Chapter 273: Chapter 273

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Eileen’s expression darkened as well.

she herself quickly enough, flashing a smile. “I was just joking! Come on, I even really about stuff like .

can have if you want.”

Constantine coldly, turning around.

Wilbur barked out a laugh. He leaped into the lake and scooped up the Blood Embryo, then tossed it into his demiplane before returning to shore.

The three of them then walked up to Suelyn.

Suelyn had returned to her original form, a slender woman with stunning features. Her face was pale, however, and wounds littered her body. She was on her last breath.

“She’s still alive?” Eileen exclaimed.

Constantine sighed. “She won’t be for much longer.”

Just then, Suelyn looked at the three of them as she flashed a pained laugh. “I’m finally free. Thank you.”

She closed her eyes after that, taking her last breath.

Wilbur frowned at Suelyn’s corpse wordlessly.

Eileen said, “The Skull Cult’s finally ended, and the remaining gangs under them won’t really be a problem. I’ll be on my way, then. Have a good day.”

She turned to leave after that.

Constantine put his palms together, and a ray of holy light enveloped Suelyn’s body. She was cleansed just like that, disappearing without a trace.

Wilbur glanced at the shackles on Constantine’s wrists in confusion. “What do you have

for?”

things on

“These are the Cuffs of Faith. They were made just for me to strengthen my faith,” Constantine said.

Wilbur raised his brows. “Are you telling me you’re a better believer just because, 10

Constantine did not answer him, and so Wilbur continued to ask, “You’re an ascetic?”

“I’m a wandering cultivator,” Constantine said.

Wilbur was confused. “I thought you were a cardinal of the Church of Holy Illuminati?”

“I was expelled from the church by the Pope.”

“Why did you say were a cardinal, then?” Wilbur asked, shocked.

have these things on?

Constantine shrugged. “The Pope expelled me, but he did not strip me of my title and powers as Cardinal.

I might not be able to return to the church, but I’m still a member of the Holy Illuminati.”

“Why is that?” Wilbur asked.

Constantine sighed. “The Pope and I have some differing values, and so…”

“Damn, you’re a tough one too.” Wilbur could not help but marvel.

The Church of Holy Illuminati was the biggest religion in the entire world, and the Pope could be said to

hold power.

Constantine was a great of how powerful church was.

He was else, able hold differing opinions with the Pope on faith and still be able to leave the church alive.

Not like was any of Wilbur’s business. “Alright, then, Safe travels from here. Goodbye.”

Wilbur turned to leave .

Constantine stood there for a while, before sighing and leaving as well.

Ryder sat the passenger seat on the way back. “I’m sorry I wasn’t able to help during the battle, Deacon Penn.”

“It’s fine, everything would’ve turned out the same anyway,” Wilbur said.

Ryder frowned. “Are you sure Suelyn Onyx is dead?”

“She was torched to ashes under the holy light of the Church of Holy Illuminati. I doubt she’d be able to come back to life.”

“That’s good. Will you be writing the report, or should I?”

“We have to write a report?” Wilbur almost drove the car into a ditch.

“Of course, and it has to be extremely detailed. We’ll be rewarded with some funds after that for doing a good job.”

“Alright, fine. I told you everything that happened, right? Just write the report based on that. I’ll take a look. at it when you’re done.”

“Yes, sir.”