The Whispering Verses

Chapter 422: The fish-man's prophecy

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"Do you think this is a place where you can just come casually?"

Shade wanted to argue with Darkness, but the old priest who was being beaten by the church's thirteen-ring warlock suddenly opened his mouth and asked loudly.

His fish-like face flushed red, and the three holy emblems on the back of his hands and forehead were glowing:

"Have some respect, human! Where do you think this is?"

Shade and Darkness looked at each other, and both looked at the fishman. The old fishman was surrounded by a transparent protective shield made of liquid, and the machines operated by the thirteen-ring warlock of the Church of Creation were trying to pollute them.

"The age of mankind will surely be ended by the age of the deep sea. When the flames of civilization are extinguished and the world comes to an end, everything will return to the deep sea!"

The old murloc priest of the Scarlet Cult prayed loudly in the common language of Dralion.

"madman."

The witch cursed quietly.

"You don't understand, humans. None of you understand. My Lord has long said that the world will eventually be destroyed. This is all destined, and none of you can escape it."

The fishman priest shouted loudly, and the holy emblem at the end of the temple seemed to be responding to his prayers. The golden light made him even more powerful:

"This is the temple of the Great One. The old ruler of the sea once stayed here. The pagans only got the fate of death."

The strange pressure became more obvious as it shouted. Not only the witch, the thirteen-ring warlock of the church, and Darkness, but even Shad, who had divinity in his soul, felt that they had difficulty breathing.

"Ma'am, I'll help you deal with him later."

Xia De whispered to the witch, and as he stepped on the floor, snowflakes fluttered down from the sky. The oil painting on the top of the temple, which depicted the tragic ancient maritime war, was melted into a big hole, but behind the ceiling was not the dim yellow rainy sky, but the silver moonlight sprinkled from the ceiling.

"Um?"

The witch looked over.

Although the maze cannot be used completely, the space formed by some of the maze is enough to offset the suppression brought by some temples.

Shade said to the man from the Church of Creation:

"Let's deal with this cultist first."

After killing the murloc Shad, he can touch the holy emblem and get the things hidden behind the holy emblem. He can do anything.

"Okay, be careful, its divination ability is very powerful."

Speaking in an unskilled Dlarion Common Language, the middle-aged man rushed towards the Murloc Priest amidst the falling snow. Tiny brass machines penetrated his pores, forming a strange metal layer under his skin. The old priest waved his hands, and the three spiritual runes of Murloc Ocean Impact on the life ring behind him flashed with spiritual light:

"Spirit of the sea!"

As the ground beneath their feet trembled, a giant shark made purely of seawater jumped out from under the floor. Although it looked very powerful, it was shattered into dots of light by the ring wizard of the Church of Creation in the flying snowflakes.

Steam was gushing out of his body, and he looked like a steam bomb about to explode. After knocking away the shark that was blocking his way, he hit the stunned old priest with amazing force, but the fishman's body suddenly turned into seawater and spilled all over the ground, trying to drill into the crack in the ground.

The witch who had temporarily made a truce with Darkness glanced over here, stretched out her hand and pointed, and the water condensed again, and the old fishman's disappeared body reappeared.

"Moonlight Greatsword!"

The figure of Shade appeared above its head, and the two-handed sword fell fiercely. The old fishman raised his head and chanted a spell, the skin on his back squirmed, and dozens of slender octopus tentacles flew out from his collar, blocking Shade's sword.

But this gave the church's master an opportunity, and the humming brass machinery lit up and spread around the fishman. After making sure that Shade's body disappeared again, the tiny metals surrounded the old fishman and produced a violent explosion.

The power of the Thirteen Rings Warlock was still suppressed in the temple, so he could only use such simpler means of attack, but this was enough.

After the explosion, a coughing sound came from deeper in the temple. The ringmaster of the Church of Creation, Shade, the witch, and Darkness all looked over there. The sea water came out from the cracks in the ground and reconstructed the body of the embarrassed old fishman. He stared at the four humans under the snow with eyes wide open, as if they were about to bleed.

Even Darkness would not help it at this time. Although the two sides had cooperated before, judging from the current situation, the Scarlet Cult was doomed to fail this time.

"you... ... "

The old fishman's body expanded rapidly, and everyone immediately retreated. It looked like he wanted to self-destruct. He didn't use the Word of Sublimation to fight to the death, probably because he was too exhausted and was really powerless. After all, even if Shade didn't show up, the old fishman was no match for the Thirteenth Ring Warlock.

Twelve and thirteen, is the difference between two words of sublime and three words of sublime.

"It is no longer possible to return it by sea."

The church ringmaster who was operating the brass machine said, his hoarse and steady voice made it clear that the church had taken control of the situation. Unlike the night of the God's descent in Tobesk, there would be no accidents in the Coldwater Harbor Shadow Incident.

"You don't understand, you don't understand, the fire of civilization is already shaky, none of you understand."

It screamed wildly, and its arms and legs danced uncontrollably. But if you look closely, it looks like a primitive sacrificial dance performed around fire in ancient times.

This strange dance had a unique rhythm, and Shad felt as if he had seen something from it.

It jumped, shouted, and laughed, looking at the four humans in turn:

"I saw it, I saw it, none of you will have a good ending!"

But no one paid any attention to it.

"You, as a human being, wantonly abandon your flesh and blood."

The middle-aged man from the Creation Church frowned slightly.

"You are haunted by darkness and yet bewitched by it."

Darkness remained unmoved, and the half-demon continued to laugh wildly.

"You, cursed yet still dreaming of freedom."

Although he couldn't see Miss Aurora's face clearly, Shade knew that she must be angry.

"you... ... "

The old fishman looked at Shade, and Shade looked at his cloudy fish eyes. The other party was a priest of the evil god, a twelve-ring sorcerer, and even proficient in divination. His comments on several people just now were very interesting.

"What's wrong with me?"

Shade asked softly.

"Do you think that the audience under the stage are really the safest?"

The fishman laughed loudly, and its body expanded more than three times compared to when Shade first came here.

"audience... ... "

"You are the most foolish. You are obsessed with desires, your body is broken, and your future is empty. Even if the power of the past protects you, what about the future? Your ending will definitely be more miserable than mine. You are so stupid. You are all fools. Why can't you believe in the deep sea?"

It suddenly stopped, then faced the holy emblem radiating light from deep within the temple, opened its arms and roared:

"May the Lord of the Scarlet Spiral be with me!"

The flesh on Darkness' right hand expanded rapidly, and the flesh-colored structure burning with black flames formed a shield in front of him; the gentleman from the church called upon all the brass mechanical creations he had released, then knelt on one knee and grasped the large metal shield made of those machines; the witch snapped her fingers calmly, her body shook rapidly, and the color of her body faded little by little until it became completely transparent.

Xia De didn't think that the leaf in his mouth could block the upcoming damage, so he took a step back, his body disappeared, and returned to the corridor.

He ran back along the corridor, then suddenly jumped forward, holding his head and lying on the ground. Although it was not dignified compared to the other three, it was at least effective enough.

boom!

A dull sound came from behind him. Because his body was pressed against the ground, Xia De could even feel the uneven old square bricks beneath him shaking.

There was a terrible noise coming from overhead, and dust and mud were falling continuously.

“Ahem~”

While coughing, Shade stood up and patted the dirt off his hair. When he turned back to the temple, blood and flesh were splattered on the ground, and a small pit appeared where the old fishman had stood.

But its death was not without value. The holy emblem was also stained with the blood of the voluntary sacrifice, and the evil golden light became stronger. The power of the gods in the temple suppressed the non-believers here more and more strongly.

Outside the temple, the rain was pounding violently, and the Scarlet Cult was making its final desperate stand. The giant mermaid corpse was carrying huge waves towards Coldwater Harbor. Although this battle did not last long, it was about to end.

The witch, Darkness, and the ring wizard of the Church of Creation all looked around in the smoke and dust of the explosion. The witch and the thirteen ring wizards of the Church of Creation were intact, and although Darkness was a little embarrassed, she didn't look seriously injured.

Under the light of the evil god's emblem, the four people observed each other.