I am a Scarecrow and the Demon Lord of Terror!

Chapter 285: The Death of Brad



Chapter 285: The Death of Brad

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

How... could it be!

The little scarecrow was the size of a palm and looked harmless.

However, when he saw the smile on the little scarecrow’s face, Brad felt a sense of despair.

Until now.

All his magic power had been used up.

Even his physical strength was almost exhausted.

Was this it?

He had not gotten rid of this Domain yet.

He had not really seen this scarecrow strange creature yet!

How could it be so powerful?

That was what Brad thought.

Right now, he was as desperate as he could be.

They were both A rank!

Moreover, he had advanced to A rank a long time ago. In the end, in front of this scarecrow, he did not even have the slightest ability to fight back!

Brad’s face turned pale.

He glanced around and saw countless scarecrows walking towards him.

What kind of trick is this scarecrow playing...

Brad gritted his teeth.

At this moment.

He suddenly saw the scarecrow closest to him suddenly rush towards him.

Brad subconsciously waved his hand, preparing to beat this scarecrow.

However.

With a ‘swish’, just as his palm touched the little scarecrow, the little scarecrow suddenly disappeared.

Eh?

Where did it go?

Brad was shocked.

“Could it be... it entered my body?”

As the captain of the company’s ace team, Brad had as much experience as Ralph. He realized this situation almost instantly.

He quickly checked.

He wanted to force the little scarecrow out of his body.

But the next moment.

He frowned, and then a sharp pain came from his body.

It was indeed a parasite!

His pupils constricted.

He endured the pain and wanted to get the little scarecrow out of his body.

But the intense pain made him give up the idea.

“Ahhh!!!”

A heart-wrenching scream suddenly sounded.

Brad was rolling on the ground in pain.

[Destroyer Scarecrow]

It worked!

“Ahhh!!”

Like the other magicians, as an A rank, Brad was not at ease. He was sweating profusely from the pain, and his eyes were bloodshot.

“You can’t kill me!!!”

“Scarecrow, just you wait, I’ll come for you sooner or later!!!”

Brad shouted.

At this moment, he could already see the scarecrow that had crawled out of his stomach

So...

Seeing the bigger picture, he now roughly understood his own situation.

And the reason why he had said those words and believed that Flanders could not kill him was because of the uniqueness of A rank.

Everyone knew that.

If one wanted to advance to A rank, they needed the blessing of the power of faith.

In other words.

All A rank existences had at least many lives that believed in this person.

If one wanted an A rank mage to die, just killing him was not enough.

With the power of faith, he could be resurrected at any time!

Unless..

Not only must the A rank existence be killed, at the same time, all the lives that believed in this A rank existence must be killed!

Only in this way.

Could he completely kill an A rank existence.

Other than that, there was no other way.

And this was also the reason why an A rank existence could become a top-tier existence in this world, and could even establish a world!

It was because he could not be killed!

And very few people were willing to completely offend an A rank existence.

Even if they destroyed an A rank existence’s faction, as long as they did not find their source of belief, everything would be useless. They might even bring about the revenge of an A rank existence for themselves or their faction.

And this...

Was also the reason why Brad could still say such vicious words even after he had become like that.

Even if he really died here...

He could still be resurrected!

At that time, he would call a few more people to come together and attack this scarecrow!

When the intense pain came, Brad’s heart was filled with hatred.

He swore in his heart.

He would definitely kill this scarecrow in the future.

Ta ta ta.

He lay on the ground in pain and rolled around. Suddenly, he heard footsteps.

He opened his eyes.

A face full of twisted straw appeared in his sight.

Brad’s eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the Scarecrow.

Ka ka ka.

Their eyes met.

Brad immediately understood.

This was the real scarecrow!!

Then.

He saw the scarecrow move!

A pair of big hands covered with straw gradually enlarged in front of his eyes.

Pa!

Brad only felt that the big hands covering his face were very cold.

His head was grabbed and he could not move, but his eyes could.

He glanced at it.

Then, he saw the very strange smile on the scarecrow’s face, and a sense of unease immediately emerged in his heart.

[Fear]

[Scarecrow of Fear]

Brad stared at the mouth of the scarecrow.

What does this mean?

Brad was confused for a moment.

Then.

His face completely changed, becoming extremely terrified!

“How is this possible!!”

Brad cried out in horror.

In his sea of consciousness, there were originally thousands of little light spots.

These little light spots were all the lives that believed in him. If he encountered danger and died, then he could resurrect on any of these light spots.

Originally, these little dots of light were protected by the power of belief.

In his understanding, these things could not be affected by anyone other than himself.

However.

He now discovered that these dots of light were losing contact with him one by one!

Even the lives that these dots of light corresponded to had all become scarecrows?!!

What did this mean?

This meant that the scarecrow had directly overturned his understanding!

More importantly, what made him feel even more terrified was that he could not revive!!

He wanted to revive through the little dot of light.

However, the little dot of light either lost contact with him, or the person on the other side of the little dot of light had turned into a scarecrow.

“Ahhh!!”

“This is impossible!!”

“How could this be!!”

Brad’s voice was hoarse.

At this moment, his throat had been filled with straw, causing it to swell up. However, he still let out a sound of despair.

[Fear Points +30,000]

[Fear Points +34,000]

[Fear Points +33,000]

Regarding this, Flanders did not reply.

Instead, he looked at him with a smile, admiring his expression, and listening to his screams.

Brad did not last long.

Until the end, he still stared at Flanders with bloodshot eyes, wanting to know the answer. But even at the last moment, he could not wait for Flanders’s answer.

“It’s finally solved.”

Flanders smiled and stood up.

Then, he unlocked the Domain and dismissed the living mages and strange creatures around him. Now that these people had become his believers, there was naturally no need to kill them.

But of course, followers could not just be followers.

He planted a nightmare on these strange creatures and mages.

As his followers, besides having to believe in him, he also had to provide him with fear points every day, otherwise it would be too wasteful.

After dealing with these.

Flanders then looked at the other end of the swamp.

Then, a smile appeared on his face.

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