Chapter: 1527
Although he used the "Ninth Law" talisman to isolate the external influence, but the power was extremely high, and just a normal backlash directly penetrated the natural protection of the high-level talisman and blew his eyes off!
This kind of damage was rapid and without warning, and Klein had no chance to use the paper doll as a substitute, just like the "Puppet Master" Rosago back then.
If he didn't have the "Ninth Law" spell, he would explode more than just his eyes, maybe he would turn into a monster like Cynthia!
At the same time, the tall tree-like Cynthia stood still there, her body disintegrated suddenly, turning into a pool of flesh and blood with brown-green tumors, the surrounding general guards and male waiters fell down and fell unconscious on the bed side and ground.
Cynthia's head was embedded in the mass of flesh, and she muttered to herself, "General, I want to have a child with you...
"General, I want to have a child with you...
...
She tried her best to stretch the remaining branches on the ceiling and the wall, entangled Klein who was in a dizzy state due to backlash, and dragged her towards herself.
Klein recovered a bit, and immediately struggled with all his strength. Whether he tried to ignite the flame by snapping his fingers, or switch to "Squirming Hunger", it was difficult to succeed because his hands and arms were tightly bound.
Seeing the brown-green tumor getting closer, Klein's heart suddenly moved, and he changed his appearance directly, from Admiral Amyrius to Gehrman Sparrow, whose eyes were full of blood. !
The entangled branches paused for a second, then loosened strangely, and waved around, as if trying to grab something.
Cynthia's head was full of loss and confusion and whispered: "General, where have you been...
"General, where have you been..."
Without the continuous resistance of external forces, she was finally affected by the "distortion" of the "corrupted baron", and only wanted to have a child with Admiral Amyrius, and let Gehrman Sparrow go.
Klein turned over and stood up, pressed his eyes with his right hand, and pulled down suddenly, transferring the burst wound to his left shoulder.
While the left shoulder became bloody and bloody, "Squirming Hunger" was dyed with pure and brilliant light.
Klein looked at Cynthia's head in the pile of flesh and blood with pity, and opened his arms to both sides.
A bright beam of light entwined with sacred flames descended from midair, covering the monster that collapsed into flesh and blood.
In the sacred beam of light, the tree tumors and flesh and blood that lost the support of external power disintegrated quickly, as if encountering snow covered with red-hot iron balls.
Amid the indescribable hissing sound, Cynthia's face wrinkled, looking extremely painful.
She turned left and right with difficulty, looked up and down, her expression gradually became terrified and confused, as if she finally realized that she was not in the right state.
"General..." Her voice trembled, and she looked forward in fear and despair, but she could only find a strange face.
Klein could have used Cynthia's remaining flesh and spirit to feed "creeping hunger", but at this moment he just sighed and said in a calm tone: "Don't touch strange items or religion in the future."
In his opinion, Cynthia's current appearance was either related to a cult, or because of a dangerous item that was connected with an existence that could not be seen directly, so she responded in this way.
Cynthia vaguely understood something, and with only one head and some flesh and blood left, she suddenly shed tears: "Yes, it's the Mother Tree of Desire, it's the Celestial Sect...
"General, General, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!
"Help me! Help me!"
The Mother Tree of Desire... The Celestial Sect... This is not within the scope of my mystic knowledge... Klein's expression did not change, and he looked at Cynthia who collapsed and asked for help with pity, opened his arms again, and said in a low voice: "Death is not the end , you will be redeemed by the gods."
Another beam of clear and pure light fell, and Cynthia's tearful and beautiful face was completely frozen.
Her eyes were suddenly desperate, but there was still some hope for the heaven after death. JrNovels.com
This kind of damage was rapid and without warning, and Klein had no chance to use the paper doll as a substitute, just like the "Puppet Master" Rosago back then.
If he didn't have the "Ninth Law" spell, he would explode more than just his eyes, maybe he would turn into a monster like Cynthia!
At the same time, the tall tree-like Cynthia stood still there, her body disintegrated suddenly, turning into a pool of flesh and blood with brown-green tumors, the surrounding general guards and male waiters fell down and fell unconscious on the bed side and ground.
Cynthia's head was embedded in the mass of flesh, and she muttered to herself, "General, I want to have a child with you...
"General, I want to have a child with you...
...
She tried her best to stretch the remaining branches on the ceiling and the wall, entangled Klein who was in a dizzy state due to backlash, and dragged her towards herself.
Klein recovered a bit, and immediately struggled with all his strength. Whether he tried to ignite the flame by snapping his fingers, or switch to "Squirming Hunger", it was difficult to succeed because his hands and arms were tightly bound.
Seeing the brown-green tumor getting closer, Klein's heart suddenly moved, and he changed his appearance directly, from Admiral Amyrius to Gehrman Sparrow, whose eyes were full of blood. !
The entangled branches paused for a second, then loosened strangely, and waved around, as if trying to grab something.
Cynthia's head was full of loss and confusion and whispered: "General, where have you been...
"General, where have you been..."
Without the continuous resistance of external forces, she was finally affected by the "distortion" of the "corrupted baron", and only wanted to have a child with Admiral Amyrius, and let Gehrman Sparrow go.
Klein turned over and stood up, pressed his eyes with his right hand, and pulled down suddenly, transferring the burst wound to his left shoulder.
While the left shoulder became bloody and bloody, "Squirming Hunger" was dyed with pure and brilliant light.
Klein looked at Cynthia's head in the pile of flesh and blood with pity, and opened his arms to both sides.
A bright beam of light entwined with sacred flames descended from midair, covering the monster that collapsed into flesh and blood.
In the sacred beam of light, the tree tumors and flesh and blood that lost the support of external power disintegrated quickly, as if encountering snow covered with red-hot iron balls.
Amid the indescribable hissing sound, Cynthia's face wrinkled, looking extremely painful.
She turned left and right with difficulty, looked up and down, her expression gradually became terrified and confused, as if she finally realized that she was not in the right state.
"General..." Her voice trembled, and she looked forward in fear and despair, but she could only find a strange face.
Klein could have used Cynthia's remaining flesh and spirit to feed "creeping hunger", but at this moment he just sighed and said in a calm tone: "Don't touch strange items or religion in the future."
In his opinion, Cynthia's current appearance was either related to a cult, or because of a dangerous item that was connected with an existence that could not be seen directly, so she responded in this way.
Cynthia vaguely understood something, and with only one head and some flesh and blood left, she suddenly shed tears: "Yes, it's the Mother Tree of Desire, it's the Celestial Sect...
"General, General, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!
"Help me! Help me!"
The Mother Tree of Desire... The Celestial Sect... This is not within the scope of my mystic knowledge... Klein's expression did not change, and he looked at Cynthia who collapsed and asked for help with pity, opened his arms again, and said in a low voice: "Death is not the end , you will be redeemed by the gods."
Another beam of clear and pure light fell, and Cynthia's tearful and beautiful face was completely frozen.
Her eyes were suddenly desperate, but there was still some hope for the heaven after death. JrNovels.com
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