Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated

Chapter 849 Praise the Goddess
Backlund, Queens District, in Earl Hall's luxurious villa.

Audrey, Miss Justice, walked out of the villa, stood in front of the bay window, and looked worriedly into the distance.

It's a pity that the morning fog in the cold winter months has not dissipated, and it is still getting worse.

Even above the sky in the third east area, there seemed to be an obvious color dividing line.

Light yellow, black iron, and off-white mist are mixed.

Along the East Third District, it is gradually spreading towards the Middle Third District and West Third District.

"I hope it will come in time!"

After Mister Fool passed on Mr. World's prayer.

She quickly reported to her count father, and informed him of the existence of the Witch Sect.

And kept praying to the Evernight Goddess and Mister Fool from the bottom of my heart.

Pray that they don't let the original witch come.

Don't let disaster befall you.

"Something is wrong!"

Beside Audrey, a big golden retriever suddenly spoke in a human voice.

Its eyes are more humane looking towards the third district of the East, and the tip of its nose is surging, as if it smells an extraordinary smell.

Suddenly, Audrey saw the green branches and leaves all around, and began to dance.

"got windy!"

The grayish white morning mist also began to disperse little by little.

Jorwood District, Holy Wind Cathedral.

A terrifying storm swelled towards the east at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Wow!"

With the sound of whimpering, the morning mist was quickly blown away.

Even the strangely colored mist in the third east district didn't last long under the storm before melting into the storm.

Tree branches, leaves all over the sky, flying dust and water mist rose into the air and went away with the storm.

"Send someone to His Royal Highness, don't let that witch escape!"

"Also, try your best to prevent the disaster, and don't conflict with the royal family for the time being."

"Notify the Church of Steam and the Church of Evernight to fight against the coming of the true Creator!"

"When necessary, you can try to pray to the true God!"

A heavy voice sounded in the church.

The next moment, a strong figure flew out.

The true god is silent. On the earth, it is not the Extraordinary who are powerful, but those guns and spaceships.

Even the demigods of Sequence 4 are unable to confront guns head-on.

At this time, any church will not easily tear itself apart from the royal family.

"Boom!"

Along with the figure flying out, there was thunder and lightning all over the sky.

It was as if a storm was brewing.

But for a moment, there was heavy rain in the whole world.

The rain of 'crash la la' began to wash the earth.

"The Church of the Storm responded quickly!"

Ms. Despair was sitting in a carriage, watching the torrential rain outside, without any nervousness on her face.

"It's just... the plague and disease cannot be blown away, especially in this heavy rain, it will only spread faster!"

Long after the Goddess of Life transformed Backlund, she was thinking of a way, thinking of how to create a disaster.

After all, without those toxic mist and dust, the power of epidemics and diseases will be reduced by more than half.

Easier to be blown away by strong winds.

It wasn't until Madam Despair saw that in Backlund in winter, there would always be a layer of mist in the morning, and she had an idea.

The morning fog was caused by the Tussock River that traversed from the center of Backlund from west to east.

Because of this, Ms. Despair had the idea of ​​integrating plague and disease into the Tussock River.

It's just that the river is wide enough, and it's still running water.

There is simply no way to keep plagues and diseases.

But there are always more ways than difficulties. Spread the plague and disease first, and use humans as the source of infection to spread all over the place.

Then put the plague and disease along the breath, cough, smell, and blood of the infected humans.

All merged into the morning mist.

After all, those civilians are very diligent, they get up early in the morning, and homeless people are scattered all over the place.

It is absolutely possible to let the morning mist bring the plague and disease on those people to all parts of Backlund faster.

Infect more people.

In this way, even if it is blown away by strong winds and washed away by heavy rain, its source cannot be wiped out.

Because those sources are living people.

"Even if it is completely resolved in the end, this disaster will directly cause at least tens of thousands of deaths and hundreds of thousands of infections."

"My potion can be completely digested...but it's just a side effect."

"A large number of traces of missing persons will be erased, and everything will point to the Aurora Society and the true Creator."

"No one can guess what the royal family really wants!"

"Nobody knows what we're trying to do either!"

Ms. Despair thought in a good mood.

Her whereabouts are very secretive, and she has done a lot of misleading and dealing with it. In a short time, there is no need to worry that she will be blocked by Backlund's demigods.

"As long as Trischik is taken away, this matter will be truly perfect!"

Smiling lightly, Ms. Despair looked towards the palace of His Royal Highness the Third Prince.

Before the plan started, in order to prevent exposure, they had already done a rehearsal.

Send the witch Trischik to the side of His Highness the Third Prince, and make him fall in love with Trischik deeply.

Then use the Sealed Artifact 0-08 to create some coincidences, so that Triscik and the prince can be happy.

If the matter is exposed, everything will be pushed to the third prince.

At that time, perhaps His Majesty the King will speak in person: "His Royal Highness the Third Prince has colluded with the Witch Sect and committed suicide in fear of crime."

Coupled with the threat of the real creator and the silence of the gods, everything will be perfectly achieved.

And they are just in time to welcome the arrival of the original.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the void in the direction of the North District and St. George's District erupted with vibrations.

With the power of sleep and flame authority, they quickly gathered towards the suburbs.

Those are the people from the Church of Evernight and the Church of Steam.

It is an urgent matter to prevent the arrival of the true Creator.

Once it really descends, most of the 500 million people in Backlund will become depraved, crazy, and distorted.

The anchor of the three true gods will also be turbulent.

Especially after this battle of gods, once the anchor of the true god shakes a lot, it is impossible to say that the true god will fall again.

Or out of control, crazy, set off a terrible disaster.

East Borough, inside Klein's safe house.

Hearing the more and more coughing sounds, Klein was startled.

Too much, too fast.

From the three or two sounds at the beginning, to the coughing sounds in the end.

"What happened?"

As soon as Klein opened the door, he saw a scene that shocked him.

He saw the figures, in the faint morning mist, from coughing lightly to coughing up blood.

From strong and healthy, to skinny.

"Plague! Disease...cough cough!"

Just as Klein was about to speak, he suddenly found himself coughing dryly.

In the eyes of the throat, there seemed to be countless worms starting to wriggle.

The dry itchy feeling made people start to cough uncontrollably.

And, with dry cough, this symptom will get worse.

"It's the Witch Sect. They spread plagues and diseases without any scruples."

"If this continues, the most densely populated East Third District may suffer heavy casualties."

"Cough cough cough..."

Klein coughed lightly, but couldn't help but think about it.

At this moment, among the figures rushing on the street, there was a sudden sound, which seemed to be shouted out after expending all the strength in his body.

"Pray! The Goddess of Life will not abandon us!"

As the sound fell, the entire street instantly rang out.

The sound of prayer, from being scattered at the beginning, gradually became more orderly.

The sound also became louder.

It seems that the moment of praying to the Goddess of Life, the pain in everyone's heart has disappeared.

Klein understands that kind of situation.

It's like a drowning person, grabbing the last straw and never letting go.

It's more like being in the endless darkness and seeing that beam of light that illuminates the world.

For no reason, Klein also started chanting.

"Om..."

Amidst the coughing of the crowd, the intermittent prayers gradually became a single moment.

When Klein's spirituality suddenly saw his safe house, it burst into dazzling light at that moment.

The light was like a rainbow.

Continuously intertwined, a huge figure was formed above the house.

The figure belonging to the east, seems to be illusory, standing in the void.

That illusory figure seemed to be dyed in three constantly changing colors.

At times it was pitch black and ruthless.

Sometimes the light is white and pure, with compassion.

Sometimes it is like a colorful fog, ever-changing, making it hard to see clearly.

Sometimes soft, sometimes cold, sometimes full of endless vitality, sometimes full of endless death.

The three appearances were intertwined and staged on Dongfang's body.

A series of colorful rays of light also gradually bloomed from Dongfang's body.

Like a scorching sun, slowly rising.

At the moment of being illuminated by the colorful light, everyone just felt relieved.

It was as if the disease and torment that had been so fatally ill just now had all left.

At this moment, everyone woke up like a dream.

He even saw the figure of the goddess of life in the void, shining on the world like a group of colorful rays of light.

"Pfft..."

The next moment, a series of figures all knelt down on the ground.

Facing the phantom of the goddess above the house.

His head fell deeply on the ground, and he recited loudly and piously.

"Praise the Goddess of Life!"

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