Chapter 27 (1/2)

Translator: La0o9  Editor: La0o9

“Khak!” Bukittel abruptly crouched down and spat out a mouthful of blood: “Without me knowing, my body has been filled with germs as well?”

Bukittel let go of his sword to see that his hands were covered in wounds, a large number of germs went into his body through these wounds.

“My Lord’s Grace grants me the power to protect others, Grace of Salvation!” while he was coughing up black blood, Bukittel’s faith was stronger than ever. His body glowed with luxuriant light, and a huge amount of white smoke left his body.

“The Grace of Salvation has the power to heal wounds and cure diseases” Wang Yuan didn’t bother to stop him at all and simply observed as Bukittel attempted to remove the germs inside his body: “I think you understand already, the germs have eaten through too much of your body and has become an irreplaceable part of you. Removing them like this can help you escape from the bane of the germs, but you wouldn’t be too far from death”

“Devil! What are you trying to say!?” Bukittel glared straight at Negary as wounds began to open up on his body and amounts of black blood overflowed from them without stopping.

“Surrender yourself to me!” Wang Yuan offered Bukittel his hand: “Even the Grace of Salvation won’t heal your current wounds!”

“And so, surrender yourself to me, let my germs pour into your body, offer your forehead to me, accept my blessing and become a symbiote with the germs. Under the aid of my germs, you will be able to continue living”

“Are you questioning my faith, devil!?” Bukittel shouted in anger as five white runes appeared all over his body, Salvation, Protection, Understanding, Justice, and Vitality.

“You are angry, you are wavering aren’t you?” Wang Yuan laughed as his finger began to extend indefinitely, turning into black tentacles of germs that slowly stretched towards Bukittel: “You are also afraid of death, clergyman, your Lord did not grant you the power to fight against death”

“You are using your anger to hide your fear towards death. Clergyman, surrender yourself to me, and you will find that you no longer have anything to fear!” Wang Yuan’s words contained an indescribable sense of charm, as if they were able to directly affect the deepest part of one’s inner thoughts.

During these 10 years, Wang Yuan had absorbed the Soul Essence of so many people that he had an acute understanding of the human heart. He accurately grasped the fears of humans and was using them to stimulate Bukittel’s mind.

The white glow around Bukittel’s body gradually weakened, the black germ tentacles had already reached him, pierced through his skin and spread all over his body through his blood vessels.

“Accept my blessing, ahahaha!” Wang Yuan laughed as he poured the germs into Bukittel’s body.

“I truly am afraid of death! Even now, my body trembles from the thought that I would no longer live” Bukittel’s voice was exceedingly calm at this moment.

“My Lord truly did not grant me the power to face death, but the Lord’s existence grants me the belief that I can fight even against death!” after the calm was a thunderous, powerful storm: “Die, Devil!!”

Intense light came out from Bukittel’s body, following the germ tentacles back towards Wang Yuan. At the very moment the germs pierced into his body, he became Bukittel’s disease, which meant he could be ‘cured’.