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Chapter 46 Then find a chance to kill him and say he died of illness
【Titan Town-Unknown House】

"Huh? Where are the miscellaneous fish hiding in the dark and watching!? Die!"

In a trance, Bishop Dark Sun heard an unhappy voice.

That tone always reminded him of before he became a professional, in the summer in the slums, looking at the bugs lingering above the stinky ditch at the door, he said something in a similar tone of displeasure.

I don't know if the bug that was crushed to death by myself at that time would have such an experience.

But at this moment, he could only feel his brain trembling!
No, it's the brains boiling!

For a moment, it seems that nothing is important!
The draft of the "Sirian Sutra" on the table seemed unable to withstand the backlash force that crossed the spiritual body and fed back to the draft, and was almost instantly corroded by that force.

The draft of the Siri Sutra was like a girl who couldn't resist. The grinning skull and the dark sun emblem painted on the cover instantly shattered and fell off, and the abnormal power infected the draft itself.

The Dark Sun Bishop only felt that when he looked at the note, he seemed to see the draft that he had mastered for many years in a trance, and he was gradually losing the power to resist.

It remained motionless and let the strange force swell in its body. Unknowingly, the symbols representing the Church of the Dark Sun gradually fell off on the notes, revealing the clean draft itself.

The paper of the draft was gradually dyed with light pink patterns, from a dark and strange book of evil gods to a mysterious volume that seemed to attract the eyes at a glance.

what's going on?Revolt!Why don't you resist!

Are you not a treasure given to me by my god Cyric?Why did you just give up the resistance?
He had mastered the draft of the "Spiritual Book" for many years, and subconsciously wanted to use the magic technique bestowed by Cyric to regain control of the draft in his own hands.

But in the next second, something that made him lose his face happened, the draft of the Siri Sutra did not respond!?

The Dark Sun Bishop, who already felt his head was in pain, only felt his eyes go dark.

Five years ago, it was by chance that he got the draft of the Siri Sutra, that he was able to escape from the chaotic slums and become a black sun priest with extraordinary status.

He had no relatives for a long time, and he once regarded the draft of Cyric as his spiritual sustenance, and he firmly believed that he could become a professional, which was the result of the great Cyric guiding him with the draft.

He could feel that when he was preaching Cyric's teachings among the people, it was as if he felt God's gaze on him through the draft all the time.

This kind of gaze made it easier for him to control and exert the power of the draft, and the spiritual connection between one person and one draft became more and more stable over time, and even the path of the pastor who led him went smoother than normal people.

But now, when he tried to summon the draft with divine magic, the draft of the Sirene turned a deaf ear to him.

An indescribable sense of loss made him feel flustered.

But at the next moment, he watched with panic and disbelief as the pale pink light filled the whole body of the draft, and the aura of murder and destruction contained in it completely dissipated.

Bishop Dark Sun only felt a basin of cold water poured on his head.

He sensed that the draft had adapted to the new power and had taken another shape.

He stretched out his hand towards the draft in pain, and murmured: "No, don't, don't leave me..."

But the next moment, the draft quickly faded from the form that once belonged to the Dark Sun faction, and transformed into a brand new form.

It was a form he had never seen nor understood before.

The chaotic ocean unfolded again, and the Dark Sun Bishop could only see it with his own eyes. It showed its appearance to a spiritual body in the chaotic ocean wantonly with a new posture.

It crawled under the phantom of the shockingly beautiful spiritual body, and it didn't take long, as if it had been allowed, it slowly merged into the spiritual body of the succubus.

When it was about to be engulfed, the draft seemed to finally come to its senses. On the clean paper, a light pink light flew out and hit the Dark Sun Bishop directly.

In a trance, he seemed to see a pair of eyes with a faint luster.

Is that... the Charming Eye? !

A look of horror flashed in his eyes, but soon a red light of "under control" flashed in his eyes.

As the red light gradually dissipated, he seemed to wake up from a dream, and his eyes were full of loss.

"Is this the power that drives the Prince of Lies crazy?"

Bishop Dark Sun remembered everything.

He is not a so-called bishop at all.

He's just a mortal man ruled by a draft of the Ciri.

The Shri-Book is one of the most dangerous books on the Continent.

If you read its body, it will turn the viewer into a fanatical believer of Cyric, the prince of lies, and in order to implement Cyric's teachings, he will frantically create conspiracies all over the world.

After he had just got the draft of the Siri Sutra and read it, he was already crazy.

He firmly believes that he is Cyric's most devout believer, the backbone of the church that promotes the greatness of the Black Sun, and the bishop-level priest who possesses this powerful power.

And under the guidance of this extremely firm belief, more of Cyric's gifts will come to his devout followers.

Cause and effect are reversed, first creating devout believers, and then feeding back to the gods with the help of devout beliefs, and the gods are giving gifts based on faith. This is the power of the mad god in the "Sirian Sutra".

But now, that power is corrected by another, purer power.

Ah~ah~ nameless and beautiful God of Nobility, thank you for pulling me out of the cage of conspiracy and giving me a new life!Your loyal believer, Alan Arkham, dedicates his devout faith to you!
A ray of red light flashed in the eyes of the Dark Sun Bishop.

He just felt as if he was free.

But maybe he, who has gone crazy, never thought that the easiest way to break a curse is to replace it with another, more dangerous curse.

For example... using the distorted draft of the Ciri Sutra as a medium, the enchantment spell "Constant Charming Magic Eye" was released.

At this moment, a wriggling shadow appeared.

A figure wearing a dark sun priest's uniform half-kneeled on the ground, holding a barbarian who had passed out in a coma: "My lord, the mission has failed."

"I already know." Alan Arkham said, "Chris, do you still remember how I asked you to deal with Anthony's successor when we came to Lancaster?"

"Yes, my lord bishop, your subordinates have never forgotten your words~
If the opponent is great, we attack him for corruption and bribery.

If he is clean and honest, discredit his private life for indiscretion.

If he's faithful, gossip that he's a queer character.

People can't be perfect, if that's the case, then find an opportunity to kill him, and then say that he died of illness. "

"Very good, you are indeed a qualified Dark Sun believer." Alan showed a kind smile on his face, and the Dark Sun believer stared blankly at the mace hanging above his head, a little Cold sweat fell down.

"Lord, bishop?" he asked fearfully.

"Hi Chris, allow me to reintroduce you to our Heavenly Father and Savior...you will be touched by His compassion and radiant countenance."

Chris nodded frantically like a chick pecking rice: "Don't dare to move, ah no... I mean, touched, so touched!"

"Ah, you are indeed a qualified listener! While listening to me proclaiming the beauty of my god, please do something first..."

"That's for sure, it's an honor to serve you!" He said loudly.

"Fine, then Chris, go and close the door..."

　Street diary:
　　【a group of jokes】

　　A: Back then, I felt a little embarrassed when I saw Wei Yi Smile, but because the hero and heroine are still pretty good-looking, I held back.

　　A: You can't even do this now, you're so embarrassing, can you find some handsome guys?

　　A: Especially in this love drama, the male protagonists are basically all kinds of elites, schoolgirls, but after looking at their faces, they are driving up the price of pigs.

　　B: Idol dramas are passable even if they are good-looking. Canglanjue couldn’t play before, but now they are all excellent.

　　(Comment: It’s been two years since I didn’t know much about the ecology of TV dramas, so I want to ask secretly, has the situation of idol dramas become so bad now?)
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