Following the crowd, Alison and the others returned home. In order to appease the coachman's injured heart, Alison motioned to Miriam to give him an extra silver coin.

"Thank you for your generosity. I have to go home quickly. The pastor said that although the church can handle it, we still don't want to travel at night." The coachman got his fare, warned Alison and the others, and then started arguing.

He drove his carriage away quickly.

Looking at the constant flow of people on the street, Miriam and Vivian carried Alison into the shop and then slammed the door.

"The coachman is right. As far as I know, the highest ranking person in the archdiocese is Bishop Shenwei, who is the sixth rank. Even with the Holy Light Magic Array in the archdiocese, he may not be able to contain him."

Miriam looked at Alison and said sincerely, "So please give up the idea of ​​going to watch."

"Am I that much a spectator?" Alison was a little dissatisfied upon hearing this.

"What do you think?" Miriam and Vivian both looked at her body. The tentacles were rolling around fiercely, as if they were about to run away at any time.

Alison glanced down and frowned involuntarily.

"sleep!"

She turned around and wandered to her bed, then threw herself down and covered herself with a quilt. Miriam and Vivian looked at her worriedly and sat silently at the door of the shop.

The collapse of that high-level sequencer seems to have had an impact on their Lord Judge.

At night, several bulges bulged in Alison's quilt and began to slide slowly. The quilt was slowly lifted, and several tentacles dragged Alison down to the ground and slowly swam toward the door. At the door,

Miriam and Vivian were lying on the crack of the door looking out.

Suddenly, Vivian suddenly turned around and saw Alison with her eyes closed and stretching out two tentacles to attack them.

"Sir!" Vivian exclaimed, and Miriam beside her also turned her head sharply and let out a sudden ah sound when she saw the stretched out tentacle.

"Pa~" The tentacle fell, and Alison suddenly opened her eyes.

"What's the matter?" She looked at the two people in front of her with some confusion, then looked around, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"Am I sleepwalking?" Alison asked. She vaguely remembered that she seemed to have a dream, and it seemed that someone invited her to dinner.

"you"

"Ouch~"

Just when Vivian was about to speak, a low roar suddenly came from outside, and the two of them stood frozen on the spot, unable to even move their fingers.

Alison frowned slightly when she heard the sound, and saw that her eight tentacles were about to slide out of the door. However, her head was fixed in the air, and the tentacles moved, but she did not move.

So the tentacle went back unwillingly.

It's not that Alison was intimidated by the roar of the beast outside and couldn't move, but she felt that it was inappropriate for her to check out the horror outside.

This is an instinctive crisis warning, and it is also human reason.

Even though the thing may have been defeated by the bishops, it may not have been swallowed by oneself.

As the low beast roar and strange noises approached, Alison walked to the door carefully, then leaned against the crack of the door and looked outside.

On the dark road, the model street lights of the royal capital began to go out one by one from the direction of the archdiocese, and in their place was a world like a red photo negative.

The primitive, bloody, and brutal atmosphere began to spread towards this side, and under the red film, a group of brown-gray shadows slowly moved towards this side, like a mass of mud, but from time to time, particles emerged from it.

head.

Occasionally, the shadow of a violent bear appeared in the mud, sometimes it turned into two humans, and finally it turned into half a man wrapped in mud.

Several bold figures blocked the path of the monster. They were wearing imperial clothes and holding cursed objects for capturing. Alison looked carefully through the crack in the door and saw human heads, fishing nets or

Things like shackles were thrown at the monster, but the sound they made was that they hit the ground.

"Ding Dong~"

At this moment, Alison realized that the mud just looked like it, but in fact it was just a shadow.

"Wow, wow, wow~"

After being attacked, the shadows fell into the sky like upside-down rain. In an instant, everyone on the road or on the roof was shot down. They fell to the ground with a thud, and they did not survive at all.

"Ouch~" The monster roared in a low voice, and the sound was indescribably sad. At this moment, Alison felt that it was like a dog that had lost its owner. It was walking aimlessly, and it was also going to the world.

The end.

The red light continued to dissipate, and the street lights on the street glowed again. If it weren't for the dead prisoners on the ground, all this would have been like a dream.

Alison told Miriam and Vivian about it before the picture faded, and the shocked two people trembled again.

"A group of shadows, beast roars and bears should be the thoughts of shadow bears. Rumor has it that they are the patron saints of children."

After calming down her heart palpitations, Miriam quickly explained, fearing that Alison, who was staring at her seriously, was unstable.

"It is said that after the Demon Kingdom there is a Kingdom of Demon Beasts, which is larger than our land. There it will become a beast and lose its human nature."

"Disappear completely? That's such a pity." Alison sighed after hearing this.

"It's pretty good if it only anchors one person like him. If the anchor is completely broken, it will just be a pure characteristic."

Miriam's eyes widened and she said, "If only half of the anchor is lost, it will most likely fall into a state of madness, and the entire royal capital may be destroyed."

"Oh, then I won't regret it."

Alison blinked when she heard this, and then changed the subject and said, "Professionals are indeed a high-risk profession, both internally and externally. Although becoming a professional means being superior to others."

"No." Miriam shook her head slightly, "They are just secret workers. Ordinary people don't have this kind of worry, and normal professionals don't have this kind of worry either, because their abilities are all based on themselves."

"But we are different. We are fused with some inhuman substances, so we will inevitably be affected or corrupted by the abyss."

"So sometimes I envy ordinary people. Their anchor is God. God can solve everything and is omnipotent."

Miriam said with a pious look, "Look at the girl next door who was polluted by her stepfather. She is depressed and can't think about it anymore. Go to the church and pray, and your mind will instantly relax a lot."

"It feels like seeing a psychiatrist." Alison frowned slightly and was about to ask her what the relationship was, but Vivian punched her and knocked her unconscious.

"She speaks a little out of shape, I suspect she is contaminated." Vivian retracted her fist and said with a serious face.

"Just because?" Alison asked.

"That's right." Vivian nodded, then looked at Alison, "Sir, I'm fine, I'm very calm."

"You see, otherwise you will use a knife." Alison suggested, "If you are not feeling well, take a rest early."

"Understood." Vivian nodded. Seeing Alison turn around, she quickly shouted, "Sir, for your own consideration, I think you'd better anchor something, otherwise I'm afraid that one day you will be in

You can also lose control when you are awake.”
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