Wearing black silk for a foreign woman

After a while, Lind raised his head, breathing heavily, staring at the Blood God on the skull throne.

"Give me everything I desire?" Lind asked in a hoarse and off-tune voice.

"Everything!" said the Blood God with certainty.

"Then..." Linde licked his dry lips, and a treasure flashed through his shaky sanity. "Do you have black silk?"

"……What did you say?"

"I say!" Lind's eyes widened. "Are there any black silk stockings!?"

The Blood God was confused. Black silk? What are black silk?

"You don't even have black stockings! Why should I believe in you!" Linde grinned.

Although he didn't know what black silk was...the Blood God felt that he had been fooled.

Since he couldn't be persuaded, the ritual continued. The Blood God said nothing more and ordered Mara to continue the attack.

At the signal, Marat raised his axe, ready to attack again.

Then two figures suddenly fell from above his head and stabbed two objects into Mara's eyes.

Chapter 255 I am a kind person

Lind was in a very strange state at this moment. His head was full of rage that was on the verge of getting out of control. His rationality was squeezed to the limit and was in danger of being completely overwhelmed at any time.

This anger was not normal anger. Although Lind had learned unlimited fighting and would deliberately make himself angry during a fight, these were just means. Lind seldom encountered a situation where he was truly blinded by anger.

Today, Lind felt that he was just a little bit away from becoming a slave of anger. As long as his anger grew a little more, he would fall into the trap of the Blood God and become a slave of the evil god.

Reason is already standing on the edge of the cliff, with one foot already stretched out, but the remaining reason, or obsession, is still like an anchor, tying Lind's reason and preventing Lind from getting completely lost.

But if this continues, Lind will be the first to give up and die under Mara's axe. At this critical moment, a change occurred.

From the top of the mountain directly above, two figures jumped down one after the other and landed on Mara's head.

In front of the two figures was Alisa, the eldest lady, her body covered with magical ice, holding a huge icicle in her hand. Using the acceleration of gravity, she overcame her lack of speed and successfully stabbed the icicle into Mara's left eye.

Mara had a helmet integrated into his head, but his eyes were exposed. Elisa seized the opportunity and stabbed the ice pick into Mara's left eye, and then he fell to the ground in a very embarrassed manner.

"Roar oh oh oh oh oh oh~!" No matter how much training or strengthening, the eyes are fragile. The severe pain of having the eyes pierced made Mara scream loudly.

This was not the end. Just as Mara was roaring to the sky, the next figure followed. Unlike Elisa's hard landing, this figure's movements were much more flexible and light. She first tapped Mara's forehead with her toes to cushion the impact while using the force to turn, completing a mid-air turn like gymnastics and landing smoothly. Behind her, Mara's right eye had a dagger inserted into it at some point.

With an ice cone in the left eye and a dagger in the right eye, Mara completely lost both his eyes.

Because the incident happened too suddenly, coupled with the raging anger in his mind, Linde had no time to think about anything else. The only thing he could see with his remaining sanity was that his opponent's eyes were suddenly stabbed twice, and then a familiar figure fell in front of him.

Looking closely, Linde's remaining sanity almost collapsed. It was Alisa!

At this time, the ice around Alisa's body had almost melted, and the high temperature began to burn Alisa's clothes and hair.

Linde instinctively wanted to go forward to save Elisa, but someone was faster than Linde. The figure who blinded Mara's right eye with a dagger quickly rushed to Elisa and picked her up by the waist.

"Leave her to me. Hurry up and get rid of this ugly lion without any sense of beauty." The figure ran past Lind at a very fast speed, leaving a message as he passed by. Lind turned his head and saw the figure holding Alyssa and rushing out of the danger zone. When passing by the companions outside, he took Alyssa out, then moved coquettishly, got through the crowd who tried to intercept her, climbed up the rock wall, and disappeared in an instant.

Linde struggled to recall the figure just now. Was that... Taimanin?

Masked, tights, clothes that are even more awkward than wearing nothing, and very agile skills.

The woman was wearing a veil, with only her eyes exposed, and her eyes were a charming pink. When she passed by, Linde felt a cool breeze and a sweet fragrance.

No matter who she was, at least she saved Alisa. Alisa had been rescued by her companions. Although her condition was not good, at least her life was safe. Just as Lind was observing Alisa, a strong wind suddenly blew and Mara attacked again.

Lind dodged the axe with the help of his muscle reflexes. After the axe, Mara swung at Lind a few more times, but none of them hit the target, and Lind dodged it easily.

"ROAH OH OH OH~!" Mara roared, the ice cone in his left eye had melted due to the high temperature, leaving it a bloody mess, and a dagger was stuck in his right eye, bleeding unstoppably.

Seeing this, Linde was overjoyed. Mara had been wounded, both eyes were damaged, and he had lost his sight. His fighting power could no longer be balanced. Then he didn't have to walk a tightrope carefully to maintain his anger.

Thinking of this, Linde began to reject the power of the Blood God in his heart again. His violent rage unwillingly weakened, and his clever IQ once again took the high ground.

"No! No!" On the Skull Throne, the Blood God watched Lind's anger subside. Seeing that the cooked duck was about to fly away, he immediately ordered Mara to continue attacking and gave Mara more power.

Mara felt that the power from the Blood God in his body had become stronger, so he stopped howling immediately. His body size suddenly increased from more than two meters to three meters.

As Mara grew, Lind rushed forward, and before Mara could react, he slid and thrust his sword under Mara's huge crotch.

While sliding, Lind activated the jagged wind blade of the magic sword. The magic sword cut through Mara's crotch like a hot knife cutting through butter. Lind stood up and raised his elegant middle finger towards the blood god on the skull throne.

The next moment, blood gushed out of Mara's crotch armor.

"It's not enough to just be big, Mr. Mara." Lind said sarcastically, with his back to Mara. "Big is just one of the indicators. Hardness is more important than size. And the bigger a man is, the better he can fight. Even if a man is short and fast, as long as he has solid skills, he can still achieve good results."

Mara is a lion, not a tiger, but both are large cats, so the sliding tackle is still useful, and then coupled with the crotch special attack, this directly injured Mara and made him shaky.

On the skull throne, the Blood God stared at Lind, his copper bell-like eyes filled with anger. Lind, the target of his anger, smiled and retracted his middle finger, continuing to repel the Blood God's power.

The anger was getting lower and lower, and the blood-red color in front of his eyes was getting lighter and lighter. During this process, the Blood God kept staring at Lind, as if he wanted to kill Lind with his eyes.

When the blood-red filter in front of him disappeared, the figure of the Blood God also disappeared, and the pile of rubble in front of him returned to its original state.

Mara had fallen to the ground in pain, twitching all over. Lind raised his magic sword, activated the serrated wind blade again, and walked to Mara's head.

"I am a kind person and cannot bear to see you in such pain. I will send you to your Blood God right now."

After saying this, he raised his sword and swung it down.

Chapter 256: Grown Taller

Linde raised his sword and swung it down, and the magic sword wrapped in wind blades cleanly cut off Mara's head.

Hot blood gushed out from Mara's broken neck, instantly dyeing a large area red. Mara's body twitched a few times before he completely lost his life.

After Mara's death, the temperature in this area finally began to drop, and soon it returned to normal temperature, and other people could finally come over.

He shook off the broken flesh on the sword and wiped the blood and flesh residue on the sword with his pants. As the power of the Blood God receded, the metalization on Lind's body also reversed. Perhaps because of the damage to the metalization, Lind's clothes were already tattered and could not be worn anymore. Since he could not wear them anymore, wiping the blood off was nothing.

While cleaning his sword, Linde was also thinking about what had just happened. Mara was dead, and the Blood God's plan to force him to fall had failed, but from his angry eyes, it could be seen that he would never give up.

Then there is that Taimanin. Who is she and why did she save herself and Elisa?

After wiping the blood and flesh off the sword, Lind put the sword back into the scabbard. Due to his height, the Einz Demon Sword, which was the size of a normal knight's sword, was a bit too long for Lind, so Lind carried the scabbard on his back and used it as a giant sword. When Lind put the demon sword back into the scabbard, he noticed something wrong.

He looked down at his feet, more specifically his ankles, which were mostly exposed.

Something seems to be wrong, Lind thought suspiciously.

"Don't come near! Don't get close to him first!" Just as Lind was looking at his ankle in confusion, Cynthia's voice drew Lind's attention.

"Sister! Get out of my way! If you stop me I will be rude!" Katie wanted to rush over to check on Lind's condition, but she was stopped by Cynthia after taking only a few steps.

Not only Katie, after the temperature dropped, the new beastmen subconsciously wanted to rush over to ensure the safety of their Son of God, but were immediately stopped by the war nuns.

"I understand how you feel! But this place has just been contaminated by the power of the evil god! We need to make sure it's safe here first! If you get close rashly, you will also be contaminated!" Cynthia, who was wrestling with Katie, explained.

"What pollution? Mother Earth blesses us! We won't be polluted!" Katie retorted angrily.

Lind understood what the war nuns did. After all, people who were affected by the power of the evil god were very easy to fall into depravity, especially when eroded by the high concentration of evil god energy like just now. Even devout believers could not guarantee that they could survive.

Faith can resist the pollution of evil gods, but it also has its limits. In the history of the Holy Empire, there were several originally loyal legions that were bewitched by evil gods and surrendered to them.

Not only the Legion, but also the War Sisters themselves have betrayed and joined the evil gods in history. Of course, these are now unspeakable secrets, buried deep in the history of the Holy Empire.

Therefore, even though Lind had recovered in front of them, the Sisters of War were still skeptical, and Lind did not look like he had fully recovered.

Since they were also from the Holy Empire, Linde understood the intentions of the war sisters, so he took the initiative to signal to the new beastmen that it was okay. After the new beastmen calmed down, Cynthia came over with the other two war sisters.

"Sir Lind." Cynthia walked up to Lind. "I'm sorry, this is a necessary procedure."

"I understand." Linde smiled and nodded. "What should I do next? Lock me up or give me a trial, or just burn me to death?"

In the Holy Empire, in order to save trouble, the civilians in the areas polluted by the evil gods were basically all burned to be done thoroughly, without any escape.

"Of course not." Cynthia laughed dryly, looking a little embarrassed. She also knew that it would be cruel to talk about this in detail.

"Take this." Cynthia took out the Divine Emperor's pendant from her collar and let Lind hold it in his hand. "Then repeat after me word for word. Death is the direction of progress..."

Linde held the skull pendant that still carried Cynthia's body temperature, and followed Cynthia word by word, repeating the sentences in the "Divine Emperor's Words". As he read more and more, the skull pendant emitted a dazzling light.

The light was getting stronger and stronger, and it was blinding. Just when Lind was about to close his eyes, Cynthia took back the pendant.

"Okay, it's confirmed that this minister of the Divine Emperor is pious," Cynthia concluded.

Pious... Lind stared with dead eyes.

"You can come over now." After the ceremony, Cynthia shouted in the direction of the blocked new beastman.

"If I had been contaminated, what would have happened to me just now?" Lind asked curiously.

"If you are contaminated, your soul will be burned." Cynthia adjusted her collar. "No lackey of the evil god can resist the will of the God Emperor."

"But..." After adjusting her collar, Cynthia looked at Lind with a strange expression. "Have you really completely gotten rid of the influence of the Blood God?"

"What? Is there a problem?" Linde laughed strangely.

"Didn't you notice?" Cynthia raised her hand and gestured. "Your size..."

Height? After being reminded of this, Lind finally realized that he had grown taller.

Originally, he was only about 1.45 meters tall, and when standing next to Cynthia, who was 1.8 meters tall, he was just a younger brother. But now... well, he's still a younger brother, but not as much of a younger brother.

Compared with Cynthia, my current height should be around 1.6 meters. No wonder my clothes have become shorter. What is going on? Can the power of the Blood God make me taller?

Just when Lind was a little confused, everyone else rushed over. Katie excitedly hugged Lind in her arms and spun him around several times.

After being put down by the huge cow, Linde became more certain that he had indeed grown taller, now about 1.6 meters tall.

How should I put it? Considering my age of twelve and a half, a height of 1.6 meters is actually quite normal. According to the standards of the world before I traveled through time, my original height was actually a bit short.

Alyssa also came over with the help of the War Sister, and Lind immediately went to meet her.

"Alisa! Thanks to you this time!" Linde excitedly held Alisa's hand. "If it weren't for you, I might have become a madman who only knows how to chop people!"

"You don't have to be so polite." Alisa blushed. "You...how did you grow taller!?"

Since girls enter puberty earlier than boys, Alisa is a little over 1.5 meters tall, slightly taller than Lind, but now she has been overtaken.

Chapter 257 Who is that woman?

Alisa's condition at this time was not good, it could even be said to be bad. Her originally off-white outdoor activity clothes were burned black, and her soft hair was baked like weeds by the high temperature.

As a child of the nobility, especially the daughter of an earl, Alisa received strict aristocratic education since she was young, and there were a lot of etiquettes that needed to be taken into account. As the daughter of an earl, and the only child, Alisa was required to maintain an elegant and decent image at all times. If her etiquette teacher saw Alisa's current appearance, she would definitely faint.

After more than two months of training in camp life, Alisa no longer cares so much about her image as a lady. After all, her mother is covered in mud and black. But Alisa still has things she cares about.

For example, height, especially compared to Lind.

Alisa was half a year older than Lind, and girls went through puberty earlier than boys. In addition, in terms of nutrition, legitimate daughters were treated better than illegitimate children. With these two factors combined, Alisa was supposed to be slightly taller than Lind.

And now, Lind's height is visibly taller than Alisa's.

Alisa's wound had not healed yet, but she still circled around Lind with an expression of disbelief on her face. Lind did not say anything, but just smiled awkwardly but politely. After circling around for several times, Alisa could only helplessly accept the reality that Lind was taller than her.

After confirming the reality, Alisa hid aside in a depressed mood, which made Linde confused. However, Linde vaguely realized that Alisa's reaction was related to his height.

Well, can the power of the Blood God make people grow taller?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems to be true. The Chaos Beastmen affected by the power of the Blood God have indeed become larger to a certain extent, becoming more suitable for fighting. Thinking this way, it is not surprising that I have grown taller. After all, my original body is a little small by the standards of a warrior.

The magic sword, which was originally a bit big, is now just the right size. Although he has not yet formally tested his physical fitness, Lind feels that his strength has indeed become stronger.

I touched my abdomen with my hand and felt strong abdominal muscles.

Then, as Lind began to masturbate, several new beastmen instinctively clamped their legs together.

I have rejected the power of the Blood God, but my body has changed again. Can this be considered a complete recovery?

Also, if he grew so big all of a sudden, does that mean that I won’t have the chance to drive a big truck?

Thinking of this, Linde shook his head vigorously to throw out the messy thoughts in his mind.

Let's put the cart drivers aside for now. Now we have to quickly take Ma's head and show it to the other Chaos Beastmen to destroy their morale and end this battle.

Killing Mara doesn't mean the battle is over, there is still finishing work to be done.

He walked to Mara's body and lifted up Mara's huge head. The huge lion's head, held in his hand, was like a huge ugly stone.