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Narbareck stared blankly at the profile close before her.
The numbing sensation from having her neck bitten by a vampire, along with an extremely intense pleasure, continuously assaulted her mind.
She had reason to be dazed.
After all, the vampire currently sucking her blood had just moments ago been confirmed to be the entity known as 'God.'—Yet now, he was sucking her blood with a wicked smile.
Narbareck, having snapped back to reality, her pretty face full of excitement, her pale face, from excessive blood loss, flushed with a strange rosiness. She lifted her slender, pale arms, directly wrapped them around Haru's neck, and forcefully pressed Haru's head firmly against her own neck.
"Heh-hahaha!!! So interesting! Are Divine Spirits such interesting things? Clearly, the doctrine constantly advocates eliminating heretics, yet he himself is the greatest heretic—You are truly too interesting!"
Just like members of the Barthomeloi family were called Barthomeloi upon succeeding the family headship, Narbareck was actually a hereditary name.
As the current Narbareck, she had been trained from birth with the sole purpose of becoming the leader of the Burial Agency.
Various valuable and cruel secret arts had been applied to her since she was a fetus, ultimately training her into this final weapon of the Church capable of crushing some Dead Apostle Ancestors—Narbareck.
However, how could someone emerging from such an education be a normal person? And how could she feel gratitude towards the Church that trained her?
If the Church hadn't continuously restrained her with secret methods, she would have long since held a massacre banquet targeting the Church.
And now, Narbareck, full of malice towards the Church, actually discovered that the God her enemies worshipped was actually a heretic according to doctrine. How could this not make her pleasantly surprised?
The thought of the Church's believers being deceived by the God before her for two thousand years, continuously providing him with faith, made her so excited she felt like she was about to orgasm. No—judging by the wet patch on her skirt below, she already had.
"Planning to turn me into a Dead Apostle?" Narbareck's voice, having lost most of her blood, was already very weak, yet her face showed pathological excitement.
"Mm~!" Haru lightly hummed, giving an affirmative reply.
Since he somewhat fancied Narbareck's potential as a toy, Haru naturally had to take some safety precautions. After all, according to the documents submitted by the Pope, the girl before him had countless lethal poisons hidden within her body.
To play with peace of mind, Haru planned to directly turn Narbareck into a Dead Apostle under his control, performing a 'disinfection process' through the Dead Apostle transformation ritual. After all, as a modern person, one naturally had to pursue pollution-free 'food.'
As the last drop of blood was cleansed and a drop of blood was injected, Narbareck's eyes gradually lost focus.
Her body also gradually lost its temperature, limply collapsing into Haru's embrace.
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"The transformation ritual only takes five hours? This aptitude—she'll be at the level of an Ancestor of Dead Apostles directly after waking up—Worthy of being the leader of the Burial Agency," Haru reached out, pinching Narbareck's chest, sensing the changes within her body, speaking with surprise.
Subsequently, Haru swiped his hand, collecting Narbareck into the Great Summoning of Hell. He turned his head to look at the gradually appearing dawn in the east, narrowing his eyes slightly.
"Time to deal with the fleas."
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Caw! Caw! Caw!
Countless crows instantly rose from beneath Gransurg's feet, blocking his front, forming a pitch-black, gloomy wall of flesh, blocking Fou's ferocious pounce.
Schlick—!
The claws instantly pierced through layers of the crow flesh wall, but ultimately stopped moving before Gransurg.
Fou's beastly pupils narrowed slightly. Its body instantly swelled again, transforming into a 30-meter-tall giant demonic hound.
The claws that had pierced the flesh wall subsequently enlarged, stabbing straight towards Gransurg's chest.
Facing the claws filled with a bloody aura, Gransurg's expression remained unchanged.
The pitch-black feathers on his back twitched slightly.
The next instant, his entire figure transformed into a ball of black light, instantly becoming a flock of crows scattering in all directions. Amidst cawing sounds, they re-condensed into form behind Fou.
Gransurg lifted his foot.
His bird-foot, composed of three toes, wrapped around with pitch-black aura of death. An explosive sound echoed in the air. However, before the sound even emerged, the bird-foot had already neared Fou's body.
The beast's instincts continuously warned Fou of the danger of that foot. It decisively shrunk its figure instantly, narrowly dodging that deathly foot by a hair's breadth.
Subsequently, it swelled its beastly body again, lunging towards Gransurg.
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"Awooo—!!"
A shrill roar suddenly exploded.
The 200-meter-long monster, resembling both a whale and a dog, let out a tragic cry.
Just a moment ago, its massive body had been pierced by dozens of black-red magic cannons. Dense, huge craters instantly appeared on its massive body.
The air filled with a scorched smell.
"Although I knew the King of Land's body size would make it a target, seeing it for real still makes me so angry!!!" Merem looked frantically at Altrouge ahead, his fingers continuously twitching, manipulating the Lady Windup and the King of Sky to attack Altrouge.
Altrouge indifferently lifted both hands. Blood carrying a sweet scent abruptly appeared from all directions, like a fishing net full of thorns, directly covering the two great familiars.
The fishing net, with a density at the millimeter level, directly locked the Lady Windup demon and the King of Sky within. Subsequently, they disintegrated into blood beads, melting into its body.
The Lady Windup, like a sophisticated robot, immediately showed drops of crimson blood scabs on its body—
—The next moment, crackling explosion sounds came from within the Lady Windup demon's body. Its ten-meter body flashed with dense electric sparks, looking like a malfunctioning machine.
And the King of Sky, floating high above, its body transparent, clearly showed drops of invading blood beads. The blood beads, like living creatures, sprouted numerous blood thorns, frantically cutting the King of Sky's body.
"We're doomed!!" Merem's face changed drastically. His strength was entirely supported by the Four Great Demons. If the Four Great Demons were completely annihilated, with his main body's strength, he would probably be insta-killed by Altrouge.
"Gransurg, are you ready yet!!!" Merem shouted in terror and unease.
"Preparations complete!" A cold voice echoed in the next moment.
"Well then, it's time to end this—!" The corners of Merem's mouth lifted slightly. A book radiating a strange aura appeared in his hand.
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