Pastor's Tantra

Mr. Langton is sweating profusely now.

As a Star Antimony refugee, he is undoubtedly lucky - compared to those who have no chance of being saved and are still trapped in the fallen city where demons are rampant, he is now alive and living in the stable Avalon, which is a blessing.

If it weren't for the church, he would probably have been eaten by those terrifying demons.

Langton clearly remembers the horrific scene he saw -

When the incident happened, he was drinking in the bar and chatting up beautiful women like every Iris man.

As an Iris man, he was extremely excited and confident about his title.

Just like every fisherman who caught a big fish, he would continue to get lost outside and say things like "How did you know I just caught a 20-pound big fish" to everyone he met.

Leipzig is essentially a city of scholars, but it is also a city that burns money. Many scholars are seeking sponsorship from nobles, so the news that "there is a stupid Iris noble in Leipzig" soon spreads... The beauties who appeared in the taverns he often visited these days are actually here to pick up rich men.

Of course, as an Iris man, Landon is experienced in this aspect. He knows too well how a passerby or someone who is curious about him should react. When those people perform too hard, he has already recognized their purpose - but it doesn't matter, he can still show off excitedly. He is not picky.

Anyway, he won't really give money.

And that day.

The sky collapsed and the devil descended.

The girl who was interacting closely with him screamed and ran away. He didn't react to what happened... and this slowness saved his life.

Not long after the girl went out, she was like being hit by a car - she was instantly drowned by dense demons. Only a scream that went farther and farther away and then stopped abruptly was left.

The tavern instantly fell into chaos, and then the door was immediately sealed.

Fortunately, there were many extraordinary people here. There were many high-level adaptors - in Landon's opinion, the third energy level was considered high-level - such as assassins or thieves, and this tavern seemed to be a den of thieves.

But it was fortunate that it was so. They defended in a dangerous place and barely survived.

When it was dawn, Landon confirmed that the demon had disappeared, and even crawled back home.

The streets were full of corpses.

Mutilated corpses were everywhere.

Bloodstained baby carriages.

Broken crutches.

Twisted legs that were torn to half.

A head stuck on a telephone pole.

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Broken telephone poles, torn GG signs, broken glass walls.

Broken walls and ruins.

Like hell, blood was sprayed everywhere. There were remnants of blood everywhere on the walls and glass. But the number of corpses was far less than the blood - just think about where they went.

When he returned home, he immediately felt a deeper despair--

These demons seemed to have some special attack priority. They would always attack people on the street first, followed by places with open doors. As long as the door was closed, only scattered demons would try to attack here.

--And their family never had the habit of closing the door.

Because Landon's father was a very powerful curse master-that was a great wizard of the fourth energy level! Because of this, they were introduced to Xingtan as talents, and directly granted the title of baron, as well as a manor, a wine estate, three villas and more than 60 servants.

His father's habit was to open the door and let the thieves in.

Any thief who dared to break into the house would be cursed. Not to mention trying to take things away.

It only took a thought to kill them. In more cases, curses could be used to blackmail and control the other party. In this way, he got a very useful subordinate who was not afraid of betrayal, so that he could spread his control.

He was not worried at all about provoking someone he couldn't deal with.

Because people with that kind of strength and background can't break into houses. He just cast a curse. If the other party is related to some big shot, he can use it as a bargaining chip to contact the big shot, and then get another line after friendly removal of the curse - who would offend a friendly curse master? Maybe he will be used at some point.

A noble curse master who is willing to accept employment and has a gentle attitude - this is an excellent partner. Being a noble means that he can't run away with money. He has his own fixed assets and family name, which means "you can find him if something goes wrong."

When he was in Iris, he accumulated wealth through this fishing method. He even became the chief consultant of a large gang for a time. He went to Xingti not to escape, but to say goodbye to his past partners decently and pursue a higher future.

——But such a powerful curse master, a big shot personally invited by Count Leipzig, is so vulnerable in the tide of demons.

The curses and rituals arranged at home were all torn to pieces.

His father was eaten until only half of his skeleton was left - the curser's most nutritious eyes, tongue and brain were all eaten, leaving only a hollow head with the shell opened and broken ribs connected to the spine.

Almost all the servants in the house died, and the only surviving maid had gone mad. She hid under the bed and escaped by luck. All the ritual materials and curse materials were swept away, almost all the furniture was smashed, and the paintings were either torn or scribbled with blood... Ironically, the money was intact and not lost at all.

He tried to settle the crazy maid, and he was ready to rebuild the defense ritual - although he didn't know if it would work. But his arrangement of the ritual seemed to trigger the PTSD of the crazy maid... In a blink of an eye, the crazy maid quickly escaped and was never seen again.

He stayed alone in the empty house, and loneliness, fear and despair had overwhelmed his heart.

He didn't know how he should live. He didn't have the energy and time to pack up - he realized that he didn't even have the ritual materials, so he had to give up the arrangement of the ritual. He followed the maid's example and huddled under the bed, and endured for three days.

- It seemed that not packing up saved him. Seeing that this place had been ravaged before, the demons did not rush in. Only a few demons strayed in during these three days, and they left after flying around.

Until the church sent someone to rescue him.

When he arrived safely in Avalon with only a suitcase of personal property left... he even thought he was dreaming.

As soon as he got off the boat, he prostrated himself, kissed the ground, and cried loudly. There were many people like him, and everyone hugged and kissed each other to celebrate their escape.

And when Landon settled down, he realized one thing-

His friend Janet Bo Yiman had told him before that Aleister Crowley, whom he tried to chat up, seemed to be the lover of Eternal Pope Aiwas.

Could it be because of this reason?

Now it is this Eternal Pope of human origin who has gone against the opposition of many people and directly sent the Paladin Corps to rescue refugees on the fallen planet.

And now, the Pope has summoned him inexplicably.

...He is just a nobody, and his strength as a superhuman is only at the second level. Not to mention him, even his father is not very famous in Iris, and even now in Star Antimony he is just a son of a reserve baron who has not yet taken the oath - even if Landon now inherits his father's title, he is just a baron without fiefdom, power ring, people, and wealth.

No matter how Landon Venez von Bayard thinks, he can't think of any social relationship or intersection between him and the great Pope - he will never have the chance to meet the Pope in three generations!

Not to mention, the Pope seems to be the fiancé of the Queen of Avalon.

It can be said that he is the person with the pinnacle of power in the secular world!

...Sure enough, it was the price of his bad mouth.

Although the Pope is merciful, it will probably be nothing...

But Landon still sweats for this.

It's like when he accidentally broke the glass bottle where his father stored the curse medium when he was a child. Even though his father didn't have the habit of beating him, when he realized what he had done, he was still so scared that his legs couldn't stop shaking.

Anyway, I'll just kneel down when I see His Holiness the Pope, Landon thought.