Chapter 213: Gone

The black shadow hanging on the church was staring at Pierce with its scarlet eyes. Its mouth seemed to be cracked open, as if it had been sliced by a sharp blade.

Pierce squinted and released his divine power into the lantern. Soon, with the intense light, everything around him was as clear as day.

The figure seemed to be searching for food when it decided to target Pierce’s group.

Pierce’s group was not afraid at all. After all, they were not humans, so they naturally did not feel any fear, except for Pierce.

He had not completely broken away from the ranks of humans. He was still transforming, so his heart beat faster when he saw the creature.

Both sides stood still. Pierce looked up at the figure hanging on the church and was lost in thought.

He could feel that he was no match for this shadow.

Fortunately, when he came to the dark side this time, he had specially brought the few strongest combat forces in his group. If not, he would definitely die here.

As the surrounding light became more and more intense, the shadow hanging on the church gradually revealed its true appearance.

Its face was pale and its mouth was split open, and its eyes looked very threatening. It was also wearing a clown costume.

It would be a good actor in a horror movie.

This completely matched the feeling of fear Pierce had. This was the dark side of the fairy tale of another world.

‘Perhaps I was subconsciously feeling fear towards this shadow.’

However, Pierce did not take any rash actions. He only poured divine power into his mind to act as a protective barrier.

As the golden light entered Pierce’s mind, a black smoke slowly flowed out of his mind and dissipated.

Pierce froze at the sight of the black smoke.

It seemed like this black smoke was the reason for his fear. After the black smoke was removed, he felt the growing fear in his heart dissipate.

Pierce felt a chill run down his spine. He did not know when he had been infected by the black mist. He had not even seen the clown’s actions. Moreover, he had powerful guards around him. It was impossible for it to hurt him.

After thinking carefully, Pierce suddenly raised his head and stared at his surroundings.

The clown hanging on the church smiled even wider when it saw Pierce. It seemed to be delighted.

Pierce looked around briefly and saw the golden hint again.

[Haven’t you noticed that ever since you stepped into this world, this world is constantly rejecting you. You don’t even know how this black mist entered your body. So far, other than using your divine power to isolate it, you don’t have a better solution, unless you destroy this world!]

Was it the rejection from this world?

Pierce looked at Vivier and the others and saw that they were also looking around in confusion at the black mist that had appeared out of nowhere.

It seemed like even these powerful creatures could not avoid being rejected by this world.

Pierce quickly told them his method. Soon, a trace of black mist flew out of their minds.

Pierce turned his gaze to the clown hanging on the church. He did not understand why the clown had not made a move yet.

It had the best chance to attack earlier, when they were influenced by the black mist, although it would still die. But now, there was no way it would find even that chance again.

The town was enveloped by the dense forest, but there were no tall trees in the town. So, the starlight and the moonlight reached them. There was also a lantern that emitted a bright light.

Under the bright light, the group’s shadows were like a group of demons dancing non-stop, afraid that their claws and fangs would be revealed.

The standstill had lasted for almost a few minutes. The clown only kept on watching with a wide smile.

Pierce had no patience to continue waiting.

“Finish it off…”

Before the Angel and the Frost Dragon could attack, the Undead Archangel already moved.

His figure was like a cannonball that shot out at an extremely fast speed. In just an instant, he arrived in front of the clown.

The clown dodged a step back, but it was not as fast as the Undead Archangel.

The powerful fingers filled with the aura of death gripped the clown’s arm tightly. At this moment, the clown’s smile was gone. The mouth that was wi

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