Yadirad Monastery.
It was supposed to be a quiet place to pray to gods and stay away from the mundane world.
However, today, this majestic and solemn church has turned into a hell that would make anyone shudder at the sight of it.
Screams of varying sizes rang out in the monastery, and then suddenly disappeared, making people feel a little creepy.
In the monastery, the auditorium was covered by a large amount of liquid metal like a sea of blood. These liquid metals looked like bright red blood from the outside, and the red color was so eye-catching.
However, these metal bloods seemed to have intelligence and were wriggling in the auditorium like primitive animals.
In addition to the metal blood, there were many nuns in the auditorium, and more than half of them had been covered by the metal blood. After being covered, their bodies were quickly devoured, and in just a few seconds they were assimilated into part of the metal blood.
Crying, praying, and even desperate cries mixed together in the church, but this could not stop all this from happening.
Although these nuns are psychics, they also possess holy power that they have gained through prayer in the past two days.
But after all, they have never learned any knowledge related to combat, and the holy power in their bodies is too weak.
So they could only huddle in fear in the corner of the church, watching in despair as the metal blood slowly moved forward.
Among these nuns, there was a nun with a holy temperament, silver hair, blue eyes, an angelic face, and a petite figure that almost exceeded the boundaries of a loli. She looked at the hellish scene in front of her with confusion and sadness in her eyes.
Obviously, she was kind and simple, and could not understand the sudden disaster at all.
Everything was clearly the same as usual, and everyone was praying for the Lord together in the church in the morning.
Why?
Why did it suddenly become like this?
Another nun was captured by the bright red metallic blood. She subconsciously stretched out her hand in that direction, as if trying to stop the nun from being swallowed by the metallic blood.
Naturally, it couldn't produce any effect at all, and the nun could only be swallowed by the blood in fear.
At this moment, the blood seemed to have finally discovered the petite nun with a holy temperament and spread towards her.
"Xia Yin!"
Seeing this, a nun who had not yet been devoured by the blood almost instinctively stood in front of the petite nun, wanting to protect her with her body.
She knew that this was just a futile effort, but even if it was just one more second, the nun named Xia Yin behind her would have a better chance of survival.
Lord, please bless Xia Yin!
Looking at the blood-red ocean in front of her that was about to completely swallow her, the nun subconsciously closed her eyes and prayed in her heart.
If they had committed some sin that had caused them to suffer such a sudden disaster, they were willing to accept the punishment and repent for it.
But only Xia Yin was not guilty at all.
This girl with such pure and devout faith and who is like an angel should not have had this ending!
And just when the bright red blood was about to touch her pure white nun's uniform...
"No, you haven't committed any crime,"
Such a voice, as kind as a father and as majestic as the sky, suddenly sounded in my heart.
"So there is no need to confess to me."
Then, the metallic blood in the Adirad Monastery seemed to be paused. It was wrapped in a light golden light and stopped flowing.
"Sure enough, it's just as I thought."
Holding Agulola's hand, he looked at the bright red spiritual blood in the monastery.
"The dirty evil blood is really unpleasant."
The spiritual blood of the sage, a deep red liquid metal life form with independent will created by Nina Yadilad.
There was no need for any analysis. Just relying on the memory of his previous life, Yahweh instantly understood the true nature of the bright red liquid.
And in the church where his statue was enshrined, the appearance of such a disgusting thing, which was also killing and devouring the nuns who believed in him, was enough to make him feel a little unhappy.
Even if it's just a tiny bit of unhappiness, but...
"Disappear!"
As Yahweh's words fell, the spiritual blood that had spread to almost the entire monastery was wiped out by an eraser like graffiti on a piece of white paper.
The remaining surviving nuns looked at the disappearing spiritual blood and sat on the ground, or leaned against the dilapidated church, looking somewhat frightened.
The silver-haired nun who was directly rescued by Yahweh, and Xia Yin who had just walked to her side, were looking at his profile in a daze.
Although he looked like an ordinary teenager, she recognized his identity instantly.
That is the supreme "Lord" she believes in!
"My Lord!"
The next second, she knelt on the ground, pressed Xia Yin's shoulders, and knelt down respectfully together.
Although Xia Yin was being held down on the shoulders by the nun next to her, she couldn't help but raise her head curiously and look at Yawei's profile.
That is... the Lord?
At this moment, the nuns around also noticed Yahweh.
Because Yahweh did not hide anything, the nuns, relying on their perception of the "God" they believed in, instantly knew his identity, and they all knelt down before him in panic.
However, he did not care about their reactions, but turned his attention to the second floor of the church.
There, lies the real culprit that caused all this!
............
In the dean's office on the second floor, two figures were confronting each other, a man and a woman. The woman was injured, with a big scratch on her shoulder and blood gushing out of it. The woman's face looked a little ugly, and she tapped the antique beside her with her right index finger.
The antique emitted a dazzling white light the moment it was touched, and then turned into a white arc of light as the woman waved it.
After touching his wound, it turned into a big white medical bandage.
"You are worthy of being called Master. You are already so skilled in alchemy as a master alchemist. This kind of injury will heal in a short while, right?"
Although the other man was praising, there was disdain on his face and a blood-stained razor in his right hand.
"You bastard, you actually did such a thing. How could you release the spiritual blood of a sage without permission? Do you know how much harm it will cause?"
Looking at the man in front of her, the woman's words were filled with anger and disappointment.
The Sage's Blood can be said to be the most successful and perfect work in her career as an alchemist.
But she later discovered the danger of spiritual blood, so she sealed it.