Huggins was still arrogant when facing Grace, and wanted to take off his chief's hat.
But at this moment, he wished he could fall into Grace's hands.
If he falls into Grace's hands, he will at least have a chance to live and be tried. Even if his connections can't save him, they can at least keep him alive.
But when he fell into Jerome's hands, his fate was worse than death!
It was precisely because he knew what he had done to Jerome that Huggins was so terrifying.
"No! No! Please don't hand me over to him!"
Huggins looked terrified, but Yang Cheng simply threw him to Jerome.
"This is the person you wanted. You should be satisfied now, right?"
Jerome's expression grew even more ferocious, thanks to Huggins's facial expression.
"Satisfied, of course I'm satisfied!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jerome suddenly bit into Huggins, tearing a large chunk of flesh off his face!
"I will now repay you for all the suffering I have endured over the years!"
For this day, I have not hesitated to offer my body and soul to the evil god, turning myself into a murderous demon.
"This is all your fault! I'm going to drag you down to hell with me!"
Amidst Huggins' agonizing screams, Jerome tore pieces of flesh from his body, but avoided vital organs, preventing him from dying immediately.
Jerome no longer had a physical body or internal organs; the flesh and blood that fell into his belly were instantly dissolved by the evil power.
As Jerome ripped Huggins' throat with his final bite, Huggins let out a grotesque roar of ecstasy and agony.
Yang Cheng said in a deep voice, "I've given you Harkins, and you've avenged yourself. Now you can shut down the altar formation, right? You can also tell me where those monsters you summoned came from, right?"
Having avenged his great grudge, Jerome seemed to have completely given up hope. He calmly nodded and said, "I will turn myself in. I killed these innocent people and turned myself into a demon as well. I should be judged."
Just as Jerome was about to shut down the array, the altar suddenly shone brightly, a terrifying aura was about to descend, and a huge figure gradually appeared on the altar.
Jerome's expression also changed.
Having avenged his great grudge, he had no intention of continuing to activate the altar to summon the evil god.
At this moment, his figure began to blur, and the evil energy was devouring his remaining flesh and soul.
Morton's expression suddenly changed: "Oh no! I forgot about Huggins!"
Huggins was the first person to sacrifice himself to Gordon, the god of wishes; his soul had already been marked by Gordon!
So as long as his soul is devoured, the conditions for Gordon's arrival will be met!
"Huggins shouldn't have died on the altar!"
It's not that Morton was negligent, but rather that the time span of the events was too long, and everyone's attention was focused on Jerome, ignoring Huggins himself.
Ignoring everything else, Yang Cheng took a step forward and arrived in front of Jerome, whose body had been half-disappeared, and shouted fiercely, "Where did you summon those monsters from?!"
Jerome writhed in agony, hissing, "It came from Andrew Kunil, he's in the dungeon..."
Before he could finish speaking, Jerome's body suddenly vanished, and the power on the altar erupted with a deafening roar.
Gordon, the god of wishes, descend!
This evil god, who is extremely famous throughout the continent, is certainly not the wish-granting sprite that everyone imagines.
On the altar, Gordon's body was tens of meters in size, shaped like a sphere, and covered with dense black ears.
Below Gordon were countless octopus-like tentacles, which branched into countless other tentacles, densely packed and shimmering with a ghostly blue light.
Morton took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "This is bad. A portion of Gordon's true form has descended."
It is said that Gordon's ears can receive the wishes of everyone in the world.
As long as Gordon arrives, anyone who calls her name can make a wish.
We must imprison Gordon here today; we absolutely cannot let her leave. Otherwise, Gordon cannot be imprisoned, and she will live on in everyone's hearts!
These idealistic evil gods are the most difficult to deal with.
Once the outside world learns of Gordon's arrival, this thing will become uncontrollable, like a virus.
The kingdom can strictly forbid people from saying anything, but it cannot strictly forbid people from thinking anything.
Yang Cheng sensed Gordon's aura, and the pressure on him was immense.
Compared to that weakling Heatherville, Gordon's strength was clearly much greater. I wonder if killing this thing counts as killing a god.
"Let's do it, Master Morton. Do you have any formations that can seal Gordon?"
Master Morton sighed, “Because of the protection of the Creator, the true form of the evil god cannot truly enter the world, so it can still be sealed away.”
However, even if a seal is to be placed, it must be done when the evil god's power is at its lowest point; otherwise, the failure rate is too high.
"That's fine then. Leave the weakening of this thing to me."
As Yang Cheng finished speaking, the Soul-Severing Spear in his hand, already gleaming with soaring bloodlust, hurtled straight toward Gordon.
Gordon's countless tentacles surged toward Yang Cheng like swimming fish, shimmering with a ghostly blue light and carrying a very strange power.
The moment that force touched the Soul-Severing Spear, it dissolved the blood-fiend power on it.
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