of the 'Black Disaster', but the 'Mist' is different. It is so powerful that it is obviously not the evil anomalies that were common in the past.
The opponent is already on another level, completely different from his previous opponents.
He did not want to face off against such an opponent.
Moreover, the layout of Sika City has ended.
Even if there are some accidents, the general result will not be affected.
Now, he just needs to quietly admire it.
Xin Kefu thought like this. His strong figure soon became thin and ordinary, and his face became unremarkable. After taking a few steps outside, he naturally blended into the endless flow of people.
…
Bol, who was relatively lucky, successfully sent the letter in the Temple of War.
In the letter, he told the other party in detail about the accident that happened in Sika City, and asked the other party to wait for him for two more days. In order to show his sincerity, Boll also put a 50 Kimpton money order in the envelope. .
The money order is guaranteed by the royal family of Etantino and can be passed smoothly throughout Etantino and even the Hokuriku.
"thanks for your help."
Bol handed 1 Kimpton to the priest beside him.
This is a necessary fee for transmitting information, and it is also an offering to the God of War.
However, the priest did not reach out to take it, but his expression was slightly dull.
Bol followed the priest's gaze and looked toward the outside of the temple.
The War Temple in Sika City is not big.
If compared, it is almost the same as the Temple of War in Morsa. Except for the slightly more luxurious decoration, the structure is composed of a main building and a square.
The main building contains prayer rooms, confessional rooms and the clergy's living and daily spaces.
Most of the believers can only move around the square, and it is difficult to enter the main building.
At this moment, Bol is like this.
The location he was in was the square of the Temple of War.
The Temple of War may not be big, but it is high enough. Therefore, standing on the square of the Temple of War, you can clearly see everything in Sika City, including outside the city.
Bol's eyes widened as he looked at the 'Mist Giant' that appeared outside the city and the fireball falling from the sky.
Inexplicably, he thought of the 'Demon of Fire' at this moment.
No!
Will not!
Mist is not 2567’s style!
Moreover, 2567 has no reason to take action!
The other party is not a person who takes action at will!
While Bol was thinking this, he put Kimpton into the priest's hands, turned around and ran towards the Yanan Hotel.
Even if he denies it in his heart, there is still a trace of doubt and curiosity.
After quickly returning to the hotel, Bol went straight to the room where Kieran was.
Then, just as he was about to knock, Bol stopped.
What attitude did he take to ask?
In other words, what position does he have to ask?
If it offends the other party, one is not good...
Bol's whole body trembled when he thought of something, and he quickly calmed down. He slowly retracted his hand that was about to knock on the door, turned around slowly, and walked towards the hotel lobby as if nothing had happened.
I have confirmed that it is not the style of 2567.
Then there is no need to confirm anything more.
There is nothing necessary, no need to spend time or energy.
Curiosity, especially, is completely redundant.
Boll, who chose from his heart, was instantly relieved and blended into the talking crowd with a calm expression.
The hotel owner glanced at Boer suspiciously and subconsciously wanted to ask something, but waves of pain spread from his mind.
Horuf's expression changed, and he immediately picked up the liquor beside him and took a few sips.
Feeling the pain disappear, Horuf breathed a sigh of relief.
As for the question he wanted to ask Bol just now, it was completely forgotten at this time.
He was just doubtful now.
Isn't my 'illness' getting worse?
For a moment, Horuf became slightly melancholy.
But Qin Ran, who returned to the room, looked at the [Lord of the Mist] in his hand with a smile.
[Lord of the Mists] has seen new changes again.
A very unexpected change!