The pillars of light in the sky are too conspicuous, and it is believed that they will soon attract the nearby Extraordinary Squad.

After about ten seconds, the thick pillar of light begins to taper until it finally disappears completely.

The dead who were attacked by the pillar of light had already been injured to varying degrees, and most of the death aura on their bodies had been purified, and they were forced to walk back into the dark gate.

The next moment, an old man in a white robe stepped out of the carriage, and several golden spears were condensed in front of him, and they all shot at Paul.

Paul dodged the attack by rolling on the spot, and in the interval, he switched his herding soul.

In the next second, Paul's body rushed out, and his speed suddenly increased, even leaving an afterimage in place.

He knew that the old man in front of him belonged to the Sun Path, and if he wanted to win, the easiest way was not to give the other party a chance to display his abilities.

The old man and Paul fought together, tumbling away from the carriage.

Lewis, in his spirit state, passed through the wall, and as he drew closer to the carriage, he suddenly stopped as if electrocuted.

"If I had rushed into the carriage before, I would have been seriously injured and would have had to return."

Lewis floated close to the ground, picked up a stone and smashed it into the carriage, which was suddenly shattered, and the surface of the carriage flashed with slender golden lines.

"The things of the Church of the Eternal Sun are very restrained from spirits, but fortunately, the blasphemy card I carry is the 'Red Priest' card."

Lewis walked around the surface of the carriage and immediately identified its "weak point."

Pong!

With the sound of two gunshots, two pitch-black bullets hit the right side of the carriage, and the bullets and golden lines fused with each other, instantly disintegrating the extraordinary power on the surface of the carriage.

Lewis's body took on a semi-illusory form, passing directly through the carriage and rummaging through every nook and cranny of the carriage with the properties of a ghost.

Suddenly, he found a thumb-sized bottle in the dark compartment, and there was an extremely dazzling drop of liquid in the bottle, as if just looking at it would burn his body.

"That's right, this is a drop of Sun God blood, if it weren't for the transcendents of the Sun Path, it would be purified by it, and gradually degenerate into an idiot who can only 'praise the sun'."

Another picture jumped out in front of him, and Lewis hurriedly subconsciously turned his body sideways to dodge.

A spear grazed his shoulders with a golden glow, and a man with blond hair stepped out of the shadows, his hair combed back and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, like a clerk somewhere.

Lewis knew that the other party was strong, but he didn't hold back at all.

After all, he only needed one thought now to return to the gray mist with his things, leaving no trace.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile sarcastically, and his body gradually became illusory.

"You're Lewis. Harvey. The clerk lifted the frame of his glasses and asked, "You are also interested in the blood of the sun god?" ”

Lewis's face sank, but fortunately he himself was hiding under the red armor, so he did not show anything abnormal.

"You're trying to cheat me?" Lewis deliberately lowered his voice, and he let out a "squeal" laugh that looked hoarse and gloomy.

His figure became more and more illusory, eventually disappearing entirely.

The gray-white mist is boundless, and in front of you are golden silk nanmu tables and chairs and light doors hung with silkworm cocoons.

Lewis sat on a chair of golden silk nanwood, with a palace like a giant's abode behind him.

He rubbed the corners of his eyes, and as the Blasphemy Plaque left the spirit, the armor covering his body disappeared with it.

"Who is the young man in the carriage? I've been disguised to this extent, how can I be recognized? ”

Lewis placed the blood of the sun god next to the extraordinary properties of the "winner", and he saw wisps of black aura overflowing, and those black breaths were purified by the blood of the sun god.

He thought about it many times, and felt that there were no loopholes in his plan of action, and that he should not be recognized.

"Forget it, don't think about it, it doesn't matter if the people from the Eternal Sun Church come to me, as long as I don't admit it, they can't do anything to me, after all, I am a relative of the god of steam and machines."

Using the gray mist to detoxify it, Lewis returns to reality, hurriedly turns on the gaslight, postpones the return of the blood of the sun god to a week later, and tells Paul not to send him a letter.

"It's better to keep a low profile these days, and not to be caught by the Church of the Eternal Sun."

Turning over on the large velvet bed, Lewis fell into a deep sleep, his alibi already there.

……

Early in the morning, Lewis wakes up from his sleep, and he goes out as usual, looking for an opportunity to digest the potion.

"When the Cult of Calamity's potion is completely digested, I will be able to proceed to Sequence Five, but this time the digestion process is too slow."

Suddenly, Lewis held up his umbrella, and he saw a basin of yellow liquid falling from the sky and landing right on the umbrella.

Beside him, several well-dressed gentlemen and ladies were already wet, and they greeted this calamity from heaven with grace.

Due to the nature of the "Priest of Calamity", Lewis will always invite calamity, but he will always be able to anticipate and avoid the past.

It's just that the people who followed him weren't so lucky.

Passing by the slums, Lewis gave the umbrella to the pulp washer, paying for the other party to clean it up.

"Foreseeing calamity and avoiding calamity is the ...... fate"

Turning the corner, Lewis saw a number of homeless people and workers gathered in front of the Russell Monument, looking up and looking into the middle of the crowd.

"It's supposed the preachers of the Steam and Machine Church who have been extra active lately."

With his keen hearing, Lewis knew what was going on, and he walked towards the crowd in front of him, wanting to follow the excitement.

Suddenly, Lewis saw a flower in front of his eyes, and the scene of being hit in the head by a shoe appeared in his mind.

He subconsciously took a half step back, dodging the stinky shoe that flew over.

For the Calamity Priest, dodging is definitely a must-have skill, as it saves lives at critical moments.

"I'm used to peering into fate, and I'm used to the Calamity Priest's abilities, but it's still too slow to digest like this."

The next moment, another dirty shoe flew and smashed directly on the back of Lewis's head.

Lewis frowned, he stood on the side of the road and began to summarize:

"As a 'Calamity Priest', you must learn to revere fate, knowing that what we can peep into is only a corner of fate that is related to us."

As he summed up the method of playing, he once again felt that the potion was showing signs of digestion, and if the method of playing was strictly followed, it would only take three or four months to completely digest the potion.

He threw his shoes on the side of the road and squeezed into the crowd, and in the middle of the crowd was a missionary dressed in steam and mechanical robes, who spoke impassionedly about the gods.

It's just that the protagonist of the deed is called Lewis. Harvey.

(End of chapter)