Mystery: Undead don't die from passing fire

Chapter 84 Give him to me, I owe you a favor!
"Clap!"

Ember, who was wearing the black knight armor, looked at the strange world in front of him with unusually calm eyes.

In Ember's eyes, the painting world that should have been based on coldness now only sees a boundless blood color.

Whether it's the plain under the feet or the high mountains in the distance, the surface is covered with a thick layer of blood-colored viscous liquid like a creeper.

And on top of these 'blood-colored creepers', there are also 'eggs' made up of sticky blood-colored mucus.

The surface of the egg is covered with intricate black blood vessels like branches, and the inside seems to be gestating with life, constantly beating.

Mr. A's final counterattack on the deathbed should not have been successful.

He can dodge it with a roll.

But being attracted by that 'painting world', I was careless and didn't flash.

but.

This itself was within his expectations.

Anyway, he was going to enter the world of painting.

The only regret is.

The basement also has a handle that slipped through the cracks.

But it doesn't matter.

Anyway, he had called the police before he came.

Calculating the time, the Church of Evernight should have already arrived, right?

Ember thought, turning her eyes to the high mountains in the distance.

There is no retreat behind him.

The painting he saw was not the real painting world, it was just a corner of the painting world.

So that painting is just a one-way door, only allowed to enter, not allowed to exit.

But since there is an entrance here, there must be other exits.

Even if he couldn't find it, he still had to return the bone fragment.

And now.

The place where the exit is most likely to exist is the high mountain in the distance.

After thinking for a while, Ember started to move towards the high mountain in the distance.

But what Ember didn't know was.

shortly after he left.

A mass of flesh and blood suddenly appeared where he was originally, and then quickly began to absorb the flesh and blood creep covering the ground, constantly 'growing stronger'.

……

"Just leave like this?"

In the basement, Lanwusi hadn't recovered yet.

Just now, I watched Mr. A push embers into the painting in a way of dying together.

It's just that when his eyes touched the picture frame, there was a gloomy and cold light in his eyes.

Of course he knew what it was.

The reason why Mr. A was sure that he could run with him before was because of the magical power contained in this painting.

But Lanius didn't want to go with Mr. A.

After all, he would rather be arrested than stay with these lunatics from the Aurora Society!
Don't look at Mr. A's desperate attempt to take the 'Black Knight' away just now, but Lanwusi clearly knows that what Mr. A is protecting is not 'Lanwusi' at all, but the 'true creator'!
But no matter what.

At least now he is truly free.

Lanwusi grinned, wanting to laugh wantonly.

But when he felt a strange touch coming from his abdomen, his face darkened again.

Mr. A who imprisoned him is dead, and the person who came to chase Mr. A has also disappeared into the world in the painting.

No one can threaten him now.

He can go wherever he wants!
But the shadow of the "true creator" still lingers like a gangrene.

If the hidden danger left by the "true creator" cannot be solved, in a few months he will completely become the carrier of the real creator, and he still cannot escape the haze of death!

"I have to think of a way to get rid of him..."

Lanwusi stretched out his palm to caress his chest, his angular face was still shrouded in haze, and the weather was uncertain.

For the true Creator to descend completely, a lot of pessimism, despair, numbness, resentment and primitive evil are needed.

Only Backlund, only the east area, the factory area and the dock area can meet his requirements.

That being the case.

As long as he stays away from Backlund and these places full of despair, he can greatly slow down the speed of the real Creator's coming.

During this time, he always finds a solution.

"However, the most important thing now is to get out of here quickly."

Lanwusi took a deep breath, and slowly walked towards the stairs leading to the first floor.

The battle between Mr. A and the 'Black Knight' just now was fierce.

But their killer moves are all aimed at killing the opponent completely, and there is no large-scale and indiscriminate killing.

In addition, in order to imprison him, the human carrier of the real creator, the basement was originally made of special materials.

That's why he can still stand strong even after he has completely withstood the aftermath of the battle between the two.

And as long as the house wasn't damaged and the movement wasn't too loud, it wouldn't arouse the vigilance of Backlund Extraordinary.

If there is no accident, he can leave quietly.

of course.

The premise is that there are no accidents.

However, no accident is impossible.

As soon as he walked out of the basement, Lanwusi's expression froze completely.

Because in the room above the basement, an old man with a beardless face and deep eyes seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

He wears a black and red clergyman's robe, and wears five dark holy symbols on his chest.

Lanwusi recognized him and memorized his information during Mr. A's semi-forced knowledge indoctrination.

Anthony Stevenson.

The Archbishop of the Backlund Diocese of the Evernight Church, a demigod of Sequence 3!
"Where's Ash?"

Anthony stared at Lanwusi with cold eyes.

"..."

Lanwusi's back felt cold and he was sweating profusely.

Just one look from the other party can make him unable to move.

Even though he still has the trump card of 'True Creator', the one in front of him is a demigod of Sequence 3!

If the real Creator came forward, the mere demigod of Sequence 3 was nothing more than a chicken and a dog, which is simply not enough to prove.

But after all, he is just a carrier, not the real real creator!
Even if he releases the power of the real creator now, it is impossible to resist the other party.

But he couldn't figure out why the other party came so fast? !

There was a bit of bitterness in the corner of Lanwusi's mouth.

He knew that he had no possibility of escape, and being captured by the Church of Evernight was his only ending.

He is not reconciled!
After finally escaping from the wolf's den, he thought he would regain his freedom, but just after he got out of the wolf's den, he went into the tiger's den.

But what if you are not reconciled?
Can he still hope that another demigod will descend from the sky and come to rescue him on colorful auspicious clouds?

"It's simply not realistic."

Just when Lanwusi desperately wanted to give up his resistance, reality slapped him hard.

Backlund didn't have a demigod who was stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, but there was a demigod who was stepping on peas.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, layers of pea vines that seem to be able to weave a ladder to heaven hang down from the sky, intertwining into a dense forest, completely covering the whole house in the world of pea vines.

Lanwusi only felt a blur in front of his eyes.

At some point, a pair of slender legs wearing black leather boots appeared in front of Lanevus.

He subconsciously looked up.

A woman wearing a white Intis-style shirt and a dark black jacket, with a thin rapier at her waist, is sitting on a hammock-like seat that hangs from the ceiling and is made of pea vines.

"Give him to me, I owe the Evernight Church a favor."

The lady's long chestnut hair fell down naturally, her blue and deep eyes looked over, and she spoke softly but without emotion.

"No."

Anthony took a deep look at her, and said calmly, "This is Lord Ash's trophy, and no one can take him away without Lord Ash's permission!"

Seeing Anthony's determination, the lady frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about the price of doing it.

The two confronted each other, neither of them willing to back down.

But Lanwusi, who was caught in the middle and shivered, seemed to see a glimmer of light.

"Fight up, fight up!"

Lanwusi was full of hope in his heart, as long as the two fought, he would have a chance to escape!
　PS: Thanks to the first leader of this book, 'Pigeon Hunter' for the 100000 starting point coins.

　　Originally, I wanted to list a single chapter to thank the big guys who gave rewards after it was put on the shelves.

　　But the 'pigeon hunter' has a huge amount, so I can only thank you in advance.

　　As for adding more, it is useless because there are no more on the shelves.

　　I can only wait two more days, sir, forgive me.

　　PS2: In the worldview of the Lord of Mysteries.

　　Sequence 4 and Sequence 3 are demigods and saints.

　　For example, Aurora will have five saints, and among these five saints is the Sequence 4 'Dark Saint'.

　　In the original text, saints and demigods are used alternately for these two levels.

　　Sequence 2 and Sequence 1 are angels, and they are also from God.

　　PS3: Example of the original text

　　Paragraph 1: Alger has no doubts about this, and initially believed that it was done by a demigod of Sequence 4 or Sequence 3, that is, a saint, and was shocked and terrified because one of Mr. Fool's followers was a high-sequence.

　　Paragraph 2: The mutated and upgraded 'squirming hunger' can record two demigod-level extraordinary abilities no higher than Sequence 3 through Mr. X's soul and characteristics.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)