The lady suddenly felt the pressure coming from all around. As the ether was driven away, the church returned to reality, and the laws of the material world were resisting the lady's existence and trying to expel her.

Seeing this, the lady just smiled and said, "You always bring surprises to me, Boluogo."

Boluogo suddenly stepped forward, and a swift slash fell instantly. The dark sword body was like an abyss, swallowing up the mind of those who looked directly at the blade.

A thin drop of blood suddenly seeped out from the woman's smooth neck, and the next moment her entire head fell into the blood, and the skull platform also collapsed.

The blood boiled and evaporated rapidly, swallowing everything together. When it dried up, there was nothing left on the ground, whether it was the remains of the bench or the severed limbs of the corpse, there was nothing left.

Only the smell of blood was left in the air.

Boluogo withdrew his resentment. This was not the first time he had offended the devil. In the eyes of others, the crazy slashing attacks were only natural to Boluogo.

"What do you think of her words..." Aimu asked in a low voice.

"There are truths and lies," Bologg said. "I never doubt Leviathan's ambitions, but so do they."

"but……"

Boluogo slowly turned around and looked at the dying York. He raised his hand and cut his palm open. The blood dripped down and flowed into York's throat.

"I think her real purpose is to kill Tino and keep the secret."

"Um?"

"I guess she didn't expect that her followers would meet me here. As Tino said, they must be thinking of ways to release the evil in this world."

"What do we do next?"

This kind of thing is too complicated for Aimu, and sometimes she feels that it is good to be a backup battery.

"Next," Boluogo said, looking at York who was lying on the ground, "let's wait until he wakes up."

"It's really strange. Although the Night Clan is very active, they don't have the guts to approach Oath City Opos, but now there is such a Night Clan in Greystone Town."

During several months of fighting, Boluogo accumulated a lot of experience with the Night Clan. "What makes me even more confused is that every Night Clan is a walking source of plague. When you find a Night Clan,

He may have given blood to create more Night Tribes, or even a large number of bloodthirsty people."

Recalling his brief experience in Greystone Town, Bologo became even more confused.

"But this town is very clean. It seems like there is only one night tribe."

Boluogo couldn't understand what was going on with York. Didn't he give blood to anyone? This sounded too contradictory to the nature of the Night Clan.
Chapter completed!