Matthew didn't hesitate, he had reached this point and he was unwilling and impossible to give up.

He walked into the building complex, and it became even more filthy. As far as he could see, there were broken branches placed in strange patterns in the maze-like passages, like a jungle of thorns. At the corners of the passages, there were piles of

There was no doubt that these were the clothes of the missing women and children!

There will also be some corpses at some intersections, some of which have been made into mummies, while others are tied up in the air with hemp ropes and left to rot and stink.

The air inside is extremely bad. It's not just a stinky or disgusting smell. Instead, it's full of the smell of spices. But these aromas don't make people feel better. On the contrary, those aromas are full of decadent smells.

, that feeling is hard to describe, in short it is very uncomfortable.

After Matthew entered it, he felt that something was constantly draining his energy. The weather in September was obviously not hot. On the contrary, it was crisp and very comfortable. But Matthew was sweating profusely now, and his white shirt

It was all soaked and it was very uncomfortable to stick to my body.

"Go to your right, little priest."

The voice of the scar-faced man came. His voice seemed to be amplified and blessed here, full of majesty and mystery. These voices came from all directions, making it impossible for people to figure out where the voice came from. His actions towards Matthew

Knowing everything, it seems that here he has really become an omniscient and omnipresent evil god, guiding Matthew forward.

"This is Kakosha."

Under the guidance of the scar-faced man, Matthew moved forward in the complicated passages that extended in all directions. The scar-faced man's voice kept coming to his ears. His voice was calm and full of kindness, just like a friend beside Matthew.

Just like a gentle conversation.

"Do you know what they have done to me? I want to repay this to all human descendants. Reggie, Devore, and my followers are all witnesses of my journey, as well as my lover,

I will die with no regrets...Little priest, come and die with me."

In this way, in those mysterious words, Matthew was guided to a huge underground cavity. In the center of the cavity, a statue of a god in shabby yellow clothes stood there. The evil ancient god quietly

Facing Matthew, although it was just a dead thing made of dead branches and many skeletons, Matthew just looked at the skull on the evil statue and immediately fell into endless darkness.

On the other side of the darkness, in the vast universe, a huge storm that could swallow up the entire galaxy was gathering and heading towards him. In the eye of the storm, light was constantly surging, as if something wanted to escape from the storm.

Get out of it!

Just when Matthew was at a loss, severe pain in his abdomen pulled him out of his hallucination.

It was the scar-faced man. He inserted a dagger deeply into Matthew's abdomen. Matthew grabbed the dagger tightly to prevent the scar-faced man from stirring the dagger. With his other hand, he grabbed the pistol and pointed it at the scar-faced man.

Pull the trigger.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

A series of bullets hit the scar-faced man, but the scar-faced man remained unmoved at all. Even if the bullet entered his eye socket and flipped half of his skull, it could not stop him. The scar-faced man could not stop him.

He grabbed the dagger and lifted it up, intending to disembowel Matthew, but the huge force lifted Matthew up.

"We are creatures enslaved by the illusion of "self-awareness," a product of the accumulation of perceptions and sensory experiences. We are designed to believe 100% that we are someone, but in fact, we are no one. We are only capable.

Only by breaking all this can we understand our destiny, little pastor. Give up, everything will come, everything is destined."

The scarred man with half his head missing seemed to be fine and kept saying these irrelevant things.

"Accept the gift from the King in Yellow, abandon those meaningless resistance and entanglements, throw away your mask, and accept your true self."
Chapter completed!