Chapter 1290 Turn The Guards Into Believers (Part Two) (1/2)

For the entirety of his oath, he begged to make the pain stop.

”Master, master, please... I beg you, please...”

”Oh no,” Darren said as he averted his gaze and scratched his head. ”I don't know how to remove this itch!”

Hearing his honest confession, Murphy was left stunned as he peered into his eyes.

When the guard heard this, he continued to weep, growing anxious by the second. He only wished they would grant him the sweet release of death.

”What do you mean? Let me give it a try.”

Murphy unsheathed his sword and launched his sword intent. Soon the guard's flesh and blood were wiped clean.

”Come on. Let's patch him up with our god's power.”

Darren nodded in agreement. Both of them coordinated with their god's power to fix the guard's distorted body.

Two hours later, the flesh and blood that escaped the anatomy of the guard grew right back and reunited with his limbs.

”Oh, my!”

Exhausted from the entire ordeal, the guard lay on the ground to steady his frantic breathing.

”I feel as though I've been reborn! Thank you for healing me, sir.” After collecting his breath, the guard knelt down on the ground obediently and kowtowed.

”It worked! How'd you come up with this idea, Master Murphy?” Darren asked out of curiosity.