Chapter 102 Face
Holy Crow Church.
Secret room.
Kevin's corpse lay quietly on the floor, his face frozen in terror and despair.
Zhou Yuan held a green plastic spray bottle and sprayed a few times at the body. Though the equipment looked simple, it was filled with genuine holy water. The liquid had the powers of exorcism, purification, and blessing. It was a rare and precious transcendent material.
The holy water was not colorless. Under the stimulation of spirituality, it emitted a faint fluorescent white glow, giving off a soft light.
After waiting a few seconds and seeing no reaction from the holy water, Zhou Yuan placed the plastic spray bottle aside and glanced at the crow mark on the back of his left hand.
The current reserve of divine power could no longer meet the consumption for the resurrection of the dead; it could only cast a few less extravagant divine arts.
"Are you there?" he asked.