Chapter 289 Forbidden Spell - Natural Disaster

In the lobby on the first floor of the Burning Night Theater, Archbishop Dino frowned as he looked at the scarlet crystals that had precipitated from the pool of blood in front of him.

Lloyd, who was standing by, saw this and said hesitantly:

"Do you think this messenger is still alive?"

Archbishop Dino nodded and said in a low voice:

"He is acting too desperately, too crazy!"

Hearing this, Archbishop Mellon of the Ocean Church was a little surprised and said:

"Faced with the siege of the three of us, isn't it normal for him to fight desperately?"

After all, if he fights desperately, there may be a certain chance of escaping, although it is very small, but there is always a chance.

But if he doesn't fight desperately, there is no hope at all.

Therefore, Archbishop Mellon did not think there was anything wrong with the Scarlet Sect's messenger fighting too hard.

Archbishop Dino shook his head and sighed softly:

"It is normal to fight desperately, but I always feel that he is misleading us!"

"He misled us through the desperate behavior just now, making us think that this is the last part of his characteristics."

"That's why he is so crazy and hysterical."

After listening to Archbishop Dino's explanation, Lloyd's eyes narrowed slightly:

"Now that you say that, I am a little suspicious."

"We have been deeply aware of the difficulty of killing this disgusting leech in recent years."

After hearing the doubts of the two people around him, Archbishop Mellon of the Ocean Church couldn't help but have a little doubt in his heart, so he said in a deep voice:

"In this case, let me try! Remember to send me back to the Cathedral of Caron later."

As he said that, he bent down and picked up the scarlet crystal that was separated from the blood, and swallowed it directly into his stomach.

The next second, the blood began to boil, and the blood vessels in the body began to swell violently.

Strands of scarlet silk threads climbed up Archbishop Mellon's cheek, making him look particularly ferocious and weird at the moment.

Archbishop Mellon did not care about the changes in himself. He felt the scarlet crystals swallowed by him, and used it as a medium to recite in a low and hoarse voice:

"The thunder covering the entire sky is the sharp blade of the great natural disaster monarch to punish all things."

"Forbidden spell-natural disaster!"

As Archbishop Mellon recited the last word, a low thunder suddenly sounded in the originally quiet and deep night.

The already deep night was even more depressing at this moment.

Since Archbishop Mellon did not suppress the power of the forbidden spell this time, the momentum of this attack seemed particularly huge.

If someone could see things in the dark, at this moment, just look up and you can see the thundercloud covering the entire sky.

…

Feeling the sudden oppressive atmosphere in the sky, Fast’s raised red lips slowly dropped, he looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, and his eyes showed some resentment.

Just at this moment, a young man with neatly combed hair, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, a handsome face and a gentle temperament appeared on the street in front.

The young man looked up at the sky as if he had noticed something.

“Is this the archbishop of the Ocean Church who found that the messenger escaped?”

Take his eyes away from the dark clouds in the sky, Eros chuckled, and turned his sight to the graceful figure in front of the street.

“Madam, can you show me your ID card registered in the church?”

“We are arresting a fleeing cultist here, please cooperate with our work.”

Eros had a smile on his face and a gentle tone.

After hearing the voice of the young man in front, Fast retracted his sight from the sky, chuckled and said:

"I didn't expect that I could drag someone with me before I died."

"Boy, blame those bishops. If they hadn't pushed you too hard, you might not have died here."

Fast no longer hesitated, and directly showed his extraordinary characteristics in front of the young man opposite.

In Fast's opinion, the young man opposite would be polluted by himself after looking directly at his extraordinary characteristics.

And now the three bishops are not here, so there is no one to help the young man opposite suppress the pollution.

There is no doubt that the other party will be deformed into a bloodthirsty and crazy monster under his pollution.

It's a pity that the two over there didn't come over, otherwise they could create a few more monsters.

Just when Fast was secretly regretful, a speech with a somewhat surprised tone came into his ears, interrupting his thoughts.

"Why did you suddenly take off your clothes? I want to check your ID, not your body."

"Put them on! Put them on!"

After hearing this, Fast's pupils shrank sharply, and he said with a little disbelief in his tone:

"You..."

As a result, before he could finish the following words, his figure disappeared under the thunder that cut through the sky and illuminated the entire night.

Looking at the small pile of flying ash in front of him and listening to the thunder coming from afar, Eros laughed softly:

"These guys are really hard to kill!"

Shaking his head, Eros turned around and went back along the way he came.

Halfway through the walk, Eros thought about it and took out a bottle of holy water that could purify pollution from his body, and then poured it on himself.

After returning to the original street, looking at Captain Red in front of him with wet clothes, Eros asked with a puzzled tone:

"Captain, what happened just now?"

Captain Red glanced at Eros's clothes, which were also wet, and said in a serious tone:

"It should be the method used by the archbishop of the Ocean Church!"

Peter next to him couldn't help but exclaimed: "Is this the power of the supernatural? It's really scary."

Captain Red ignored what Peter said, but said with some worry:

"I should go to other streets to have a look! I didn't expect that a cultist with supernatural characteristics would run to the outermost."

"I don't know how the others are doing now, and whether they have encountered those with supernatural characteristics."

Eros nodded and said seriously:

"Captain, you go, Peter and I will guard this block, no problem."

Captain Red didn't say anything, just patted Eros on the shoulder, then turned and went to another block.

That was the block guarded by Vivian and Daisy.

Looking at Captain Red's back as he turned and left, a part of the shadow under Eros' feet suddenly split into the dark night.

Peter knew nothing about all this.

…

Deep in the dark alley, a fat gray mouse was moving quickly along the edge of the wall.

Suddenly, the mouse stopped running because there was a person in front of it.

The mouse squeaked a few times, turned around without hesitation, and ran quickly to another fork in the alley.

Then, it saw the person again in the depths of the fork.

The mouse stopped moving, stood up, and a little solemnity appeared in its small eyes:

"Follower of the night, what are you going to do? Why are you blocking my way?"