hunter rule

Twilight church.

It was really like twilight at this moment, and only Mathewt was left sitting upright, praying for something.

The setting sun shines through the stained glass, solemn and mysterious.

The atmosphere of the entire environment, although depressing, has an inexplicable purity.

A bloody figure was reflected through the long corridor inside the church.

There was only a long shadow, but no person above it,

This handsome middle-aged man was holding a scripture with an extremely pious expression.

The bloody shadow spreads, passing by the tables and chairs, and passes by the sunlight without hesitation.

The target is Matthew.

"Here he comes."

Mathieu whispered: "Is it you?"

The bloody shadow instantly exploded into several ribbon-like shadows, surging like blood.

The blood rushed towards Mathieu's back like bullets.

Just when the blood was about to touch Mathieu's back, all the blood drops bounced away as if being pulled by gravity.

The blood merged into a blood-red shadow, which appeared on the ground again, almost as if it were real.

"Matthew Craven."

A deep and ferocious voice suddenly appeared from nowhere.

"It's me."

Pastor Mathieu was gentle to the extreme, and his face was handsome, resembling a well-educated gentleman.

"I've admired your name for a long time, I'm... specially here to meet 'senior'."

The bloody shadow made a low, dry sound, as if the vocal cords were being completely worn out.

There was only calm on Mathewt's face.

It seemed to be something he was born with. The sunlight filtered through the stained glass, and his sight fell on the cross at the top, and the air was warm.

"One of the seven rulers of the Order has been vacant for a long time. Are you the new one?" Mathieu's voice was full of magnetism.

The shadow in the blood swayed slightly.

"Exactly." His voice was filled with a certain pride and madness.

"kindness."

What surprised the bloody shadow was that Maute didn't even have any big reaction.

"The rulers in the sect are not powerful because they become rulers, but they become rulers because they are powerful..."

Matthewt muttered: "Then... you should already know the mission."

His voice is as gentle as jade, and you can even be mesmerized by it.

"The entrance ceremony for the new Ninth College is about to begin... This is a good opportunity."

"It's rare to have such a good opportunity to hunt down geniuses in the human world."

Mathieu's expression was pious. If you didn't know better, you would have thought he was reciting church doctrine.

"Your recent actions are a bit too obvious..."

"The city defense army has noticed you."

But at this moment, there was a strange smile from the bloody figure.

"Hey, I won't bother senior to worry about it now."

"Even if the city defense troops or night watchmen watch me, I don't have to be afraid at all..."

"I will completely complete the mission and become the official ruler...I will surpass you and become the strongest...the strongest!"

The bloody shadow slowly receded, and the cold mood around him also dissipated.

Matthew's face did not change at all, and he still looked like a gentle and beautiful man. However, at this time, he stretched out a hand.

On the white and delicate finger, there is a ring wrapped with a black mark, exuding a disgusting aura.

At this moment, the ring flickered in the void.

Matthew closed his eyes.

The world was ethereal, and his soul and body seemed to be divided into two parts.

This is a dark virtual space. There are seven protruding cliffs in front of you at this moment.

Five of them already have mysterious black shadows.

"Ah, opening a shadow space like this requires a lot of void power. If you want to have a meeting, please hurry up."

To Mathieu's left, there seems to be a woman's figure.

The sound has been processed to give it an inexplicable weird feeling.

"I've been very busy recently... Xiaobai, are you right?"

The dark figure in front is a man in a robe, and his voice is somewhat clear: "I'm sorry, everyone, for calling you here at such a moment."

"It's rare to have such an opportunity. It's a great honor for me to be able to gather all of you here."

The first position on the right is a hunched shadow.

"Ahem, cough, cough, the old man is not like you young people. He can't do anything anymore... Of course, if there is some fresh and tender flesh that I can study, that's another matter."

"Hoo ho ho."

Cold laughter hovered throughout the dark space.

"If you have anything to say, please say it quickly. I'm also very busy." The voice in the middle on the right is a tall man's voice, with dissatisfaction in his voice: "Also, you are a hermaphrodite.

The sound makes me want to vomit."

The black shadow said coldly towards the man who called the meeting.

"Ah, Xiaobai, he seems to be scolding you."

The woman on the other side said excitedly.

"Yes, I was indeed scolding him."

The man said it nonchalantly.

"What's the matter?"

The last person to speak was a thin figure, who seemed to be a woman whispering: "Four o'clock in the afternoon is my time to water the flowers. If you want to say something, please hurry up."

"Feel sorry."

From afar, Bai Jingmi sighed.

The rulers of the Dark Order, including myself, are all ridiculously powerful freaks.

It is precisely because of this that there is absolutely no way to control these people.

Everyone went their own way, and even Bai Jingmi himself had only seen Davya and Matthewt.

I have never seen the other three rulers.

Only the legendary Pope of the Dark Order knows the true identities of all six Dominators.

"Oh, it's like this. The ruler of our religious order has been vacant for a long time, so this time, the Pope has found a new little guy to be our preliminary ruler..."

Matthew's expression didn't change at all, he just listened quietly.

"There shouldn't be a problem, right? Does anyone object?"

Bai Kyungya was talking to himself, and the surroundings fell into extreme silence.

None of the Dominators bothered to respond.

"Okay." Bai Jingmi didn't feel embarrassed and said to himself: "Then it's passed."

"The code name of that existence is [Blood Demon], and he is currently active in the Emperor's Capital. If you meet him, remember to help him."

After ten seconds of calm.

A thin woman's faint voice came: "Is this the case?"

"Is this worthy of our going to war?" The tall man's voice became sharp, and he looked directly at Bai Jingmi: "It would be more interesting if I personally tortured and killed you, a hermaphrodite."

"When I find your true identity in reality, I will completely peel off your skin."

The shadow of the hunchbacked old man next to him made a surprised voice: "Then leave the flesh and blood to me. I will definitely use it well."

"I can implant a mechanical meat grinder and the most high-end electromagnetic coil into your flesh and blood, or transplant the demon's bloodline... and become my transformed person..."

Bai Jingmi clapped his hands and ignored it.

"Regarding this matter, my suggestion is that it is best to discuss it later."

"Next, I will proceed with the second agenda... I'm sorry, I have always presided over the meeting when the Pope is away. There should be no problem, right?"

No one answered.

"Okay, then it's up to us to do our own business."

Bai Jingmi smiled and opened his hands: "The Pope's mission has arrived."

"Everyone...bad guys."