Hidden in the 'fog giant', Kieran's murderous intent swept across the entire Sika City.
All those who sensed this murderous intent and had ulterior motives trembled all over their bodies.
All the evil spirits who sensed this killing intent and had many thoughts couldn't believe it.
Especially, 'Withered Branch' and 'Sleeping Deer'!
As the two evil spirits who had been in contact with the 'mist', their 'eyes' widened at this time, looking at the 'fog giant' that covered the sky and the sun, and feeling its 'prestige', they had a great deal of respect for themselves. The plan that was full of confidence at the beginning began to waver.
On the other hand, the 'Water of Decay' became extremely angry after being shocked.
However, this anger is not directed at the 'fog'.
Instead, it targets two collaborators.
"Is this what you call unworthy?"
"Is this what you said don't care?"
"Or… "
"You all wanted to plot against me from the beginning?"
'Water of Decay' communicated with 'Branch of Wither' and 'Deer of Sleep' in a special way, and, during the communication, they unconsciously distanced themselves.
It is wary of both.
And, there's no hiding it.
Because, no need.
The 'Residual Chill' who has always believed in the two has fallen into a dilemma.
And it
I don't want to be like that.
'Withered Branch' 'Sleeping Deer' trying to explain something.
However, the two don't know what to say at all.
They really don't know that the 'fog' is so powerful.
Just like the 'cold rot'.
The most important altar in Xika City was destroyed, causing the 'Cold and Rot' to fall into anger directly, and rushed out regardless, it didn't think of anything more.
Just want to kill the guy who destroyed its altar.
It never expected to provoke the 'fog'.
A 'fog' that has never been imagined to be so powerful.
It wished to say a misunderstanding.
But will 'Mist' recognize it
Or, if it were it, would it recognize it
The answer is naturally no.
Not only will he not recognize it, but he will even intensify his revenge on the other party.
Thinking of this, 'Cold of Remnant Rot' turned and ran away without even thinking about it.
Doing so will naturally disperse the believers it has gathered with great difficulty, but this is nothing. Facing these foolish people, it has plenty of ways to gather again.
It is just a temporary departure.
After finding a way to reconcile with the 'fog', everything will naturally return to its original state.
'Cold of Remnant Rot' thinks so, and naturally it does so.
As soon as he turned around, 'Cold of Remnant' ran towards the street occupied by his followers.
At this time, only the old lair in Sika City can give it a sense of security.
Not just psychologically, but practically—thousands of dead souls!
Underneath that block, it 'buried' thousands of dead souls.
Some are its believers.
Some are its prey.
Best of all, these have become its trump cards.
A hole card enough to save one's life.
Xin Kefu, who 'watched' the actions of 'Remnant Chill', sneered.
"It's a show!"
When his eyes swept over the 'Cold of Rot' and landed on the 'Mist Giant', the bishop of the God of War spoke bluntly.
Viscount Sika on the side nodded in agreement.
"Mist is invisible."
"Except for the 'poison', the 'fog' can't cause any real damage, it's just scaring..."
Viscount Sika didn't finish his words, but stopped abruptly.
A group of raging flames fell from the sky and slammed on the body of 'Cold Remnant Chill'.
The appearance of this group of flames distorting the void was really too sudden, 'Cold of Remnant' could not have imagined that 'Mist' would make such an attack.
It only reacted when the scorching void swept over it.
Facing the fireball falling from the sky, it had no room to dodge and could only resist.
call!
A layer of one-meter-thick freezing air enveloped its body, exuding a stench of corruption.
And densely packed, layer upon layer of dead souls drilled out of the ground and merged into these corrupt atmospheres.
The invisible corrupt atmosphere showed a pitch-black color.
As long as they see this darkness, everyone will feel palpitations.
Some people with weak physique simply fell to the ground.
Darkness surged, and cruelty appeared on the face of the 'Cold of Residual Rot', which had no human form.
It is ready to unleash the scream of the dead.
Thousands of dead souls gathered in the corrupt atmosphere raised their heads high, and a special force condensed in their bodies.
"Rotten as a shield."
"Ice cold is the sword."
"'Mist', you really thought you were the only one hiding..."
boom!
Qin Ran didn't have the intention of talking nonsense with the other party, and the flames of the devil collided with the dark and corrupt atmosphere at an accelerated speed.
Like the scorching sun melting snow.
The blazing flames destroyed the black and corrupt atmosphere, and then hit the frozen air.
boom!
There was another roar, and the ground trembled.
The freezing air collapsed in an instant.
Everyone heard a voice of inexplicable pain.
'Cold of Remnant Rot' was hit head-on by Demon Flame.
Even if it broke through the two layers of protection of 'rotten' and 'freezing', the power of the demon flame did not decrease at all. On the contrary, under the extraordinary option of 'malicious spread', the demon flame acted on Kieran's will. The core began to gather on the body of the 'Remnant Chill', burning violently.
The next moment, the cry of pain turned into a scream of begging for mercy.
"Excuse me, forgive me!"
The sound of begging for mercy swept through the entire block along with the tumbling flames.
The blocks occupied by the believers of 'Cold and Rot' were devoured by the flames and turned into ruins.
The voice of 'Cold of Remnant Rot' gradually weakened.
Soon, it became silent.
Then, the wind picked up again.
The 'fog giant' scattered with the wind, leaving no trace.
Only the stunned mortals in the city, the bewildered Xieyi, and... the shocked Viscount Sika and Bishop Xin Kefu remained.
Viscount Xika took a deep breath, suppressed the surprise in his heart, and turned his head to look at Xin Kefu.
This middle-aged man with a strong figure like a city wall didn't seem to have any expression on his face, but his slightly short breathing told Viscount Sika that the shock in the other party's heart was exactly the same as his.
"We should change our plans."
"'Withered Branch', 'Sleeping Deer', 'Water of Decay' and 'Cold of Rot' have attracted our attention so much that we forgot about 'Mist'."
"Right now, I think it's what we're focusing on."
Viscount Sika said.
"That's right."
"Stop the current plan."
"We need to renegotiate."
Bishop Xin Kefu nodded.
"termination?"
"Is there no other way?"
Viscount Sika frowned.
You know, in order to gather these evils, he began to spend countless, not only Kimpton, but also his life, including his most beloved junior Carl.
It is really unacceptable for him to terminate directly now.
But reason told him that this was the best way.
But emotionally, there is a trace of fantasy.
"No!"
"But we can't deal with evils we don't understand."
The bishop shook his head affirmatively.
"That… "
"What about Your Majesty?"
After a little hesitation, the Viscount lowered his voice and asked.
"Mian Xia devotes himself to the disaster caused by the other party's disaster, and it is impossible to be distracted anymore!"
"You have to know, compared to that one, these evil spirits are not even considered ringworm and scabies!"
"We can't share more with Your Majesty at this time, so don't let Your Majesty bear more."
The bishop shook his head again.
"understood."
"I will arrange it properly."
The viscount replied like this.
"I will go to the wild to look for more information about the possible birth of the 'fog', and I will notify you as soon as there is news."
After the bishop finished speaking, he left the tower.
Seeing Xin Kefu's back disappear completely, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Viscount Xika's face, so that his whole face became distorted.
He knelt down on one knee, facing the Temple of War God.
"Your Majesty, I will do my best."
"I will definitely be able to share it with you."
The murmuring in his ears seemed to turn into the praise of the God of War at this moment, Viscount Sika became more and more excited, his face was distorted to the extreme, and his facial features were almost moved.
Leaving the Viscount's mansion, Xin Kefu did not go through the main entrance, but chose the secret path.
When he walked to the ground again, the sun shone on the entire city of Sika again, as if the previous fog was just a dream, but the image of the entire block in flames in his mind made the bishop understand that everything was real of.
"Accident?"
"Really damn."
Cursing in a low voice, mixed with some slang, appeared in the mouth of the bishop.
A deacon with a sword who had been waiting outside the Temple of War stared at his lord bishop dumbfounded.
He never thought that the always noble, silent and reliable Bishop would have such a side.
Especially those slang words, it seems that they do not belong to Sikaland.
The bishop is a native of Sikaland, how could he speak other slang
Doubt appeared in the deacon's heart, but he had no chance to ask it out.
His neck had already been broken by his own bishop.
thump.
After taking away the divine emblem belonging to the Temple of War, the corpse was discarded in the alley.
Xin Kefu didn't care about it.
He knew very well that this corpse would be discovered soon, but no one would inform the Temple of War.
Because, no one wants to get in trouble.
And no one doesn't want to send a fortune.
Especially when the identity of the corpse is still kept secret, a rich enough purse can solve any problem. There is no shortage of such people in Sika City.
Xin Kefu, who was calmed down by the killing, began to walk towards the other side of Sika City.
With quite a lot of experience, he certainly won't go to the wild to look for clues.
Searching in the wild is only useful for some evils that appeared from the wild in the early days of the 'Black Calamity', but the 'Mist' is different, that kind of power is obviously not those common evils in the past.
The opponent is already at another level, completely different from the previous opponents.
He didn't want to face such an opponent head-on.
Moreover, the layout of Sika City is over.
Even if there are some accidents, the general result will not be affected.
Now, he just needs to quietly appreciate it.
Thinking like this, Xin Kefu's sturdy figure quickly became thin and ordinary, and his face became ordinary. After taking a few steps outside, he naturally blended into the endless crowd.
…
Boer, who was lucky enough, successfully sent the letter in the Temple of War.
In the letter, he described the accident in Xika City to the other party in detail, and begged the other party to wait for him for two more days. In order to show his sincerity, Boer still inserted a 50 Kimpton money order in the envelope. .
The bill of exchange is guaranteed by the royal family of Eitantino, and it can pass smoothly throughout Eitantine and even the Northland.
"thanks for your help."
Ball handed 1 Kimpton to the priest beside him.
This is a necessary fee for the transmission of information, and it is also an offering to the God of War.
However, the priest did not reach out to take it, but instead looked a little dull.
Following the gaze of the priest, Bohr looked outside the temple.
The War God Temple in Sika City is not big.
If compared, it is almost the same as the Temple of War in Morsa, except that the decoration is a little more luxurious, and the structure is composed of a main building and a square.
The main building includes prayer, confessional and clergy's living and daily places.
Most of the believers can only move around the square, and it is difficult to enter the main building.
At the moment, that's what Ball is.
His location is the square of the Temple of War.
The Temple of War God may not be big, but it is high enough. Therefore, standing on the square of the Temple of War God, you can clearly see everything in Sika City, including the outside of the city.
Bohr stared wide-eyed at the 'fog giant' that appeared outside the city, and at the fireball that fell from the sky.
Inexplicably, he thought of His Excellency the 'Fire Demon' at this time.
No!
Will not!
Fog is not 2567's style!
Moreover, 2567 has no reason to make a move!
The opponent is not a person who shoots at will!
While thinking this way, Pole stuffed Kimpton into the hands of the priest, turned around and ran towards the Yanan Hotel.
Even if he denies it in his heart, there is still a trace of doubt and curiosity.
After quickly returning to the hotel, Boer went straight to the room where Qin Ran was.
Then, just as he was about to knock on the door, Pol stopped.
With what attitude did he ask
In other words, what position does he have to ask
If you offend the other party, one is not good...
Thinking of something, Boer's whole body trembled, and he quickly calmed down. He slowly withdrew the hand that was about to knock on the door, turned around slowly, and walked towards the hotel lobby as if nothing had happened.
I have confirmed that it is not the style of 2567.
Then there is no need to confirm anything.
There is no need, no need to spend time and energy.
Curiosity, in particular, is completely redundant.
Bohr, who had chosen from his heart, was instantly relieved, and calmly blended into the crowd of people who were discussing.
The innkeeper glanced at Boer suspiciously, and subconsciously wanted to ask something, but bursts of pain spread from his mind.
Horuf's face changed, and he immediately picked up the spirits beside him, and took a few gulps.
Feeling the disappearance of the pain, Horuf heaved a sigh of relief.
As for the question he wanted to ask Bohr just now, it was thrown out of the blue at this time.
He's just suspicious now.
Is my 'condition' getting worse
For a moment, Horuf became slightly melancholy.
But Qin Ran, who returned to the room, looked at the [Mist Lord] in his hand and smiled.
[Mist Lord] There are new changes again.
Very unexpected change!
.. m.