"God said: Death is the only eternal destination!"
In an instant, the ground of the entire world of fear began to soften, and large pieces of black, rotten mud began to flow out from the ground. The power of death gradually filled the entire world.
One after another, illusory souls continued to struggle and wailed in the mud, unable to be freed.
This scene was like the legendary Abyss of the Dead in the underworld coming down to reality.
The pieces of flesh that were being pulled deep into the ground by the surging mud quickly expanded outwards, and soon turned into Saiinsma wearing scarlet robes.
Every drop of blood and every piece of flesh seemed to be him.
At this moment, he still seemed to have not suffered any serious damage. He looked up at the scythe swinging down and said in a daze:
"One of my men named Fast died a few months ago. Vladimir said he was captured by a remnant of the Night."
"When the remnant of the night was asking for information, he triggered the restrictions that Vladimir had placed in his body."
"It seems that the remnant of the Dark Night may have known about me several months ago."
"He was the one who informed the church?"
Saiinsma became more and more confident as he spoke, not caring at all about the huge sickle falling from the sky.
Scolem still did not respond to the cultist on the ground, and the sickle in his hand chopped down directly.
A pitch-black blade light carrying a strong breath of death rushed out from the sickle and slashed towards Saiinsma with endless decay.
As the pitch-black blade light touched the ground, there was no explosion as imagined, only endless silence.
The entire fictional city was split into two by this knife.
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