"God says, eating is human nature..."
"When hungry, consume all flesh..."
"Eat..."
Four or five Fallen Believers were muttering strange prayers as they burst out from alleys and stairwells, rushing toward the only living person on the street.
The black-clothed Gentleman didn't even glance at them as he casually threw out several Card Throwing Knives, decapitating all of their heads.
Spurt—!
Blood splattered everywhere!
The headless corpses fell to the ground, twitching, their fleshly tentacles flailing chaotically.
Chen Lun flicked his finger, and several sparks landed on their bodies, igniting fierce flames.
Hair, skin, and muscle were instantly charred by the Supernatural Flame, flesh tissues expanded from the heat, then burst, and finally burned to cinders, turning into ash.
'The Divination's omen, along with the owl's scouting, indicates the target should be just ahead...'
He didn't stop his steps, slowly walking forward.
"Ah!"
