Chapter 195 Destiny Guidance

Seeing the huge beam of light coming, Mo Xi's face showed a smile, and there was relief in the depths of his eyes. He did not dodge the attack, as if he was very confident in his own strength.

"Boom..." The sky full of light exploded into the sky like fireworks. The hot white light made everyone subconsciously close their eyes. The storm brought by the huge aftermath of the explosion made everyone stop fighting.

"Is he dead?" Fiona subconsciously looked at the dust after the explosion, her eyes slightly condensed. She was not sure whether Xiu Locke's attack was effective.

When the smoke dissipated, everyone's eyes turned to the flaming ground and the figure deep in the dust. After seeing the bloody figure inside, Fiona's face turned pale and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

In the explosion pit, Mo Xi stood quietly. A bowl-sized hole appeared in his chest. Countless purple-black blood soaked his lower body. His face was completely changed. The huge lips torn to the ear seemed to want to bite people. The thick black liquid flowing out from the fangs made the ground hiss. What was even more terrifying was that the purple-black heart in his chest was beating wildly, and the blood vessels on the blood vessels were quickly transporting blood to the body. The big hole in his chest was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hiss... It's a big trouble." Fiona turned her head quickly and looked at Xiu Locke, who was sitting on the ground and panting, with a sharp gaze, and was about to say something but stopped.

"Impossible, I can't sacrifice my life to use the secret magic anymore, and this thing is too dangerous, look at my hand." As if he understood Fiona's eyes, Xiu Locke, who was panting loudly, quickly rejected Fiona. He raised his purple-black arm that was bloated due to excessive use of the seal and the thick liquid flowing from the wound, and his eyes were full of fear.

"You'll die..." Fiona also saw Shulok's purple-black arm and the wound with black thick liquid. She turned her head gently, her tone very calm.

"No... If you use it again, I will mutate. You hold on by yourself. I can't do anything about it." Shulok struggled to get up. He threw the needle and the box on the ground casually, covered his arm and ran away quickly. Now was the only chance to escape. That guy was repairing his wound and had no time to take care of himself. The price was too high.

"Alas..." Seeing Shulok abandon her and run away, Fiona also retreated back cautiously. She couldn't use the seal again, and even if she took the risk to use it again, she probably couldn't beat this guy. There was no need to fight an unnecessary battle.

"Ah..." Suddenly, Mo Xi, who was standing quietly in the flames, screamed loudly. His red eyes scanned the surroundings. The Dark Raven Organization saw Mo Xi, who was completely covered with scales, and laughed wildly after the battle.

"Hahaha...successful, this carrier is very good, too good, we paid a huge price and finally got a reward." The transformed giant punched away the flying wind blade, his tone was crazy and passionate, he didn't seem to have completely lost his mind.

"Haha, this city will become the food of the Holy Spirit, so many souls should be enough for him to eat." The tall minotaur smashed the rising stone slab beside him, his eyes swept around, their mission has been completed, now is the time to retreat.

"Lord Locke is seriously injured and retreat, what should we do?" The staff of the Inquisition also saw the situation over there. They were not afraid of fighting, but if they continued like this, they would definitely die, a death without any value, and they were also considering retreating.

"Hoho..." Suddenly, Mo Xi, who had just screamed, laughed. This laughter was extremely harsh, a laughter mixed with cruelty, greed, and cold-bloodedness. The wound on his ear was exaggeratedly opened, and countless blasphemous words came out of his dark mouth. These words instantly made everyone scream, including the people of Dark Raven. Black spots appeared on their faces, and blood and tears mixed with black thick liquid flowed from their eyes. Screams of extreme pain came from their mouths. They rolled on the ground, holding their heads and rolling, as if this would reduce the pain.

"Ah... Don't... I am your believer." The tall gray giant knelt on the ground holding his head. His eyes, nostrils, mouth, and ears were rotting rapidly. The black blood made him look even more unrecognizable. He screamed for the last time and then gnawed his body frantically.

"Feng...ah...guilty." The redeemer of the Inquisition looked dazed. He looked at his arm with a silly smile, then grabbed his arm and started to bite it. The scene was extremely bloody. In less than a few seconds, everyone was screaming and eating their own bodies, but even so, there was no pain on their faces, only silly smiles and numbness.

"Damn..." Fiona, who was screaming while holding her head, slowly raised her head. Her body was covered with purple and black patterns, and several purple patterns appeared in her black pupils. She did not fall in the blasphemous words just now. The soul-killing power inherited from her family saved her, but even so, her heart was extremely cold.

"It's over, it's the heart of gluttony, and Kadic City is over." Fiona spit out blood every time she said a word. The color of each mouthful of blood gradually turned black, and the purple patterns in her eyes gradually faded. He already knew who this evil god's offspring was from the reactions of these people just now. It was Gluttony Kahamul, the demon representing gluttonous desire, one of the seven high-sequence hell monarchs.

"It's over..." Thinking of this, Fiona used her last strength to stand up. She regretted not leaving with Shu Locke. If she wanted to live, she could only pray that the other party would not pay attention to her, an ant, and she could be quiet. Leave quietly.

"Dream..." The monster, who was almost completely revived, suddenly said two words. These two words were extremely small, as if they contained some kind of nostalgia and some kind of expectation. Fiona, who had just walked a few steps, also heard this. Words, even if he said them extremely quietly, he quickly looked back, his eyes full of disbelief.

I saw the monster that was recovering at a high speed stood up, and the fast-moving flesh and blood on his body also slowed down. His red eyes gradually faded, and a trace of humanity appeared. Yes, it was humanity. I couldn't be mistaken. He was a rational person. Fiona made a decisive judgment, and an unbelievable answer appeared in her mind.

The carrier of the evil god regained his sanity, and he defeated the will of the evil god. No... this was short-lived. No one can resist the oppression of the evil god's will. Thinking of this, Fiona struggled and ran away. This was a chance to survive. I have done what I should do, who would have thought that an evil god carrier would personally come to find a third-level sealed object?

"Dream..." The tall devil slowly stood up and said the second word. He looked longingly in the direction of Golden Oak Street. Suddenly his face became stiff, then cold, then cruel, then again. He became nostalgic, and various human expressions appeared on his ferocious face.