This guy Emlyn White? Klein glanced at it, spreading his spirituality in doubt, and touched the crimson star representing the "moon".

Immediately, he saw Emlyn with a stiff posture, and saw that the other party was staring at a slender and weird puppet.

The body of the puppet was covered with rich but illusory crimson moonlight, they gently undulated like tides, and were connected with something in the sky.

At this time, the crimson moonlight was spreading silently, covering Emlyn White.

There is a problem... This puppet has a big problem... Klein, who saw more with the help of the gray fog, let the "Scepter of the Sea God" leave the pile of debris and fly into his hand without hesitation.

The blue gemstones on the top of the White Bone Scepter lit up one by one, shining brightly.

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After reciting Mister Fool's honorable name and asking for help, Emlyn only felt that his already low-temperature blood was getting colder and colder, and gradually felt like it was congealing into frost.

This made his body stiffen quickly, and he watched the "moon puppet" swaying over.

At this moment, the mid-air in the alley ran wildly, dispelling all the gloom and gloom.

Snapped!

Those lightning bolts twisted into a ball and landed on the body of the "Moon Puppet", submerging it in silver.

The light flashed away, and the strange puppet was scorched black and fell down without any decorations. The blood in Emlyn's body was no longer frozen and flowed again.

He quickly got rid of his stiffness, and knowing that Mister Fool was still watching, he hurriedly asked in a low voice: "What do you need, no, what can I offer you?"

He has always believed that Mr. Fool follows the rules of equivalent exchange, so he thinks that if he asks for assistance, he has to pay a corresponding price.

After a brief silence, he saw the boundless gray fog and the looming figure, and heard a commanding and majestic voice: "That puppet."

"Okay." Emlyn took two steps forward, bent down and picked up the puppet, then dealt with the scene, and quickly left the East District.

And Klein returned to the real world only after carefully interfering with the divination with the paper angel.

When he was about to go back to sleep, he was surprised to find that the moonlight outside was bright, like blood.

Eh... Klein walked to the window suspiciously, looked outside, and saw that the crooked moon had become round at some point, red like blood.

Another "blood moon".

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"Blood Moon"? Alger Wilson looked up at the sky, and walked steadily into the Thunder Church in front of him. This is where he will report on his duties tomorrow.

And in the center of the island, on the top of the towering peak, there is also a church called "Abyss of Storms", which is the headquarters of the Church of the Storm headquarters, the temple of the temple.

Inside the Thunder Church, the dome is high and wide, the arches are continuous, and the surrounding murals are connected without any blank space. The main colors are gold and blue, which makes people walking inside feel sacred and solemn subconsciously, and lower their heads involuntarily.

Alger Wilson has often been in contact with hidden beings, and has been gathering in palaces that look like the residence of gods for a long time. He no longer feels the same about it, and he is no longer so in awe. However, he did not show this. Like the sailors around him, he always Looking down at the ground, he walked lightly and softly, not even daring to breathe clearly.

In a quiet atmosphere, they were guided by the pastor all the way to the clergy residence at the back of the church, and each got a room.

After closing the door, Alger could only see the bloody moonlight shining in from the window, making the environment cold and strange, while countless ghostly ghosts seemed to be watching the real world through a thin curtain.

Whenever a "blood moon" appears, the spirituality will always rise, the power from the spirit world and hell will be greatly enhanced, and the negative emotions of the creatures will also explode. The higher the sequence, the more obvious the feeling.

Faintly, Argel heard crying, low shouting, and whispering, which was completely different from the solemn feeling he had in Thunder Church before. JrNovels.com