Ke-style law enforcement officers

Chapter 646 yue~
"That's a bit too quick a death."

"Is it fast? The power of fear he wields can prolong his life for a long time, but he will definitely lose all ability to resist external forces. Isn't that what everyone wants to see?"

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Milo's mind was blank, occasionally punctuated by unfamiliar conversations.

For him, it wasn't just his vision that was suppressed, but also the speed of his thinking was reduced to the slowest possible level.

In the dim ambient light he received, he saw Yan Suohua's Night Demon body repeatedly broken apart and then reformed. While the Scarlet Witch was completely under the control of the vine curse, she also received some extremely terrifying power feedback. No, to be precise, that extreme power completely devoured the Scarlet Witch's will.

The blinding flashes and deafening roars on the battlefield appeared to Milo's fragile senses as merely a series of muffled noises.

He was thoroughly outmaneuvered.

The Temple of the Golden Law has never forgotten the blood feud of Jon Byrne...

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But from another perspective, from the beginning until now, Milo doesn't seem to have made any wrong choices.

He firmly believed he had every reason to refuse Scarlet, and the facts proved that a conspiracy was hidden behind Scarlet.

But it seems that's all he can do...

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The Scarlet Witch has become nothing more than a substitute for the vines.

The cursed right half of her body completely replaced her will. In fact, the only thing in that body that still had a connection with the original her was that physical, immortal shell.

The evil seeds sown in the temple have finally come to fruition and reckoning.

The Scarlet Witch's mouth, covered with vines that spread outwards, also expressed the temple's long-standing hatred for Milo.

“You killed His most beloved child in the sight of the people of the Golden Tree.”

"This indelible sin will be repaid with the blood of your own brothers and sisters."

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Her voice was no longer as hoarse as the Scarlet Witch's, but rather sounded as if dozens or even hundreds of voices were superimposed, saying the same thing at the same time.

As she spoke, every inch of her flesh, bones, and even her eyeballs were covered with vines covered in golden runes that were writhing.

She had endured countless bombardments.

However, the result was completely unaffected. Even when the body was beaten so badly that it was almost split in two, the vines would stubbornly "bind" the two sides of the body back together.

He acted as if nothing was wrong, leisurely getting up and strolling around.

Pointing his broken, grotesque fingers at the three-eyed night demon in mid-air, he grinned maliciously and said:

"Let's start with the wielder of this evil artifact."

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This was the first time she had looked Yan in the eye.

And with just a glance, half of the immense dark power covering him instantly crumbled.

The power of resentment and blood feud seemed to have gone out of control and was crushed by some more powerful order. He staggered in the air and then discovered to his horror that his wings were covered with holes.

"Hehehe... The power of resentment? What a laughable and lowly creation."

"Even if you gather all the resentment of those in lower positions together, what good will it do? It is ultimately just the will of the lower class, which is even more lowly than that of servants. What you draw from the lower class is not power at all, but dregs."

"They can't be so naive as to think they only control that sacred artifact, can they?"

"You are just one of the countless playthings it has played with over the long years."

"Pathetic thing."

"A mere plaything, something even more wretched than the Shadow, dares to attempt to overthrow the will of the Old Gods." "What a ridiculous joke."

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No one could have predicted that an undead cursed by the curse would become the most oppressive figure on the entire ancient battlefield.

The fusion of the cursed will of the Golden Law Temple and the Undead Order created a terrifying being that surpasses the vast majority of the Great Old Ones.

She not only perpetuated the curse of immortality bestowed by Utaus, but also merged with all the Holy Communion power previously offered by Milo, and simultaneously bound the malevolent will of the Temple of the Golden Law. Everything seemed like a coincidence, but in fact it was premeditated. Long before the calamity broke out, they had already found the perfect medium to severely injure Milo.

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What's terrifying is that once these forces are bound together by the vines, the power they can unleash far exceeds expectations.

This is no longer a question of whether or not we can kill her.

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Yan, dragging his battered wings, plummeted from the sky, crashing heavily onto a large patch of ground.

His condition did not look optimistic.

The power of the Night Demon was never inexhaustible for him. Once he passed his peak, he was just a piece of rotten meat to be slaughtered. What's worse is that his peak has now been destroyed.

He found it incredible; the look of astonishment on his face had never faded since he began fighting the Scarlet Witch.

He even had a vague feeling that everything the Scarlet Witch said was true—that he was just a plaything randomly chosen by those three or eight shimmering crystals.

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"Pah! Bewitchment, that's right, charlatans are masters at this kind of psychological suggestion. Luckily, I'm a genius, I almost fell for it... yum!"

Even on the most dangerous battlefields, facing the most powerful enemies, his mouth never stopped talking.

However, the downsides of talking too much nonsense soon became apparent.

At this moment, Yan was in his midnight demon form. His entire body was almost entirely enveloped in ink-black smoke, with only half of his face showing. Visually, his mouth was also completely sealed by the black mist.

So when he vomited, nothing actually came out of his mouth.

Instead, blood began to seep out wildly from the hideous, three-lobed fiery eye on his forehead.

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"Damn, I can't see clearly anymore..."

"yue!"

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Some incredibly hot blood was splashed onto the gravel ground.

Yan's physical condition was far from optimistic, but his mental state was quite optimistic.

"It's alright, everything will be fine once we kill her."

After finishing off everything that needed to be done, Yan Zhongxin mobilized all the remaining Night Demon power he could muster.

He even symbolically wiped his empty mouth.

The black mist enveloped his entire body once more, and the wings on his back extended again. This time, a gigantic demonic claw emerged from the churning black mist.

This is the most serious battle Yan has ever fought.

Because he was facing not only the Scarlet Witch, but also any of the Ancients who might go berserk and charge at him from the other side of the battlefield at any moment. If he was not careful, he and Milo might lose their lives here.

This time, there was no wavering in those burning eyes that were split into three pieces.

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(End of this chapter)