Catastrophe Card King

Only when Leonard Churchill looked over did he notice that the mirage-like illusion in front of the stele was gone.

Moreover, those words had completely disappeared from the stele. It was like there was nothing fancy about the inscriptionless stele now.

Seeing this change, Leonard Churchill immediately wondered: “Could it be because I absorbed the statue’s divine power?”

This coffin, statue, and stele were a whole.

The coffins contained the Angel’s Remains as the statue’s suppression. Could the statue be charging the stele?

Although Leonard Churchill didn’t understand it, that was the feeling he got at the first glance.                          ^S

And when he looked again, the Cloak of the Thirteen Knights was gone. Elder Clinton was sitting on the ground, bored, and digging his ears.

Leonard Churchill was puzzled as he watched: Has his other identity runtime come to an end?

The high-quality temperament when they first entered the Underground Palace is gone, and his familiar and vulgar expression has returned.

Next to Elder Clinton, Catherine Carter and Colin stood still as if they were in a state of epiphany.

Seeing this, Leonard Churchill walked over.

Upon seeing him approach, Elder Clinton took the initiative to greet him “Eh are you done, lad?”

Hoping, Leonard Churchill asked, “Elder, have your memories returned?”

Elder Clinton retorted, “What memory return?”

Hearing his tone, Leonard Churchill suddenly had a bad premonition and hinted “That is… Before…”

Elder Clinton responded with a bewildered expression: “Huh?”

Leonard Churchill realised he had asked in vain.

The old man had forgotten again.

He had been hoping that if the old man remembered his other identity, he could help him unravel the mystery.

Now, it seems like that expectation is gone.

Without asking further, Leonard Churchill reluctantly looked at the stele that had completely lost its traces, and sighed again.

Indeed, nothing was left.

He still held a little hope and asked, “Elder, what exactly is this stele? What was written on it?”

Hearing his words, Elder Clinton looked at the stele with an uncertain gaze then turned to Leonard Churchill and asked strangely, “You saw… writing on this?”

Leonard Churchill:

Okay, he should not have hopes.

The old man had completely forgotten everything.

Leonard Churchill went to the front of the stele to study it carefully, then asked, “Elder, what’s the situation with Colin and them now?”

Only then did Elder Clinton seem to remember something. With a slightly puzzled look on his old face, he said, “They should have had an epiphany A rare big chance.”

Leonard Churchill: “When will they wake up?”

Elder Clinton said, “That’s hard to say.”

After listening, Leonard Churchill’s brow furrowed slightly.

If Elder Clinton isn’t in his other identity, he doesn’t believe that the four of them have the strength to stay in this Underground Palace.

Anyone who comes here will be an enemy.

However, just as this thought came to mind, Elder Clinton seemed to discover something and muttered, “It seems something strange has entered…”

Hearing this, Leonard Churchill’s expression instantly became serious, and his eyes searched around the Underground Palace.

But out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Elder Clinton, thinking: When did his perception become so strong?

That was definitely different.

Before, he was passive in avoiding danger, but now Elder Clinton actively found

It seems that the previous activation of his other identity had left some changes.

But before he could think more, Elder Clinton muttered again, “Over there at the statue.”

Leonard Churchill looked over and, after careful searching, he finally saw a wispy disturbance in the air beneath the statue.

When the disturbances neared the statue, he discovered a nearly transparent little snake?

“A snake?”

Seeing the snake’s actions, Leonard Churchill frowned as well.

The snake’s movements were very strange, like it was smoking. It greedily absorbed something from the statue.

Before he could understand what was going on, Elder Clinton saw through it: “The Spirit Snake Paying Homage to the Moon? It’s trying to steal the divine power… So it’s following the Miracle Sequence – Spade 10 – God Stealer no wonder.”

“Someone from the White Family?”

Leonard Churchill’s eye twitched.

Although he didn’t know that the snake Elder Clinton casually mentioned was a card master, if Clinton said it, it probably was.

And seeing this weird method, he immediately thought of that Elder Miss from the White Family who almost killed him before.

If Elder Clinton hadn’t found it, this transparent snake might have been ignored.

The snake clearly did not realize that it had been discovered.

Once Leonard Churchill thought of this, he immediately thought of rooting out the threat.

But at that moment, the little snake seemed to have discovered something, and it even spoke in human language with surprise and doubt, “How is this possible! Why is there only this bit of divine power left?!”

Then the snake swiftly turned its head towards Leonard Churchill and the other three.

As Leonard heard the snake speak, he felt a chill down his spine.

An ambush was no longer possible.

But a weirder scene unfolded next.

Leonard watched as the snake suddenly rushed towards them. As it slithered, a human arm stretched out of its mouth.

A glance later revealed a woman covered in slime before his eyes.

If not Vivian White, then who?

He had seen this woman’s parasitic means before. Now seeing this entrance, he didn’t find it strange anymore.

But after confirming the enemy’s identity, a loud pop sounded in the Underground Palace and he vanished from the spot.

If it’s an enemy then strike first!

Leonard Churchill rushed forward with aerial steps, and as he ran, his body was already transforming back into his werewolf form.

He didn’t kill her last time because he had taken advantage of a surprise attack.