Reject me, you damn woman.

"Master, sister, please get away from that warehouse!"

Suddenly, behind the two of them, Sister Candice's hoarse voice was heard.

......

At the same time, inside the warehouse, the blasphemers were already quarreling.

The continuous defeats caused the already unstable morale of the blasphemers to completely collapse, and the order that was originally established for survival finally collapsed.

Some people roared and shouted for a final fight, some hid in the corner with their heads covered and didn't want to face the monster, and some even started fighting among themselves.

A desperate blasphemer knelt on the ground, devoutly painting strange patterns.

Suddenly, a glimmer of understanding flashed across his eyes:

"Demon God, thank you for your revelation."

"Already, there is nothing to be afraid of."

The blasphemer showed a look of relief. At the same time, at the bottom of the warehouse, the fuse of a box of alchemical bombs had reached the end.

Boom! ! !

Starting from the deepest part of the warehouse, there was just a small black dot and an inconspicuous bang at first, and then there was a roar that was enough to shake the earth and sky.

In the nun's vision, more than a dozen reinforcement magic circles glowed brightly, as if trying to keep the explosion inside the building, but they all failed. The huge warehouse swelled up, and the solid steel structure and skeleton began to twist and deform like plasticine in a child's hands. In an instant, the solid brick walls twisted and deformed, and the wall paint fell off, revealing the internal steel bars.

But after only a brief stalemate, the hot torrent broke free from its restraints and gushed out.

It was like the wrath of God, like the roar of a dragon, infinite light, infinite fire, the earth collapsed, and the sky collapsed!

The scorching heat and torrents rushed up into the sky, and the endless roar made all the nuns desperately cover their ears to prevent their eardrums from being shattered by the sound waves of the explosion.

Only that figure, with his back to the heart-pounding explosion, stood there with the white mask, his hands spread out, his head raised and his eyes closed.

The impact and high temperature seemed to be unable to bear him at all. He raised his arms high, as if he was enjoying it, as if the salute that resounded through the heavens and the earth was fired for him.

The iron-masked nun tightly grasped the battle flag in one hand and covered her ears with the other. She did not retreat a single step despite the aftermath of the explosion, staring at the man in front of her with a subtle look.

She was wrong, she was wrong, she finally realized that she was wrong.

She made the empiricist mistake of thinking that it was the Virgin Mary who came out to protect the weaker side in the battle and tried to stop the war.

But this bastard white mask!

He didn't mean to stop the fight at all, he never did in the first place,

He is the one who really doesn't want to let any blasphemer survive.

How could he be a living saint? He is a living...living devil?!

This guy,

The nun frowned and looked at the white mask with more vigilance.

Is he a bit too extreme...

.........

At the same time, in the present world, inside the theater.

The expression on Elena's face was almost crying:

"Xia, why don't we go back first? The whole theater just shook again, and there was a faint explosion. Did you hear it?"

"Calm down, calm down,"

Historia comforted her friend.

"Didn't the theater manager Mr. Olar come out to explain just now? It's a special effect."

Having said that, Historia returned her gaze to the stage.

Suddenly, a dagger appeared out of nowhere in the air above the stage and landed on the stage.

Although Mr. Olar, who temporarily played the role of the tree on the stage, reacted quickly and kicked the dagger off the stage, most people's attention was focused on the actors, and almost no one noticed the dagger that suddenly appeared and disappeared. However, thanks to Elena's distraction, Historia, who had excellent eyesight, still captured it accurately.

She subconsciously rubbed her red eyes and looked back at the stage, seeming a little unsure:

"What the hell was that?"

Chapter 186: Let me see how many faces you have under this mask! (4.2k)

After the violent explosion, the world seemed to have fallen into silence. The destructive power caused by an entire warehouse and thousands of kilograms of alchemical spell bombs was even more shocking than imagined.

The huge warehouse that had originally stood gloomily on the street had been completely razed to the ground, and the surrounding buildings had also been affected by the aftermath, turning into rather miserable ruins.

The thin mist that always lingered in the shadow world was also blown away by the fierce explosion, revealing the earth that was cut by the high temperature and shock waves. The scorch marks of destruction were shocking.

As for the cultists who were originally trapped in the warehouse, there was no one left and no need to care about them. Under such a violent explosion, any life would be wiped out. Not to mention, in order to ensure that the original prey would die without a burial place, the blasphemers set up more than a dozen reinforcement formations in the warehouse, but now all of them have come back to haunt them.

In fact, thanks to these formations, most of the power of the most ferocious first wave of explosions was confined within the warehouse. Otherwise, it would not just be the warehouse that was blown into the sky.

"Hey!"

Natalie lifted a huge piece of rubble that was several times larger than she was and threw it aside, revealing the Hound Sisters team that had taken shelter under cover in time.

The moment the explosion left the warehouse and spread, the holy magician Lamina in the team promptly opened a protective shield with the power of the goddess to protect the rest of the team members except the iron-masked nun.

"Master, are you all right?"

As soon as they crawled out from the rubble, the nuns looked around worriedly, searching for the Iron Maiden-masked nun who was fighting with the White Mask just a moment before the explosion began.

"I am fine."

A reassuring voice soon sounded, and the goddess flag stained with blood lit up again in the ruins. The iron-masked nun patted the dust on her shoulders and stood up from another ruin.

The Hound Sisters breathed a sigh of relief and regrouped under their captain's banner.

The iron-masked nun just stared at the devastated land in silence, her pearly teeth beneath the mask gently biting her lower lip.

Unlike her teammates who hid under the cover at the first moment, the Iron-Masked Nun was fortunate enough to witness the horror of the explosion in its entirety, as she faced the explosion more directly from a closer distance.

Compared to her teammates' joy and relief after surviving the disaster, she could only feel grateful now.

Fortunately, this explosion happened in the shadow world.

The so-called shadow world is, after all, just an irregular projection of the material world formed under the water surface called the "magic net".

When a projection is shattered, a new projection will be formed, but if the main body is shattered, there will only be real destruction.

Therefore, even if everything in the shadow world was destroyed by the explosion, as long as the buildings and streets in the real world were still normal, it would not take long for everything to recover completely.

But if it happens in the real world, not to mention the damage to property, it is already a night when thousands of households are sleeping peacefully. Once an unexpected explosion occurs, who knows how many innocent lives will die tragically in their sleep.

Of course, what was even more fortunate was that his group did not rashly rush into the warehouse in one breath.

The nuns had already done their best just to resist the aftermath which had been weakened by the explosion. If they were inside the warehouse, facing the explosion which had not been weakened, even if they and Lamina used the protective field and the holy shield at the same time, they would have ended up like those blasphemers, becoming a pile of lifeless meat.

Although I don't want to admit it, I was able to escape thanks to...

"Wow, you're still alive!"

Natalie's surprise attracted the attention of the nuns. When their vision shifted, they saw that on the charred land, the figure in the white mask was still standing alone.

But unlike the extremely embarrassed nuns, the White Mask was at the closest position, facing the explosion with his back turned, and he only had... the corners of his clothes were slightly dirty.

The impact of thousands of kilograms of explosives seemed to cause no harm to him at all.

To be more precise, the guy with the white mask, who appeared silently tonight and forcefully inserted himself into the war between the nuns and the blasphemers, and was finally attacked by the crowd, the most serious injury he suffered was just a scratch on his palm when he grabbed the gun when the iron masked nun attacked him in anger.

"It really has the vitality of a cockroach......"

Natalie couldn't help but complain quietly.

Of course, the white mask heard her mumbling, and turned his eyes slightly, saying coldly:

"It seems very rude to call your lifesaver a cockroach."

“It was actually heard!”

Natalie secretly stuck out her tongue, but all the nuns had to admit that if it weren't for this guy who appeared out of nowhere and stopped everyone from entering the warehouse, this team of hound nuns might really be removed from the Inquisition after tonight.

However, even though they knew that the other party had saved them, his arrogant tone, which seemed to keep people at a distance, still made all the nuns frown. They were all men, but in comparison, the blond handsome boy was many times more approachable than the guy in front of them.

"Okay, it's Natalie's expression that's wrong, White Mask, I apologize to you on her behalf."

Reaching out to block the sight of the two, the Iron Masked Sister stood in front of the White Masked Sister.

"But, White Mask, I have a few questions for you."

"If you ask, I may not answer."

The tone of White Mask remained unchanged.

The Iron Maiden Mask Sister was not dissatisfied with the White Mask's attitude, but asked the most concerned question directly:

"Are you the one who planted these bombs?"

As this question was asked, the atmosphere in the field became visibly tense again. A piece of rubble fell from the ruins somewhere among the crowd, and the nuns' hands holding their weapons clenched quietly.

If this explosion was a trap set by the blasphemers and the White Mask's sudden intrusion, the nuns would be grateful to him no matter what they said. But if he was the instigator of the explosion from the beginning, then the nature of the explosion would be completely different.

He did not consider the impact of the explosion in the shadow world on reality at all, and destroyed nearly a hundred lives with a flip of his hand. Even if most of those blasphemers deserved it, he was such a madman who was indifferent to life to the point of indifference. In a sense, he was more dangerous than the blasphemers.

Moreover, from another perspective, if he was really the one who planted the bomb, there was no need for the nuns to thank him.

You know, the nuns have fought very hard for tonight's battle.

I squatted on the roof with my thighs exposed in the snow for half the night, just waiting to use these guys to improve my performance.

When those blasphemers fled into the warehouse, they might have initially intended to "pretend to be defeated" and retreat. However, when the two sides actually fought, the huge disparity in strength made the feigned defeat condition completely invalid. It was simply the nuns who unilaterally beat the blasphemers.

This is equivalent to the nuns working hard to squat and fight, and when they are almost dead, this inexplicable guy jumps out and kills them all.

The nuns’ KPIs were immediately reset to zero.

To be honest, let alone thanking White Mask, it would have been great if we didn't fight on the spot.

"Stupid question,"

The man in the white mask snorted disdainfully.

"An explosion of that magnitude cannot be achieved without thousands of kilograms of alchemical bombs. Do you think I carried them to the warehouse by myself and set up more than a dozen reinforcement arrays?"

Although the tone was still unpleasant, the nuns breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this answer.

Then the answer is obvious. This warehouse was originally a trap set by the blasphemers for the nuns. And the guy in front of them, is he really just a passerby as he said? !

"Wait, so you knew that this warehouse was a trap, why didn't you tell us earlier? Why did you fight with us?"

Natalie suddenly slapped her head.

"If I tell you, will you believe it?"

White Mask asked back.

This answer immediately silenced the nuns.

indeed,

The nuns have worked hard for a long time and paid a great price. The opportunity to catch all the blasphemers is right in front of them. Suddenly, an irrelevant guy comes out and keeps saying that this is all a trap, and even that it is a trap that can allow those weak blasphemers who were beaten unilaterally by the nuns to kill them. No one will believe it.

What's more, they have a detecting clergyman like Candice, whom they trust immensely. The sisters who have never made mistakes have not noticed anything unusual, so the nuns will certainly not trust an inexplicable outsider.

However, what shocked the nuns more than the fact that he saved the nuns with a very arrogant attitude was the ruthless behavior of White Mask in directly blocking the blasphemer's door.

Even if the nuns did not win a complete victory tonight, they would still have to escape a few cunning blasphemers. Moreover, as a force with a higher moral bottom line in the theocracy, the Church of Mother Earth would first try and then kill pagans unless forced to do so by the situation.

And the White Mask...he just treated those one hundred blasphemers as experience packs and blew them all up.

It’s not that the nuns sympathized with the blasphemers; they were simply shocked.

After all, even though the members of this team are all experienced judges, they have seen many indiscriminate and bizarre things during their missions.

But most of the weird and indiscriminate ones are the living saints who say "no one is allowed to die" and the living devils who say "no one can live"... This is the first time the nuns have seen such things.

I became even more curious...what face is hidden under this mask.

"Why did you save us? If you just want to kill the blasphemer, it seems that our life or death is not important. Who are you? Or do you know us under the mask?"

The tone of Iron Maiden Mask suddenly became sharp. She carefully observed every subtle movement of White Mask's body, trying to make a judgment from it.

However, the White Mask was not shaken by this temptation at all, and continued to speak slowly as at the beginning: