Novel & Cerita Is The Grand Priest Evil

“…You…! To think you’d still behave so presumptuously even though you’re about to be done for!” growled the priest in anger. Before he could say anything else, however, the priest momentarily froze. Now staring-wide eyed at Gerald, the priest was able to somehow see flames reflected in Gerald’s eyes. He couldn’t look away, and shortly after, the priest began feeling a burning sensation on the soles of his feet… Following that, the priest screamed miserably before turning into nothing but dust in less than a second!

“Trust me, I know more than you think I do. Besides, even if any of the priest's daughters were to be a pawn, Gia is the safest of them. She is like the black sheep isolated from the family.’’ I tried to explain instead. It was only ideal that I told him this much. “And don't get me wrong. I'm not saying we shouldn't keep an eye on her just in case. What I'm saying is you were worrying more than necessary.’’ I added, rubbing my forehead in fatigue. A crown of headache was starting to weigh in. This was probably where the effectiveness of Keegan's virgin herb started. “It's okay if you say so then. But know for sure that you can't trust the priest. You can't trust as many elders that sat in t

"She is mine! The debt of the Valerius blood is paid in the Tenth! She belongs to the Mirror now!" The Priest didn't stop. He was a tall, gaunt man with eyes like polished flint and a scar that ran from his temple to his jaw. He didn't look at me with pity. He didn't see a woman in love or a victim of a curse. He looked at me like a house that was already on fire—something to be demolished before the flames could spread to the rest of the village. "There is no debt left, Julian Valerius," the Priest said, his voice echoing with a supernatural power that made the very stones of the catacombs vibrate. "There is only rot. And I have come to prune the branch before the whole tree withers."

His cultivation level had already reached the pinnacle of the Great-Grandmaster Realm. He was considered a well-known martial expert as well. "You're quite the honest person." He laughed. "The Master of Heaven's Gate had committed too many murders. If she has reached the Deity Realm, I'm afraid there will be nobody in this world that could do anything against them. We only did this scummy act because we had no other alternatives. We can justify the means with the end result," an old priest spoke.

“They know things. The Katralls always find out. They have powers. Strange powers, High Priest.” The mouth of the High Priest remained in repose as the frustration and fury built within him. “But think, my Lord, just think of how the people would love you if you free us all from the disease of their Majesties, the Katralls. They allow the Galadon Knights to leech us of our heirs and sons with false tale of heroism and battle. They have strange powers that must be from an evil source, or all would be privy to them. Think on this, my Lord, if you give me the word, I can rid the world of the Katrall infection, as well as the lazy and treasonous Knights of Galadon,” the Priest added with

Abigail winced, but prayed together with everybody. The priest finished one prayer only to start another, and one more... Finally, he got tired of that. “As a humble servant of the Bright Saint, I hereby testify that everything that happens here happens with His full consent, and no dark magic or unholy necromancy is present in this place. Let the holy blessing fall upon this hall, and let it become a haven of truth and justice.” I stoically endured his sermons. There was nothing I could do, really. Then I stood up.

” I lectured. ”Noted.” she said then pouts. I was about to talk when the waitress came back with our orders and without wasting any second, we started to eat and some talks. I was enjoying the food and our talk when I hear a voice. ‘Priestess...’ I automatically looked around to find any suspicious person but nothing. Not until my eyes went to a figure of a man wearing a black coat that seems like it was from a magazine that feautures the Victorian style of clothing, his hat that covers half of his face only showing the tip of his nose and his lips. But what caught me off-guard is his creepy smile that sent shivers to my whole body. Then he said the word... ’Priestess’

“Yeah, that's right. He had his own sins and I fucking fixed them. Why is everyone making a big deal out of it? You have shot countless people in my presence" “Those people are different. Flavio is the son of one of the most dangerous Capos in Italy. You just proclaimed war. Do you realize this isn't good for any of us?” "They declared us an enemy, didn't they?“ "Of course they did. We are like a competition. Dromos doesn't like competition” "Well I don't like competition either” Shaun stood up."The same way I ate Flavio like a snack. That's the same way his father is going down. I don't care how powerful he thinks he is” I grabbed my car keys and walked out through the front door.

An alpha has a duty to his pack and family as well. ‘You did the right thing,’ I sniffled as Gil dropped me. ‘Really?’ ‘Don't make me say it twice,’ she scoffed. I beamed, not paying attention to what was going on around me until I heard frightened screams. When I looked ahead, the priest had fallen on the ground, scrambling away and pointing at me with a look of horror. The rest of the women were the same. What's going on? "Get that thing out of here!!! She doesn't belong here!!! A forsaken evil child, get it out!!!"

In the few minutes since the surgeon had placed them there, they had swelled almost a third more than his size and continued to voraciously bleed the dying earl. “It's too bad you don't have a choice in that, old man. You will die first and then come to Mortis, and I am sure the Lord of the Underworld will delight in fleshing out your soul layer by layer. After the kind of life you have led, I imagine that no matter how much this priest friend we have here whines and humbles himself, he will not be able to avoid what is coming… ”said Leom. "Tell me, brother Gurman, what does your god say on this matter?" Leom asked the hunched-shouldered priest. The man seemed decidedly uncomfortable at bein