"Yes. In the Church of Isis, where there is light, there will naturally be darkness. Contrary to the ruling faction who dominates moderate means, the concept of the Dark Temple is a more radical and stronger theory of sacrifice.
They believe that in order to win the final victory, sacrifice is inevitable. Only by sacrificing the interests and lives of most people and concentrating their strength can a small number of people get a strong enough foundation to overcome everything. Destroy everything and rebuild everything from the ruins. "
"Do you want to purify the infected people?" Lu Sheng whispered.
"Almost. The detoxification therapy was first developed by them." Old Buck seemed to be flipping through the information, and the sound of the pages was endless.
"And everyone inside is crazy. Almost all the dark sides of the Isis sect are here."
"Okay, has anyone responded to the information I asked to release earlier?" Lu Sheng asked again.
He previously painted all the faces of Yahiro Sakura and his relatives on oil paintings. The purpose is to let the subordinates search a large number of people in the portrait after printing.
"No... There were a few who wanted to impersonate. After being spotted on the spot, they wanted to play tricks, and they were pulled out and shot directly." Old Buck said disdainfully.
"Go on, if possible, increase the reward, I want every caravan that dares to circulate between gathering places to publish this news." Lu Sheng said calmly.
"no problem!"
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tick tock... .tick tock...
Half of Isla's body was covered in blood, and several blood holes the size of a thumb continuously squeezed out every drop of blood from his body.
What they got in exchange were black fragments all over the front of the castle hall. All the sculptures were smashed to pieces one by one in just ten minutes.
"What a perfect move... ..Welcome, my guest."
A standing white bear appeared in front of the hall door, with a gentle and polite smile on the bear's face. It was wearing a tight-fitting tuxedo, holding the black top hat it had just taken off in its hands, and a roll of small white flowers folded from paper was stuck on its left chest, making him as gentle and cute as a little bear in a fairy tale.
"Ahem" Isla slowly approached the white bear with vigilance.
"Where is Jasmine?" He asked in a low voice.
"Just in the concert hall on the second floor, that beautiful lady has been waiting for you, honorable Mr. Savior." There was a trace of human sarcasm on Bai Xiong's face.
"Savior? Is that what you call me?" Isla laughed at himself.
"Among the seven, your position is the most special, isn't it?" Bai Xiong asked back.
Isla clenched the dagger tightly, quickened her pace and passed by the white bear. into the hall.
The floor of the hall is covered with a thick layer of dark red blood plasma, just like the blood of a red carpet. Just stepping on it, he felt that his boots were about to be stuck and unable to move.
In the living room on the first floor, on the bloody red carpet, a slender figure in a white dress slowly stood up. She wore a bright pearl necklace on her chest, and there were delicate silver threads weaving silver flowers under the skirt. . The jet-black long hair is like stars shining in the night sky, and she wears a black veil with jewels.
"Nice to meet you. Isla. The legendary Mr. Savior." A soft smile appeared on the delicate face of the girl in the white dress.
"It's also nice to meet you, beautiful lady." Isla returned the same politeness. "So, are you also here to stop me?"
"No....it's just a game, a test...." The girl shook her head slightly. The long skirt under her was like a liquid, and began to flow, drip, and melt around her.
A large amount of almost endless white liquid flowed down from her long skirt, covering the ground around the entire hall.
"Brother doesn't have time to entertain you right now, so I will personally receive you here." The girl opened her slender arms wearing white gloves.
"Although it is not grand enough, it is still gorgeous and rich... I hope you will be satisfied."
Isla was forced back step by step by the white liquid, almost going back to the gate.
But when he got to the gate, he found that the door had been closed and locked at some point.
"Let's boil." The girl whispered softly.
In an instant, the white liquid on the floor of the entire hall seemed to have life, and white dead trees rose from the ground, and the branches of the trees forked, connected and fused with each other, forming white buds.
The buds open, bursting into pieces of white spikes.
The ground, walls, and ceiling were all covered in splashes of white mucus.
Isla dodged several times in a row, but finally failed to dodge, and was pierced through the left thigh fiercely by several white spikes.
The blood flew out and fell into the white ground, causing a large number of bubbles like boiling.
He quickly took off the longbow behind his back, and quickly tapped around the wound a few times with his fingers to stop the bleeding.
"Is the savior so capable?" The girl was a little disappointed, "otherwise, you'd better stay here... Becoming a member of my collection is much more comfortable than being devoured by monsters outside and turning into nothingness. .. ”
"I'm sorry, I still have to pick up my companion back, so I don't have time to delay with you here." Isla gasped heavily and straightened her body.
Hey! !
He jerked the bowstring.
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half an hour later... ..
Boom!
Isla was slammed into the air by a huge force, and rolled and landed on the corner of the stairs leading from the first floor to the second floor.
He spat out blood in a gulp, and looked up at the girl in the white skirt who had just exploded.
In the end, he won the battle, but although the opponent was defeated, the injuries he suffered were far worse than his.
In the final explosive power, he didn't even have the ability to defend himself, so he just ate a heavy one.
cough cough cough
Isla got up, quickly took out the skin bag from the rucksack, poured out a blood-red pill, and swallowed it in one gulp.
After a short rest, he looked a little better.
Scarlet Castle has been the stronghold of vampires for many years. Many people have come here in an attempt to defeat the vampires and obtain a page of the Book of Inception.
But they all failed without exception.
"However, my purpose is not to seize the Book of Beginning, at least not now, so... I will definitely be able to rescue Jasmine from here." He calmed down, calmed down the boiling blood in his body, and supported Go up the stairs.
The winding staircase seemed to never end, going up, up, and up.
Isla continued to climb up numbly, and more than an hour had passed before he knew it, but he still couldn't reach the second floor.
He shook his somewhat dazed head, and the excessive blood loss began to make his consciousness more and more blurred. But that's okay.
He is immortal.
True immortality.
In other words, all double-layered people who have fused the pages of the Book of Beginning are immortal.
They walk in the light, in the darkness, in the gap between good and evil, the only thing that can restrain them is their own heart.
"Of all the blenders, I'm probably the worst one..." Isla thought with a wry smile. After more than an hour of climbing, he finally reached the second floor of the castle.
At this time, the entire second floor of the castle, including the walls, floors, ceilings, furniture, and so on, were all cast with blood.
What was supposed to be a solid wall now turned into a body of fresh blood bound by a certain force.
Isla could see blood flowing at high speed under the wall.
"Long time no see, Isla."
A blood-red figure slowly walked out of a room in the corridor on the second floor and turned to look at him.
It was a handsome young man with long red hair. One of his eyes was forcibly gouged out, leaving only a black blood hole, and a silver hook was installed on his right arm, and he could see something unknown on his right forearm. Time was cut off.
"Ol...!!? How could it be you!!??" Isla's complexion changed drastically, and he took a step back.
"You want to ask, why am I a vampire? Or why did I come back to life when I died?" The red-haired young man smiled.
"At first you thought you had killed me with your own hands... But I was later saved by the previous vampire who passed by."
"I....I didn't want to....At the time...." There was a hint of apology and sadness in Isla's eyes.
"I know. So I don't blame you. If I were you, I would have made the same choice as you." Orr said calmly. Restrain the smile on your face.
"But understanding doesn't mean you can accept it..." He changed the subject. 'Let's fight it out, Isla. '
He slowly pulled out the dark red dagger, and walked towards this side quickly.
"Oul..." Isla bit her lower lip, her complexion slightly ugly. "Don't push me...."
"Forcing you?"
Orr sneered, made a wrong footstep, his speed increased sharply, and he arrived in front of Isla in the blink of an eye.
"Blood Shadow!" He swung his sword, and the dagger suddenly turned into more than a dozen bloody long whips, trying to wrap around Yisla from all directions.
Boom! !
Yisra kicked on the chest and abdomen of Occasionally, and slammed the longbow with his backhand.
There was a loud bang. The bow was firmly held by Orr, but the huge strength made his complexion change.
"you!!?"
Yisra didn't give him a chance to speak, and the two fought frantically, destroying the entire corridor on the second floor in just a few minutes.
Boom! !
Ouer was lifted violently by a huge force, hit the blood-colored wall, rolled down slowly, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Tell me, where is Jasmine!?" Isla rushed forward and grabbed Orr's collar.
Zheng! A little golden spark exploded on the arm between the two. Ouer swung his short sword back a few steps, performed more than a dozen backflips in a row, and gently landed on the open window sill at the end of the corridor.
Chi!
Before he could stand still, a black streamer flashed and pierced his left shoulder with precision.
Boom!
The shot arrow burst into flames, blowing the man off the window sill.
"Hahahaha!!" After being blown down, Orr laughed abnormally.
He slowly got up from the ground.
"You don't really think I brought you here specifically, do you?"
Yisla's expression froze, and he rushed towards the other party quickly. He had a premonition that something was wrong.
At this moment, a room on the right side of Orr slowly opened, and a white-haired old man in a pure white robe walked straight out, facing him and raised his hand.
"The Book of Beginning... I took it away!"
Facing the hand he raised, an extremely dazzling white cold light burst out in an instant. In the haze, there seemed to be some kind of pure white behemoth slowly stretching out its claws towards Isla.
The entire corridor swelled and cracked under some kind of huge and terrifying squeezing force, and cracks appeared overwhelmed.
Isla couldn't move at all, and felt as if her whole body was paralyzed. The body and soul were slowly separating. The body became hotter and more active, but the soul seemed to be silenced by the light in front of him, and became more and more silent.
The huge sharp claw glowing with white light was getting closer and closer to him in the pure white light.
An unspeakable sense of fear and crisis surged quickly, like a tide.
Seeing that sharp claw getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer to the center of his eyebrows.
"What do you want to do to my disciple?"
In a trance, a big hand suddenly stretched out from behind Isla, firmly grasping the white sharp claws.