Christine dodged the opponent's pounce with skillful stance.

Sweeping his gaze around, the red mist seemed to be much lighter for some reason.

This gave the rest of the rest of us a respite.

Most of them chose to flee the place.

At least go to a position where there is no red mist, otherwise their strength will be lost all the time.

"Your Highness, aren't we leaving?"

Curty gathered around Christine and asked softly.

Walk?

Christine looked at her guard with a strange look in her eyes, and at the same time smashed a figure out with a punch.

"Why are you leaving?"

She tapped her arm, making a muffled "thump" thump.

They are now dolls, and they can't be involved in their own bodies.

"Oh...... I see, Your Highness."

It dawned on Curty that she hadn't changed her concept for a while, and she still used the same old thinking to judge problems.

Christine's gaze looked deeper into the hall, where the red mist seemed to gather and completely obscured her vision.

It's just that there are many people in front of him to stop him, and it's not a way to go on like this.

Fortunately, the only remaining people attracted the attention of these cultists, and there were far fewer figures.

She pulled her guards and crept around.

Curty looked a little dazed when he saw His Highness's skillful movements.

Why is Her Royal Highness so skilled in doing such a thing?

But soon she didn't have much time to think about it.

Christine had taken her around the backstage of the auction house, where they could barely see anyone.

But the red mist grew thicker and darker, and seemed to be oozing blood.

A blurry shadow like water followed the man with the Gospel in his hand in the thick fog.

Soon, two tentacle-like masses of tentacles stretched out from the vague shadows, directly enveloping the man's legs and feet.

The Gospel flew out in an instant, but was caught by a man steadily.

And after the man tripped up, he actually tried to pull the shadow with his backhand.

It's just that his hands swiped through the blurred shadows, scooping up a void.

"Who are you?"

The person who caught the book let out a shrill roar, and at the same time an endless mist gathered, trying to tear at the blurred shadow of the figure.

But the shadow just stood dumbfounded, absorbing all the dark red mist.

These mist, which was able to suck the life force of the Morning Star Warlock, had no effect in front of it.

A warm and full feeling of joy can't help but emanate.

The witch was already sensitive to emotions, but now looking at the joyful emotion, anger surged into her heart for a while.

But the next moment, as her strength regained her strength, some memories also came to her heart.

It was almost cold to the bone, as if entering an ice cellar.

Looking at the shadows that gradually appeared in the mist, she seemed to recall the fear of that day.

It's it!

It turned out to be it!

It's the shadow creature that gives itself a sense of danger!

The person holding the Gospel can't help but take a step back.

The witch felt her gradually recovering strength at the moment, but she didn't want to come into contact with this shadow creature at all.

So the red mist was quickly retracted into the Gospels.

Looking at the surrounding environment that suddenly became bright, Ji Yan and the shadow were a little stunned for a while.

Just now, they were all in a posture of trying their best, and now they suddenly fled immediately......

The witch didn't care what they thought in their hearts, she just wanted to run away as quickly as she could.

When the time comes, he will go to his dwelling in the slums and retrieve what belongs to him.

With that power as a supplement, I can also return to the realm of the past.

In her plans

I had planned to regain a little strength after eating this group of warlocks, and then I could find Alyssa for revenge.

In fact, there is no change in the plan now, but the exit is very embarrassing.

The witch's face was very ugly, and she comforted herself.

Then it was time for her to leave the place that had left her scarred.

It's just that before leaving, she needs to try something that has a very small probability of her.

Since you can't ascend to the gods yourself, you can only forcibly ascend to the gods with the help of other people's bodies.

But it had to be done with the help of the instrument in her own house, which she had worked so hard to come up with.

Let's hope Alyssa won't do anything with that instrument, it will be a problem if it breaks......

When the witch was thinking in her heart, she found that the person holding her had stopped.

In front of her, a pair of blood-red eyes stared straight at her.

For a while, the witch felt flustered and ashamed in her heart.

It was as if the person who stood in front of her was her previous faith...... Lady of the Night.

No, it's impossible.

The witch forcibly suppressed the restlessness in her heart.

But then the shadows faded, and a black crow spread its wings in the air, watching him closely.

Her soul shook violently for a moment, and her heart trembled.

Be...... His messenger!

It's the messenger of the Night Lady!

The Night Lady has found herself!

He found Himself!

The witch was terrified, but she didn't give up her desire to survive.

She would have been able to escape even if the Night Lady had come herself, let alone be her messenger.

Thinking of this, the witch couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope.

If there is still a chance, there must be a chance.

……

Ji Yan looked at the gospel in the man's arms.

He finally knew where that familiarity came from.

Isn't that the priest's gospel......

I just don't know how to get here.

Thinking of the brainwashing ability of this gospel, Ji Yan understood for a while where so many believers who were not afraid of life and death came from.

He had seen firsthand how the Gospel was brainwashed.

He didn't destroy the Gospel at the time, but now he is out again.

No wonder those predecessors in the previous life always said that they had to cut the grass to get rid of the roots......

It seems that it is not only the people who inherit the ideal that should be removed, but also their belongings.

Ji Yan flew towards the Gospel, and his claws grabbed the Gospel in the man's arms.

At the same time, the shadow had crept into his shadow.

Firmly controlled the whole person's body.

The witch was shocked, and countless negative emotions emanated from the book, guiding their emotions.

The shadow was the first to be struck and suddenly fell into a sad mood.

In a daze, it saw Alice stop in front of it and laugh wildly, bluntly saying that it would never be able to touch the kitchen again.

At the same time, its place beside the master was gradually replaced by Alice, and she watched the shadow of her master get farther and farther away from her, and it seemed to be out of reach......

Thinking of this, the sadness of the shadow is like a tide, endless.

It was like a raging flood, extremely intense.

Woowoo...... The master does not leave me......

Under the great sorrow, the strength of the shadow restraint gradually diminished.

And at this moment, the witch's heart is also dripping blood, because this is not the power of the gospel used, but the origin of her soul.

That's why the effect is so strong.

But it's not that she wants to fight back, but to create an opportunity for herself to escape.

In the face of danger, the witch can only give up most of her strength, including the Gospels.

In the claws of the raven come into contact with the Gospel

The moment of the book, a wisp of her soul left the Gospels.

With the overflowing power, the witch managed to escape into the darkness.

I didn't even find Ji Yan in all this.

It can only be said that it is worthy of thousands of years of escape experience, and every time it is pinched right, just right.

If you are a little faster and a little slower, you will show a trace.

Feeling that the connection between the Gospel and herself had disappeared, the witch's heart was filled with urgency.

How can she survive without someone she can rely on?

There is no doubt that there is only one way to perish.

It all seems to have come to a dead end.

The witch's soul floated through the void until a glimmer of light appeared before her eyes.

Her brow furrowed, it was......

But there was no time to hesitate, and she had only done so far.

In one room, the body of a middle-aged man lies flat on the ground.

If it weren't for the slight heaving in his chest, he would have felt as if he had died.

A woman also passed out next to her.

The middle-aged man suddenly gasped, then sat up sharply.

His expression was hideous and distorted, like a demon in prison.

It's just that his body is trembling slightly, as if he is breaking free of something.

"Damn!"

The witch scolded in a low voice.

Because the middle-aged man still had a trace of the will to struggle, she did not choose to continue to use this body, but replaced it with other bodies.

He was no longer of any use in the plan, so the witch simply gave it up.

But I didn't expect it to be restarted now.

But it was already the body she could find the most compatible.

Feeling a somewhat sluggish body, the witch looked at the woman beside her who was still unconscious.

"Believe it or not, if you continue to struggle with the apostles, I will kill your wife!"

"But if you give me peace and quiet, I won't hurt her!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt her body stop struggling.

Struggling to get up, he opened the door to his room.

There was silence all around, with occasional screams, but quickly calmed down.

Did the Empire find out about the anomaly here and start purging......

The witch thought with some heaviness.

There was a rush of footsteps, followed by a sound of surprise.

"Lord Priest!"

"We were looking for you, I didn't expect you to be here!"

"Hurry up, those hounds of the Empire are here!"

The witch looked at the person in front of her, she knew him.

It's a subordinate who helps middle-aged men deal with things.

"You're just in time."

"Don't rush to leave, do you know where the items you found were stored?"

The subordinate was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed, "The priest wants to come back with supplies, I know where it is!"

"Very well, take me there right now!"

"Yes! It's all for the ...... of twilight Ahem, I'm a little bit out of my mouth, Lord Priest, ......."

The subordinate was a little embarrassed for a while, he really shouted smoothly, and even thought that he was a member of the Twilight Order.

But in reality he knew what was really going on inside the Order.

They are only in the name of the Order of Twilight, and there are very few people who truly believe in the Lord of Twilight.

Including the leaders of the Order, Lord Priests!

The witch looked at the subordinate who led the way in front of her, and did not blame him.

Instead, her eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Lord of Dusk......

"We are the Order of Twilight, and naturally we want to believe in the great Lord of Twilight."

"May His glory be

Light bathes us."

Listening to the speech of her own priest, her subordinates couldn't help but turn their heads to look at her for a while.

Priest, what's the matter?

Didn't you say that it was only in the name of the Lord of Twilight?

How do you look like you really believe it!

The subordinates wanted to ask a lot of questions, but looking at the solemn face of their priest, they still held it in their stomachs.

Forget it, the Lord of Faith in Twilight believes in the Lord of Twilight.

Believe it or not, it's the same, and you won't lose a piece of meat.

However, when they came to the place where the supplies were stored, under the guidance of the priest, their subordinates were a little confused.

There are a lot of things that look like treasures that I didn't take, and I specially picked out some things that were out of the way.

He didn't know what the witch was thinking at the moment.

Watch as the things for summoning are gradually complete.

The witch also began to prepare how to greet her future boss and throw herself into his arms.

……

Ji Yan's attention is on the Gospels at the moment.

Looking at this thing, he felt that he didn't need this mysterious object.

The main thing is that after the transformation of believers, or mental control, almost all of them will collectively reduce their IQ.

This is not very convenient for Ji Yan.

And for some reason, the black substance used to bond on it began to melt away and begin to deteriorate.

Ji Yan grabbed the Gospel and flew above the shadow.

At the moment, it is still immersed in sadness, and it is difficult to extricate itself.

The sadness emanating from his body can be felt even from ten meters away.

To be honest, Ji Yan didn't know why it was sad.

He didn't even feel the negative emotions released by the witch.

Throw the Gospel, which is beginning to deteriorate, into the body of the shadow.

"Alright, okay, please have something to eat."

Ji Yan flapped his wings and deftly rested on the shadow's shoulder.

Then he spread one of his wings and covered the top of the shadow's head as if flapping gently.

He felt like a tired old father, coaxing his grieving child.

However, Ji Yan has never seen a child as big as an adult.

Alas, forget it......

The shadow is so simple, and he is indeed a child mentally.

Ji Yan soothed the shadow and watched the gospel melt into the shadow's body.

Is it over?

Not yet.

He didn't know who was behind the scenes, using the Gospels to control everything.

Looking at the already sluggish figure on the ground, he was obviously just a puppet.

Ji Yan didn't expect that the person who controlled it was based on the Gospels.

Seeing that the Gospel had completely dissolved, he said to the shadow.

"It's time to go home and cook, don't be stupid here, like a stupid roe deer."

As soon as the words fell, Ji Yan magically found that the shadow's mood had recovered a lot.

Combined with previous knowledge of shadows......

Could it be that the reason for its sadness is that it can't cook itself!

For a while, Ji Yan didn't know where to start.

True...... It deserves it.

The crow melted into the shadow's body, and was about to go home together.

Ji Yan seemed to sense something, and looked behind a wall.