"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Walking in the alley, the Stormwoman's expression became increasingly ugly. She was 100% sure that the bastard was following her, but the Stormwoman had no way to find the other person. Sometimes all she could see was a shadow, a little footsteps, and sometimes it was just a simple breath.

"Get out of here!!"

The Storm Girl was already furious at this moment, not only because of this strange London city, but also because she could feel that her power was greatly suppressed here. In normal times, the storm released by the Storm Girl with all her strength could sweep almost half a block. But now, the storm she summoned can only be used to sweep the streets.

The uneasiness of suppressing this ability, as well as the instinctive fear, and the irritability that followed, made the Stormwoman extremely angry. She was sure that if that bastard appeared in front of her, she would do her best to kill the other party. Even if she couldn't kill the other party, she would leave an unforgettable lesson for the other party.

But now... the other party seemed to know her thoughts very well and did not show up at all. Moreover, this London looked strange in Guli. At the beginning, Storm Girl entered the alley after chasing her figure, but when she found that no one was going to leave, she found that the original road had long disappeared, and now she could only circle around the alley. Originally, Storm Girl wanted to break the walls here and blast out a way. But her power was suppressed, and she had no choice but to do anything.

Moreover, the walls here are very weird and do not seem to be very strong, but no matter what method is used by Storm Girl, it cannot shake a single point.

"What do you want!!"

I don’t know how long I walked, the Storm Girl finally couldn’t stand it anymore and started shouting. She had had enough of this cat and mouse game. If the other party stood in front of her and fought seriously, the Storm Girl would be willing to die. But now she is like this... she really can’t stand it anymore!

However, Feren's patience is excellent.

prey.

Hiding in the shadows and watching the storm girl not far away, Feilun narrowed her eyes. Every time he used his own field, he felt an extremely mysterious feeling. To be honest, Feilun was not a very patient person, he liked to go directly by copying a knife. But in his own field, Feilun felt like he was an old monk who had entered into a state of meditation. Not only was he full of incomparable patience, but he could even have fun from it.

It was as if following along the way was a torture for the Storm Girl, but it was very boring for Feiron. He almost just followed the other party all the way without being discovered. Feiron was not very willing to do this kind of thing. After changing to outside, he played with the other party for a few strokes, Feiron killed him directly. But here, in this fog, Feiron felt that he had gained supreme pleasure from this behavior.

The Storm Girl's every move, even a turn and a slight hum, gave Feiron an unparalleled enjoyment.

This is not what he thought about the woman in front of him. On the contrary, what Faren enjoyed was the act of "tail line" itself!

This is what Shahr calls “impact?”

Thinking of this, Feilun couldn't help but recall something that Shahr and Sulun once told him, that is, there are clerical divisions of gods, and the reactions of believers can also affect the gods themselves. That is to say, even if the same clergy, if the actions of believers are different from those of gods, then the gods will be influenced by the believers in turn.

Just like the God of War, if those who believe in him are those who fight for justice, then no matter whether the God of War himself is cruel or tyrannical, he will be subtly influenced by some believers. But on the other hand, if those who believe in him are all those who are cruel and shameless, even if the God of War himself tends to be kind, he will gradually become irritable.

So what about Feren?

His clergy was almost exactly the same as Jack the Ripper, and now the feeling that Faren felt was Jack the Ripper, not his own.

If this continues, will you become closer and closer to Jack the Ripper and then merge into one?

Feiren felt that he and Jack the Ripper had something in common. They both liked dissection and both liked to kill people. However, Feiren had no special hatred for women, and he would not let them go as long as they met men, women, young and old. In addition, Feiren had no interest in hiding himself, and being a low-key person and killing people was the best at killing people.

Feiron did not feel that he was influenced by Jack the Ripper, because in the real world he did not have a special preference for women to kill. Of course, if there were women in the enemy and they were very strong, Feiron would naturally not let it go. After all, he had such a good attribute as [Female Killer], so it would be a waste.

But, what will you become?

Feilun asked the two gods about this question, but Shahr and Sulun had different answers.

Sulun's suggestion was to keep Faren's heart. She told Faren that in her own world, every god may be killed, so many gods will be taken over by future generations. While these descendants have obtained the priesthood, they will also obtain the remaining divine power and will of the gods before. If they are not careful, the later generations will be affected by the will of the gods who were killed by themselves before, and it is even possible that they will be resurrected by the corpse in the end.

But Shahr told Faren that he didn't need to worry at all, because there were also people who created the clergy out of thin air, such as several demigods of the dead, who all had their own clergy. Of course, the performance of these people may be affected by the clergy itself, but since it was a clergy created by himself, as long as Faren mastered his clergy, there would be no problem.

Feilun felt that neither of them could believe them, but he could not believe them in their entirety.

Of course, Shar was not a good person, but Sulun was definitely not a particularly kind person. At least from the stories that Faren heard from Shar, the gods in her world, whether good or bad, basically didn't care much about "lying". Shar once told Feiren a Paladin of the God of Justice, who helped a kind orc for obeying his original heart, was then deprived of his divine power and then expelled from the Knights. Although he tried hard to get recognition again, he eventually fell into the story.

At that time, Shaer mercilessly mocked the God of Justice as an idiot. Originally, he insisted on distinguishing good and evil, which were all the "mortals" (Shar) things on the main plane. However, the God of Justice wanted to make a try, and even took the difficult life of the old Paladin as a part of the test. What was the result? In the end, the old Paladin tried everything but did not find the key that the God of Justice said. He completely fell into despair and became a fallen knight.

By the way, it was Shar's work to finally lure him into depravity.

Although Shahr's words are biased as an evil god, after listening to Shahr's description, Faren also thought that the God of Justice was really stupid. He is a god and not a human, so why should he pay attention to the ideas of human beings? As long as he sticks to justice, then that's fine? Of course, justice itself is fickle...

But it also shows that these gods themselves are not completely honest.

What's more, he is now a god. From the perspective of his position, Faren felt that his clergy might be closer to Shahr, but Sulun might become his enemy. Sulun would certainly not be so stupid that he couldn't see this, so it is really a mystery how credible what she said is.

Of course, Shahr's words cannot be believed. Her clergy has "secrets". If this person doesn't keep his hands on his words, Feiren thinks that she, the goddess, will be in vain.

What causes this embarrassing situation now is actually a core issue.

That is Jack the Ripper, is he a clergy or a god?

If it is a clergy, then the influence of Feren can be roughly considered as Shar said, the influence of the clergy itself. Just as the gods who master the clergy of ice and water have most of the personalities of ice and water.

But what if it is a god?

Will Faren be manipulated by Jack the Ripper in the end, or even become Jack the Ripper?

Feiren thought this was really a difficult problem to solve. It would be better if his clergy was simpler, but Jack the Ripper...

never mind.

Thinking of this, Feilun suppressed his inner doubts again and looked at the storm girl in front of him.

Let's do it.

The moment he turned around, Feilun felt a strange breath around him, a little reluctant, and seemed a little unwilling to accept it, just like the feeling of a child being called back for dinner before he had played games.

But this breath was only a moment, and the next moment, the whole world surrendered to Feren again.

It was faint, as if there was nothing, and even Faren himself couldn't figure out whether the feeling of disappointment just now came from himself or from other places.

However, time cannot be delayed for too long.

Thinking of this, Feiren looked at the figure in front of him and held the scalpel in his hand.

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

At this moment, the Storm Girl was no longer as arrogant as before. She leaned against the wall and gasped. She lost her strength and was trapped in this boundless alley. She was already on the verge of collapse. It is said that there is a way to execute a punishment, which is to put the person alone in a dark cave. In a short time, he would go crazy and commit suicide. And the Storm Girl is the same now. She is about to commit suicide now!!

Just when the Storm Girl was almost unable to bear it, suddenly, a hand quietly stretched out from behind her and then covered her mouth.

Someone!

If it were before, Stormwoman would have been extremely frightened. But now, when she felt the aura of the man covering her palms, the first thing that emerged from the Stormwoman's heart was a hint of excitement and relief!

In this world, she is finally not alone!

However, the fluctuation of this moment also came early on the day of her death.

The next moment, the Storm Girl reacted immediately, but her reaction was too slow, because at this moment, Feilun's scalpel had quietly cut open her neck.

“—!!”

The storm woman instinctively raised her hand and wanted to open her hand covering her mouth. She could feel the air was losing. She wanted to breathe, but no matter how desperately she tried to urge her lungs, she could only feel the air was "hissing" through the trachea.

“—!!!!!!!”

As the air passed, the storm woman's struggle became more and more intense. Finally, she widened her eyes and waved her hands desperately in the air - but after a while, her hands, which were spread like claws, drooped down weakly.

Very good, finish the work.

Looking at the soft body lying on the ground, Feiren nodded, then he turned the scalpel in his hand, then shook his body and disappeared into the air.

But Feilun didn't know that shortly after he left his divine realm, the originally faint mist suddenly gathered like life, slowly condensed towards the storm girl's body.

"Swish!!"

However, just as the mist was about to enter the Stormwoman's body, suddenly, blue light flashed, and a grid made of countless runes instantly blocked the fog, blocking its way. The fog seemed to be very afraid of the grid made of runes, and it immediately dissipated in the blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!