Tribulation of Mysteries - Chapter 298

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Metana Jacques turns out to be an extraordinary person!

It seems that it is also related to ‘red’!

After Aaron was surprised, the joy of finally catching a ‘fish’ emerged in his heart.

He reached into his arms and crushed an iron-black metal piece covered with complex twisted patterns.

This is the spell of Hades he made with the power of Auclair.

The balance theory of the ‘professor’ school is still preferable in some respects.

For example, the dead, cold ‘Ming’ can be used to offset the rising enthusiasm and desire of ‘Red’!

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew through the hall.

A layer of white frost condensed on the water glass in the distance.

Those believers felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured down from their heads, and they had no thoughts at all.

Cackling!

Cackling!

Compared to other believers, Metana received a stronger impact.

Her teeth were trembling, and she had an unpleasant feeling that she had “lost it”.

‘The leader of the ‘Mormon Cult’ is not an ordinary person, but an extraordinary person of the underworld…and…much more powerful than me. ‘

Metana felt her body stiffen, and her heart was gradually filled with despair…

“Praise the ‘God Moromen’, who has counteracted the devil’s test for us!”

Aaron raised his hands high and announced with a pious face.

At the same time, he pointed at Metana: “This woman’s sins are too heavy. Take her to the back room. I will purify her myself!”

Mrs. Stas came with Metana who could barely move. Going to the back room, especially when I saw the big bed, my legs felt a little weak.

Just as she was thinking wildly, the golden-masked man in front of her spoke: “Metana Jacques…do you plead guilty?”

“I…no…”

Miss Metana, who had her mask taken off, raised her neck with difficulty. , like a proud swan.

This scene made Mrs. Stas even more itchy.

She couldn’t wait to see the other party’s snow-white feathers stained with mud. Why… could she be so arrogant?

“Let us recite the honorable name of ‘God Mora’ together. Recite that name to expel the demons in you!”

Aaron chanted in the language of the spirit world with a chanting voice: “The vain spirits wandering in the unknown, The existence of absolute neutrality, the silent observer…”

Mrs. Stas’s expression was a little dull.

She didn’t understand Spirit World Language at all, but she heard the Saint reciting a few phrases in a strange language.

Then, she saw Metana’s expression change drastically again.

“What you believe in…is the real hidden existence?”

Metana felt her whole body trembling: “The spirit of falsehood that never responds to believers?”

But she found that the mysterious man opposite had already sat down. On the bed, there was no answer.

If you get closer, you will find that Aaron’s body is stiff and his pupils are out of focus.

He had already left his body and was observing the captives in front of him from the perspective of a ‘false spirit’.

His eyes seemed to penetrate Metana’s flesh and blood body, directly seeing her spirit body and the chains formed by ‘word spirits’ wrapped around the spirit body.

“A very powerful oath…much higher than the secret-keeping ceremony…the power of ‘Law’?”

Aaron stretched out his hand and got into Metana’s body.

Metana screamed, she felt an indescribable hand directly grasping her soul!

That is an existence that is extremely vast and great!

A behemoth even more terrifying than the most powerful false god in her memory!

No!

Comparing false gods to this being is simply a disgrace!

False gods are just ants and cannot be compared with this kind of existence!

The next moment, Aaron’s hand grabbed the blood-red cursed chain and pulled hard.

The power of the secret source surged, and the restraints disappeared instantly.

White light!

The light representing redemption instantly washed through Metana’s body and mind.

“God!”

Metana’s eyes were filled with tears, her whole body was trembling, and she knelt down from the bottom of her heart: “My Lord… You are one and ten thousand… You have redeemed me, and you will gain my body, my heart, Everything about me…”

Next to her, Mrs. Stas looked at this scene, her face slightly dull.

‘what happened? Did Metana convert so easily? Why did this little slut suddenly become more pious than the saint? This unscientific! Aaron

slowly opened his eyes, with a smile on his lips: “Metana… you have already felt the greatness of my Lord!”

“Yes.”

Metana seemed to want to kiss Aaron’s boots at this time. : “Your Majesty the Pope… you are God’s spokesperson on earth. You can easily ask God to come down and grant me salvation!”

Her eyes were still wet with tears, and she looked extremely pious: “I ask you to grant me the glory of salvation. My family, they are being seduced by evil… I will sacrifice everything for this!”

Mrs. Stas opened and closed her mouth for a long time.

‘what happened? Maytana also wants to bring the whole family into the ‘Mormon Order’? This effect… is a little too good, right? ‘

I don’t know why, but looking at this scene, Mrs. Stas suddenly felt a sense of urgency and fear, as if she was about to be replaced.

And it turned out that her guess was right.

“You go out first.”

Aaron looked at Mrs. Stas and gave the order.

“I…”

Mrs. Stas looked at all this, like an abandoned puppy, and suddenly felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.

“This is God’s will!”

Aaron emphasized his tone.

Mrs. Stass trembled all over and could only walk out, and thoughtfully closed the door for the two of them.

“Okay, Miss Meitana…”

Aaron sat on the bed and asked calmly: “You are bound by a false god. What’s going on?”

“It comes from an evil association, which uses some kind of They corrupted my father, mother, and other family members…and then forced me to drink the blood and make a contract with it. As long as I drink the blood, I will never be able to tell its secrets!”

“They forced my father to do it! They serve to spy on the news in the palace… I’m afraid… if something happens, our family will be destroyed.”

Meitana said in panic: “Until I met you, this must be the guidance of fate!”

“That evil family! Is the association the ‘Yuling Sect’?” Aaron’s eyes flashed and he asked.

Metana replied: “No, it’s the ‘Blood Club’. My father likes food. When he was introduced to that club, things gradually became more and more wrong.”

‘No, this kind of thing makes people drink. Blood, the means of making a strict contract, is very similar to the ability of the evil believers in the church case described by William… It should be the ability of the ‘God of Suffering’, but it turned out to be the ‘Blood Club’? ‘

(End of this chapter)