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Chapter 27: The true Creator who was plucked out of wool(2/2)

The handsome three-dimensional facial features seem to have been carefully carved by God, and the moist eyes are not black and white, they are the chaotic color that breeds the world.

A thin black windbreaker is wrapped with a faint gray mist, like a noble king walking out of the dark night.

It's Wu Nai.

He casually took out a silver-white talisman and threw it out. Along with the fiery and dreamy power of the talisman, countless translucent figures immediately emerged from the void one after another, entrenched around the small building, and stuck together.

Together they become a huge mysterious space, isolating this place from the real world.

From now on, as long as the power of this spell does not expire, no matter what happens in the small building and its surroundings, the outside world will not be able to hear or see it.

Such behavior immediately alarmed the people in the small building.

A tall but thin figure, nearly two meters tall, emerged from the shadows in the corner. He was wearing a black priest's uniform, with slightly curly light yellow hair and dark brown eyes like a beast.

"Who are you? How dare you break in here?"

"The person who killed you..."

Wu Nai chuckled, the intertwined abilities of [Singer] and [Midnight Poet] made his words full of power.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The nearly two-meter-tall giant suddenly lost consciousness for a moment when laughter burst into his head.

Then a dark gun flew out of Wu Nai's hand.

The body of the gun flashed with countless magic signs and symbols under the moonlight. It was between reality and illusion, exuding the divinity of the Hanged Man's path, and the breath of death penetrated the giant in an instant.

He was nailed to the ground.

Instant kill!

The moment the holy object penetrated the body, the terrifying devouring power erupted, instantly draining away the extraordinary characteristics and spirit of Bishop Rose.

At this moment, three shadows appeared continuously around Wu Nai. They were members of the Aurora Society who were ambushing here, and they were fanatical believers of the True Creator. They were all fearless of death.

Seizing the opportunity when the holy object was not around, they swarmed up and tried to kill Wu Nai.

But they all fell down inexplicably, and one after another huge and illusory white bone arms emerged from the void and forcibly pulled them down.

This is the combination of [Spirit Witch] and [Gatekeeper]'s ability to control spiritual bodies.

It's a pity that the proficiency level is too low, otherwise this alone would be enough for me to sweep through these little miscellaneous fish without having to attack twice...Wu Nai raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

A burst of flesh-and-blood air bombs.

Bang bang bang! After three sounds, all three guys who fell on the ground had their heads exploded and died completely. Even their souls were extinguished in the void.

Wu Nai immediately stepped forward and pulled out the Spear of Longinus from the giant's corpse in front of the small building door, and then heard the clicking footsteps.

In the darkness of tranquility and silence, in this mysterious space, a great being seemed to have arrived.

Wu Nai looked up and saw Langius, who was wearing a linen shirt and an angular face, walking down the dim corridor. He looked at him and Longinus with an indifferent and calm expression: "It turns out it's you who dares to kill me."

His descendant was made into an extraordinary object. Although it was an abandoned child, such blasphemous behavior is still unforgivable."

"oh......"

Wu Nai took a deep breath, and rows of crazy squirming reminder symbols flashed before his eyes:

[Close contact with higher beings, and collect the unique mystery of "The Hanged Man" through breathing... (Note: After breathing in the complete unique mystery of "The Hanged Man", you can copy the entity by consuming spiritual energy, and copy it.

The uniqueness of "The Hanged Man" does not contain madness).]

"It sounds like you are no longer Lanerwus, but the 'True Creator'. Good evening, Azao."
Chapter completed!
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