Both Silas and Klein had come from the Nighthawks and shared a consensus on maintaining stability.
Although one was more aggressive and the other slightly more conservative, they both felt they should eliminate Lanevus and prevent a greater disaster from descending.
"Since Lanevus has captured an obstetrician and is preparing for a cesarean to deliver the evil god's offspring, we don't have much time."
Silas said.
At times like this, he really felt somewhat wistful. If only Bernadette, that Queen, were still here.
She was precisely in need of preventing a disaster, and the target was the Aurora Order that everyone hated, so there'd be no conflict with the authorities.
Unfortunately, that powerful lady had already left Backlund and gone out to sea.
"I agree. We must act quickly."
Klein nodded emphatically.
Silas thought for a moment and looked at his sister.
"Cecilia, this is quite dangerous. Why don't you sit this one out?"
Unsurprisingly, she shook her head in refusal.
"Brother, precisely because there's danger, I need to be with you."
She said gently but firmly.
"But your sequence is too low. Lanevus has divinity on him..." Silas was somewhat anxious, wanting to persuade his sister to change her mind.
Not to mention the illusory tide within himself, even Klein had some special qualities.
The two of them could directly face Lanevus, but his sister might not be able to withstand that level of impact.
However, she was unwilling to listen and just looked at him calmly.
The two stared at each other, neither willing to yield.
"Um..."
In this atmosphere, Klein spoke up weakly. "We don't necessarily have to take action ourselves, right?"
"Huh?"
Hearing him say this, Silas couldn't help but look over, not understanding for a moment.
"I mean, as long as Lanevus is killed, we don't necessarily have to be the ones facing him, right?"
Klein explained further.
"Backlund has many powerful people. The elites of the three major Churches are all gathered here. We could completely report this to the Church and let them handle it."
In other words, let the Church take action!
"That makes sense."
Silas was first stunned, then quickly felt Klein was right. Yeah, why must they do it themselves? For such a serious crisis, the authorities would definitely care more than they did!
Moreover, the authorities had so many powerful people, they could definitely control Lanevus more effectively.
"Cecilia, if that's the case, you don't need to follow me, right?"
Only then did Silas successfully persuade his sister.
The two left home and took a carriage to Backlund Bridge District. Before reporting, Silas wanted to scout from a distance first to confirm it was really Lanevus.
"Let's still report to the Evernight Goddess Church. After all, Lanevus's case originally started with the Nighthawks."
Sitting in the carriage, Silas said to Klein.
"Mm, and we need to be cautious when reporting to prevent the Church from discovering us."
Klein added.
Once Lanevus was dealt with, the Church would definitely investigate the informant's information afterward.
If they traced the clues back to the two of them, that would be troublesome. Reporting was also an art.
Just as the two were pondering the details of reporting, the carriage had already arrived at Backlund Bridge District, the place where Klein had wandered earlier.
"Guwa..."
A filthy and twisted sound instantly surged into their minds, like a baby's crying, yet also like the howling of a dying beast.
Silas felt his head buzz as if struck by an iron hammer. Black veins rapidly spread across his face, and his nose bled quickly.
Even through the carriage, even at a great distance, just the aftershock of "listening" caused him considerable impact!
"No mistake, it's the evil god's offspring."
Silas quickly summoned the tide to resist the erosion. Meeting Klein's surprised gaze, he said, "Even without looking outside, I can feel it."
Not just that sound, the sense of corruption lingering over this neighborhood, the eerie feeling of flesh and blood on those streetwalkers, all indicated this area had already been eroded by the evil god's offspring.
"Then let's hurry and report it!"
Klein said. Silas's condition was truly frightening, making him not dare to continue staying here.
***
North District, Evernight Goddess Church headquarters, St. Samuel Cathedral.
Because it was a weekday morning, the cathedral was relatively empty.
Only a middle-aged priest stood behind the altar, head lowered reading scripture while waiting for believers to come pray or confess to him.
His expression was serene and calm, just like this lofty and profound cathedral.
In the square directly opposite the cathedral, countless white doves were circling in flight.
One of them suddenly changed direction, leaving the flock and flying toward the cathedral instead.
"Whoosh!"
It lowered its body, wings beating to accelerate, actually passing through the vaulted archway and rushing into the cathedral!
The priest heard the sound of wings flapping.
Just as he raised his head, he saw a white dove charge in with a suicidal posture and, with a thud, violently crash onto the cathedral floor.
Due to its incredibly fast speed, the white dove shattered on impact, becoming a blurred mass of flesh and blood!
The priest looked in surprise at that poor dove.
After a moment, he stepped over, wanting to pick up the dove's corpse and clean it up. However, very quickly, the surprise on his face became even stronger.
Because that blurred mass of flesh began to wriggle on its own.
The flesh wriggled and rapidly formed several lines of blood-red Loen text:
"Backlund Bridge District, Rastville Street;
Lanevus, carrying the evil god's offspring, about to be born;
If you don't understand, quickly contact relevant personnel to handle this."
The priest carefully read these words formed by blood. His expression quickly became solemn.
He turned and hurriedly left, walking toward the depths of the cathedral, apparently to find others.
Across from the cathedral, in the shadows beneath a bench in the square, Silas secretly watched the entire process, then left in shadow form.
Circling around several streets, he stopped at a corner.
"Someone saw it, read it very carefully, and went to call others to handle it."
He said to Klein hiding behind the corner.
"That's good."
Klein said, breathing a slight sigh of relief.
Of course, the matter wasn't over yet. The Church should react quickly, and they couldn't let their guard down until Lanevus was truly killed.
"Your flesh that was sent in, can't it be divined?"
Klein asked.
"That flesh has already been processed."
Silas said.
"It's already severed its connection with me and has just become a simple flesh bomb, the kind that carries information."
Rose Bishop is really convenient...
His words made Klein somewhat admiring, though correspondingly, the price was also great.
Having successfully reported, the two could only wait now to see how the Church would react next.
***
At the same time, Backlund Bridge District.
"It's around this area?"
Mr. A asked.
"Yes."
The man providing information answered. "It was right here that I saw a pregnant man..."
Mr. A surveyed the neighborhood, a flash of fanatical joy passing through his eyes.
Lord, I'm about to find Your offspring...