"What now?"
The young seventeen-year-old girl sat down at the long table of the blood banquet. She had thought about what she might encounter when she broke into the manor, but the strange scene still made her at a loss.
"Don't worry, the Unknown-Class Relic, Diesel's Sword, is already being used downstairs. He can't leave here for now, so let's hold him back. The church's God's Descent Ceremony will start soon..."
Mr. Hogrundel was also vomiting blood. It should be said that everyone who sat down at the table was vomiting blood. The blood stained the white tablecloth red, but made the flesh and blood in the gold plate and silver bowl on the table even more tempting.
Miss Lanina Green, a ten-ring sorcerer who also belongs to the Church of the Sun, is on Iluna's left, and Mr. Modro, an elderly eleventh-ring sorcerer from the Church of Peace, is on her right.
Dozens of people could not fill the seats at the long table, so footsteps appeared, and more and more figures walked up the stairs to the third floor stiffly, pulled out chairs and sat at the table. These were the guests who came to the banquet. Even if they were unconscious at the moment, they would not be able to return to the normal human world even if they survived after being in close contact with the gods.
Only the seat opposite the blurry figure in a red suit, at the other end of the long table, was still empty, but the sound of the bell signaling the start of the banquet was getting louder and louder.
Outside the large hole in the wall that the church ring sorcerer had broken in order to get in was a wide street facing the mansion. At this time, a strange phenomenon appeared again in the blood mist, and eleven golden steps rose from the ground. A woman whose face could not be seen, with the life ring of the eleven-ring sorcerer floating behind her, stepped onto the stairs.
"It's the Great Witch of the Witch Council!"
Iluna heard someone whispering with difficulty.
For the first time, the blurry figure at the end of the long table stopped eating because of the appearance of a mortal, but it was only for a moment. No one knew what happened. They could only see the golden stairs outside the hole in the wall collapse, and the woman climbing the stairs stopped stiffly in the air. But she was not forced to enter the banquet hall and pull out the chair, but disappeared in the blood mist like a bubble.
This is the only ring warlock who has been able to escape unscathed so far. Of course, that's also because she never entered the bloody banquet hall from beginning to end.
Time seemed to have no effect here. A bloody halo appeared on all the objects in sight. The rapid sound of bells urged the bloody feast to begin. The thick blood mist sent the bloody smell to everyone's nose. The scarlet meat on the long table in front of them looked so tempting at this moment.
The blurred figure gradually became complete, and the saint was about to appear here completely. Although his body only occupied a human-sized space, it seemed to be everywhere at this moment.
The unconscious ordinary people had begun to eat uncontrollably. The splashing liquid and the swallowing sounds made Iluna feel nauseous instinctively.
"Iluna, close your eyes. It's okay. It will pass."
Miss Green's voice reached her ears, but it was of no comfort.
"He didn't die in the ruins, but died in..."
She closed her eyes, but the swallowing sounds in her ears stopped after two or three seconds. The wind and the surging fog stopped at the same time, and the dizzy mental pressure disappeared for a short time.
"Who is it this time?"
She knew that people would continue to sacrifice themselves, but she couldn't imagine which high-level sorcerer could produce such an abnormality. The dazzling light shone on her eyelids, making the darkness behind her eyes bright. She opened her right eye and looked at the street outside the hole with the people who were still conscious sitting around the long table, and then saw a shocking scene -
In the night sky above the street, a large hole appeared in the blood-red mist. A huge silver moon appeared, as if it was about to fall to the ground, casting holy moonlight from behind the blood-red mist.
The silvery moonlight from the sky shone on everyone's face, causing the gold and silver tableware on the table to reflect light, and the disgusting dishes on the table to emit black mist. At the same time, the holy light also healed their spirits and dispelled the blood mist. In an instant, it even made the banquet hall that should not have existed disappear and turned back into the corridor on the third floor of the mansion where unconscious people were scattered.
Although Silver Moon's suppression of the Blood Mist and the Blood Banquet Hall lasted only a few seconds, it still made the 17-year-old girl almost cry. Everyone felt that another equally huge and ancient power was coming, not the power of any righteous god, but it was equally great.
The wind blew the thick blood mist, and in the distance there seemed to be a girl's light singing praising something. Under the silver moon, it was extremely quiet—
Ding~
A holy silver beam of light descended from the sky, covering the figure standing at the end of the street, facing the hole on the third floor of the mansion.
The light is quiet and ancient, deep and holy.
No one knew when he appeared, but at this moment, standing in the silver light column was a stranger wearing a black cloth robe.
The light dispelled the blood mist. Under the hood, Shade's body seemed to be coated with golden light. He looked up and stared at the saint who had stopped eating at the end of the long table.
To ordinary people, it was just a man in a red suit with no visible features. But in the eyes of Shade, whose divine power was gradually transmitted to his whole body, the huge wriggling flesh and blood had already devoured the mansion, and that mass of flesh and blood was the true body of the saint.
He has not yet fully stepped into this place, but compared to Lake View Manor, He has definitely arrived.
Stranger, the divinity is aroused. I will control the power for you, be careful.
"clear."
In the darkness and blood mist, he closed his eyes, his body floated upwards from the ground, and the golden liquid in his soul dissipated silently.
The soul and perception are infinitely elevated at this moment, until they reach a high dimension that mortals cannot describe, but one can still feel that the body is just floating above the ground.
The blood mist on the road from the end of the street to the mansion dissipated, and his entire body seemed to melt in the silver light of the sky. The fine golden luster climbed up the lines of his muscles, spreading from the inside of his body to the whole body, and the infinite sense of power gradually upgraded the "man".
The silver moon hung above His head, and a low, slow hymn composed of thousands of voices came from nowhere, praising His power and praising everything.
The sound of the hymn gradually grew louder, and the silver moon above his head began to emit a softer light.
At this moment, Xia De seemed to understand everything in the world, but seemed unable to understand everything.
He slowly landed on the ground under the huge silver moon above his head, and his originally tattered black hooded robe had turned into a pure white robe.
The person who closed his eyes was the outsider Shad Suellen Hamilton.
The one who opened his eyes at this moment was the living God.