I'm a monster in Demon King's Castle

The white fluid wasn't very thick, almost translucent, mixed with a small amount of blood, barely noticeable.

Oh, does it come with a censorship effect?

Li Yue didn't know why white blood flowed in the white robe's body, but not seeing red immediately reduced the psychological pressure, and he no longer hesitated to tear them apart.

"Will you die if your head falls off? If you don't die, you're not human..." Li Yue tore off a head and slammed it towards the remaining three by the altar.

But the head passed right through them, completely unable to interfere with their actions.

The white robe, his head twisted off, naturally collapsed; the remaining three formed a triangle, all pointing their heads at Li Yue.

The entire tunnel began to fill with light, and within the light was an even more dazzling presence—the three white robes clawed open the tops of their heads, and translucent white fluid turned into three sharp rays of light, shooting directly at Li Yue!

"Three more rays of light?" Li Yue hung on the tunnel wall to dodge, "Huh? Why did I say 'more'?"

Immediately after, Li Yue discovered that his limbs seemed to be corroded by the light, becoming somewhat charred, so he didn't have time to think about the details and focused on rushing towards the three white robes.

The white robes turned their heads, the light from the top of their heads changing angles, chasing after Li Yue.

Immediately after, Li Yue saw Norton in white armor flash past the street corner, heading towards the residential area.

"What's going on..." Li Yue instantly fled to the tunnel entrance in the living room, and only after confirming that the screams were directed at him did he hurriedly walk out of the house, listening intently to the strange symphony.

Li Yue only regretted not finding the person who drove away the paper mask when he was dizzy—otherwise, he could blame everything on them.

It wasn't Skinny calling, nor was it a speedster like Norton—what woke Li Yue was the screaming coming from another street far away.

Skinny hesitantly walked over, and as he got closer, he realized that the house no longer felt so oppressive, so he dared to walk outside the porch.

The town entrance check is quite lenient...

Tearing off the paper masks, and sticking them on the faces of the seven dead white robes, Li Yue completed his clumsy scene arrangement.

Oh, they should be sneaking in like the so-called heroes.

"It's okay, I can stand..." Li Yue leaned against the wall, pointed to the residential area, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Perfect, I can try to use it as a scapegoat...

"Something big happened last night."

Otherwise, returning to the Ironhorn Inn would inevitably involve socializing with the old lady or Mustafa.

"What's wrong?" Li Yue stopped Norton, seeing his frowning, serious expression.

A hand full of white fluid, scalding his flesh.

This Iron Mine Town seems calm, but it doesn't seem that simple.

"Then... come in and sleep for a while?" Li Yue patted Skinny on the back.

Later on, it almost enveloped the entire residential area of Iron Mine Town.

Having only been in Iron Mine Town for two nights, Li Yue felt somewhat exhausted.

Sure enough, I still need a sword...

If not, Li Yue could try to handle the scene.

Seeing this kind of inexplicable attack, Li Yue suddenly felt that the New Church and the Heretical Cult seemed to have no difference...

The incantation on the altar had long lost its light. After being beaten and gnawed by the eight white robes, the altar of the Veiled Face Society had essentially been destroyed.

"You're still standing?" Norton sized Li Yue up, seemingly surprised that he wasn't fractured.

Li Yue smashed the second head, reflecting that perhaps his perspective was too narrow—maybe the beliefs of this Chaos Continent are all like this, and one shouldn't judge their rationality based on the knowledge of Blue Star.

Skinny sniffed, still not wanting to come in.

Aside from the evaluation of the white fluid, judging solely from the manner of death, the white robes were indeed closer to humans.

"Hiss..." Skinny tried his voice slightly, but didn't speak again.

The screams were initially weak, until they rang out continuously, getting closer and closer.

However, judging from the situation of the Veiled Face Society, the underground world is also complex, and there may be more demons and heretical cults.

Why are there still demons?

The most dazzling light subsided, and only a hazy glimmer remained in the tunnel, coming from the white robes' bodily fluids.

Li Yue simply went to sleep.

As long as it's submitted to Horad, the commission slip in his pocket will be his night pass, and the mansion that the mine manager bought for his mistress will be his inn.

It was good that the living room was close to the tunnel. If anything went wrong, he could escape into the tunnel immediately.

"Where is he?" Li Yue used his hand to gesture to Skinny, showing the appearance of a white-armored knight.

Equally difficult to communicate with, and equally fighting in strange ways.

Outside, the sky was just beginning to lighten, and the street had bid farewell to the gloom of the night, appearing much more normal.

[Not here...] Skinny's communication method was very simple. Being able to express to this extent, Li Yue already felt it was quite intelligent.

"Then you sleep by the door. If anything happens, hiss me. I'll get some sleep too." Li Yue's activity level for tonight was met. Although he wasn't too nervous, he felt he could rest a bit.

Why did the Wailing Mask and the Veiled Face Society appear under Iron Mine Town?

If there were any, Li Yue would say nothing, escape directly into the tunnel, and prepare to live there from then on.

The good news was that he found the tunnel of Iron Mine Town.

But with the two sentries dead for over a day, he hadn't heard anyone investigating the matter, it seems that the security of Iron Mine Town wasn't as good as imagined?

After briefly summarizing tonight's adventure, Li Yue returned to the main hall of the Fractured Construction Site, and no longer felt the slightest eerie atmosphere, knowing that this commission was considered resolved.

Does that mean that not only the New Church is absorbing new believers here, but other heretical cults are doing the same?

Li Yue knew the Paper Mask was dead.

Even if he was wanted in the future, he could hide underground and continue to light up the map.

Quickly cleaning up the scene, Xing Jia pocketed Horad's commission slip and ran back to the Fractured Construction Site, also taking away the questions in his mind.

"Shhh—" Li Yue stood at the door and whistled to Skinny across the street.

Then what were the dozen or so humans assimilated by the Veiled Face Society? Beggars? Refugees?

Now, not only had he killed two sentries when entering the town, but he had also killed seven believers and a dozen followers underground, the hidden trouble seemed even greater.

After a slight pause, Li Yue met Ju.

Li Yue reflected.

But it should be easier to deal with than dealing with the interpersonal relationships of Iron Mine Town, right?

But after only sleeping for a few moments, just as the sky was dawning, Xing Jia was woken up.

Li Yue thought so, and then overturned the wall of the living room, burying the large hole leading to the underground altar.