Chapter 312 Embrace Evolution

In the spirit world, as soon as Eros entered, he directly released the blockade of the tentacle brother's breath in his soul space.

The next second, countless shrill screams sounded.

Countless strange and twisted black shadows emerged from the void one after another.

All of them seemed to hate their parents for not giving them more legs, and ran away like crazy.

In Eros' field of vision, he could even see a strange figure running around and picking off his own head.

Then he kicked his head away with his feet in order to leave this area as soon as possible.

In just a few seconds, the spiritual world, which had been filled with weird whispers all the time, became quiet, and even the silence was a bit scary.

Eros clicked his tongue, they were still so afraid of Brother Tentacle.

After sighing, Eros moved forward at full speed towards the location of the signal in his memory.

On the other side, Vivian, who was looking carefully for something on the side of the street, suddenly looked up at the fireworks in the sky.

"Is this an emergency signal for help?"

Without hesitation, Vivian immediately walked into a deserted alley and entered the spirit world directly.

The place where I was watching the fireworks seemed not far away from me, and I didn't know if I could get there in time.

As for the 3 pounds in cash that I accidentally dropped, I’ll look for it when I come back later!

…

Time goes back to before.

In a bright, spacious room with excellent lighting, a large and heavy solid wood desk is placed in the center of the room.

The sun shines through the gauze curtains and onto the tabletop, creating soft light and shadow.

Behind the desk, a man wearing a jet black double-breasted tuxedo sat on an office chair.

He rested his feet casually on the desk, held a high-end cigar from the Megara region in his hand, and smoked it leisurely.

In front of his field of vision, several figures in black robes were kneeling on the ground, as if they were reporting something to the gentleman in a formal dress.

Suddenly, the gentleman stopped puffing on his cigar and let out a slight sigh.

His whisper startled the black-robed figures, and he said in a trembling voice:

"Master Apostle, we have done our best..."

Before he finished speaking, the gentleman behind the desk waved his hand with a hint of playfulness in his tone:

"It has nothing to do with you!"

"It's just that a rash guy suddenly came over just now."

"It's rude to break into someone's home without permission."

"Kids of the Night Watch, I hope this time you can remember this lesson!"

After the gentleman finished reciting these words in a low voice, he chuckled.

In front of the desk, several black-robed figures kneeling on the ground were a little confused, not understanding what the apostle in front of them meant.

Seeing the dazed look on his men's faces, the gentleman gently tapped the table with his slender fingers and said in a casual tone:

"After today, the church should be aware of my presence."

"Be cautious in your next actions. Of course, you don't need to be too cautious. You still have to leave some clues to the church."

"Otherwise there's no point in what we're doing."

"Yes! Lord Apostle!" Several figures in black robes bowed in response.

The gentleman hummed slightly, and then asked casually: "What did the Mist Order say?"

"The Mist Order said that if we are willing to fully assist."

"They can try to hold another ceremony in Haidaram to pray for the coming of the mist, so that the whole of Haidaram can embrace evolution."

One of the figures in black robes replied in a respectful tone.

"Yeah! Promise them."

The gentleman's tone of voice was still casual, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"Yes! Lord Apostle." The figure in black robe bowed again.

After hearing this response, the gentleman took a sip from the cigar in his hand, and then slowly exhaled a mouthful of white mist.

As the white mist rose, a lazy and indifferent voice also sounded in the room.

"Then get lost!"

"Yes! Lord Apostle!"

After those black-robed figures finished answering these words, they lay on the ground and rolled out.

As he rolled out, he didn't forget to close the door.

After seeing all his subordinates leave, the gentleman casually put his cigar on the holder beside him and slowly stood up from the chair.

He came to the window, looked at the endless sea outside the window, and said to himself:

"I heard that the Scarlet Sect lost a divine envoy. It seems that I have to be more cautious."

"That kind of blood leech that was so difficult to kill was so easily killed by the church. The strength of the churches in Haidaram seems to have recovered well."

Speaking of the Scarlet Sect, the gentleman couldn't help but think of the news he had received. A prince from the Scarlet Sect seemed to be preparing to become emperor.

The gentleman sighed with emotion: "It seems that there will be another earthly god in this world. It's really enviable."

…

In the Moon Cemetery, Vivian's figure gradually changed from illusory to solid.

As soon as she returned to the living world, Vivian looked around cautiously.

Perhaps because her original location was relatively close, she was the first to arrive.

After seeing that there seemed to be no enemies, she focused her attention on the area in front of her that exuded strong pollution.

"What a strong pollution!" Vivian muttered to herself with a serious face.

She pulled out her revolver from her thigh and pushed several silver purification bullets into the magazine.

After doing this, Vivian held the gun in her hand and approached the pollution source slowly and steadily.

When she got close, she looked at the figure lying in the coffin in front of her with more than a dozen miniature heads on his face, and her pupils shrank suddenly:

"Peter?"

Although the original face of the figure in front of her could no longer be seen because of the growth of more than a dozen heads, Vivian could see the faces on those miniature heads clearly.

That was Peter who was in the same night watch team as her. What was going on?

Why did Peter appear here?

Suddenly, Vivian's eyes fell on the coffin where Peter was lying.

Could it be that Peter had tracked down the clues of the cultists who created ghouls in the cemetery?

There is no doubt that this possibility is very high.

Vivian put the gun in her hand back and took out three small bottles filled with transparent liquid from her body.

She pulled out the stopper of the small bottle and poured all the liquid in the three bottles onto Peter's deformed body in front of her.

As the liquid came into contact with Peter's deformed skin,

there was a sizzling sound and white mist rose up.

Peter seemed to be in pain, so he groaned a few times.

Looking at Peter, whose symptoms were only slightly relieved, Vivian frowned.

She only had this much holy water, and at this moment, another shadow gradually solidified beside her.

Vivian's heart tightened, and she raised her leg and swept it horizontally.

The next second, Vivian's legs stopped.

The slender, white, round, jade-like, and delicate legs stopped one centimeter in front of Eros' face.

"Is it you?"

Looking at the pair of legs in front of him that he could play with for a lifetime, Eros smiled and said politely:

"Hello! Ms. Vivian."

Vivian retracted her legs and said without turning her head:

"Do you have holy water?"