After being discovered by Jobtran, Youdekao jumped out of the window and rolled onto the street, but because he activated his blind eyes, the secret sentry only saw that the wooden window was suddenly opened.
His physical condition is now much stronger than that of ordinary people, so it is not difficult for him to jump out of the third-floor window.
After landing, Youdekao rolled deftly on the ground to relieve the impact, then immediately stood up again, ran forward, and got on a carriage loaded with supplies.
This carriage would travel back and forth to Umwelminster Abbey at the beginning and end of every month. Some fresh vegetables and grains were placed behind the donkey cart, which were the daily food supplies for the priests.
Although the weight of Yudekao made the horse pulling the cart in front feel heavy, it still worked hard to pull the cargo forward under the whip of the driver.
The cargo box at the back of the carriage had a sunshade curtain to prevent the food from getting wet by rain on rainy days, and to prevent the food from drying out by the scorching sun. This design was a timely relief for Yudkao.
He hid in the cargo box of the carriage and ate some fruits and vegetables to alleviate the side effect of blind eyes - hunger.
He picked up a bright red tomato, wiped the surface of the tomato with his sleeve to remove the dust, and then took a bite.
The refreshing taste and sweet and sour juice stimulate the secretion of saliva, and the sweetness is more delicious than artificial candy.
Youdekao finished one in just a few bites, but the hunger in his stomach had not yet subsided, so he turned his attention to other fruits and vegetables.
The carriage moved forward steadily, gradually leaving the city and arriving at Umleminster Abbey.
When the carriage stopped, Yudkao climbed out of the carriage and hid in the shadow of the church.
He thought to himself, "This remote church is perfect for me to hide in. Even if Joe Butran is powerful, he won't guess that I'm here."
The coachman unloaded the goods from the carriage box by box and transported them to the church's warehouse.
After finishing his work, he lit a cigarette and drove away.
The church's supplies are donated by the public and do not require payment.
A tall and thin man in priest's clothes walked to the warehouse where food was stored. He pushed open the door and prepared to count the supplies that had been delivered.
The priest who had served the Holy Light for a long time had a relatively sensitive perception of evil auras. The moment he pushed open the door, he felt a faint evil aura.
Although it was only a fleeting inspiration, it made him frown.
"Devil, show your true face! This is a place blessed by the Holy Light. You cannot come here to tarnish the glory of the Trinity!"
The priest raised his voice and spoke to Yudekao who was hiding in the warehouse.
"I didn't expect this pastor could actually sense my presence. It looks like this matter won't end peacefully today."
Yudekao thought to himself.
Yudekao did not intend to kill people at first, but he realized that as a pagan, he would not be tolerated in front of the followers of Holy Light.
Ever since Yudekao became a follower of the Yellow King, he no longer had the opportunity to travel with the followers of Holy Light. This was the path he chose himself.
Youdekao sighed. What he had to face had to be faced. The first battle after the trial was about to begin.
Yodecao stepped out of the shadows, chanting the knowledge the Yellow King had given him, the forbidden spells.
Yudekao pointed forward, and a yellow light flew out from his fingertips and shot straight towards the priest who was blocking the door.
After seeing this scene, the pastor immediately stepped to the side of the door and hid. The yellow light flew out from the door and hit the wall of the corridor.
The strange thing was that there was no sound of collision or explosion on the wall, and the yellow light disappeared like a drop in the ocean.
But in an instant, countless vine-like tentacles stretched out from the wall.
These tentacles were flying all over the sky, each one was about three meters long, waving around wantonly.
The tentacles were covered with an unknown transparent liquid. If you were hit by them, you would definitely be injured or even die.
The tall and thin pastor was horrified when he saw this scene.
"Luckily I dodged it, otherwise I would have turned into a living tentacle monster?"
He thought so.
The tall and thin priest took out a handbell from his robe and shook it vigorously back and forth six times. This was a signal that there was an enemy invasion. As long as other priests and pastors could hear it, they would respond at the same time.
From not far away, bells rang one after another. Many priests and ministers would rush to the scene immediately, and the heretics trapped in the room would not be able to escape.
"Heretic! Prepare to go to the stake!" The tall and thin priest outside the door roared while dodging the tentacles' attack.
There were precedents in which both hanging and guillotine were ineffective in trials for heresy.
Some heretics would pretend to be dead on the gallows, and then try to escape when being lowered; some heretics would use their strength to protect themselves so that the guillotine could not cut their necks; and some heretics had strong recovery abilities, and even if their heads fell off, they could be restored by simply attaching them; so burning at the stake was the most efficient method, and everything would be burned to ashes in front of the raging flames.
Yudekao walked out of the room slowly, glanced at the priest who was jumping like a clown and laughed disdainfully.
"You? You want to send me to the stake? Mind your own business."
Yudkao said contemptuously,
"Don't get hit, or you'll die miserably. Oh, no, that's just another way to live."
Yudekao once again attacked the priest who was dodging the tentacle attack, but this time he released a cloud of black mist from his mouth.
The corridor was originally small and there was not much space for the tall and thin priest to hide.
And this black fog quickly spread throughout the entire corridor.
Not only did it have the effect of blocking vision, but the fog also carried a toxin, a vicious kind of poison.
The poisoned person will not die immediately from the poison, but his limbs will be twisted due to muscle spasms all over the body, and every joint will be twisted into incredible angles.
After the neck joint is completely broken, death will occur, but before that one will have to endure a great deal of pain.
The first things to change were the joints of the fingers, which began twisting from the little finger to all kinds of unreasonable angles. Pastor Gao Sen endured the severe pain and took out the cross from his arms.
"The Supreme Being of the Trinity, please bring your power to purify the evil before the eyes of believers!"
After he finished speaking, a dazzling white light emanated from the cross, and the black mist around him was evaporated a lot by the white light, but the toxins that had been inhaled still remained in his body, corroding Gao Sen bit by bit.
"Pastor Gao Sen, hold on, we are coming!"
Down one corridor came the voices of other priests.
"Be careful! There is poisonous gas!" Pastor Gao Sen shouted to the people outside the door.
"Tsk. You keep talking too much. I'm so annoyed. You should just go die."
Yudekao said impatiently that the holy light that seemed pure white to ordinary people was as disgusting to him as expired pasta infested with flies.