I suppressed the weirdness in the shelter

Chapter 245 Her name
"Thank you very much, Saint Grey. Without you, it is hard to imagine how miserable the situation would be when we arrived. Are you okay?"

"I...your elder, the one who is good at cleaning up pollution..."

"The elder is outside. Are you... polluting?"

The alarm device equipped by the rescuers began to buzz, and the feedback value showed that Gray's pollution had reached the standard of an evil creature.

This scared the rescuer so much that he took a step back and reminded his companions not to approach Gray and to keep their distance.

Everyone turned their attention here and started asking what happened.

When the rescue workers' alarm devices began to sound continuously, the buzzing sound was extremely harsh. At this moment, everyone could understand it without looking at the numbers.

Gray had a very serious infection.

Fear overwhelmed the joy of being rescued, and the investigation team members began to panic, not knowing what to do.

The rescue team is calling the elven elder who is on standby outside, hoping that he can enter the cave, clean up the pollution for Gray, and ensure safety.

Unexpectedly, a survivor rushed forward to the rescuer, his eyes wide open and breathing heavily, it was obvious that fear had overwhelmed his reason.

"What are you doing? Are you going to let the elders come in and die? That woman is already beyond saving, why are you still trying to save her? Run!"

"Calm down, Saint Grey is a distinguished guest of the royal court, we can't..."

"If you want to die so badly, then go ahead and die! I want to leave, I want to get out of here, keep that monster away from me!"

"I want to leave too. I don't want to stay here! Let those who want to die go and die!"

"Run, run! There are evil creatures here! If we stay, we will all die!"

Screams and alarms made the cave extremely noisy for a moment, and everyone seemed to have forgotten the consequences of doing this.

Only Gray was trying to persuade everyone to keep quiet, but no one was willing to listen to her.

Finally, the stone wall leading to the depths of the cave that temporarily isolated the outside world from the evil creatures was shattered.

The evil creature came here and discovered that there was life here.

Rocks fell everywhere, the monster's huge hooves made a dull sound, and a terrifying roar came from its huge mouth with white teeth.

What arrived even earlier than the roar was the pollution it emitted.

In an instant, everyone showed symptoms of infection.

If the infection worsens, everyone will lose the ability to move and will become food for the evil creatures.

Gray gritted her teeth and squeezed out the last bit of divine power in her body, the divine power she used to prevent herself from falling.

The seventh-ring magic [Filthy Prohibition] was activated, and a white barrier stood between the evil creature and everyone.

Wyatt looked to the other side of the barrier, where Grey had locked herself in with the evil creature.

Wyatt didn't understand why Grey did that, but he would soon get the answer.

Now witnessing this scene again, Wyatt felt the same way as when he was thirteen years old.

My heart is broken and the sky is falling.

"Little Wyatt... from now on, you will be the big brother... take good care of Ruburt and the others, just like I take care of you..."

"Gray, Gray! What are you doing? Come here quickly!"

"It's too late." Gray's face had already shown abnormal blood vessels, but she still smiled cheerfully, "What a pity, you promised to make me a small cake... I can't eat it..."

As soon as the words fell, whip-like tentacles emerged from under Gray's skin. The delicate skin was torn apart by the evil spirit and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Instead, it was the evil creature born from Gray's body, the dead offspring of the black goat.

The two evil creatures wrestled with each other, their tentacles constantly piercing into each other's bodies, their huge hooves smashing into each other, and their terrifying giant mouths gnawing at each other.

"Two evil creatures are fighting! Great, great opportunity, run!"

"Eternity, you will never abandon your people! Praise you!"

"Well done, well done! It would be best if both sides were defeated and died together!"

Wyatt thought he would no longer be sad about this. He thought he hadn't relived this scene in his dreams for years because he had moved on.

Now Wyatt has realized that he has not gotten over it, and this pain will accompany him throughout his life.

He felt his ears were dizzy and heavy, as if someone had thrown him into water; sounds became blurry and heavy, and he could not hear clearly.

Everything in front of me was slowing down and gradually losing its color.

"It's ironic, isn't it?" Gray's voice appeared in her ears.

"The self-sacrificing saint, the perfect person of "holiness", turned into an ugly evil creature."

"Those she inspires are afraid of her; those she saves are spitting on her; those she protects are hoping for her death."

"Even the church that bestowed her with the title of Saint chose to conceal the truth for the sake of friendship with the Elf King's Court and so-called stability, leaving her with a stigma."

"You should thank me for not letting you continue reading."

"So how about trying to... ruin it all?"

Wyatt felt that the invisible shackles that bound him broke in an instant, and everything came back to him, and the power to destroy everything came back.

The raging white flames swept across everything, devouring all the impurities and burning the fictional world along with it.

In the blink of an eye, Wyatt found himself back on the path to godhood.

Gray just stood beside him, holding his hand.

She let go of Wyatt's hand, walked up to him, used the stairs to make up for the height difference, and cupped Wyatt's cheek.

Her smile was extremely seductive, and her slightly parted red lips uttered bewitching words.

"Don't be afraid, I'm back."

"Those who make mistakes will be punished, and those who die unjustly will be vindicated."

"Everyone will remember that I was the one who saved everyone. Your wish came true and the nightmare disappeared."

Wyatt's eyes gradually became blurred, and Grey could clearly sense that his guard had disappeared.

Grey's hands passed behind Wyatt's ears, wrapped around his neck, and then moved to his ears.

"Don't worry, everyone will remember that I am not a sinner, but the most perfect saint of holiness, just as you expected."

"Remember, your...name..."

"Yes, I will remember it."

"What's your...name?"

"Gray Faladoux, the most perfect saint, a perfect person who conforms to the doctrine of "holiness."

"Yes, you are the perfect person who best meets His definition."

Gray showed a triumphant smile, she had succeeded, the most abnormal apostle in the world was already in her pocket.

Unfortunately, her joy was about to be interrupted by a sharp pain in her abdomen.

Gray was surprised, pushed Wyatt away from her arms, and fell on the stairs.

The wound on his abdomen was covered with a layer of white flame, the hole could not heal, and if he continued like this he would surely dissipate.

"You...what did you do? How did you wake up?!"

"You should know the scene when I first met her."

Grey began to search her memories, but the earlier the memories related to Wyatt, the more difficult it was to retrieve, as if there was a mysterious force stopping her.

Grey did not answer Wyatt's question, instead, Wyatt answered it himself.

"She asked me what my name was and I said Wyatt Faradukes."

"She pinched my face in mock anger and protested: 'I asked you your original name'."

“She remembered all of our original names because she felt that our future should belong to us and nothing else.”

"So I also remember her original name, because I believe that is the name she has in her heart."

"Grey Sandra, this is the name the world should remember."

"You're just an imposter."

White flames exploded, burning the fake Grey's body to ashes in an instant.

Wyatt felt much better now that he had vented his anger.

So he continued on his way.

(End of this chapter)