The "Apostle of Desire" who had once been wearing Patrick Jason's skin immediately stopped and looked around in doubt. 『→网.520』 provides you with wonderful novels to read.

It was not until now that he vaguely sensed the approaching danger.

He was standing at the edge of a garden, where the grass and trees had withered due to the cold winter, revealing the dark brown soil.

On the street on the right, there were not many pedestrians on weekday afternoons, and at this time, only a few passed by, and no one noticed anything unusual.

A flash of silver suddenly appeared in the eyes of the "Apostle of Desire", and a figure in full armor walked over from the other end of the garden.

Its left shoulder slanted downward, stained with a stain of coagulated blood, revealing an eerie beauty. It itself seemed very heavy, and every step caused the ground to shake slightly.

As soon as the "Apostle of Desire" saw the blood-stained silver armor, he felt shortness of breath, as if he had encountered the most terrifying natural enemy.

How could they come so quickly? Did they see through my trick so quickly? The Apostle of Desire regained his composure and his cold blood, and he fully sensed the emotions and desires of the Beyonder in the blood-stained silver armor.

However, what made him despair was that the silver armor completely blocked his extraordinary abilities.

It was like he was touching a piece of stone, touching the cold armor without a wearer!

The "Apostle of Desire" had no choice but to raise his right hand and spread out his huge bat wings, with a little blue flame quickly condensing.

At this moment, a silver light flashed at the base of his right hand, and his thumb fell to the ground with a neat cut.

Swish, swish, swish, with a flash of silver light, the remaining nine fingers of the "Apostle of Desire" broke off at the same time, and the suitcase he was carrying fell to the ground with a bang.

The pupils of the "Apostle of Desire" suddenly shrank to the size of needles, and he immediately flapped the pair of huge bat wings behind him and fled quickly in the other direction.

The shadow under his feet shrank unconsciously and hid in one point.

The "Apostle of Desire" had just run two steps when countless silver rays suddenly burst out from his body like blooming fireworks.

The sticky black liquid covering his body surface fell to the ground like raindrops, and the broken parts of his forearms, arms, shoulders, ribs, neck and other parts spread out smoothly.

Pah, pah, pah. The pale, bloody large intestine of the "Apostle of Desire", the wriggling stomach, and the heart that was still contracting and swelling all fell to the ground and scattered all over the floor.

Where he stood, the bright red blood was the thickest. The further around he went, the more it splattered, forming a beautiful flower of death.

A powerful Sequence 5 warrior, an "Apostle of Desire" who had just completed an impossible assassination, was dismembered without any resistance.

This is the "1" level seal.

This is the Sealed Object "1-42" that once caused the death of more than 100,000 people!

Leonard Mitchell, wearing the terrifying armor, took two steps forward with difficulty, looked at the broken bodies on the ground, and raised his voice:

"He's not completely dead yet!"

He paused and added:

"Different demons have different characteristics. This 'Apostle of Desire' has transformed into a shadow. He just abandoned his body, leaving only his shadow."

Requiem Master Soest ordered some of the Night Watchmen and members of the Mechanical Heart to "not let ordinary people get close" while looking around the scene and listening to Leonard's words.

He took out his pocket watch, opened it and took a look, then asked with a serious expression:

"Only ten minutes left, is that enough? Don't be so stubborn!"

"No problem! '1-42' has locked him, and I can feel its excitement." Leonard said without hesitation.

Soest stretched out his five fingers in red gloves and said to the other Nighthawks:

"You bring hot water and follow Leonard closely. If there is a problem, replace it immediately and dig a 'bathtub' on the spot!

"Also, leave a mark. I and the other team members will follow soon."

Step, step, step. The blood-stained silver armor began to run and chase. It seemed heavy, but it was incredibly fast.

Soest watched the red gloves leave, then turned to look at Ikanser:

"Deacon Bernard, you lead the remaining members of the Mechanical Heart to that house and guard the Duke's guards and other people who are still alive at the scene."

"Guard?" Ikanser asked subconsciously.

Soest nodded and said:

"How could the 'Apostle of Desire' be so sure that the Duke would go to that house today, and even accurately determine the time point, so as to lure out the 'Singer of God' in advance?"

Ikanser suddenly realized:

"Are you saying that a member of the Duke's guard or someone trusted by the Duke is an accomplice of the 'Apostle of Desire'?"

Otherwise, it would be impossible to grasp the time difference so well!

There is no possibility of success in the so-called action!

"I can only say that this reason is the most likely one. We cannot rule out the possibility that there is a master of prophecy hidden behind the 'Apostle of Desire'." Sost said no more, and led the second batch of Nighthawks, following the mark to reinforce the teammates in front.

Ikanser looked gloomy as he led the remaining "Mechanical Hearts" back to the residence of Duke Negan's mistress.

He looked up at the pale sun behind the thin mist, knowing that the situation in Backlund, the entire Loen Kingdom, and the entire world would change because of what happened today.

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In the dark sewer, a shadow was sticking to the bottom of the stone wall, swimming quickly in a certain direction.

He wanted to use the blood-stained armor, which was tall and heavy and inconvenient to move in certain narrow areas of the sewer, to shake off the opponent!

Every time the shadow moved forward a certain distance, it would stop and freeze there.

His dark surface continued to swell and solidify, as if he was about to grow new flesh and blood, but due to the lack of materials, it was impossible to succeed.

The "Apostle of Desire" gasped in pain, feeling that in this state he could fall into an uncontrollable hell at any time.

He calmed down for a while, but without caring about reducing the severity of the problem, he continued to flee for his life, fearing that the horrible blood-stained silver armor had quietly caught up with him.

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Inside the Krag Club, Klein entered the lounge and walked to the toilet with a newspaper.

He was worried that the "Apostle of Desire" would escape early, leaving hidden dangers for himself, Isengard Stanton, Kaslana and other innocent private detectives, so he prepared to go above the gray fog to do another divination to confirm the other party's current situation so as to adopt targeted strategies.

Repeating the previous process, Klein, who used a paper man to replace himself, sat in the position that belonged to the Fool, materialized Jason Belia's handkerchief, and divined the other party's current position.

In the gray world of dreams, Klein saw a dark sewer, saw a living shadow, saw that the other party seemed to be filling up with flesh and blood but always failed, and saw him shed some fine black dust.

The picture then moved up to the ground area, revealing a towering church.

Holy Wind Cathedral… Klein opened his eyes and grasped the situation of the Apostle of Desire:

The other party was not really caught, but seemed to be seriously injured, his condition was very wrong, and there was a bit of weirdness in it!

His suitcase was also missing... He must have discarded it when he was injured... Klein thought for a moment, then used divination to recall the Backlund map and made it appear before his eyes.

Likewise, he also produced a rough layout of Backlund's sewers.

——He had made full use of the sewers and had been collecting similar information, focusing on the East District, the Backlund Bridge area, and the Cherwood District where he was located. After hard work, he had already completed the first phase of the goal and figured out the main layout of the sewer network. If he wanted to refine it, it would take a very long time to persist. Sometimes, Klein even wanted to sneak into Backlund City Hall and take a peek at the corresponding design drawings.

Based on the two maps and the images he saw in the previous "Dream Divination", Klein discovered that the "Apostle of Desire" Belia did not flee towards the Tussock River, but went straight to the Hillston District, as if he wanted to pass through here and enter the area with an artificial lake in Queens.

“That is to say, he is getting closer and closer to me…” Klein’s mind moved, and he suddenly had an idea.

Although I can't be sure which sewer road he will take, I can judge it by combining divination... He was seriously injured and in a very strange state, so the interference in this aspect has become extremely weak. If the distance is not far, it is not impossible to find him. After all, I have seen his true appearance before, and I am sure that I can smell some of his aura... I am a professional in finding people... I must do something, and I can't let him run away like this! There is still time! After confirming the degree of danger, Klein made up his mind and returned to the real world.

He took out the candles and quickly set up the ritual, summoning himself and responding to himself.

Not long after, a figure wearing black full body armor, a pitch-black crown, and a cloak of the same color appeared in the bathroom. It was Klein who had transformed into a spirit and was carrying the "Black Emperor" card.

He also "accommodated" magical items such as the "sun brooch" and the "biotoxin bottle" to ensure that nothing could go wrong.

Then he disappeared into thin air and left the Krag Club in another direction.

Klein could fly at this time, so his speed was extremely fast, but he would not make any noise because he was a spirit.

He "scraped" past a tree and took away a dead branch.

Using the real appearance of Jason Belia that he had seen before, the little bit of his aura that he remembered, and the handkerchief as a medium, Klein used the "divination stick method" and combined it with the layout map to quickly determine the sewer that the other party passed through.

After entering the dark and smelly place, Klein passed through a large number of narrow areas at the fastest speed and entered a relatively spacious area.

The dark river flowed, and a mixed smell filled the air. He adjusted his direction from time to time, chasing after Jason Belia.

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The "Apostle of Desire" almost lost control again. He stopped and pressed himself against the damp walls and cold pipes, trying hard to suppress the bloodthirstiness and killing desire in his heart.

Whoosh, whoosh, the thin shadow rose and fell.

Just then, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the place he had just passed.

The first thing that caught his "eyes" was the pitch-black full body armor and the black crown, outlining an extremely majestic figure.

Behind the figure, the weightless cloak swayed gently as he moved forward.

…………

“It’s nearby!”

A bloodstained figure in heavy silver armor climbed down the iron ladder from the entrance into the sewer.