Under the leadership of Winston, Williams put a gun to the back of Jasmine's head, forcing the kind nun to move forward.
Jasmine had woken up, with tears streaming down her face. She kept looking at Will helplessly as she passed by her bound teammates.
Wilson shook his head slightly, signaling her not to worry.
Aegwin approached step by step, and Winston's face showed a fanatical look: "The noble true god! The great manifester! We have prepared the materials for the sublimation ceremony for you!"
Williams pushed, and Jasmine stumbled forward a few steps, facing the skinner directly.
The big face full of solidified black tears came closer, as if sniffing the prey that could not escape... Jasmine shrank in fear, not daring to open her eyes.
Sean's vicious thrusts instantly penetrated Moonlight's handcuffs and the thick ropes around her feet. The pianist was still sitting on the ground, playing a silver-white light in front of him, and the intense dance music resonated in the empty church.
The townspeople who originally wanted to shoot when they noticed the abnormal movement raised their guns and began to dance convulsively to the music...
Wilson's throat also made a powerful sound at the same time, and he began to read Hebrew again.
Within three seconds, Sean used up the three vicious piercings that his current spiritual power could support. After releasing the restraints of the three of them, he stood up. When he saw Eggwin's performance, he secretly thought something bad.
Egwin, who heard Wilson's voice, no longer fell into self-contradiction - now, the vicious resentment had completely taken over. When it heard the contents of the "Holy Book" again, its expression was extremely distorted, and it seemed to be trapped in In rage.
Aegwin roared wildly, and all the glass in the church shattered at the same time. Almost all the dancers fell to the ground. Wilson and Moonlight were both severely injured and could no longer make a sound.
The three of them did not expect that Egwen would be completely swallowed up by resentment in such a short period of time, and even the essence deep in its heart could not control itself.
Sean looked on blankly, while Egwen raised the giant claw behind him and grabbed Jasmine who was lying on the ground.
Jasmine raised her head and saw Wilson rushing in front of her. Face towards yourself, back to the skinner.
He was so scared, his eyes were full of tears and his face was pale.
But he still stood in front.
Wilson just opened his mouth, as if he was about to say something, when the huge black claws grabbed his head and lifted him up.
Egwin's mouth moved, as if he spoke a syllable of Leonese.
Wilson's originally frightened eyes suddenly began to lose focus, and he muttered words such as "volunteer and dedication". Suddenly, Wilson's eyes rolled up and disappeared. In a short period of time, his body seemed to have been emptied out, like a cowhide water bag that had been sucked dry and shrunk into a skin bag.
Eggwin opened his hands and the giant claws on his back, and Wilson fell to the ground like a batch of cloth. Only the skull was bulging on the ground, and there was a hole the size of an apple on the skull.
Aegwen stretched his limbs, and his body seemed to be burning with black flames. The flames burned stronger and stronger, and gradually turned into a pale color.
A beam of light penetrated the clouds, penetrated the roof of the church, and enveloped Egwin directly.
After going through countless sacrificial hunts and sacrificing a holy and powerful soul, he finally achieved the moment he dreamed of.
Its three-meter-high body was licked by pale flames, and its black torn robes and gray rotten body were burned and reconstructed inch by inch.
The broken robes turned into clothes as delicate as white jade, and the decayed body had a holy luster.
However, there was a black hole in his chest, and black cracks spread from the hole.
Egwen's face didn't change much, it was still dull and expressionless.
The giant claws on its back were folded docilely, forming the shape of wing bones, and feathers with black spots sprouted out, forming a single wing with black embellishments.
One wing spread out and enveloped Egwin's body.
All the townspeople in the church were prostrate on the ground, with tears in their eyes and trembling with excitement.
During the entire process of Eggwin's ascension, Jasmine just looked at Wilson's body with a blank look on her face.
Moonlight looked at Aigwen in mid-air, with a look of obsession in her eyes.
Sean blinked. The knowledge he has learned lets him know that the "Angel's Return" incident will bring about a disaster called "The Calling", but he is not yet qualified to access higher authority information, so he doesn't know what kind of disaster will happen.
Suddenly there was a burst of thunder with a particularly clear reverberation in the sky, and a thunderbolt that shocked everyone broke through the ceiling of the church.
Egwen raised his head and glanced at the sky. The wall of the church suddenly rippled, and the bricks retreated into a gap. It suddenly flapped its wings and disappeared from the sky of the church.
Through the hole in the ceiling, Sean looked at the sky outside.
The sky was eerily white.
"Is this the calling...?" A pale light filled the space, and everything seemed to be evaporated by the immense divine light...
"Aegwynn escaped the call?"
Time seemed to stand still in this pure whiteness.
Sean thought he was dead, so evaporated that not even a hair was left.
But he suddenly found that he could move, and he looked down at himself. Although the hat and clothes were dirty and had a few holes, he was still there. Black leather shoes stepped on the flawless white ground.
"This is?"
He stood in the pure white space, and as soon as he had doubts in his heart, he heard a voice: "This is a dream I created instantly."
Sean turned his head and saw a thin and stooped bald old man wearing a gray suit looking at him. There was obviously some sadness or disappointment in his eyes.
"Who are you?"
"King-level explorer, call me Rayman."
"Lehman? Dream-stealing scholar Lehman?" Sean's eyes widened. Some of the more famous "Association Rescue Volunteers" are recorded in the "Explorer's Handbook". They are reinforcements that may appear in emergencies. In order to allow low-level personnel to immediately understand their abilities and provide corresponding cooperation, they are briefly recorded. Their names and information.
Lehman is a scholar who studies dreams and has a series of inventions related to dreams. Not only can he steal and manipulate dreams, he can also put people into dreams and communicate through them.
Sean originally thought Lehman would look like a man with a white beard, but he didn't expect...
Suddenly, Lehman's image changed somewhat. His height began to become shorter, a white beard appeared around his mouth, and some white curly hair appeared on his head...
"This is the border between our dreams. Don't let your random thoughts affect your dreams!" Lehman frowned and returned to his image of an overly thin bald head.
Sean quickly controlled his attention and stopped imagining what Lehman looked like.
"A calling just happened in the church!" Sean's heart tightened - he was not sure whether he had become a dreaming soul.
Lehman frowned: "No, the call just now was just a dream. After the angel returns, the call does not happen immediately. It takes place for a period of time after his return. It may be early or late...
"Because I was a little nervous about this incident, I made you dream about the call." Lehman sighed, "Although the time in the dream passes much slower - you may only have played for a second when you woke up. It’s just a nap, but we must also cherish our time.
"Listen, this is a direct order from the Association! You are required to find a way to delay Egwen and prevent him from causing damage-neither let him kill too many people, nor let him leave. No matter what means you use, even if Sacrifice all your teammates, even your own life!"
Sean's heart, which had just been relaxed after seeing a little hope, suddenly tightened again: "How long will it take for you to arrive?!"
"Don't worry, we will rush to the scene at full speed. Just hold him back!"
Sean's eyes widened and he pointed at his face - since he was still on a mission, he wore a mask even in the dream: "Look at my mask, do you think there is anything I can do..."
"Hold him!" Lehman said forcefully and turned around.
The whiteness in front of his eyes flashed away, and Sean stood in the church. The surrounding townspeople were worshiping the newly returned angel Egwen, who was floating in the air, looking down at Xiao like an ant with his eyes like white holes. kindness……
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Somewhere not far from the town of Levin.
A black Ford sedan was driving fast, sending up billows of yellow dust behind the car.
In the car, under the metal mechanical goggles, Lehman's eyes opened.
The man who was driving stared forward. He wore a pure black mask and his voice sounded like thunder: "How is it?"
Lehman's expression was solemn: "There are still two Jack-levels and one trainee left. Even if they all die, they can't delay a returning angel."
The man patted the steering wheel: "Holy Father, I just hope that not too many people will die before we arrive..."
