Her pupils shrank slightly, as if she saw something incredible.

Boom!!!

The shock wave came and smoke and dust flew everywhere, but Catherine froze on the spot, the scene just now appeared in her mind.

Orlando and Willard had given up struggling, but looked at the huge rock falling above their heads with despair on their faces.

But the thin wizard, the deacon of the Chiwen Gang who had no sense of existence from beginning to end, whose face she couldn't even remember now, looked at her with a look of resentment, which was extremely strange.

…His eyes were emitting a sickening green light, and the flesh and blood on his body seemed to be surging with life, like ocean waves, waves of flesh and blood. The skin was chapped, and the yellow fat mixed with the flesh and blood shrouded in black light kept rolling.

Under this inhuman torture, the thin wizard's face was strangely calm. He stared at Catherine, his lips moved, and he said something silently.

"I...curse...you..."

In the smoke and dust, Catherine repeated the thin wizard's mouth and murmured.

At this time, the mountain rock had completely collapsed, and after the huge collision, the world fell into an eerie silence.

In the long cave passage, it seemed that the only sound was her own breathing.

Catherine couldn't help but shudder, and the burning flames around her couldn't bring her any warmth.

'Evil God...' She came to a conclusion almost immediately.

The thin wizard's final performance was obviously a typical sacrifice... and moreover, he was still sacrificing to the evil god.

An uncomfortable feeling suddenly came over me.

"Crazy!" she cursed in a low voice.

She had no idea that the thin wizard would be so extreme that he would sacrifice himself to the evil god to curse her.

And...he was actually able to successfully sacrifice himself...could he have always been a cultist?

The uncomfortable feeling coming from my body became more and more intense.

She lowered her head and examined herself.

'The soft and smooth arms, the fingers like worms, the body covered with pustules...yes, everything is normal.'

Catherine's frown relaxed. It seemed that she was just overthinking. It's not that easy to communicate with the evil god to curse...

She felt relieved, squirmed the tentacles under her body, and crawled toward the outside of the cave, making a rustling sound.

The pale moonlight shone in from outside the cave, drawing a strange snake-like shadow behind her.

The closer you are to the entrance of the cave, the shorter the shadow becomes. If you look closely, you will see that the strange shadow is slowly shaking and twisting. Soon, it gradually returns to a normal human-shaped black shadow.

Ta-ta.

Normal footsteps also suddenly sounded, replacing the rustling squirming sounds before.

Catherine walked out of the cave and stopped near the entrance, unaware.

She carefully identified her surroundings, and after finding the direction, she immediately stepped forward with her normal strong legs and ran forward quickly.

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