Charman's skull was shattered, his bones cracking inch by inch under a single palm strike, dead beyond any doubt.
From this point on.
The last two assistant priests of the Abyssal Ascetic Association were entirely sacrificed, killed by Meng Lei alone.
However.
Meng Lei's state at this moment was dire.
No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't fathom that Allen, captain of the enforcement team of the Steam and Machinery God Church, who had the opportunity to become a bishop, would strike against him at this moment.
This was a backstab.
A pitch-black dagger like ink pierced into Meng Lei's abdomen.
From it came murmuring whispers, clearly not an ordinary item.
A magical item!
And Meng Lei quickly sensed its effect.
A violent sense of powerlessness swept over him, as rampant negative emotions smashed against his iron will like waves.
This dagger not only sealed his Blood Qi but also induced feelings of fall, irritability, despair, and other negative emotions.
"Why..."
