anwhile, Ciel looked at the kneeling crowd of Church of the Savior Goddess mbers before her and began to think.
It actually beca like this so easily...
Although Tara’s preaching also held so credit in this, the greatest credit belonged to the summoned Grim Worm, which had given these believers a trendous shock.
In that case, changing the way of thinking, if she sacrificed people from the Church of the God of Order, would she produce Other Side creatures related to the God of Order?
And judging by what this Grim Worm said, there seed to be significant differences even between individual Other Side creatures.
For instance, the divine servant summoned before was almost deeply connected with the Church of the Savior Goddess and the Divine Advent Church, even knowing who Tara was.
But this Grim Worm seed not very interested in religion, or perhaps it had lost this segnt of mory.
Thinking of how the divine servant had recognized her as the Mother Goddess before, Ciel had a bold guess.
Perhaps the relationship between religion and Other Side creatures, Other Side creatures and deities, and deities and religion, was much more fragnted than she had imagined.
It was even highly possible that the Goddess or Mother Goddess they spoke of didn’t even know there was a Church of the Savior Goddess at all...
Therefore, it gave her, this imposter, an opportunity to exploit.
However, it was a good thing for Ciel that there was no connection between them.
She could exploit the information gap and firmly control the Church of the Savior Goddess and the Divine Advent Church, without worrying about the real Goddess or Mother Goddess suddenly coming knocking.
An arriving transcendent interrupted Ciel’s thinking. But as Ciel clearly saw the figure walking out from the dust, a feeling of familiarity surged into her heart.
This hair, these eyes...
Avena’s father?
“Heretic, what kind of tone is this!” Tara raised her scepter high, pointing directly at the newcor.
“Wait, Tara.”
Ciel spoke, stopping Tara’s action, then looked in the direction of the middle-aged man.
At this mont, the negative effect of 【Temporal Disorder】 happened to disappear. Ciel’s figure distorted, her hair was covered by red again. She looked in the direction of the man with her pink pupils and asked, “You are?”
“Charles Roswell.”
Charles calmly looked at Ciel. Molten iron slowly dripped from his hands. The breeze blew the terrifying heat towards Ciel, making her feel a suffocating heatwave.
“You... actually dare to perform a sacrifice here?”
This na... It was indeed Avena’s father.
Father-in-law?
Although Avena’s relationship with him was not harmonious, was it a little inappropriate to use him to stack Nesis?
But now, Ciel didn’t have ti to deal with too many things. While the Grim Worm’s power had not yet weakened from the passage of ti, she had to rely on the Grim Worm to get more information.
Now, the main business is what matters.
No matter who cos, she has to take action quickly.
Beat them up first. When they are close to death, then ask all the questions.
Go.
With just a thought, the entire body of the Grim Worm, which was half-kneeling behind her, as if transford into the deepest black mud, rged into the shadow beneath.
Not good!
Charles’s pupils constricted slightly. The mont he saw the black shadow, his rich combat experience had already allowed him to devise a way to deal with it.
He suddenly leaped upwards into the air. Scorching molten iron rapidly lted and was poured beneath his body.
The next mont, from the shadow beneath Charles, the terrifying figure of the Grim Worm erged. Large amounts of molten iron were poured onto its body and rapidly condensed, forming a cage emitting silver light.
Blazing silver light shone, illuminating all areas around the Grim Worm so that not a single shadow existed, as if placing it under a shadowless lamp.
An ordinary “Evil Punisher,” when facing this move, if there were no other large areas of shadow within a hundred ters, might be trapped by this.
But the Grim Worm just slightly stretched its wings. The mont the translucent insect wings touched the edge of the cage, the cage emitting silver light suddenly shattered.
The Grim Worm calmly looked at Charles, who had landed not far away, and slowly raised its thin and bony right hand.
That was Eleanor’s right hand. It was still in human form at this mont, but the power it could unleash now was not sothing the previous Eleanor could match.
The Grim Worm’s palm slowly clenched. In the distance, Charles felt as if his neck was gripped by sothing. He was gradually lifted into the air as the Grim Worm’s right hand was raised.
This is bad...
Charles struggled to look at the ground.
Even though Charles was under the sun, there was still no shadow beneath him. His shadow, on the ground not far away, was seized by the Grim Worm’s shadow by the neck, struggling fiercely.
Crack crack—
The Grim Worm’s right hand slowly applied force. In the distance, Charles’s neck emitted a “clanking” sound of tal deforming. Sparks flew everywhere.
The Grim Worm’s arm continued applying force, but the next mont, the muscles of the Grim Worm’s arm suddenly ripped apart, losing its original strength. Charles in mid-air fell to the ground. The shadow that was originally seized also instantly returned beneath Charles.
“Cough cough...”
Charles struggled to quickly get up. Crimson molten iron condensed in his right hand. A black two-handed greatsword appeared in his hand.
“Weak...”
The Grim Worm looked down at the muscles on its arm that had separated into two segnts and curled up, seeing that there was completely no possibility of applying force.
This scene was also caught by Ciel. She slightly opened her mouth, a little surprised.
It could even use too much force when strangling, and break Eleanor’s arm muscles? That’s a Tier 4’s physical quality.
This isn’t a “Crown Guard,” is it? This is Tier 4? So tough?
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