Chapter 177: The High Priest and Her Dog Male_3

The third wave of attack ended, and the fourth came swiftly on its heels.

Cracks spread across the ceiling, and white flesh rained down like a tide, far surpassing the infective and active properties of Dragon Blood Modification flesh. Sensing fresh life, it writhed forward toward the four of them.

The Star Beast's flesh!

Philomena's face turned sour. Having been duped and fooled before, she swiftly grabbed Wayne's arm.

"It's fine, I won't leave."

Wayne tried to comfort her with gentle words, earning an eye roll. Philomena said, "This attack isn't aimed at me, it's you. I'm just a decoy. Someone wants to find out how you managed to reject the star pollution."

With her words, Wayne narrowed his eyes, remembering Austin's instructions and feeling disgusted.

Fit for the Magic Department trash, looking down on even this societal refuse!

How could one build a better Windsor for tomorrow in the company of these vermin!