This is a skeletal church made of flesh and blood. It seems to have come alive. On the walls, windows, and doors of the church, countless broken human hands protrude from it. They are flying like that with their teeth and claws. There seem to be countless unyielding souls. Sealed inside, just by looking at it, you can feel the endless coldness, pain, and changes!
Mary and Mumli, who had fallen out of the spirit world before, looked at the strange and absurd scene in front of them with horrified faces.
Under the twisted and chaotic blood-colored starry sky, on one side is an ancient palace surrounded by gray-white sea water, and on the other side is a church of bones composed of writhing flesh and blood. The previous ruins, barren grassland, and brick roads are all gone, even the extraordinary power of the ruins themselves. , were also excluded from this area.
They never thought that because it was just an ordinary mission to catch a Sequence 9 priest, the only trouble might be that catching someone under the nose of Honavitch University could easily cause some trouble.
But according to the saint's status, generally speaking, there won't be any big problems. Even if he is bumped into by a professor from Honavitch University, there will be room for buffering.
But now, not only were they trapped in the middle of the ancient secret and unable to escape, but they also sensed that just outside this area, a powerful aura unique to angels was rushing towards them.
Not surprisingly, it should be an old monster at the dean level of Honavitch University. Even in the church, this kind of existence is like a red-robed bishop.
"Asshole, I didn't expect that the lunatic in No. 8 Lunatic Asylum would actually release the vector bug."
"That bitch, if you want the pollution to get out of control and turn into a monster, don't hold us back."
At this moment, the dark green-haired saint who had lost too much essence and blood could no longer withstand the invasion of pollution. His arms quickly split and began to connect with the corpse walls on both sides.
Pairs of blood-red eyes kept growing out of the body, extending from the skin to the bones, from the thighs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings to the facial features. All the flesh-and-blood buildings deep in the church were fissuring, like piano keys. It began to shake rhythmically until it flew up.
In the end, the head of the dark green-haired female saint was hung in the air at the door of the Bone Church, connected to the corpse pillar inside the church through thick mucus.
The split arms were hung on both sides of the door. Her mouth was wide open, and it was filled with eyes, cold and without eyelashes.
Deep in the church, the buildings jumped on their own, and the flesh and blood inside stirred. As the red vector insect fluttered its wings and flew to the dark green woman's head, then pried off the skull bit by bit, crawling into the gray-white brain, the flesh and blood played. A more crazy melody.
"It's so tempting, I can smell the fragrance!"
Weinerson looked at the red worm. He raised his hand and grasped it. A huge angelic shadow made of gray-white sea water, holding a red flaming sword in his hand, pointed straight towards the bones of the church made of flesh and blood. He slashed at the red worm hidden in the brain.
"Error and Taboo, Sword of Judgment!"
Pressing down with a force as powerful as the ocean, the dark green head in the middle of the Bone Church raised its head to face the blazing sword. The densely packed eyes above suddenly reflected the image of a jet black sickle.
In His pupils, in the flesh and blood under His feet, and deep in the church behind Him, transcendent and mysterious rings stood out one by one, which were no different from the rings on the red worm. These rings quickly merged into an illusory pitch-black giant. The sickles collided hard at the moment the flaming sword struck down.
"Boom——"
With a loud noise, the flaming sword and the black giant scythe disappeared without a trace. The next second, the archangel composed of gray and white seawater began to disintegrate and dissipate, and the bone church made of flesh and blood also exploded. The large hole, along with the imprisoned surroundings, was also opened, and the ruins and wilderness outside were looming.
Seizing this opportunity, Mary and Mumli immediately poked their heads out of the chaos, taking this opportunity to dive into the spiritual world without hesitation, and released the maximum spiritual support. The various colors around the spiritual world suddenly became rich. , superimposed, like several oil paintings superimposed together.
"Great, finally getting out of this damn place."
"Just now, the two sides should have used the power of God to collide with each other and destroy the barrier."
"The battle between gods is indeed terrifying. The blow just now was enough to kill the angelic being on land."
These two "gods" from different secret organizations became very excited when they were about to escape from this area. At this moment, when they were only one step away from the outside world, the two of them suddenly saw a high place. A phantom of a goddess hundreds of meters high fell.
The phantom of the goddess held a thick jet black sickle in her hand, with bone chains wrapped around the handle of the sickle. She stood in the center of the unformed bone church, looking at Venusson Vander directly in front of her. Luo.
Endless blood-red light burst out, engulfing the original half of the broken area, including the two divine envoys in the spiritual world.
The Bone Church, filled with the flesh and blood of different races and countless twisted souls, once again took shape. The damaged church was repaired and many reinforcements were made.
Seeing this scene, Mary and Mumli were completely stunned. They escaped from this ghost area and failed. What's even more terrifying is that they had very little spiritual power left at this time and could not resist this crazy pollution. They were about to lose control.
Ruin No. 003, not far away, in a huge abandoned underground cave.
Countless extraordinary creatures gathered there. What was uncoordinated as usual was that these extraordinary species did not attack each other. Instead, they all cuddled together, their limbs stiff and trembling.
Wearing a crown and holding a golden scepter, Sigmund Floyd Wright stepped out of the void and turned his gaze to the location of the cave.
"It seems that they have all been frightened by the power of God. Although extraordinary creatures will not suffer out-of-control pollution, they still instinctively hide when faced with the spiritual pressure of the sea."
Claudi, who was wearing a black robe with the starry sky twinkling behind him, and Samir, a chubby owl, also walked out of the void one after the other.
"This is the power of Wei Li Shi. Even if there is a trace of it, it is mentioned in the General Book of Occult Studies that when the authority is completely fulfilled, human beings will evolve into gods. Now it seems that it is not impossible." Samir said. He clicked his beak and said in a deep voice.
"The general knowledge book is only half right. The power brought by authority is not something that humans can be greedy for. Flesh and flesh are weak and cannot contain the power that is enough for humans to evolve into gods. If they are forcibly promoted, it will only bring about the craziest things. out of control."
Wright waved his scepter gently, and a picture immediately appeared in the air. It was a church of bones made of flesh and blood. Outside the gate, there was a huge dark green head connected to it, and a red worm half embedded in the white brain. .
