What?! Our family is descended from an Evil God?!

The darkness and distortion hidden beneath the surface of civilized society, the eerie whispers that only rise in the dead of night!

The day the sea fog rolled in, the world turned into a lon...

Chapter 852 Fallen Heaven

After putting away all the bodies, Eros looked at Vivian beside him, and just when he was about to say something.

He seemed to sense something and turned his head to look in the direction of the trading conference.

Vivian also turned her head to look in that direction like him.

Over there, the lavender light curtain that had originally entered a hidden state suddenly reappeared for some unknown reason.

"What is that?"

Vivian's beautiful eyes showed a hint of doubt, because she didn't notice the light curtain because of Mittor's peeping.

This was the first time she saw the light curtain.

Eros took a look, then looked away and said in a calm voice:

"It should be that Borso has taken action against the Maritime Trade Conference. We should return to Dowa City as soon as possible."

"Once we get to Dowa City, we can tell the church about Borso's appearance in the nearby waters and let the church handle the matter here."

Vivian nodded. She was not stupid and would not run back to save people in a fit of rage.

The other party is extraordinary, a pirate king who roams the sea.

If she ran over to save people, she would undoubtedly be sending herself to the other side. Even if Eros followed her, it would not change anything.

Although Eros is very powerful, almost comparable to the extraordinary, he is not extraordinary after all and cannot resist the pollution from extraordinary beings.

This is a gap in life levels, which cannot be eliminated by the power of magic.

The two of them didn't communicate anymore and rode the whale back to Dowa City as quickly as possible.

After arriving at the largest Samsara Church in Dowa City, the two immediately told the Archbishop of the Samsara Church about what they had seen and heard at the Maritime Trade Conference.

After hearing that the Violent Bear King Borso appeared in this sea area, the archbishop did not dare to delay.

After instructing a priest to pass the message to the archbishops of the other two churches, he rushed to the sea as quickly as possible.

There were tens of thousands of people there, so he couldn't help but be quick. If he was a second late, there might be dozens or even hundreds of more casualties.

Back in time, on the ship that made up the Maritime Trade Conference, the innocent-looking Shao Luo stood on the top floor of the ship, looking at the unsightly scene on the deck below with a complicated look.

Distortion, chaos, and proliferation filled the entire deck.

Everywhere there were sounds of babies crying and men and women screaming in pain as they gave birth. The entire freighter was completely destroyed in just a few minutes.

The power of the ritual continues to spread and become stronger.

The girl touched the newly grown breast on her arm, and a trace of confusion unconsciously flashed in her eyes.

During this blur, pollution began to appear on her body, causing her belly to grow larger and her body to secrete milk uncontrollably.

Just as she was about to sit down to give birth to dozens of children, the excruciating pain of childbirth briefly brought her back to consciousness.

After regaining consciousness, she looked at her bulging belly in horror.

Under her gaze, one deformed monster after another was born.

As soon as those dirty, ugly and deformed monsters were born, they began to crawl onto her, wanting to be fed by their mother.

The girl wanted to dodge, but her body would not listen to her at all. No matter how hard she tried, it did not move at all.

“Teacher! Teacher…”

She kept calling out to her teacher, hoping to get a response from him.

However, the only response she got was the crying of babies.

Just when she was in despair, an ironclad ship with a skull and crossbones flag suddenly sailed near her ship.

Then a man as big as a bear, carrying a woman with two heads, jumped from the top deck of the ironclad ship to the top deck of the freighter where she was.

The man happened to stay near the girl. Looking at the man who suddenly appeared in front of her, the girl showed fear in her eyes.

Because she recognized the man in front of her, it was Borso, the violent bear king who roamed the sea.

There are even rumors that this Violent Bear King is a member of the evil god organization, the Fallen Kingdom of Heaven.

The girl held her breath and prayed in her heart that the Violent Bear King didn't notice her.

But the gods didn't seem to hear her prayers, even as she prayed silently in her heart.

There was a deformed monster next to her. Because it couldn't get any food, it opened its mouth and let out a shrill cry.

The girl's heart trembled and a look of despair appeared on her face.

It’s all the teacher’s fault. Why did he have to turn him into a woman? It would have been fine if he had just turned him into a woman, but why did he have to become so beautiful?

The girl's heart was full of complaints.

On the other side, after the monster cried, Borso really turned his gaze in her direction.

Looking at the pitiful girl lying on the ground in front of him, who looked so delicate and pitiful after giving birth, Borso's eyes lit up.

"It's the best!" He exclaimed in amazement and immediately walked towards the girl.

Coming closer, Borso frowned slightly as he looked at the deformed monster crawling all over the girl's body.

A hand lifted the girl and shook it, shaking off all the monsters on her body.

Then, just like kicking a ball, he kicked them all off the roof one by one.

Looking at the much emptier top floor, Borso turned his head and shouted to the pregnant Kloti Aisha behind him:

"Crotty, come here and help me hold her. I'll have an appetizer first and then I'll come back to accompany you."

As he said that, he began to unbuckle his belt.

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