She is death incarnate
The sun and the moon, which were high in the sky, set, and things returned to their normal state.
The monster lord retreated, and Mason finally breathed a sigh of relief, no longer worried. The girl next to him gently waved the lantern, and the light spot disappeared.
Mason took the opportunity to admire the face he had pinched. His cheeks were chubby and his facial features were pretty and cute. He looked like someone else's child, a future beauty who would charm thousands of people... Bah! This was not a good thing. Wasn't I the one playing the role of the core?
He sighed and thought that he had been too busy recently and needed to take some time to have a good rest.
I'll take a vacation after this is over! Mason vowed to himself. The black-haired girl beside him floated up and flew towards the city in an illusory way.
In the holy city, suppressed cries echoed throughout the city.
The clergy immediately launched rescue operations, rescuing the injured, cleaning up the pollution, and handling the bodies...
The damage caused by the Monster Lord was far less than expected, but even so, it still caused incalculable casualties.
The people of the Holy City spontaneously gathered the corpses together to facilitate the work of the clergy. These corpses must be sent to the cemetery for purification as soon as possible to prevent abnormalization.
Even with their strong faith, most of the residents in the holy city are still ordinary people. Even if they come to help spontaneously, the clergy are still very busy.
The bloodline patrolled everywhere, and the priests divided into teams, busy checking for any missed contamination. This kind of work was very exhausting, and even the disciplined priests couldn't help but chat while patrolling.
"The impact this time was too great. Many priests were killed or injured, and it caused chaos in the holy city."
"It is unknown how long it will take to rebuild, and the civilians affected also need to be comforted."
"And His Majesty's death."
When talking about the death of that person, the two clergymen fell silent at the same time.
The Pope is a symbol of God. All the people in the Holy City regard him as a venerable one. His death is not only the fall of the highest leader of the church, but also adds a touch of gloom to the already gloomy Holy City.
There were too many things to do next, such as pacifying the people of the Holy City, recruiting people, and establishing a second pope. Moreover, the Noble Association, which was the most powerful force in the human race, and the church were already in constant conflict. It was enough to think about how much trouble this matter would cause once it got out.
The two of them sighed and used their powers to purify the land. One of the priests suddenly pointed to the side of the road and asked, "Is there a person over there?"
Another priest followed the direction and saw a girl standing on the roadside. She had her back to them and was wearing very gorgeous clothes. It was obvious that she must be a child who was raised in a pampered environment.
The two priests immediately warned him, "It's very dangerous here. Why are you here alone? Where are your parents?"
The girl did not answer and seemed to be doing something. The clergyman had no choice but to move forward. As they got closer, they suddenly noticed something strange.
The other person's body looks... transparent?
This discovery made the two of them shudder. The girl turned around and showed a cute little face. In her hands was a half-finished doll in a black robe. The pale mask was strange and unusual, with a crude smiley face painted on the surface with red paint. At first glance, it made people feel cold.
Looking more closely, the tip of her shoes was faintly visible under her wavy blue skirt, and it was obvious that she was not stepping on the ground. The faint sound came into my ears, like a wisp of floating mist.
"Uncle... do you know where the most people died?"
“——”
The two clergymen turned around and fled without hesitation!
The mutants that can move around in the Holy City must be of extremely high level, and they are beyond his ability to handle.
The girl stood there in a daze, watching the two people's flustered backs. After a while, she stretched out her hand and pinched her face, her eyes full of confusion.
That’s right, it’s still the adorable little face that he sculpted himself. Why does the other party react like this?
He only knew that there was something called lolicon in the world. Could it be that the people in the Holy City were of a different style, all fearing lolicon?
Mason scratched his hair helplessly. He just wanted to ask the other party where it would be more convenient for the vest to cast a blessing, but he ended up scaring the other party away. Mason guiltily looked for other people. He controlled the vest to turn around, and everyone he met turned around and ran away. Later, as long as they saw the girl, everyone turned around and ran away.
No, no, this is not right.
Could something have gone wrong? Mason's heart skipped a beat. He first scanned the area through Canaan, but found nothing wrong.
That's impossible. Canaan can't be found. Did the Lord of Monsters set some trap before he left?
Mason's heart was filled with alarm and he immediately launched the second plan.
The black-haired girl stopped wandering, her phantom figure floating in the air, the lantern in her hand emitting a hazy glow. In her eyes, the world is divided into black and white, and everything is made up of these two colors. Countless points of light surged from the earth to the sky and gathered around her. Half was bright white, and half was pitch black.
After receiving the report from the two priests, the high priests in charge of managing the church attached great importance to it and immediately sent elites to deal with the matter.
Before the elite team reached their destination, they saw a strange phenomenon appearing in the sky.
This is obviously an extremely dangerous existence!
They immediately became nervous and silently prayed to the new god in their hearts, trying to attract the other party's attention. Mason understood their request through Canaan and was a little amused.
It turned out that these people regarded him as an intruder. This was really a case of one family attacking another. If he stayed any longer, it would probably cause quite a mess. It was better for him to leave first.
The doll in the girl's arms let out a sharp laugh, and everyone who heard it felt dizzy and nauseous, with an indescribable irritation in their hearts. When they came to their senses, there was no one in front of them.
The team members felt relieved and made the same decision without any prior agreement.
Report, report this dangerous existence now, and let those bigwigs worry about it. How can they fight against such a difficult character?
......
dark fog border.
Although the Monster Lord left, the beasts attacking the Black Mist Line did not stop. This battle was a huge test for the people in the West, but fortunately the church provided sufficient resources, which allowed the West to persevere.
As a result, both the reinforcements sent by the church and the local people in the west suffered heavy losses.
Under the dark and gloomy fog, there was constant sound of fighting, blood soaked every inch of the land, and finally everything turned into silence.
This small-scale conflict ended in a tragic defeat for humanity. Monsters roamed in the sea of blood and corpses, devouring fresh blood. The smell of blasphemy could be felt from a distance, and he was afraid that he would not be able to escape death this time.
The Bloodline was lost in thought. His hand was broken, his lower body was crushed by the stone, and he had lost all consciousness below the waist. All his companions died in the battle, leaving him the only one left to survive.
But this situation could not last long. He could hear a monster coming towards him. The other party's body appeared in human sight. It was a giant beast shaped like a lizard, with flames burning all over its body. It left a trail of charred black wherever it passed, and the air hissed and exploded due to the high temperature.
It was this monster that had torn several humans to pieces in front of him, completely breaking through the defense line. Now it was his turn. The Bloodline gritted his teeth, but could not stop his body from shaking. No one could remain calm in the face of death. The monster stopped in front of him, and the flames burned the human's cheeks. The opponent opened its bloody mouth and attacked the human's head with its long tongue. As long as it hit, it would be easy to taste the bursting brain. The human instinctively closed his eyes, but did not face the pain he imagined.
The monster's angry roar came to his ears, and the smelly blood splashed on his face. It took a long time for the Bloodline to realize that he was not dead. He slowly opened his eyes and saw that all the monsters around him were killing each other and biting each other's bodies crazily.
"You're going to die."
A sweet and soft voice sounded, and the bloodline was startled, and vaguely saw a dreamy figure. It was a girl who looked about ten years old, standing in front of the crazy monster, her delicate skirt was not stained with blood, and she was beautiful to a certain extent.
Am I hallucinating?
Just when he doubted his eyes, the girl walked towards him. Looking closely, he found that her skin was very white and translucent. Her feet were far off the ground, and she looked like a non-human.
Is it a monster? Or a mutant? The brain, which had lost too much blood, was no longer able to think, and only the other party's voice could reach his ears.
"Giving you a chance..."
The bright light filled his vision, and the Bloodline felt as if he was flying. The past flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern, on one side were all the good things he had done in his life, and on the other side were all the bad thoughts he had in his life.
The approaching black mist was dispersed by the lantern, and the soul floating in the air opened its eyes blankly and stared blankly at its own transparent hands.
"Am I...dead?"
"Yes, you are my experiment. I tried to pull your soul back from the black fog."
"Thank you for your help. Is there anything I can do to repay you?"
"This is not the end. The black mist will continue to invade you until your soul becomes part of it. If you want to avoid being contaminated, you must hide in my lamp. In return, I need to use a part of your soul."
"no problem."
The Bloodline agreed readily. This was a much lower price than he had imagined. As for using part of his soul? He was about to turn into a monster, who would care about this!
After he agreed, his soul turned into a point of light and merged into the lamp. The black-haired girl turned around and glanced at something.
"Someone will come to rescue you soon."
After saying this, her figure disappeared in the mist. The wounded soldiers hiding behind another pile of monsters opened their eyes wide. The empty battlefield was filled with a suffocating smell of blood, and the monster corpses piled up like a mountain.
The anomaly quickly attracted the investigation team, who quickly found the lucky survivor and rushed him back to the city.
After hearing about the survivors, the commander came to the infirmary in person.
After a brief greeting, the middle-aged nobleman got straight to the point: "What did you see on the battlefield? Why did those monsters kill each other? Who did it?"
Who did it?
The wounded soldier's lips moved, and the petite figure vaguely appeared in front of him. Black hair and red eyes, beautiful and deadly. His lips moved, and he uttered a word with difficulty.
"What I saw... was death."
She is like the god of death, appearing only in front of those who are about to die, bringing the madness and loss of control of monsters, as well as gentle death.