Old Gods, Rapid-Fire Guns, and Prohibition

Chapter 75 [Parchment Book]

next moment.

The originally violent and ferocious ancient people suddenly stopped there.

It was as if Ethan's raised hand was filled with some magical power, making him unable to move at all.

Then, there was a trace of green, with a deep blue background, rushing towards Ethan's palm like a stream of water.

As the water continued to surge, the life force of the tall ancient man was rapidly drying up.

In the end, even the sticky and wet liquids on his body dried up.

Then, he finally turned into a real ancient corpse, collapsing on the ground without making any sound, like a piece of dust.

He really turned into dust immediately, from flesh and blood to bones, without leaving a trace.

Huoyan, who was still roaring the previous moment, stood there in a daze, as if he had temporarily lost the ability to think. Through his robe, one could imagine his mouth was wide open under the mask and he had no time to close it.

Even Shadow temporarily forgot to scream, and I think his expression was also very interesting.

He didn't even have time to react until the hand that attacked him struggled out of the ground and tried to attack him again.

Anya remained calm, turned around and shot the ancient man to death.

So far, the dust has settled.

No one could have imagined that the situation was life and death one second, but it was completely reversed the next.

"Godfather, who are you?"

Huo Yan finally recovered and asked with some difficulty.

He found that he didn't understand this guy code-named Godfather at all.

At first, he just thought that this was a mafia with some strength and good aesthetics. After all, in this era, only people in the black mud could get such a large batch of illegal liquor in a short period of time.

Later, when the battle started, he felt that this person was calm and had some wisdom.

just now……

Now he really doesn't know.

He simply couldn't understand the power that had just been used to turn the ancient people into ashes.

After searching the information in his mind, he still couldn't find out which real name's ability it was.

That was beyond his comprehension.

Indeed, this was something beyond his understanding.

After all, the power of Ethan's hand came from—

'The name of the true God'.

In fact, from the moment he came into contact with the family member who had escaped and caught the snowflake that only he could see, Ethan felt that the "Name of the True God" seemed to be able to break the memetic pollution of San Quanti.

Later, after entering the historical interlayer, he also quietly tried to perceive.

When everyone hid from the sunlight, his hand was stretched out.

He felt something being digested bit by bit by the 'Name of the True God'.

Then came the attack.

He was completely certain that his 'name of the true God' had an almost suppressive power over everything here.

He was actually quietly absorbing the power of those ancient people he killed at the beginning.

When it was the big guy's turn, he was already fully prepared to attack.

Who would have thought that Living Flame still had a way, but Shadow's attack was something that could not be predicted.

Otherwise, Ethan would continue to hide and observe.

Now, he is completely exposed.

There are benefits as well.

He completely absorbed the power of the tall ancient man.

This caused the True God's Name to begin to wriggle. This was a sign that a new True Name was about to split off.

But not yet, still a little bit short.

Maybe we need to absorb one or two ancient talents.

The atmosphere was deadlocked for a while.

Ethan then said, "I am the godfather."

Huo Yan was startled by this statement. He gave a dry laugh, as if trying to get away with it, and said with a smile, "Yeah, you are the Godfather, who else could it be?"

As a result, the shadow over there simply pulled down his hood, took off his mask, and revealed his true face: "Thank you for saving me, Godfather."

Shadow was an overly thin man, about thirty years old. His face was extremely pale, perhaps due to excessive blood loss or just natural paleness. He looked a bit like a shadow.

"My name is Sean McCauley. I'm from Butan City, I'm 31 years old, I'm a night security guard, and I occasionally work as a part-time assassin. I live in..."

He actually started to introduce himself in great detail, including his home address and marital status.

Hearing this, Huo Yan coughed repeatedly.

"Wait, wait, what are you doing?"

"I don't want to die. I want to live." Shadow, that is, Sean Macaulay, glanced at Huoyan, as if to persuade him, "The Godfather saved us and revealed his secret, so I have to tell him mine..."

"Godfather, we can sign a contract, a soul contract. I promise that everything I say is true. I also promise that I will not tell anyone about what happened here today or in the future. Don't kill me."

"I didn't say I wanted to kill you." Ethan said this, but he looked at Huoyan.

"Hehehe, Godfather, we are friends, aren't we?" Huoyan said this, and seeing that Ethan didn't move, he reluctantly took off his hood and mask, revealing a face that was over forty years old and had been damaged by alcohol for a long time.

He also has a bit of rosacea.

"Hello everyone, my name is Richie Gates. As you can see, I'm an alcoholic. I'm 42 years old and an inventor by profession..."

End of self-introduction.

Start signing the soul contract.

The contract is the cornerstone of the kingdom, and the soul contract is the ultimate guarantee.

If the contract is violated, the power from the contract will directly strangle the soul.

Ethan had heard Clay talk about it before, but he had never actually come into contact with it.

It was Richie who provided the parchment on which the contract was signed.

Ethan signed contracts with them one after another.

The moment the contract was signed, Ethan could feel that something had been accomplished in the dark.

"Okay, everything is fine now, let's continue on our way." Huoyan muttered and put on the mask again.

The shadow over there raised his hands and said, "Everyone, since you have decided not to kill me, please save me. I am about to bleed to death."

Ethan nodded, and Anya immediately went to give him first aid.

Thanks to Anya's superb first aid skills and the tools provided by Living Flame, Shadow's injuries were immediately treated.

Living Flame even got him a makeshift prosthetic arm.

Ethan looked at him curiously: "Where did you get all these things from?"

Huo Yan patted a small pocket on his body with a sense of complacency and said, "I told you, I'm an inventor."

Everything is ready and the group is ready to set off again.

Before leaving, Ethan saw the parchment book that Sunlight had dropped on the ground and wanted to pick it up.

The book seemed to mean a lot to him.

He walked over, picked it up, and when he opened the first page he saw a sentence:

"Saint Quanti, the pagan, stole the glory of the Lord!"

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