Cyrin slumped to the ground.

Nether hurriedly ran to the window, and jumped down with him without much thought, and fell suddenly, breaking the clay doll's body a little, but Nether didn't pay attention to it anymore.

Anthony lay down peacefully, even with a smile on his face.

Although he was transformed into a blood-sucking creature, he hadn't eaten since his transformation, and the only time he had gotten some blood was when Sirin risked the punishment.

His body had long been unable to support it, and he was completely supported by the Reflection Tower.

Decades ago, Anthony didn't want to leave the Reflection Tower, and after that, he couldn't leave the Reflection Tower.

Once you leave, it's death.

And it is precisely because of this that Anthony, who is known as the Three Masters of the Holy Sound, died like this.

Nether couldn't accept this fact, why would such a powerful person die like this.

Without much thought, Nether quickly jumped down and fell suddenly, breaking the clay doll's body a little, but Nether didn't pay attention to it anymore.

He picked up Anthony's body and tried to bleed it to Anthony, only to find that he was only a clay body, with no blood at all.

Nether knelt to the side, realizing that he could do nothing.

In the distance, someone seemed to be running over with a torch to check on the situation.

Nether picked up Anthony's corpse, and suddenly he didn't know what to do.

"Why did things turn out the way they did!" Nesser pinched the gold coin on his chest in the side wall, although Anthony didn't say it, something was very obvious.

Alva's purpose in casting the Memory Curse on him was to prevent him from revealing his situation to Anthony, otherwise Anthony would be able to deduce that the curse had been unraveled.

And just this evening, he wore this gold coin to meet Alva.

Nether was thinking about his various plans at that time, thinking about staying away from Anthony and not bringing trouble to him, and he didn't care about Anthony's emotions at all.

But I didn't expect that it was precisely because of this that things became what they are now.

"What are you doing, take your hands off!" One of the soldiers inside the side wall seemed to notice Nether's behavior, and quickly pointed his weapon at Nether and said, "You filthy xenomorph"

The cold words brought Nether to his senses.

He released the gold coin from his chest and set his eyes on the soldier.

He was really confused just now, and he even really planned to use the gold coins to cast the Shadow Veil to hide his truth as Anthony had instructed.

But now he is more sober than ever.

"The rejection of xenomorphs by humans in this world is intrinsic and does not disappear just by wearing a veil. ”

"Anthony could have covered up his identity and lived with a new identity, but why didn't he? ”

"Because of himself, he himself reminds him all the time that he is a different species. ”

Nether remembered why he had run away from the abbey, for if he didn't, he would be deposed.

His name is life, but he is actually imprisoned in a monastery, where he is so safe that no one will inquire about his identity, and not too many people will approach him.

Aiden is probably the only one who can speak.

Over the course of thirteen years, Nether could perceive his growing self-autism, and gradually he understood the man's intentions.

That person planned to use the Tears of God ritual to imitate the so-called salvation of the Tear Church and directly abolish his bloodline.

If he did that, Nether estimated that it would be difficult for him to walk two steps faster, and perhaps he would die early before he was twenty years old.

So Nether seized his last chance and chose to escape.

"In this world, no matter how powerful a person is, he can't escape the restrictions of bloodline. Nether spoke, "Or beyond the limits given by this world. ”

"That's why I choose to fight, not run away. ”

Nether knew very well that although Anthony was not disgusted with xenomorphs, it was just his words of comfort.

The reason why Anthony gave up his life was, in the final analysis, because he was transformed into a xenomorph, thus accumulating world-weary emotions.

"This bad world gives bad arrangements, and I will never accept it. ”

"You scumbag, didn't you hear me, shut up for me!" the soldier angrily stepped forward and stabbed Nesser directly with his spear, but he grabbed it with one hand.

The other soldiers moved instantly, pointing their weapons at the four of them.

Walker also drew his knight's sword, and his expression became serious.

"Although your speech is handsome, you have to move faster. It was at this moment that several yellow birds flew over, and one of them landed on Nether's head, and the sound of gold came from its body.

"It's already begun!" Nether turned his head to look into the distance, only to see a sudden explosion there, and a large number of water-colored butterflies fluttered, followed by a holy light that was enough to light up the sky.

"That's Mansra Mansion in that direction!" Walker was stunned for a moment, then his face suddenly changed and he reacted.

At this time, at the scene of the incident, Doug was on crutches, covering his chest, sitting in place, and the whole person was completely stupid.

Nether didn't know that Doug would dig a hole for him, but he had left Alpha's stupid cat out with the idea of leaving him behind.

Nether can use the mental power left in Alpha's body at any time to manipulate Alpha to make some actions.

For example, ask it to meet a person and leave a piece of information.

In the event of an emergency, Nether is ready to make a bigger one.

For example, now, Brother Char, who is staying in the church, has received a report from a cat.

Tell him where Purdo is hiding.

Doug had already grabbed Mansra, intending to wait for the alien leader in Nether's mouth, but suddenly saw a wry smile on the corner of 'Adam's mouth, and then suddenly his body exploded, turning into countless fragments, and the amazing momentum exploded directly.

Some of the fragments were fired directly into Doug's chest under the impetus of the explosion.

Doug, who didn't know what was going on, saw the ground crack quickly, and Purdo, dressed in black robes, flew up from the ground surrounded by countless water butterflies.

To Doug's despair, Brother Char stood in the doorway with a cat in his arms, and his peaceful gaze passed over him and Mansra to the flying Purdo.

"Hurry up and run. Char bent down his old waist, put the cat on the ground, looked at the inhuman Purdo, and shook his head.

"You've come this far, Purdo. ”

"It's Char, I thought it was another person?" Purdo looked at the broken floor, some clay puppet fragments, smiled helplessly, and chatted with Char like old friends.

"Can you make a discussion and let these people go, and we'll fight again?" Char smiled kindly.

"......" Purdo smiled wordlessly, and a large amount of water began to surge underground, and then overflowed, forming a great flood that spread around Mansra's mansion.

Even more miserable than Doug is the decadent Mansla, who is first hit and feels that his life is worthless, and by the way, he loses his smuggling business, and then he is beaten into the house by Doug and offered to make a ritual sacrifice.

Before he could recover his senses, the ancestral house was demolished, and the whole person was washed out onto the street by the current.

Obviously, Purdo still had some affection, but this time Doug was not so happy.

The clay doll fragments were embedded in his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe, and under the wrapping of the water, the blood could not stop spilling, and the coat of arms on the back of his hand lit up, but it did not play any role.

As Doug's eyes lost their sparkle, the coat of arms on the back of his hand quickly dimmed.

As the battle between Char and Purdo unfolded, a battle was also beginning on the road from the township to Loa.

Leaning against the tree, Kim grinned and drank the last drop of the bottle, tossed the bottle aside, and his eyes fell on the figure that had come from afar.

The man's gaze fell on Kim's neck, and he asked with some surprise, "What about Nether?"

"The ascetic, the last heir to the paladin family, Jean Riggs. Kim let out a sigh and said the name and identity of the person who had come.

"Let's finish the unfinished battle!" his figure instantly swelled, and countless black smoke drifted with it.