Lu Chen was obviously taken aback by the sudden grab, and he spoke incoherently: "No, don't, I, I, help me, Your Majesty the Pope, help me! I am the most pious Goddess of Morning Embrace.

believer!"

He was not frightened because of the sudden display of extraordinary abilities by the person in front of him or the spinning around during the capture. It was just that he felt that the man grabbing his shoulders looked extremely scary, even more terrifying than the man he occasionally whispered in

The terrifying visions he saw were ten thousand times more terrifying.

Lu Chen showed a gentle smile, "Don't be afraid, I am the Blade of the Empire, one of the Knights of the Dawn. I just want to see you in detail to see the condition of the awake ones."

Eriyi frowned at the side, took two steps back, and covered her nose with her bare hands.

Lu Chen also let go of the boy with some disgust, feeling embarrassed, why are you incontinent!?

Peter stepped forward and smiled like a magician, "Don't be afraid, kid. We just need your help. You may be able to make a huge contribution to saving the world."

Although he didn't know why Lu Chen was arresting people, he knew that Lu Chen was not such an idle person and there must be a special purpose for arresting this sober young man.

Sure enough, with Peter's comfort, the young man's mood gradually stabilized, but he was still very afraid of Lu Chen. The evil aura in this man simply made his soul tremble, and it was even scarier than that frightening whisper.

Lu Chen used his spiritual power to wash away the odor on the boy's body, then raised his hand and placed it on top of his head, carefully examining the boy's soul with his spiritual consciousness.

Sure enough, he found that on the young man's soul body, there was a layer of pitch-black fluid, like mist or film, covering his soul. It was the embodiment of the will of Asacheris, the old god of darkness.

When the will of the ancient gods covers a person's soul, intuitively speaking, the person will hear some inexplicable whispers or see some strange illusions. Whether it will collapse depends on each person's mental resistance and tenacity.

There are different situations.

And outside this black mist film, there is also a layer of crimson mist lingering. The crimson mist seems to be highly aggressive, like a collection of some kind of emotional roots, inducing the deepest fear in people's hearts.

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This is the embodiment of the will of Haquist, the old god who represents fear. The strange thing is that this mist is blocked.
Chapter completed!