Outside the city, on a high hill, in the tallest tower of Dunerker Cathedral, Archbishop Du Wen sat steadily on a large chair covered with red velvet, squinting at Dunerker, which was filled with flames. WwW, qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo, cOm Several bishops in red robes stood respectfully beside him, with their waists slightly bent, not daring to make a sound.
After an unknown amount of time, a middle-aged man wearing a black priest's robe slowly walked up and bowed respectfully to Du Wen.
"Master Templar, the turmoil in Dunerke has become more and more severe. We feel the breath of evil, and there are creatures from the abyss making trouble inside. Several mid-level and senior generals of the Dunerke Cedar Legion have been attacked, and they have all been deposed. Lost all his cultivation."
Du Wen squinted his eyes and gently stroked a fist-sized pale golden crystal bead in his arms. He said softly: "Then, let the riot continue. We just need to ensure that evil will not invade the church. That is enough."
Du Wen smiled coldly and narrowed his eyes.
"The Cedar Legion has almost become the private legion of that purple-eyed little guy, with all his confidants from top to bottom. In this case, those evil creatures of the abyss, no matter what they want to do, just let them go It’s done. If the Cedar Legion is destroyed, it will be the will of the gods. If they can survive tonight, we will go out to wipe out the evil, because this is the sacred duty entrusted to us by the gods!"
Several cardinals laughed darkly. They didn't like the red-haired and purple-eyed guy who held the power of the three northern provinces of the Gallic Empire. The boy named Arthur stood behind him in the Temple of Punishment, and the bishops of Dunker Cathedral, they either He was born in the Temple of Dawn or the Apostolic Hall, and Du Wen was the chief cathedral of the Church's Judgment Office. They and the Temple of Punishment have always been on the wrong side.
Even if all 100,000 people in the Cedar Army are dead, what does it have to do with them
Du Wen is right. If the Cedar Legion is completely wiped out, it proves that the abyssal creatures causing trouble here are so powerful and evil. The more powerful and evil the abyssal creature is, the more credit it will get when Dunerq Cathedral sends him to the stake! It would be best if the abyssal creature destroyed less than half of Dun'erki, that would be ideal!
When the desperate citizens of Dunerki saw the church's reinforcements descending from the sky to drive away the evil for them, they should immediately fall into the arms of the gods, right? Their incense money will also increase a lot every year, right? Those lovely girls of Dunerki, they will also jump more enthusiastically into the warm and generous chest of the messenger of the gods, right
The most senior bishops of Dunerker Cathedral stood on the high tower, quietly watching the evil raging in Dunerker. First update
Alda carefully put Lillian, who had fainted, into the room. The fallen souls who had fallen into madness continued to pour into his body. His strength was rapidly increasing, and his physical fitness was also greatly improved. Lillian was so stunned by his powerful thrusts in just a few minutes that she moaned loudly and fainted. Helpless, Alda could only give up this wonderful enjoyment and stood naked on the terrace alone.
There were dead people everywhere, and the air was filled with strong mental waves emanating from manic souls.
For ordinary people, they cannot feel this kind of mental fluctuation. Even if they feel it, they will only passively fall into crazy epilepsy, without any benefit to themselves. But for soul mages who practice soul secrets, these extremely strong mental fluctuations are the best food for their souls.
Alda stood on the terrace with his arms outstretched, and the frantic mental fluctuations that enveloped the entire Dunerqe were constantly being sucked into his body. Those dead souls, as long as they have even a little bit of negative emotions of lust, killing, greed, and madness in their souls, these souls will be sucked into Alda's body and quickly become part of Alda's soul. …,
Those corrupted negative soul powers are a sweet meal to the devil. All the muscles in Alda's body were trembling, and his body was already filled with power. He vaguely felt that as long as he wanted to, he could break through to the holy realm!
But breaking through to the Holy Realm right under the nose of Dunker Cathedral
Alda is not so arrogant yet!
Using the secret techniques inherited from the blood of the Moon Demon clan, Alda stored the soul power that he could not transform in time in his horns and flesh wings. When he reaches a safe place, he will release these powers and step into the holy realm.
This is the terrifying thing about soul mages. As long as they create a soul attack of more than 100,000 people, their power will be rapidly increased. That's why the Soul God Cult has evolved into a street rat that everyone in the Western Continent wants to beat up, because they like to engage in various wars and riots, lead people to corruption, and make trouble and cause bloody storms.
Alda took a deep breath. The corrupted soul, manic mental fluctuations, and the rich smell of blood all turned into a black-red light with a faint purple aura that was continuously injected into his body from the void. But there were flames shooting into the sky from all directions, and strong murderous intent was rolling everywhere, and no one noticed Alda's act of extracting the fallen souls.
The clergy of Dunker Cathedral felt the presence of evil, but they could not discover the source of the evil. On this night, Alda can enjoy his gluttonous feast and store up powerful soul power.
"It's... so delicious! It's a pity that the little guy from Bilibili isn't here, otherwise I would eat the souls, and he would eat the hearts of these guys. This is called waste utilization, and nothing is wasted! If there could be a blood If the demon is here, then even the blood of these guys will not be wasted. The blood of so many powerful warriors can allow a blood demon to break through to the holy realm, right?"
"Of course, but then again, if there was a succubus around, even the stuff from these guys wouldn't be wasted!"
"It's amazing. Every part of the human body, flesh, blood, essence, and soul, is the best tonic for our demon clan! Even their ashes, those underworld demons can use their ashes to perform evil sacrifices to increase their strength! In addition to Feces, human beings are full of treasures!”
Scratching his head hard, Alda showed a look of disgust: "Okay, I admit that I was wrong! Even if it is human feces, those insect demons... damn disgusting, despicable and despicable demon species, Human feces is a paradise for them to breed larvae! Therefore, humans are really extremely useful creatures, and their value to us is equivalent to the value of pigs to humans!"
Standing on the terrace and publishing a philosophical essay on human values, Alda breathed deeply and enjoyed the powerful power that was constantly flowing in the air. The light of the stars shines gently on him, washing his body and purifying his soul, causing wonderful transformations to occur in his body and soul.
A layer of dead skin slowly slid off the surface of Alda's body, and his new skin became extraordinarily tender and white, just like a baby's skin.
Enzo was not as carefree as Alda. He took Vic and the Six Musketeers in Blood, and used the cover of the rioting crowd to shuttle through the streets of Dunerque. He wants to find those people one by one who have wantonly framed and humiliated him and his brothers over the years, and he wants these guys to pay the price! The first thing he needs to find is the Logistics Director of the Cedar Corps!
That damn fat-headed worm, he even embezzled the pensions of soldiers who died in battle! Even if Enzo lets anyone go, he will not let go of this guy who makes money from dead people. He had to die, he had to be punished. …,
On weekdays, Vic deliberately collected information about the senior generals and officers of the Cedar Legion. He led Enzo through the streets and alleys, and quickly arrived at an exquisite house near the center of Dunerque. This three-story building, which occupies a small area but is extremely exquisite and stylish, is the cozy nest where the director of the Logistics Department of the Cedar Corps keeps his mistress.
In this cozy home, the fat director of the logistics department kept a long-term mistress. Occasionally, several noble ladies from Dunerq would come and go here. Director Fatty has control over all money-related matters including food, clothing, housing, and transportation for the entire Cedar Legion's 100,000 people. Every year, millions of golden coins flow through his hands. This is very important to many people in Dunerq. It is full of attraction, so those noble ladies are happy to exchange their delicate bodies for several high-priced orders from the fat director.
Leading a group of red-eyed soldiers to the outside of the house, Enzo howled loudly in a rough voice: "There is a group of cowardly sailors hiding in this house! Rush in, kill them, and avenge Colonel Bert. Avenge your brothers!"
The army soldiers who had been intoxicated by the medicine let out strange screams of "Ouch". Dozens of soldiers holding heavy axes charged and tore down the entire door and a large section of the wall of the house. Thousands of soldiers roared in, raised their weapons, and attacked everyone who was not in uniform in the house.
The fat director Gada had just exercised vigorously twice with his charming little lover, and both of them fell into a drowsy sleep.
The sound of killing outside was loud, but Gada didn't hear the movement at all. It wasn't until Enzo rushed into his bedroom with a large group of wolf-like soldiers that Gada jumped up in horror. He waved his hands blankly, watching the ferocious soldiers scream meaninglessly.
Then the swords fell like rain, and Enzo slashed Gada's face with a sullen expression.
"Gada, do you remember? How many brothers have you deducted from me over the years?"
Vic's dagger penetrated Gada's heart deeply, and the weapons of the Six Swordsmen in Blood also penetrated Gada's body with overwhelming hatred.
The rebels swept through the entire mansion. Enzo and Vic quickly looted some of the most valuable money in the mansion, and then quickly led the rebels to the next target. This time they have to deal with the staff general of the Cedar Legion who formulates various action plans. It was this guy who made fatal plans again and again, sending Enzo and others into desperate situations again and again.
The night will be long today, and many people will die.
Now is just the beginning.