The traitors also welcod their own betrayal.
As Stella’s voice fell, those snakes that had long been hungry and thirsty sward up and devoured quickly.
They, no... He was devouring the food provided by the Divine Favorer for Him, enjoying this rare delicacy.
The blood ritual had already begun to fully operate.
Unchecked madness and corruption unimaginable to mortals descended silently upon this place.
Transforming this place into a purgatory on Earth... no, perhaps even the Hell Abyss wouldn’t be this constantly insane.
This is the work of an Evil God.
Only the most corrupt and insane Evil God would enjoy such a scene.
If an ordinary mortal were here, just a glance would influence them.
Turning them completely into mindless beings with incessant unspeakable murmurs ringing in their ears, reduced to drooling lunatics.
Even Eliza, who was part of the Evil Faction, felt uneasy upon witnessing this scene.
Her malice lorded over the slave rchants of n, yet before a true Evil God, she still seed insignificant.
"Ugh..."
The vampire lady resisted the urge to vomit, wanting to shield Herbert from seeing too long.
Herbert’s current strength was not yet Legendary, so his mind could easily be influenced by this sight.
However, when she approached, she found Herbert’s expression quite calm, only his eyes revealed undisguised... disdain.
Yes.
Not fear, not anger, but rather stark disdain.
The scene before them was extrely explicit, and no review authority could tolerate such a sight.
Yet as the Paladin who detested such scenes the most, Herbert rely felt a bit disgusted after carefully inspecting it.
"... Ewww, the quantity and manner of appearance are truly disgusting."
But for Herbert, that was all; it was rely nauseating.
Beyond that, he had no other thoughts.
Herbert wasn’t afraid of snake-like creatures; if anything, he slightly liked them, especially fond of their cool and slippery texture.
His only displeasure with the scene was how the black snakes erged from the corpses.
Not aesthetically pleasing to him.
As for corruption, madness, evil, he truly felt nothing.
The reason he could do so wasn’t because of Nenasha.
But because of the Divine Oath he had taken.
The protection granted by the Purity Oath successfully guarded his spirit!
Although Herbert always mocked the Purity Oath as a "Magic Side Chastity Lock," it protected much more than re sensual stains.
Its true purpose was to prevent the weak Paladins from being hard by evil forces.
To allow Paladins to face formidable evils like Evil Gods and Demon Lords without having their minds corrupted, keeping their inner purity intact.
Small snakes gathered together, entwining, spiraling, devouring each other, gradually rging into a giant serpent body...
While Herbert looked on disdainfully, a rather friendly voice reached his ear:
"It’s a beautiful transformation, don’t you think?"
"Hmm?"
Hearing the voice, Herbert looked with surprise at the Dark Elf atop the tower.
The City Lord Dark Elf was leaning against the serpent-head shaped balcony, her eyes already reptilian vertical pupils, nodding lightly and smiling softly at him.
Her alluring deanor resembled less of a frenzied Evil God’s Devotee and more of a stately lady flirtatiously with a young noble.
Inviting the handso youth to explore the forbidden abyss of corruption and madness within her private chamber.
"You actually ca, and so early, much earlier than I expected..."
Stella raised an eyebrow slightly upon seeing the coldness in the youth’s eyes, curiously asking, "Herbert, do you truly believe her words?"
!!?
At the ntion of his na, Herbert’s pupils slightly contracted.
She knows my na?
Before Herbert could respond, Eliza, unable to contain herself, spoke up.
"Hey!"
She glared at Stella angrily, baring her sharp fangs and extending her crimson claws, her nacing intent unmistakable.
What’s your status, to call so intimately!!?
I’ve only dared to call it like that secretly these past few days!
If you call so easily, I would beco a joke!
No way!
Eliza was displeased but couldn’t let anger show, lest Herbert noticed... that wouldn’t do!
So she capitalized on the situation with another excuse as a reason for her challenge, questioning: "Stella! Did you kill Vilamay?"
In response to the vampire lady’s anger, Stella’s reaction was calm, glancing contemptuously at her and coolly saying: "I did it, so what? Had a good relationship with her?"
Eliza bared her teeth, shouting: "Nonsense! She was my companion!"
Companion, yes, I’m avenging for my companion!
"Companion? So what? She was one of my kin, wasn’t she?"
Stella’s expression was cold as she gently stroked the head in her arms, her tone lightly mocking: "I clearly gave them a chance, allowing my father and them to leave without personally hunting them down."
"But those greedy guys weren’t grateful, betraying my rcy to them, dare to return... truly foolish beyond comprehension."
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