My clone invades all realms

Chapter 64 Roya Descends the Mountain

Chapter 64 Roya Descends the Mountain

Pera's body was trembling. What she wanted was to be with Roya forever, not to be killed by Roya with a knife.

These two concepts are completely different.

"I understand." Pera finally gave in.

Only then did Luo Ya sheath his sword. As long as this woman behaved herself and stopped trying to bind Luo Ya with her morbid emotions, Luo Ya could allow her to continue existing.

Roya walked right past Pera without glancing at her again, heading straight for the cave exit.

Pera lowered her head and followed silently behind Roya.

The light from outside shone in, dispelling the darkness inside the cave, and the sunlight fell on Roya's face, highlighting his distinct features.

Pera's gaze was somewhat unfocused, and she made sounds that only she could hear.

You can only be mine.

Luo Ya ignored the murmurs behind him and continued walking down the mountain path.

The mountain is mostly bare rock, with sparse vegetation consisting of only some tenacious shrubs.

The path down the mountain was steep and covered with loose rocks, but it posed no obstacle to Roya, and he moved without making any extra noise.

Pera, however, walked unsteadily behind him, nearly slipping several times. But she didn't ask Roya to slow down; she just gritted her teeth and kept up. It seemed like she had walked this road countless times before.

Relying on his memories, Roya quickly arrived at the entrance of the town.

The town is not small, but the architectural style is very uniform, almost all of them are wooden structures, and you can rarely see high-rise buildings made of brick and stone.

The town seemed to have all the necessary facilities, with signs for blacksmith shops, bakeries, and hotels hanging outside.

Roya and Pera entered the town, and at first no one noticed them. Roya kept walking and headed straight for the direction of "his home" in his memory.

Luo Ya didn't understand the identity assigned to him by the login device. He didn't know if the person "Luo Ya" originally existed or if the system had created an anchor point out of thin air.

But everything associated with this identity should remain in its original place.

"Roya".

Pera, standing behind her, recognized the road and her voice carried a hint of urgency.

Roya stopped and turned to look at Pella, his face expressionless.

Pera quickly organized her thoughts and said, "Your house—after you died—was allocated to someone else by the mayor. If you need a place to stay, you can come to my place first."

There is an even more serious problem with this matter.

Roya's "death" was known throughout the town.

Roya's old face was famous in town, and now that this identical face has reappeared, it will definitely cause a stir.

As Pera spoke, she noticed that several townspeople had stopped by the roadside and were looking in Roya's direction with expressions of disbelief, their fingers still trembling as they pointed in their direction.

It's been exposed.

It's now completely impossible to hide Roya.

Pera felt that letting Roya go to her house was the only option at the moment.

Roya didn't seem to care and said, "Then I'll go to your place."

He does need a place to stay now, but the issue of his identity being exposed is no longer important.

As long as the demon's identity remains undiscovered, any excuse can be used to get by.

Pera's house was on the edge of town. It was a three-story wooden house with a field enclosed around it, and the family seemed to be well-off.

Roya's understanding of Pera was very limited. In her memory, the original "Roya" and Pera could only be considered acquaintances, far from the kind of relationship she imagined.

Pera took out her key and opened the door.

Without standing on ceremony, Luo Ya walked straight in, casually asking as he looked around the room, "Where are your parents?"

Pera's face immediately fell, and she replied in a low voice, "My parents passed away a long time ago, and this house was left to me by them."

Roya glanced at Pera.

It turned out to be the case.

It's no wonder they have the time and energy to pursue a meaningless love.

The story of the exorcist is set in the late 19th century, an era when ordinary people had to work hard just to have their next meal.

The huge gap between the rich and the poor, and the opposing classes, put the whole society in a state of oppression, which also became the breeding ground for evil.

For the vast majority of people struggling to survive, love is a luxury.

Only someone like Pera, who possesses a certain amount of wealth and is free from worries about food and clothing, would have the extra energy to devote all her emotions to a fantasy of love.

Ultimately, this obsessive emotion was captured by the Millennium Earl and used as a tool to create tragedy.

"Please accept my condolences," Luo Ya said in a calm tone, and sat down on the sofa in the living room on the first floor.

The sofa has a very realistic texture, and you can feel its softness to the touch.

This demon's ability to disguise itself is indeed very powerful.

"What would you like to eat?" Pera composed herself and turned to head towards the kitchen.

She seemed to enjoy the current situation, which made her feel like she and Roya were a real couple.

Before Luo Ya could answer, there was a loud knocking on the door.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Pera tensed instantly, turning nervously towards the doorway and shouting, "Who is it?!"

A frail, trembling voice came from outside the door: "Pera—the people in town say—they saw you return with Roya—"

—.

"

Pera's face turned grim; she hadn't expected the townspeople to act so quickly.

She opened her mouth, preparing to come up with an excuse.

Luo Ya had already stood up, walked to the door, and opened it directly.

Outside the door, a small group of people had gathered, all holding torches and farm tools, their faces showing a mixture of fear and anger.

At the very front of the crowd stood a man dressed in a black cult uniform.

When everyone realized that the person who opened the door was indeed Roya, they all looked as if they had seen a ghost and took a big step back in unison, with terrified screams erupting from the crowd.

"demon!"

The exorcist reacted the fastest, letting out a furious roar. His right arm instantly lit up with a green light, and the entire arm's structure rapidly changed, transforming into a giant metal gauntlet powered by steam.

Roya's gaze fell on the other person's arm.

Holy.

This is the weapon used to fight against demons and the Noahs, which the church calls a substance left by God on earth.

The Holy Spirit will choose its own suitable users, and its usage is divided into two types: equipment type and parasitic type.

Equipment-type items combine holiness with a specific object, allowing the chosen one to unleash their power by using that object.

The parasitic type involves the Holy One directly parasitizing the body of the eligible individual, causing a part of the body to mutate and become a weapon.

The exorcist in front of me is clearly an equipment-type exorcist.

Roya took a step forward, standing in the shadows of the doorway, and calmly asked, "What makes you think I'm a demon?"

The exorcist stopped moving and carefully observed Roya in front of him.

The other party's appearance was no different from that of a normal human. They moved freely, could speak normally, and did not have the stiffness that is unique to demons.

"Because you are already dead!" shouted an old man with a cane in a trembling voice from the crowd.

"If you hadn't become a demon, how could you have come back to life!"

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