No warning.

No signs.

No chance for Su Li to react at all.

This is the infamous True Spirit Society, a group of complete lunatics.

There was no scheduled time for the meeting, and Su Li was not given any room to refuse.

The other party's actions started directly.

Su Li did not hesitate. Facing that twisted mass of flesh, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of scorching flames.

Flame Dragon's Breath.

The intense flames instantly engulfed the mass of flesh, burning it and causing it to struggle and roar.

At the same time, the old man raised his hand, and the flames were like hitting a wall, unable to make any progress.

"It seems like you don't want to make this deal."

A warning sign flashed in Su Li's mind, and without hesitation, he used Shadow Shuttle.

Explore the extended edition on pawread dot com.

Just as he left the original spot, his body instantly collided with a solid wall of air.

Outside, chaos ensued, and the alarm bells screamed, with thick smoke and flames billowing out of a section of the train.

However, despite this, Su Li could not break free from the confines of this cell.

"Sleep!"

Shadow Shuttle failed, and Su Li's ability to manipulate the darkness struggled to force the old man to fall asleep.

The old man only felt his eyelids grow heavy, his eyes as heavy as lead, his thoughts no longer under control, and his head involuntarily drooping.

That was enough.

Facing this old man, Su Li couldn't muster any fighting spirit.

He just sat there calmly, more terrifying than the Bloody Baron, more terrifying than the demon Ogusamixus.

Su Li turned and rushed into the pile of slaves, activating Shadow Shuttle and arriving at his own cell.

The old man opened his eyes, unaffected by the failure of the plan.

"So it's the little bug from the Black Night Church, interesting."

Just as the old man's voice fell, the slaves in the old man's room instantly collapsed, turning into a large number of highly parasitic flesh worms that flew towards the surrounding slaves.

The unpredictable plague of worms rushed through the fences, through the metal gaps, piercing people's skin with sharp mouthparts, drilling and biting.

The extraordinary slaves who were bitten or parasitized began to further distort and become even more insane.

Some slaves didn't even have time to wail and fell to the ground, already turned into a pile of bones.

Their flesh and blood were quickly absorbed by the rapidly multiplying worms.

The old man slowly stood up and removed the human skin mask from his face.

Revealing a face as simple as an old farmer's under the mask.

However, this face, valued at over 100,000 gold pounds throughout the continent!

He was one of the Fourteen High Priests of the True Spirit Society!

The High Priest of the Earth - Hooke Beterilla.

As a Sequence Four, a fanatic believer in the God of Life, Hooke Beterilla had done many shocking things.

For example, nurturing life.

To allow an almost extinct ancient evil worm to reproduce.

Hooke Beterilla sacrificed a city of over a hundred thousand people, and the rampaging ancient evil worms destroyed half of the city, along with several dozen villages along the way.

When someone questioned him why he did this.

Hooke Beterilla's tone was quite calm:

"Life is equal. Humans have taken up too many resources. It's a good thing to let an extinct race reproduce by casually killing a few people."

In the eyes of humans, he was like a demon, but he was the savior of countless strange races.

He slowly stood up, surrounded by a large number of swarms of worms.

At this moment, Su Li hid in a corner of the cell, his mind in chaos.

Besides his teacher, this was the first time he had seen such a terrifying person.

With a wave of his hand, the entire slave car became a hell on earth, and he should not be the core key to the entire mission.

According to the estimation of the Steam and Machinery Church, the real danger was in the last section of the train or near the locomotive.

The power of slumber quickly dissipated, and the insects around Su Li fell like a torrential rain.

As long as the insects approached the spiritual wall where Su Li was, they would be affected by the power of slumber and fall into a deep sleep.

The dominance of the eight bottles of magic potion finally showed its usefulness at this moment.

All the train compartments were in chaos.

The speeding train seemed to be enveloped in a massive insect disaster.

The insects that fed on human flesh and blood were endless.

Like locusts passing through, the faint extraordinary powers were completely engulfed by the swarm of insects without any substantial resistance.

Self-rescue, self-rescue was necessary.

Since the battle had already begun, the identity of a slave was no longer important.

Within the spiritual wall, Su Li quickly summoned himself, responding to himself.

The first thing he took out was not the Lost Blade or the Phantom Revolver, but a gold coin.

Hooke Beterilla had already walked over slowly.

The corridor was filled with dead bodies and crawling insects.

His footsteps were casual, and wherever he stepped, the insects scattered as if they knew in advance.

Like footprints in the snow.

The figure of Hooke Beterilla appeared at the door of the room. Without hesitation, Su Li flicked the coin.

Snap!!

The ritual was activated, and the palm of Su Li's hand lit up with the contract rune.

The storm of spirituality raged instantly, and Hooke Beterilla squinted in surprise.

The Spiritual Four Emperor, who wore a complex court Lolita gown, slowly walked out, but was only a quarter of the size.

This was the Grace of God, where any summoned creature would be suppressed by the mechanical force of the Steam and Machinery God.

Flapping four pairs of wings of different forms, the Spiritual Four Emperor caught the coin with palm-sized baby fists.

"Not bad, to be able to form a contract with the Spiritual Four Emperor."

Without waiting for Su Li and Melin Alyssa to speak, he exclaimed and grinned.

"Unfortunately, in that case, I'll have to kill you even more."Upon hearing this, Su Li was taken aback, but Melin Alyssa spoke fiercely:

"This time, it's on the house!"

The violent spiritual pressure exploded in all directions. Even with the suppression of the Grace of God, the extraordinary power of the Four Emperors of the Spirit Realm swelled to its limit!

Facing countless terrifying insects carrying pollution and madness, Melin Alyssa extended a hand, her five fingers suddenly closing together.

"No!"

Hooke Beterilla yelled in anger.

Almost simultaneously, countless flying insects exploded in the air.

One after another, all the insects in the carriages were ruthlessly deprived of life by Melin Alyssa.

With four wings flickering and a body only half a person tall, Melin Alyssa moved like a fleeting shadow, directly reaching the location of Hooke Beterilla.

Boom!

Melin Alyssa hit him, his aged skin crumbled like decaying soil, shattering into debris on the ground.

Stretching across several carriages, hundreds of slave corpses, and countless insect bodies, all seemed to be pounded into soil by Melin Alyssa's strike.

Hooke Beterilla appeared out of thin air at the end of the carriage, his two rough hands pressing on the ground.

Immediately, on the ground, all the bodies, those of insects and slaves, now seemed like fertile rot, quickly sprouting some green moss.

"The end of death is rebirth!"

Hooke Beterilla shouted, and countless rich greens suddenly erupted.

Fungal hyphae grew rapidly, and countless deformed mushrooms sprouted, among the corpses in the corridor, in the carriages, on the beds.

They were of all shapes and colors, releasing various colors of fluorescence under the dim light...