Everyone was somewhat astonished at the other's madness, who had not hesitated to sacrifice themselves for the Church.
Boom!
"Heretic, feel the wrath of the Desecrated Duke's Fallen Body! You all deserve to die!!"
The Flesh Bastion let out a roar that echoed through the heavens, the sound mingling the voices of countless people—men and women, old and young—all filled with resentment and malice.
The hundred-meter-high monstrous fortress stood up like a human body. Its "body" made of countless pieces of flesh vaguely outlined the muscles of its chest and abdomen.
It had no head, but where its arms should be, there were dense, thick tendrils that swung heavily down at Chen Lun and the others! The shockwaves from their strikes shattered all the surrounding building windows!
"Kill!"
Kingsberg shouted coldly, fearless.
He was the first to use Aerial Walk and flew into the air, dodging the tendrils while dragging a huge shadow curtain and smashing it down onto the Fallen Body.
