Chapter 115 - C115 Izabel

Beyond Allen's expectation, the explosion that nearly killed did the kill the Demon.

Indeed, the Demon managed to survive for some reason. After all, the explosion was not meant to kill himself. At the same time, what he said is just to deceive Allen.

Cunning Demon!

However, on second thought, that is what Demons are. They needed to be cunning to deceive the absolute order of the world.

Meanwhile, three months after the incident, Allen is already recovered, and all that time, he was staying lowkey in his newly created shrine.

At this moment Allen stood up from his throne.

"Time to return. Did the world miss me?"

Allen, then, stretched his rather sore limbs.

The consequence of fighting the Demon is rather good for Allen. Although he suffered, its effect is enough to compensate for it.

His body is further altered and has now reached the ranks of an admiral. A bit more and he could finally break free from the limitations of his body.

However, things had become perilous for him since the Demons already knew his existence.

"My bearers had already become powerful."

Most of Allen's bearers are already at the ranks of a prophet.

Note: a prophet is of the same rank as an admiral.

At this point, Allen could now create an organization for himself that is on par with the other organizations. Furthermore, his organization would have a lot more potential than the others.

Of course, there is no need for Allen to command his followers to create an organization. They had already formed one. They had named it the Valley of Life.

The Plague River Church a while ago had now turned into the Temple of Life. At the same time, the Plague River Church that was once headed by the Plague Priest has now.

Indeed, for the fall of a senior, many would appear in replacement. Furthermore, these bearers are unlike Allen's first generation of bearers. Their faith naturally created a mark.

However, at the same time, the death of the Plague Priest did not only cause bearers to come into the light but also the traitors.

There are many that did not like to sacrifice themselves as they bore the pride of being an ability user. Thus, this made the Plague River Church be loose.

Meanwhile, there are too few left in the church; however, Allen could not ask for more. The ones that are left are the most faithful ones and had a very, very slim chance to rebel.

Meanwhile, the traitors went on their own and built their own Gods. However, they did not have good intentions.

"One of the traitors, according to the oracle's eye, is in here," said a lady while holding an orb with fireflies sealed inside.

This is a treasure that was created by the church. The seemingly sealed firefly is Allen's Eye of the Spirit. Of course, it has Allen's permission. Otherwise, they would not even be able to see one.

"Miss Izabel, should be barge in?" one of her followers asked.

Izabel is with a lady and four men.

"Of course, do you think he'll invite us in?"

Izabel is one of the new bearers of the Plague River Church. She is Allen's follower at the ranks of a priest. However, she is very close to reaching the ranks of a prophet. She only needed a small push, which is also the reason why is she hunting for the traitors.

At the same time, the ones with her are Allen's followers that did not have a mark. However, they cannot be underestimated as they already reached the ranks of priests.

Meanwhile, up ahead in the direction that they are heading to is a temple. Yes, a temple. It was built by one of the traitors.

"Oh, great Goddess, Aphrodite, the Goddess of fertility. Make us fertile as we live through the generation."

"Oh, great Goddess, Aphrodite, the Goddess of fertility. Make us fertile as we live through the generation."

Izabel and the others heard it from inside the halls. Then, it was followed by the moans of pleasure.

"Ahh!"

Hearing it, Izabel could not help but blush. Meanwhile, it was also the same for the others that are with her.

They were all silent for a while until Izabel had decided to break the deafening silence.

"This bastard. Creating a false god is a sin worthy of death, eternal."

Hearing her, the others could only nod their head. Then, at this point, there is no need for words as they formed a circle and began chanting words and doing hand seals.

"Lord, the Divine Spirit of Life and Death. Help us punish the blasphemous bastard before us."

This went on for a while; then, a faint light descended on them and gave them an aura that boosted their prowess.

After that, they started dashing towards the 'temple'.

However, from Izabel and the other's perspective, it does not seem to be a temple. Rather, it was more of a pleasure house.

Bam!

As they enter, they violently crashed the door which created a loud noise.

"Ahh…"

However, they are not noticed. Rather, the people inside are so engrossed with the pleasure of their actions. The men were penetrating the women below them.

"Uhm…"

In the next second, Izabel was stunned as she heard a moan behind her.

As she turned around, she saw one of her fellows rubbing his thing while smiling wryly. He tried hiding his action but he failed.

"Miss Izabel, forgive me."

However, as the man said that, his eyes are roaming around and were looking to the reaction of the men.

"Herbert, you bastard, how could you. Do you know what you are doing?" Tatiana, the only lady in the group aside from Izabel, berated them.

"Miss Tatiana, forgive me," Herbert tried to apologize for his actions.

"You bastard, just make sure that you will not do any more profane actions. Otherwise…" Carthach, one of the men that was with Izabel and the group, said. After that he looked at Izabel and vouched for the man.

With that, Isabel could only agree reluctantly.