On the other side, the demon who unleashed a "big move" has left the forest and came to the village.

At this time, the demonic features on the "demon" have basically disappeared, and only a few black scales and green pustules, as well as wounds cut by sharp weapons, prove his identity.

"It's abominable, it's just a small ghost, it's actually so strong, why, what is this for!!

"I'm not willing!! I'm not willing!!!

"I must, I must gain stronger and stronger power!!"

The "demon" roared in a low voice, and the crazy color under his eyes became more and more intense.

Then, the demon dangled its injured body and disappeared into the streets of the village.

....................................

Under the moonlight, Horne and Elusa are following the traces left by the "demon" when they escaped.

"Horn, the traces are gone!" Elusa frowned and looked at the disappearing marks in front of her.

"Don't worry, Elusa!" Horn looked in the direction of the trail and then at the church directly in front of the road.

Horn couldn't help but remember that the malicious gaze of the day was also coming from the direction of the church.

"Could it be..." Horn guessed in his mind.

"Go, go to the church in front and see!"

"Good!" Elusha nodded and followed Horn towards the church ahead.

Soon, the two arrived at the gate of the church.

Elusha nodded at Horne, then stretched out her hand and carefully pushed open the church door.

"Crunch—" The grinding sound of the door opening was particularly harsh in the silent night.

The wooden gate, no matter how gentle Elusa used, there would always be two piercing crunches.

However, Horn didn't care, and the moment the door opened, he smelled a rancid smell of pus from that "demon".

"Be careful, Elusa!" Horn spoke.

"Hmm!" Elusha nodded, clasping the knight's sword in her hands in both hands, her eyes scanning the surroundings warily.

The church built in the village is not large, just a main church for prayer.

At the front are statues and emblems of gods who do not know what they are, and below the statues are offerings offered by some villagers.

Other than that, all that remains are tables and benches for villagers to rest and pray, and the overall arrangement is quite rudimentary.

But after all, this is only a church in a small village, not a church in a big city.

Elusha carefully scanned the interior of the church, with doubts on her face.

"It looks like there's nowhere to hide!"

"No, it should be hidden inside and see if there is a basement or something."

Horn said, walking towards the back of the idol, if there is a basement or something, then hiding behind the statue should be the most hidden.

To Horn's disappointment, however, there was nothing basement here.

"Strange!" Horn shook his head, he was a little confused.

At this time, Elusha came over and pulled Lahorn's arm, stretched out her finger, and pointed in a certain direction.

"Look, there's actually a back door here!"

Horn said as Elusa's hand saw a door hidden behind a black curtain.

"Huh?" Horn frowned and reached out directly to pull the door.

"The

door is locked, Horn can't pull it open!"

"Alright!" Horn was helpless.

In the next second, a golden flame rose from Horn's palm.

"Wha-" The flames rushed straight towards the door.

A moment later, an extra hole was successfully opened in the middle of the door.

At the entrance of the cave is a narrow tunnel that can only accommodate one person, and the dark passage slopes downward at a forty-five degree angle.

Horn looked at this deep dark passage, he was a little confused, just a basement. As for so many bells and whistles, he also deliberately built a mezzanine behind the church.

While silently complaining in his heart, Horne held the flame illumination in his hand and walked down with Elusa.

Just after Horn and Elusa walked into the dark passage.

A small figure wrapped in a turban and wearing a veil sneaked into the church.

"There is not enough food at home, Elfman's appetite is too great, so I can only come and get a little of your tribute!"

You probably won't mind, you don't eat these things anyway. Mirajan

glanced at the statue of the god motionless in the dark night, chanted the words in her mouth, and then reached out and picked up the tribute in front of the statue and directly bit it down.

From this skillful movement, it can be seen that this is not the first time she has done this kind of thing.

Slightly solving her tummy tumble, Mirajan took out a cloth bag from behind her.

I began to stuff tribute inside, but there was no movement in the process, and the movements were skillful.

...............

"Devil's Egg !!"

In the basement, Horn looked at the black dome in front of him, which was one person tall and had a purple pattern on the surface, and muttered in his mouth.

The devil's egg was placed on a strange device, and several sucker-like tubes were attached to it, and I don't know what it was for.

Demon Egg, this is not the first time Horn has seen this thing, he also encountered such an egg on his way back to the guild after fighting Diliora.

"However, the state of this egg does not seem to be very good!" Horn looked at this demon egg with a dull surface and an extremely weak breath, and felt a little strange.

"Huh~Huh!! You two stinky imps finally chased you here!! A

deep voice sounded from the basement, followed by a man with a black conduit linked to his back coming out from behind the egg.

Horn looked at the man who walked out, at the conduit that linked him to the egg, and his face showed a clear look.

"Forcibly extract the magic power of the demon into your own body, and you will also become a demon, don't you know!"

Elusha on the side was shocked when she heard Horn's words, and then raised the sword in her hand and looked at the man who appeared in front of her vigilantly.

"I call him what a demon is not a demon, I only know that a demon guide like me who has no talent, how can he do it if he wants to become strong without paying a little price."

The man smiled viciously, and the crazy color in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Where can a gifted person like you understand the sore spot of our people.

Although this power did make some changes in my body, but so what, with power, I still have nothing to get. The

man said, violently pulled off the catheter linked to his body, and one hand instantly turned into a demon claw and rushed towards Horn.

And Elusha, who was located next to Horn, saw this scene, also held the sword, and greeted it head-on.

End of this chapter!

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