I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Brimstone and fire were poured out.

Like lava, it directly swallowed up the strange monster.

The mist rolled and boiled.

Andrew didn't know why, but his inner fear and uneasiness soared rapidly.

"It's not dead?" he thought: "How is this possible!?"

"What I summoned was 'Excommunication'!"

The All-Knowing Father and Lord sent divine punishment and wiped out the two sinful cities, along with everything from their lands and surrounding plains.

This is excommunication!

The wrath of God!

Although what he summoned was just a shadow of that earth-shattering disaster.

It's just one ten thousandth of its true power.

But it is not easily resisted.

Without defense, even a general-level transcendent may not be able to escape unscathed!

Just as he was horrified, looking at the fog gradually subsided in front of him.

He suddenly discovered a terrifying fact: his spiritual power was further restricted.

The energy intensity of the spear of sin wrapped in angel feathers he carried was rapidly declining.

It is rapidly going dormant.

"What's going on?" He wondered, but deep in the mist, there was a vibration.

"Thief!" Some kind of terrifying sound wave echoed in the fog.

There seemed to be some terrifying monster coming out of the darkness far away in the sewer.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The whole world shook.

In Andrew's fear, two evil scarlet eyeballs lit up in the fog.

It was an unimaginable monster.

The whole body seemed to be covered in some kind of mucus.

Its lower body seems to have countless abdominal legs, like a centipede.

But the way it moves is like a human standing upright.

In the halo, the body that looked like ulcers and decay showed little traces in the mist.

Only then did Andrew discover that this unprecedented monster might have countless long beard-like tentacles on its body.

It stopped in front of Andrew.

It seemed as if Andrew hadn't been seen at all.

Those two extremely evil and terrifying evil pupils looked at something in the mist.

"Thief..." Waves of ripples overflowed from His body.

These ripples convey a strange and confusing but understandable word or consciousness throughout the mist of the sewer.

"I caught you!"

"Despicable and stupid thief!"

Click! Click!

The terrifying sound of chewing sounded in front.

Juice is flying and flesh is trembling.

Andrew was scared shitless!

Because he found that the monster was gnawing at the liquid monster hanging above Andrew's head.

At this moment, Andrew's inner desire to survive finally defeated his fear.

He turned and ran, running towards the front, a manhole cover in his memory.

He just wants to get out of here.

This horrible place!

Hell within hell, the monster's lair!

Fortunately, the monster behind him didn't care about him at all.

He actually let him escape.

Andrew was in a hurry and stumbled to the exit in his memory.

He grabbed the handrail and climbed up.

But the armrest was slippery, as if it were covered in mucus.

He looked up.

Above the head, there is a twisted triangular head, the body is as sticky as mud, the faceless and eyeless monster opens its bloody mouth.

Andrew grabbed hold of his sacred object, raised it high, and shouted with all his strength: "God said: Let there be light!"

He actually burned the trump card given to him by the Archangel.

The angel feather that wraps and conceals the spear of sin.

Holy light blooms.

The milky white light seemed to turn into water.

but……

The monster ignored all this.

Passed directly through the barrier composed of holy light.

Andrew's ghost was so strong that he desperately grabbed the gun of sin that would automatically appear after burning the angel feathers.

"Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name!"

The spear thrust out.

The gun body was stained with blood, which slowly became brighter.

This is its sin, because it has harmed the Son of God.

This is also what makes it sacred.

Because the Son of God calmly accepted the harm caused by humans and used his own body to bear the sins of humans.

If in the ancient monastery, this gun of sin could be supplemented by a steady stream of power of faith.

Then, even a nuclear bomb can be destroyed with one shot!

But this is the far east.

And there are extremely weird black fog restrictions.

The power of this artifact is greatly reduced.

Even if Andrew tried his best, he could only exert one-tenth of his strength.

The hanging triangular monster simply ignored Andrew's shot.

With a small bite of its blood plate, it effortlessly bit the body of the Gun of Sin, click click click...

The sacred holy spear was shattered into pieces.

In despair, Andrew roared: "No! You devil!"

"You blasphemous devil!"

…………………………

Lingpingan slowly pulled down the rolling shutter door.

Suddenly...

He seemed to hear something in the street.

He stopped closing the door.

"What's going on?" He walked out and picked up a flashlight.

Turn on the flashlight and shine bright light into the streets.

The streets in late autumn are filled with thick fog, with only a few street lamps swaying.

but……

There seems to be something really happening in the streets and alleys?

He turned on his flashlight, followed the sound, and walked slowly over.

Walk to a sewer manhole cover.

Lingpingan frowned.

He listened carefully, and the sound seemed to really come from below.

"Hello?!" he shouted, "Is anyone there?"

The flashlight shone downward, and the light penetrated the thick fog and the darkness.

In the gap, he saw a figure struggling in the sewer.

"Hmm..." Lingpingan scratched his head: "Is it... a passerby who slipped and fell into the sewer?"

He recalled some news reports about children accidentally falling into uncovered sewers.

Then the police uncle, emergency rescue.

Thinking of this, as an enthusiastic citizen, Lingpingan quickly squatted down.

He pulled the manhole cover hard and moved it away.

Boom!

The manhole cover smashed onto the pavement.

He picked up the flashlight and shined it down.

A man appeared in his eyes.

Blonde, blue-eyed, short in stature, lying on his back in the mud of the sewer...

Gentile?

"Your Excellency..." Lingpingan asked: "Why are you so careless?"

The federal empire is founded on benevolence and righteousness.

No matter who it is, if they see someone in trouble, they will lend a helping hand if they can.

………………

Time goes back two minutes.

Andrew is waiting to die with his eyes closed.

He even lost the strength to breathe.

Collapsed to the ground.

The middle of the triangular faceless monster that slowly hung down was also cracked.

The smell of sharp teeth and digestive juices rushed straight into the nose.

Clearly, it's ready to feast.

Suddenly...

There was a commotion in the sewer.

The monster in the darkness dispersed as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

And the triangular faceless ghost crashed into the wall next to it, turned into a pool of slime, seeped into the moss, and ran away without a trace.

The ground is shaking.

Even the space seemed to be shaking.

Unspeakable terror is approaching.

Da da da!

He is coming.

Right up there!

Andrew opened his eyes and felt the vibrations on the ground.

Strong light shines down from above.

Andrew saw two points of anger and looked at him condescendingly.

His eardrums lost all function at this moment.

Even the spirit was in a trance.

"Devil!" he shouted in fear: "You devil, stay away from me!"

"O Holy and Eternal Lord..."

“Your kingdom come, your will be done on earth as it is in heaven!”

He clung to the only thing he could hold on to.

That silver cross.

He lifted it high, amid the stinking mud and sewage.

He looked ferocious and shouted wildly.

…………………………

Lingpingan looked at the guy shouting in the mud.

He scratched his head.

“Is this Gentile crazy?”

"I helped with good intentions...he actually called me a devil?"

"Incomprehensible!"

but……

People still need to be saved.

After thinking about it, Lingpingan decided to work harder.

What if he was actually just scared?

So, he took a flashlight, shined it into the man's eyes, and shouted: "Sir, please wake up!"

The other party was still shouting.

What Lord, Father...

He shook his head and sighed, knowing that if he wanted this guy to quiet down, he probably wouldn't be able to do it on his own.

But...

As a federal citizen, what should you do if you encounter problems?

Of course, call the police uncle and ask the police uncle to help!

As a law-abiding citizen, Lingpingan immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed the police number.

"Hey! Police station?"

"A passerby here fell into the sewer in front of my house..."

"He seems to be frightened!"

"Hurry up and send people to save people!"

"Place?"

"No. 13, Jianshe Road, Industrial Park, Chengdong District..."

"Hurry up...he is lying in the sewage, he seems to be a little mentally disturbed..."

After hanging up the phone, Lingpingan held a flashlight and looked at the poor man in the sewer.

He sighed.

"Poor..."

After this sigh, he suddenly discovered that the fog seemed to have become thinner and slowly dissipated.

The moon above the head is also exposed.

Little stars shine on the earth.

The moon is as bright as frost tonight!

"What a beautiful moonlight!" Lingpingan sighed.

Meow!

His cat sighed too.

Only in the sewer, the poor foreigner was still rolling and cursing.

It looked like he was really crazy.

Lingpingan shook his head and stood aside.

………………………………

Song Shihui was awakened from meditation by the rapid ringing of the phone.

He picked up the phone and immediately frowned: "What?"

"He said he found a foreigner who had stumbled and fallen at his door?"

Song Shihui's heart beat loudly.

What is ‘discovery’?

explain!

I'm afraid, it was He who caught it.

Moreover, it is very likely that he is the assassin of the Church of Bones who is on the run.

Andrew Alexander!

Senior battle priest, assassin of the Heretic Court!

"I'll be there soon!" Song Shihui put down the phone and immediately put on his clothes.