Chapter 524 In the Name of an Angel

In a mysterious land of the West District, in front of an ancient, glorious cathedral, John advanced step by step. Every step he took felt as if he was going against the flow. It drained all his strength.

Within the cathedral, a holy light shone out, causing people to involuntarily lower their heads, not daring to look at the light.

When John walked to the door of the cathedral and pushed open the door with all his strength, the holy light instantly illuminated the entire world. John saw a huge angel mural inside the cathedral.

The portrait of the angel drew a holy six-winged seraphim. Strangely, there was a drop of blood at the corner of the six-winged seraphim's eye. Its eyes seemed to contain endless sorrow.

John's gaze was only slightly shocked by the six-winged seraphim's portrait before he was attracted by something in it.

Between the six-winged seraphim's hands was a strange white cocoon-like object. It was clearly a portrait, but the white cocoon in the picture seemed to exist.

"The Thearch didn't lie to me… There's really such a thing… It really exists…" John looked excited as he stared at the white cocoon in the painting. His eyes gradually turned strange.

Gritting his teeth, John walked to the portrait of the six-winged seraphim and cut his palm with a knife, letting his blood drip onto the white cocoon.

It was clearly a mural, but when John's blood dripped onto the white cocoon, it strangely slid to the side. Not a single drop of blood touched the white cocoon.

Do I really have to do that to hatch it? John's eyes gradually wore a crazed look as he watched his blood drop to the ground.

No matter what price I have to pay… I must defeat that person… I must… Just as the madness in John's eyes reached its apex, he suddenly held the knife and slashed at his lower body.

Blood splattered as something fell to the ground.

The blood which flowed from John's palm was unable to touch the white cocoon in the beginning. It was as though there was a force that kept the blood away from it. But now, the white cocoon no longer rejected John's blood. Drops of blood landed on it and seeped in. Soon, it dyed the white cocoon red.

As the white cocoon absorbed the blood, it emitted a holy light. John's body bathed in the holy light as his wounds healed rapidly.

At the same time, his damaged Essence Energy sea was restored. Furthermore, his entire body had undergone a strange transformation.

John felt a pure and holy power flowing through his body. It was stronger and purer than before he was injured.

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