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Monsters known as the Fallen are behind the mass famine east of Tarzan.

Bishop Valerian, who is in charge of this area, actually had some clues about this kind of thing during his self-examination.

Daya's arrival, tonight's investigation of the ruined village, is to establish how these fallen ones were born.

Those people in black who are suspected to be of the Apocalypse Church in the restored image are using the black mist to create fallen people.

This group of men in black is obviously different from ordinary Apocalypse believers. Just the fact that their leaders can use the black mist is enough to distinguish them from ordinary Apocalypse believers.

At the very least, it must be considered a special elite operation unit or something.

Moreover, the people in black only started to act after the war between Tazan and Dona broke out. The chaotic situation in the east of the Tazan Empire became their natural safe house.

The more chaotic the situation, the easier it is for these people to hide themselves.

Therefore, the Tarzan Empire, which converted to the original god hundreds of years ago, and the Holy See itself, have not caught these people out for a long time.

"I have to report this to the cardinal as soon as possible." Daya thought like this, and at the same time planned to stop recalling the images of what happened in this small square before.

And at this time.

The flesh and blood of the leader of the man in black in the picture squirmed and twisted on a large scale, as if something was about to burst out of the black clothes he was wearing.

"I feel it, the teachings and gifts of the Lord, I feel it!" the leader of the Apocalypse Sect with a deformed body muttered.

The rest of the men in black became more and more mad and excited.

This frenzy and chaos lasted for about five minutes. During this period, the body of the leader of the Apocalypse Cult squirmed more and more violently, and the black mist full of depravity and filth continued to escape from his side.

Stranger things are yet to come.

Originally, the image of the leader of the Apocalypse Cult was blurry with snowflakes, but now his image is becoming clearer and clearer!

This sense of clarity is only for the leader alone, and the other people in the image are still in the original blur.

"I obviously didn't do anything." Daya, who was holding an amethyst ball in her hand, became alert.

As the owner and user of the image retrospective ability, Baimao Luoli obviously felt the danger.

The time when the people in black were active in this village was about five days ago. There is no way for Daya to restore the images of this time period so clearly.

There are other powers higher than myself that are interfering with this image!

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa

The change of the leader of the man in black is still going on. From his cuffs, collar, etc., scarlet squirming flesh and blood began to pour out, squirming and spreading.

What's even more frightening is that there are countless red pupils growing on these flesh and blood with no fixed shape!

In an instant, the entire retrospective image seemed to be still, only the strange eyes kept blinking and peeking strangely.

Daya could feel those terrifying eyes staring at him!

Across time and space, without being hindered by illusory images and reality, just stare at yourself!

Danger, extreme danger.

Daya only experienced this suffocating sense of crisis when exploring the boundless dreamland with Donne.

Snapped!

The white-haired bishop quickly pushed down the bishop's crystal ball, the amethyst light that was suspended originally converged, lost its buoyancy and fell, and all the surrounding images disappeared instantly.

"Bishop Daya!"

Valerian and several local priests quickly surrounded them. In fact, they were also quite frightened by the eyes that appeared in the image just now.

"I'm fine." Daya caught his own crystal ball, "We have to go back to the Holy See quickly and tell the cardinal and the Pope everything about this place."

The round and round amethyst ball had multiple hideous cracks and cracks at some point, and the damage was extremely serious.

Just as the white-haired Lolita was checking her props distressedly, Bishop Valerian next to him spoke again, his voice filled with fear: "Daya...bishop...you...your... "

Daya came back to her senses.

At this moment, she realized that the flesh and blood on her face was slightly twisted and squirmed.

But this squirming only lasted for a few seconds, and then Daya returned to normal, as if nothing happened.

Although the squirming of flesh and blood just now was not violent, it was a big problem.

Daya knew that the direct gaze of the scarlet pupils in those images just now brought substantial changes to his body!

"We... Let's go back to the Holy See first. Bind me up and add a few more forbidden spells. If something happens to me, don't hesitate to attack me... Be sure to report what happened here to the Cardinal They know."

Although he felt fear and fear uncontrollably in his heart, Daya still gave instructions to several people around him in a clear and forceful tone.

The famine in eastern Tarzan was anything but simple.

Dayan could clearly feel that something big might happen next, and it might be something directly related to the evil god of apocalypse.

All of this must be reported to the Holy See headquarters.

In addition, Daya didn't intend to hide his own situation.

The white-haired loli doesn't know what will happen to her in the future. If she can, she doesn't want to die at all, but she doesn't want to become a hidden danger of instability.

Several local members of the Holy See looked at each other, exchanged glances, said "sorry" a little helplessly, and then followed Daya's instructions, tied up the white-haired loli sent from abroad, and Several spells of imprisonment were cast on her.

Daya was very cooperative with this, and even took the initiative to hand over several other equipment and props on his body to Valerian for safekeeping.

A group of people hurriedly left this dilapidated village, not daring to stay any longer.

...

Under the vast stars, the stars are shining brightly, and the nebula is rotating.

Beneath the brilliant flash was a black mist of depravity and filth.

A monstrous giant snake was writhing and swimming in the blackness. This demigod giant beast comparable to Jormungandr climbed up the last towering stone pillar that seemed to lead to the end of the sky.

After climbing to the end of the stone pillar, the big snake, which had an imposing manner, became docile and humble, showing a flattering demeanor like a domestic pet.

Then, a "human palm" with no trace of confinement was pressed on its forehead.

In the black mist, the outline of the owner of this hand can be vaguely seen.

This is the [Famine] that was originally imprisoned under the starry sky together with the [Plague].

[Famine] is attached to the top of the stone pillar. Most of the original confinement on his body has been eliminated, and the body below him seems to be at the end of his strength and may collapse at any time.

"Soon," he said.