Chapter 192: The Wheels Are Rolling!
"Godskin nobles!"
Klein looked at the bloated but tall figure in front of him, and his eyes were extremely solemn.
Before landing on the island, he had already obtained some information from Ember about the Apostles of the Divine Skin and the nobles of the Divine Skin.
Whether it is a godskin nobleman or a godskin apostle, they are all dressed in 'clothes' sewn with smooth skin.
The only difference is that the 'thin' ones are the Godskin Apostles, and the 'fat' ones are the Godskin Aristocrats.
And no matter how fat or thin, their height and body shape are far beyond ordinary people!
Because whether it is a godskin apostle or a godskin noble, in the final analysis, they are not human, but born 'mythical creatures'!
And the strength of a 'mythical creature' is at least above Sequence 4!
"According to the division of strength in this world, the Divine Skin Apostle probably corresponds to the Sage of Sequence 4, while the Divine Skin Noble is a complete mythical creature, corresponding to the Angel of Sequence 2."
Klein's words came to his mind, and his mind tensed.
Not to mention a godskin nobleman who corresponds to an angel, even if it is a 'godskin apostle' who corresponds to a saint, he can't handle it!
If he really happened to encounter it, he had to choose a better grave for himself to ensure the integrity of the body.
Captain Erlan finally ran to their side, gasping for breath:
"Be careful, he is Bishop Miller, he has been bewitched by the evil god, and the priests, servants and even extraordinary people of the church have been killed by him!"
"Bishop Miller?"
Klein's eyes moved, and his heart instantly breathed a sigh of relief, and the burden on his body was suddenly a lot lighter.
He actually guessed just now that the 'god skin nobleman' in front of him was not a real god skin noble, for example, the skin sewn on the other party's body kept dripping blood, indicating that the other party's skinning skills were extremely poor, and it was most likely the first time to do it.
And even the set of 'equipment' on the body is not complete, for example, the god-skin nobleman shown by Ember wears a hood on his head, and the other party still has a human head, and it is even directly exposed. This is a far cry from the godskin nobles who have a 'complete mythical creature form'.
So this is most likely just an imitator of the godskin nobles-
It's normal to think about it, after all, hundreds of years ago, the Pope of the Storm Church personally intervened, and the Church of the Night jointly encircled and suppressed. Even if the Shenpi nobles are really angels, under the joint encirclement and suppression of the two major churches, it is difficult for even angels to survive.
Only until then, these are just speculations.
And getting Erlan's personal confirmation made the big stone hanging in Crane's heart completely fall to the ground.
A bishop of the Church of the Storm, no matter how strong he is, will never surpass Sequence 5. There are bishops in remote towns, or even just low-order extraordinaires.
Because even within the Church of the Storm, Sequence 5 Extraordinaires are extremely rare. Such a person can be said to have a bright future, and the probability of being assigned to Bansey Island is not high, after all, this place looks like a bitter cold place.
In other words, the probability that the other party is a sequence 6 is relatively large.
Even if the other party now believes in the evil god and has obtained some gifts.
But Crane also has a ton of magical items on his hands, such as Wriggling Hunger.
Other words......
"The advantage is mine!"
Klein took a deep breath and regained the high ground with confidence.
If the divination results show that the danger is not great, it means that there is little chance that the danger is too great for him to handle.
Although the size of this 'Bishop Miller' is extremely oppressive, his strength may not be as bluffing as his size!
As soon as he thought of this, Klein immediately said:
"Captain Erlan, take them to find a place to hide."
"Good!"
Hearing the mad adventurer's words, Ellan took a deep breath and nodded solemnly, beckoning the others to run to a nearby alley.
Daniz glanced at the others and suddenly said, "Can you do it alone?" β
Crane glanced at him, causing Danitz to shrink his head.
Ho ho!
The three-meter-tall 'Bishop Miller' didn't move, but the rotting heads seemed to be unable to hold back.
They let out a beastly roar and flew towards Crane with their mouths wide open!
And at this moment, a brass light flew out from Klein's hand and was thrown into the distance.
When, when, when, the Azk bronze whistle fell to the ground and flicked a few times.
With a snort, all heads changed direction at the same time, rushing to the spot where the Azk Bronze Whistle had stopped. It was as if the bronze whistle had a great attraction to them, and that attraction even made them ignore Bishop Miller's orders.
At the same time, a holy light appeared out of thin air, shining above the Azik Bronze Whistle, enveloping all the heads that pounced on the Bronze Whistle. As if they didn't feel threatened, the rotting heads still opened their mouths wide and bit at the Azk Copper Whistle, as if they wanted to swallow it, but they didn't have stomachs at all, and even if they did, they would slip out of the esophagus hanging under their heads.
However, before they could touch the bronze whistle, the power of the holy light quickly evaporated and melted away, leaving no trace behind. For these necromantic monsters, the extraordinary abilities of the Sun Sequence are their natural enemies!
The light came from behind Klein, holding the sun brooch.
Crane already had a wriggling hunger, and there happened to be a 'Priest of Light' soul in it, which caused the Sun Brooch abilities he had purchased earlier to coincide with it, making it seem a bit redundant. Therefore, Klein simply lent the brooch to Daniz.
While using the Holy Light, Daniz suddenly threw several fireballs at Bishop Miller!
Even though the Bishop Miller had done nothing so far, that didn't change the fact that it was already a monster. And Daniz didn't expect the fireballs he threw to hurt Bishop Miller, because they were for 'Gelman Sparrow'!
Swish!
Sure enough, as the fireball smashed into Bishop Miller, Crane's figure also flashed between the fireballs like a ghost. And the distance between him and Bishop Miller is getting closer!
Bang!
The fireball slammed into Bishop Miller's body, but the effect was not painful. Not only did the fireball fail to leave any mark, it didn't even ignite the smooth-looking grease on the skin of the freshmen!
But beyond these fireballs, there was also a ball of fireball that brushed shoulders with the bloated and massive Bishop Miller.
And Crane's figure also quietly emerged in this fireball, detouring behind Bishop Miller.
However, as soon as he appeared, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Because the moment he appeared, a black shadow like a python suddenly pumped towards his body-
It was a stout tail, a tail that had been hidden behind the bloated Bishop Miller all the time and had suddenly attacked at this moment!
Syllable!
The tail slammed into Klein, who couldn't dodge, but the next second his body quickly flattened and turned into a thin, tattered paper figure.
And Klein's figure has already appeared two meters away, and his eyes are still locked on Bishop Miller!
The glove on his left palm erupted with long-suppressed hunger, wriggling and growing dark golden scales.
ββ
Bansey Island, Storm Church.
Waist-length chestnut hair, the tulle masked lady walked through the dark hallway, through the altar and the great storm emblem of the wind, the waves, the thunder, etc., all the way to the basement of the church.
Like the Chanismen of the Night Cult, the Church of the Storm has similar 'buildings' that hold extraordinary materials and seals, as well as temporarily imprison heretics, xenomorphs, cultists, and members of covert organizations.
And the layout of the underground of any church is basically the same.
With that, Bernadette drove into the underground and found a gate at the end of the road.
Inside the door, there is a dark room with a wooden table in the center.
But at this moment, the wooden table was mottled with blood, and there was a bloody saw on the table, and there was a large amount of cut flesh and skin tissue in the gaps of the saw.
But those weren't what Bernadette was looking for, so she crossed the table and made her way to the corner.
There was a desk there, which seemed to be for office use.
On the desk, there was also a notebook with a blue cover, which was printed with the Storm Emblem composed of symbols such as wind, waves, and thunder, but at the moment it was drawn a big Γ by blood.
"Open it and take a look."
The puppet on the lady's shoulder said suddenly.
Bernadette bowed her head slightly, and a turquoise pea vine appeared out of thin air, carefully flipping through the notes.
On the title page is the word Miller, which is undoubtedly the note of the Bishop Miller.
And with a quick flip through the pea vine, Bernadette quickly saw the clue she wanted.
"The storm is on top! This is blasphemy, blasphemy! β
"It's ...... that in Bansey Island, under the Storm Church, under the Storm Church, there is such a horrific blasphemy hidden."
The bottom half of the page is clearly torn, and the contents of the record have been completely erased.
Not only this one, but the next few pages were completely torn up, leaving only jagged scraps of paper.
And the content of the next diary has also become a completely different record from the previous one.
"Thankfully! Thankfully, God finally answered my prayer! β
"He gave me a ritual so that I could be a true oracle and carry out His will!"
"God's skin is on top! Praise be to you, god of weather! β
ββ¦β¦β
"What good news that the despicable Storm believers have discovered the secret of the Lord! That way, I have a valid reason to pull them into the church and throw them into the arms of the Lord! β
"Damn! Damn it! He even rejected the Lord's kindness, refused to believe in our Lord, and even threatened to tell the Storm Church about it! β
"God skin on top, what a blasphemy!"
"The Lord is forgiving, but the Lord's forbearance is limited! I will punish sinners in the Lord's place! β
ββ¦β¦β
"I killed him, killed that stupid priest who refused the good intentions of the Lord, killed everyone! In order to avoid the exposure of God's existence, I must perform a ceremony as soon as possible to welcome the coming of the Lord! β
"Ahh Strength! Is this what power feels like? The power is pouring into me! Praise be to God's skin! β
"Praise! Praise! Praise! Praise be to God's skin! β
ββ¦β¦β
The content of the notes is full of all kinds of crazy sentences, most of which are meaningless praise and 'eulogy' of 'Shenpi', like a diary written by a mentally ill person, chaotic and disorderly.
But Bernadette still extracted some useful information from it, which can be summarized as follows:
Miller found something underneath the Storm Church and dismissed it as a blasphemy, preparing to report the matter to the Storm Church headquarters. However, I don't know what happened, maybe it was because I was bewitched by the evil god, or maybe it was because of some other reason. But Bishop Miller eventually chose to give up the whistleblowing and join the evil gods.
And because of his belief in evil gods, a priest found out, causing him to go berserk and kill everyone.
And after that, he performed a ritual and transformed himself into a 'messenger of divine skin', at least as Bishop Miller thought.
Even in the diary, there is a record of the ritual of becoming a 'divine skin messenger'-
Kill seven mighty beings, make their skin into a robe, bury their heads in the altar, sacrifice their flesh and blood to the 'great' god of weather, and ask for the blessing of the god of weather in order to 'grow' into a true 'godskin messenger'!
The petite puppet said in a flat tone:
"This is not the birth process of the Apostles of Godskin, the only ritual they need is a hug from the Queen."
The birth of the Apostle of the Divine Skin is closely related to the Queen of the Night Eyes, and at the time of birth, he will accept the embrace of the Queen of the Night Eyes, and only by being blessed by the Queen of the Night Eyes and the Black Flame can he grow into a true apostle and become the death of the gods!
She had worked with the Divine Skin Apostles and was quite familiar with this process.
If it is described by the extraordinary system of this world, every godskin apostle is a mythical creature by nature. With the Hundred Phases of the Crucible, they also possess the purest power, and with the Black Flame empowered by the Death of Destiny, they are true god hunters!
As for Miller.
It was just a monster in human skin, and his birth had nothing to do with the Godskin Apostleβ
Theoretically, it is.
However, Miller does have some of the characteristics of the Furnace Hundred Phases on his body, which seems to have been given to him by the ritual.
Bernadette said thoughtfully:
"The Apostle of Godskin suddenly appeared in this world hundreds of years ago, before that, the primitive religion on Bansey Island believed in the 'God of Weather', which was a Sequence 2 'Weather Warlock' of the Hunter's Path."
And in the sacrifices of this primitive religion, there are descriptions of sacrificing flesh and burying the head in the altar. His rituals seem to have deliberately combined the two. β
It was undoubtedly the god of weather who bewitched Miller and induced him to kill others, and the one he believed in was undoubtedly the god of weather.
But why did he get involved with the 'god skin'?
Where did the furnace on his body come from?
Bernadette frowned slightly, but suddenly heard the flat voice of the petite puppet in her ears:
"Atavistic."
ββ
The battle continued, and under Bishop Miller's robes made of human skin, slippery, disgusting tentacles suddenly emerged!
Syllable!
These tentacles frantically slapped the ground and houses nearby, and the terrifying force directly smashed the hard floor paved with stone slabs, knocking the houses down! It is conceivable that if anyone is slapped by these tentacles, the end will be extremely miserable!
But just when Klein was alert to a new sneak attack, Bishop Miller, who was also tall and bloated, suddenly 'rolled over' and fell to the ground as if he couldn't bear the weight of these extra tentacles.
Klein was surprised, but Bishop Miller suddenly moved!
The human skin on his body instantly collided into a circle, turning it into a huge human flesh wheel with a foot of three meters, and under the drive of invisible power, it rolled towards Klein not far away!
Almost in the blink of an eye, the seemingly bloated and obese body spanned a distance of more than ten meters, and together with those slippery tentacles that kept slapping the ground, they pressed Klein under him!
Syllable!
Crane's body was almost instantly squashed, and the whole person was completely glued to the ground, becoming as thin as paper.
Daniz's heart was in his throat until he noticed that the crushed Crane was not bleeding.
The figure as thin as a piece of paper really turned into a paper figure in an instant.
Crane's figure reappeared, his eyes fixed on Bishop Miller, who had rolled into the distance and began to roll back in circles, with a solemn expression.
The speed of the other party is too fast!
obviously looked extremely bloated, but it almost made him not react.
Even if he reacted, he didn't have time to dodge.
If it weren't for the paper man stand-in, I'm afraid he would have been crushed into a meatloaf by now!
But if it is not the 'soothsayer' path or the 'apprentice' path that can be flashed, the sequence 6 of other paths, even sequence 5, may not be able to escape this 'roll'!
It's no wonder that Ember on top of the gray mist also specially told him to be especially careful with the trick of 'rolling wheels', which seems to be unpretentious, but in fact every step is thrilling!
Thundered!
A loud roar resounded in the silent night sky, and heavy wheels of human flesh rolled swiftly through the streets, and any stone slabs that were crushed by them cracked rapidly, and dense cracks like cobwebs spread throughout the streets.
And it seems to sense that Klein is not dead, and the fat wheel actually turns and turns back!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sturdy walls were smashed in an instant, and broken masonry splattered everywhere. Bishop Miller castrated and smashed another wall, followed by the next house, and then another!
After smashing six houses in quick succession, Bishop Miller finally finished turning and turned his roll at Klein again!
Although Crane still has a surplus of paper figures to use, although menacing, the threat is not too great. But Klein didn't know if there was a limit to the other party's 'wheel rolling', he couldn't afford it!
Crane's eyes froze, and his left hand lit up with a brilliant light.
Immediately afterward, he leaned back and spread his arms as if embracing the sun.
A thick, pure, fiery brilliance descended from heaven and fell on Bishop Miller, enveloping him completely. γ
Sequence 5, "Priest of Light"!
It seemed like daylight all around, but Bishop Miller was still rolling. He stubbornly resisted the purification of the holy light, and rolled madly towards Crane!
He knew very well that as long as he killed Crane, this holy light would disappear with it!
Bang!
Bishop Miller crashed through the wall and crashed into a house, getting stuck in the wall.
As if he had lost his stamina, he could no longer roll, and his tentacles flapped weakly on the ground.
But before that, he had crushed Klein into a patty thinner than a piece of paperβ
However, this time it was still a paper man.
Crane raised his gloves expressionlessly, and once again refilled a holy light at Bishop Miller.
Finally, under the constant 'purification' of the Light.
Bishop Miller's body began to evaporate, first the epidermis, then the tentacles, and finally the flesh!
When the brilliant pillar of light was gone, only a thin robe made of human skin remained on the ground, and underneath the robe was a pool of wriggling tentacles and flesh, which flapped the ground as they propped up the robe and tried to put it back on.
Even at this point, Bishop Miller is still not dead, his vitality is more tenacious than ever!
But it was just the cheapest for Klein, because he was just about to feed the wriggling hunger.
Klein walked over to 'Bishop Miller' and held out his gloved left palm. In the palm of the glove, a crack silently opened, and two rows of illusory, white teeth grew out of it, frantically devouring the flesh, bones, and spirits left of Bishop Miller.
Eventually, only one robe remained on the ground, a robe made of human skin.
Click!
The two rows of teeth that grew out of the glove suddenly bit down on the corner of the robe.