They have the most terrifying and powerful enemies in the world, and the Shenzuo Pier in Eagle's Mouth was definitely not built overnight. It is so majestic and shocking that it is enough to be called the throne of the gods. In the thousand years that the Rose family has accumulated strength, the Holy Court is also going all out to seek what they want.
The Volway pirates obeyed Greila's orders and retreated to the sea to avoid being affected by the ensuing battle.
The warships of the Holy See began to shrink, and the people of the First Legion did not know what happened, but their reason told them that they had to defend the pier of the Throne, which was of great significance to the Holy See.
Greila drove the dragon-winged battleship and swept the sea low, like a goshawk circling and sizing up its prey before hunting.
The dragon-wing warship is wrapped by a layer of light green light, with this layer of green light, she is light and agile when flying, revealing a snake-like coquettishness.
Grela's green pupils have turned into a thin line, revealing the hideousness of a cold-blooded animal. But her face began to reveal a disturbing coquettishness.
The ancestor of the witch, the cursed snake of the world revived in her.
Grela rarely talks to anyone about her past.
She is wanted by the order of the Twelfth Inquisition of the Holy Court. Unlike the weary exiled witches, she had blood on her hands before joining the Volway Pirates. As a little girl, Grela saw her father, who was just an ordinary man, being tied at the stake, and was reluctant to say her mother's name until she died. After the burning, she ran out of the corner and gathered her father's bones in the ashes.
The moment her fingers touched her father's skull, a sharp pain erupted in her mind, she saw the ancient snake wandering in vertigo, and looked at her in the raging fire.
After waking up, she has the power of a witch.
- to kill them.
She heard the snake say to herself.
From that moment on, she became unusually beautiful, but also unusually cunning and vicious. She skillfully used her looks to seduce filthy nobles, then slit their throats when they were unsuspecting. She chooses her targets carefully and grows on blood, the venom of ancient snakes running through her veins.
Curse, seduce, assassinate.
Known as "The Banshee", she once became a shadow in the hearts of Northwestern Blythe. She was conceited because of her power, and in turn hunted down witch hunters who wanted to judge her, until the Pope also heard of her existence and sent the servants of the Twelve Inquisitions to arrest her.
"The pedestal used to carry the holy ark turned out to be like this."
Grela sighed coldly, she was driving the warship soaring from the sea, and a bolt of lightning swept out from the place where she had just stopped, and it was almost the same as the warship.
The Throne of God was full of lightning, and the clouds in the sky began to gather in large areas, forming a vortex. The center of the vortex was facing the Throne of God, as if something was called to break free from the shackles of the sky and descend to the world.
There is an invisible pressure between heaven and earth, making it difficult for people to stand.
That is divine power.
God judges the world with thunder, storm, and destruction, and His wrath is the wrath of heaven and earth.
But so what
Grela and Jenny shuttled through the endless thunder and rain, and they teamed up to put on the most wonderful performance before this wrath, as graceful and beautiful as the elves dancing on the cliff in the storm. Lightning chased them, but could not hurt them in the slightest.
The silver light in the vortex is getting stronger and stronger, and a huge shadow is vaguely imprinted in the sky.
The Volweihais who had retreated to the distant sea were already unable to stand under the invisible pressure. They didn't want to kneel down, they simply rolled over and lay down on the deck with their arms stretched out, making an extraordinarily vulgar gesture of contempt towards the sky.
Grela is looking for an opportunity.
The venomous snake roams and circles before attacking, choosing the most vulnerable point of its prey to kill it. The eyes of the ancient snake were connected with hers, and the Throne in front of its eyes was not complete, but the truly complete Throne was integrated and indestructible.
Grela was looking for the most vulnerable point of the Throne.
Passing through the two lightning bolts that intercepted her, Grela finally saw a dim place on the pedestal of the shrine.
"found it."
She whispered to herself and Jenny.
The dragon-scale giant sail was agitated and made a loud noise, and Jenny encouraged her contractor in her own way.
Grela silently took off her black pointed hat and threw it into the sky. The hair draped over his shoulders spread out in an instant, turning into countless tiny twisting snakes. She reached out and grabbed the front of her clothes and pulled it hard, cracking the black robe that used to wrap her tightly in two.
She moved forward slowly, like a new-born snake shedding the old skin that bound her, and stood gracefully at the bow of the boat.
The white light of lightning illuminated Grela's body, white as frost and snow, and a group of snakes scattered to her slender waist. Standing there, she is the most primitive desire of human beings. Between the sky and the earth, there is no second existence as beautiful and charming as her.
Grela spread her arms and let the wind blow over her snake-like body.
She has been wrapping herself in a black robe, not because, as the pirates secretly guessed, she was left with a mark by the Holy Court to symbolize that she should be burned at the stake, but because she has the world's most perfect A female body, her body is hosted by the will of the ancient snake, when she takes off her long skirt, even the ascetic must kneel at her feet.
Gorgon.
In the lore of the Holy Court, they are depicted as the lust of the world, a symbol of never-ending depravity and viciousness. They were crucified under the cross, and their dead bodies could continue to confuse the world.
The pirates of Walway had never seen a Grela like this.
The Captain of the Volway Pirates was a crazy neurotic, and the First Officer was a pedantic professor. The neurotic Hawkins is of no use except to make the Pirates of Volway fall into the thought of murdering the captain every day. So, Grela had to play that comforting role, worrying about every pirate's trivialities like a nanny for so many years.
People in the northwest of Bryce who were once shrouded in the shadow of the Gorgon would never have imagined that the Banshee they feared and longed for would have huddled in a small boat for so many years, becoming the nanny of a group of lawless pirates.
But she liked the Volvo, liked the boats, liked these guys who liked to drink.
So she willingly played the role of a nanny.
But she is not a real nanny after all, she is the flower of sin and iniquity.
"Jenny."
Grela chuckled, her voice completely different from before, revealing seven points of laziness and three points of charm. Her vertical pupils stared at the darkest place on the throne.
They are already close to the center of the Throne, where the thunder has been dense enough to spread throughout the entire space, and there is no way to avoid it. Every thunderbolt fell on the Dragon Wing battleship, and the green light that enveloped her dimmed, and there was an extra scar on Grela's perfect body. Her contract with Jenny was different from others, and she was able to make herself one with Jenny.
"Want to accompany me?"
She makes an invitation.
The dragon wings waved slowly, and the rose vines spread on the bow, wrapping around Grela's graceful body, covering the more and more scars, and the roses blooming on the scars. Jenny used dark green branches and leaves and scarlet roses to weave a gorgeous shirt for her chosen contractor.
Here is Jenny's answer.
"bring it on!"
Greila smiled happily, she had wandered the world and had nothing but hatred. But now she feels like she owns the world.
The dragon wings agitated, and the battleship soared into the sky in the thunder, converged its wings almost at the center of the whirlpool, and dived downward.
On the sea away from the thunder, the Volway pirates suddenly felt the pressure on their bodies lighten. They turned over and stood up, and saw that the dragon-winged battleship, which was covered with green light from beginning to end, took their witch, crashing down like a meteor, and smashing into the constellation that was as bright as the sun.
The world suddenly became terribly quiet.
The Walway pirates stood on the deck, not even realizing what was happening for a moment.
Spirits, swords, beauties.
That's what a pirate's life is all about, but none of the Volway pirates would take their uninhibited jokes on Grela. Most of the pirates of Walway were abandoned and displaced by their relatives, and they lived like rough rocks because they had hardly received the tenderness from the world.
And Greila gave them this kind of gentleness with a bit of sternness.
They called her "sister" in their hearts and admired her reverently.
The battleship fell on the throne of God, and the world in front of them quickly switched between extreme light and extreme darkness, as if on the verge of destruction... In their lives, the person who played an essential female role, like a sister, disappeared here. in brilliance.
From now on, who will scold them for not drinking too much? Who will scold and heal their wounds again
The world is empty.
…
It seems like the whole world is raining.
The lights in the Rose Palace remained on all night, and the torrential rain even poured into the long corridor. The head of the house hurriedly stepped on the water and knocked on the king's door with a chill in his body.
The king, in his robe, stood by the window, looking to the northeast.
To the northeast, on the other side of the Abyss Strait, is the most important target of this raid, Eagle Mouth Bay.
The king did not rest, he was waiting for news, whether it was news of the battlefield or news about the Maison family.
During the ceremony of burning the Pope's decree, an assassin assassinated Archbishop Anil, and the assassins who investigated afterwards were from the Maison family. But in the king's view, the Maison family is likely to be the victim who was pushed to the surface, and there are other people lurking behind. Therefore, the Director of the Household has ordered the spies to intercept all the messengers departing from the Maison family within this day.
"The Maison family seems to have conspired with the Prigney family to defect."
The House Chief reports the first heavyweight news of the night.
The king nodded calmly.
"What about the situation in Eagle's Mouth?"
he asks.
The torrential rain outside the window gradually subsided, but the wind was still shrill.