Chapter 538
Drip-
Jet-black blood flowed down the black spear shaft. The Prophet had deeply burrowed the Blasphemy Spear into himself, allowing the fatal power embedded within to seep out and kill his vital organs—his heart included—simultaneously.
“...”
Seeing the horrifying sight of contaminated blood beginning to seep out through the golden cracks, Karl reached out again.
“...He’s not here?”
Karl met eyes with the Prophet, whose tilted back head had slowly returned upright.
“Lee Se-Hoon... that monster isn’t here...?”
“...”
“No... I see now. You disguised yourself as Him? To think you’d stoop to such pathetic tactics. How laughable.”
Squelp-
The Prophet forcibly pulled the Blasphemy Spear out from between his brows. Then, one by one, the injuries of his body began healing. It was clear: the Prophet’s recuperative power completely rejected the idea of a lethal strike.
It was a sight that made Karl smile bitterly.