I set you up on a blind date, and you've managed to overcome all the weirdness?

The balloon instantly melted upon contact with the red robe, disappearing into the bishop's body.

"thump!"

The dozen or so senior believers who rushed towards Lin Yan suddenly collapsed to the ground as if they had all lost power.

Lin Yan had just taken out two frog balloons when he saw this and froze on the spot.

What's going on?

Didn't I only control the bishop?

By this time, no one was paying attention to Lin Yan anymore.

All the believers were filled with horror, and they all looked towards the highest point of the altar.

That bishop, who was regarded as the spokesperson of God, seems... a little off.

The bishop made a strange gesture: he crossed his arms over his chest and bent his legs slightly.

Then, under the watchful eyes of hundreds of people, the bishop's body began to move.

All believers thought it was an indescribable twisting motion.

His hip movements were very natural, and the rhythm of his swaying buttocks was quite mesmerizing. The whole movement was so smooth that it seemed like he had practiced it tens of thousands of times.

On this altar made of human bones, he was completely immersed in it, as if he had forgotten what the world was like, and was completely absorbed in his art.

"This, Your Excellency..."

A lower-ranking believer swallowed hard, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping himself.

"Is this a new prayer dance?"

But soon they realized something was wrong.

The bishop's eyes were wide open like copper bells, already brimming with tears.

He was fully conscious, but he had no control over his body.

Lin Yan couldn't help but sigh, the frog brooch was simply a magical tool for people.

He originally thought that using it on someone with such strong faith as a bishop would be much less effective, but he didn't expect it to be so effective.

Immediately afterwards, the bishop's face began to twitch uncontrollably, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be hooked and forcibly torn apart.

The bishop's jaw gradually shifted, and finally, the corner of his mouth was torn open, revealing a radiant smile.

The gushing blood stained the robe, making it appear even brighter.

He continued to dance the social dance while bleeding and laughing maniacally.

The hundreds of believers below the stage were stunned. They could not understand what was happening before their eyes, nor could they bear the shock of their faith collapsing.

Lin Yan had been waiting for this moment!

He took the opportunity to press the detonator.

Two loud bangs were heard as two bombs detonated simultaneously in two corners of the altar!

Amidst the bursts of fire, the two blocking ores were blasted to pieces.

At the same time, the shockwave from the explosion rushed to the top of the cave, blasting a hole in the ventilation duct above.

Upon hearing the commotion, Lao Zhao, who was guarding the perimeter, immediately ordered his agents to execute the poison gas plan.

Before long, bursts of white gas surged out of the gap, cascading down like a waterfall and quickly spreading outwards.

Lin Yan, who had already put on a gas mask, leisurely observed the cultists' ugly behavior.

"Cough cough cough! Oh no! It's poison gas!"

"My hands, I can't move my hands!"

The believers, regaining their senses, were thrown into chaos, covering their mouths and noses as they scattered in all directions.

However, the special gas prepared by Lao Zhao took effect very quickly. Within just a dozen seconds, a large number of believers on the periphery collapsed to the ground like wheat being harvested.

Lin Yan also took advantage of the chaos to retreat to the back of the refrigerated truck.

The frog brooch's thirty-second control had long since ended, and the bishop on the altar should have regained control of his body long ago, but he remained kneeling on the mountain of bones.

He had considered the possibility of failure, but he believed that even if he failed, he should die in the holy war.

Instead of dancing a damn social dance on this altar that should be sacred, and then kneeling here like a clown who has been stripped naked.

Finally, the bishop made a move; he roared as he stood up.

"mortal!"

"You deserve to die!!!"

The bishop went completely mad.

He knew that if he waited any longer, not only would he be knocked out by the gas, but his plans of more than a decade would also be in vain.

He turned around and grabbed the thickest spine on the altar.

Without the slightest hesitation, he pulled out the sharp bone and plunged it deep into his heart!

*Splat!* Blood splattered everywhere.

But he did not fall.

As the spirit bone entered his body, the bishop's body began to swell rapidly, and his scarlet robe was torn apart.

Soon, his skin could no longer contain his flesh and tore open, revealing the bright red flesh beneath.

Immediately afterwards, bone spurs burst out one by one, breaking through the flesh.

"My blood is the fuel, my bones are the firewood!"

"Holy Lord, we beg for your holy presence!"

Is he trying to forcefully activate the altar?

The next moment, a buzzing sound was heard, and an astonishing sense of oppression swept out from the center of the altar, and the air suddenly became heavy.

The girl in the human skeletal form, suspended in mid-air, slowly raised her head.

Two streaks of black blood seeped from her stitched-up eyes.

A sigh, seemingly from the depths of the abyss, suddenly arose.

The girl stared intently at Lin Yan, and the surrounding air folded under her gaze, transforming into several visible sharp blades.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

The sharp blade sliced ​​through the air, heading straight for Lin Yan.

Lin Yan, hiding behind cover, was completely unaware of the approaching danger. He only felt a pang of fear upon hearing the sound and instinctively rolled to the side.

"Bang!"

Lin Yan turned around and looked.

The refrigerated truck that he had just used as cover was sliced ​​into several pieces as easily as cutting tofu by those sharp blades, with the cuts as smooth as a mirror.

Lin Yan hid behind half of the carriage, thinking to himself that he had really messed up this time.

The gas had filled the entire hall, but it had no effect on the person suspended in mid-air; they were forcibly pushed away when they came within three meters of her.

Lin Yan took out his phone and glanced at it; there was still no signal.

In the matchmaking group, the profile pictures of Saya and Chuchu are still gray.

Something's not right...

Lin Yan looked at the altar.

He had already destroyed two blocking ores, so logically the blockade here should have been broken.

Chu Chu's signal should have come through long ago.

But he felt that the oppressive atmosphere around him had not lessened, but had become even more suffocating.

He carefully examined the human remains and discovered that a ring of black ripples was emanating from around the girl.

These ripples spread out and forcibly connected the two shattered pieces of ore together!

Lin Yan's heart sank.

The thing that the monster released after it awoke seemed to not only be unaffected by the broken ore, but actually filled the gap.

If that's the case, then Lin Yan is truly locked up, with nowhere to retreat.

In front of the altar, the bishop had swelled to three meters tall, becoming a half-human, half-skeletal monster.

He roared to the sky.

"I'm going to tear you apart, bit by bit!"

The monster bishop, on all fours, charged wildly toward the direction where Lin Yan was hiding.

The speed is outrageously fast!

Lin Yan drew his Demon-Slaying Revolver and leaned out for a moment.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Three mercury bullets struck the bishop in the chest and head in quick succession.

Just as Lin Yan had expected, the bullets struck the bishop's bone armor, producing only a few sparks, and did not even slow down his charge for half a second.

"die!"

The monster bishop rushed in front of Lin Yan, his bone claws tearing through the air.