Chapter 381: Chapter 381: Trap (Last Month's 5400 Bonus Updates)

Pulmoath.

"Heh... The three Age Masters... True God Church."

The Blood Cup Archbishop, who was secretly monitoring the Lily Sisters, sighed with envy or regret, "They did nothing, yet they usurped Engwiss's greatest achievement..."

"This kingdom, this sweet fruit, will only belong to my Lord. It will be served at His table... This is just the appetizer, and we must wait patiently." Freland also revealed a hint of longing.

Only the bewitching Witch Leader remained expressionless, lost in thought.

"Cough, cough!"

"Cough, cough!"

At this moment, the Blood Cup Archbishop and Freland suddenly bent over in pain, coughing violently.

Their expressions were in agony as they coughed up blood!

The blood that fell on the ground seemed to be alive, squirming and forming different words in the language of the Spirit World.

"Act now... At once!"

Freland reluctantly straightened his waist and took out a blood-red book from his arms.

"So... those little worms..."