Dark Shadow Shrine
Chapter 327: Cause and effect of rebellion
"The eyes reflected in the memories are even more blurry than imagined!"
"The words when the eyes are intertwined, even I don't understand it. The chapters are updated the fastest"
"The past has been forgotten, but the hope in my heart has never disappeared."
"Smile hard, but the tears of the soul can't be stopped."
"I want to ask myself what's wrong, but I found that the time of the undead is really not that easy."
"Cry!"
"Cry!"
"Let the thoughts pass at this moment, and let the light wings of memory embrace you!"
The undead do not have eardrums, and they cannot hear ordinary sounds, but Sune's graceful and poignant singing was completely transformed into the voice of the soul through the strange object [Ghost Conch], and passed to their hearts.
It evoked their few memories in the Soul Fragment.
How long have you been undead?
ten years?
century?
millennium?
Or ten thousand years?
In the days I have memories, I have spent in darkness and pain.
Roaring frantically, roaring with all his might, brandishing his weapons at every living being, pouring out his anger. It seems that this has become the only meaning of his existence.
But Sune's singing, for the first time, showed their inner emotions thoroughly and completely.
Not just anger, not just resentment.
There are also those complex emotions in the past... stubbornness towards life, persistence in ideals and feelings. Without relatives, with the thoughts of relatives and loved ones, galloping alone on the vast and boundless sea. Even so, he has never compromised on difficulties and setbacks.
What made him give up the struggle against the so-called fate?
Is it that irresistible soul imprisonment?
Or the endless pain?
The singing was as gentle as the whisper of the girl next door. However, it has driven the violent emotions of the undead and triggered the stirring of the soul.
It is obviously a melodious song, but after having emotional resonance, every tactful note and every indifferent rhythm evokes the fiercest battle in the hearts of the undead.
With different memories, different moods, and very different emotions, each undead behaves differently.
The living were dumbfounded at what was in front of them.
The undead were stunned one by one, and some thought of their former wives and children. Weeping on the spot. From the sunken eye sockets, a liquid that was unknown whether it was sea water or tears flowed.
Some of them seemed to wake up from a dream and looked around nervously.
Some turned their heads and roared angrily at their superiors, hating the captain who turned him into an undead.
They are immersed in their own memories and need the last trace of warmth in their souls. Perhaps it is indulging in fine wine and women, perhaps enjoying the warm embrace of relatives, or perhaps reminiscing about the past self who has overcome countless difficulties and obstacles and bravely climbed to the top of his career.
After Sune repeated that melody three times, the lyrics changed. The tone gradually became more intense.
"What wiped my heart out?"
"What took away my glory?"
"No one can live forever."
"No one is immortal."
"If all eternity brings me is pain, why not seek liberation?"
Under the protection of Raven and the rest, Suni released a high-pitched song, and her Qingyue singing seemed to stir up the tide of fate. The fire of hope in the hearts of the undead was ignited, and with terrifying and twisted faces, the dead moved forward step by step.
They kneel, they fall, they worship.
All the living can clearly feel that the emotions of the undead are being mobilized by Sune, and their souls are full of passion and surging because of her singing.
Raven was stunned. He had never imagined that Sune, who was both a bard and a priest at the same time, could do this. He admitted that he underestimated Sune in some ways, especially after Tempus joined, Sune's status as the strongest was invisible challenge.
Coupled with Sune's detached attitude, Raven was indeed a little bit distant from Sune.
But Sunie has proven that a strong organization needs more than just soldiers.
Seeing these undead looking crazy, shaking their bodies with every little ** and every exciting rhythm in the song, everyone found that the undead began to be redeemed.
That is the purification of the soul, that is the sublimation of the soul.
They began to break free from the shackles of the ghost ship and returned to the embrace of the soul mother river.
"come back."
"come back--"
"Mother is calling you."
"A wanderer at sea."
"Get back your love, get back your family, get back your friendship."
"Your lover, your relatives, your friends, are waiting for you."
"Come back, come back-"
As the soothing and soft singing came out, the sky seemed to clear up, and the sunlight of the soul penetrated the dark clouds on the chest, dispelling the haze in the heart, and the faces of the undead showed a holy brilliance.
They were redeemed at this moment.
There is no trace of negative energy on the body, some are just gentle spiritual power, a warm wind blows, and they turn into spirits and dissipate with the wind...
Hundreds of souls were redeemed at the same time, and the brilliance produced shone across the entire sea. What a beautiful scene, as beautiful as a dream, too beautiful to imagine.
The three ghost ships, lost their captains, sailors, and sailors, were like rotten empty shells, without support, and soon, they made a crunching sound, overwhelmed, and then quickly disintegrated into broken rotten wood , quickly sank into the sea.
Take it! Too bunker!
Everyone turned their attention to Sune, no matter how much Tempus had ignored Sune before.
Sunie raised her head proudly, her beautiful face was full of arrogant confidence, one hand was on her hips, and she showed her **** and beautiful figure even more devilish than the devil without hesitation.
"Who do you think I am? I am—Sunee!"
The domineering speech almost made Raven want to go up and ask for her autograph.
At this moment, an ethereal and terrifying voice echoed across the sea.
"Oh yeah. I'm sorry, the atmosphere is so good. I really can't bear to interrupt the moment you enjoy the fruits of victory. But I can't. After all, this is my Andrew's territory."
Not far away, a huge shadow began to grow on the seabed, like an ancient giant whale rushing to the surface from the deep sea, a pyramid building as huge as a temple suddenly rushing to the surface.
Skeletons, countless skeletons.
There are humans and there are humanoids. But more are the skeletons of giant sea creatures.
Thousands of bones form a huge throne of bones.
The figure sitting on the throne exudes an aura of death and evil. A skull face full of cracks, matched with a jet-black cloth robe, this is the attire common to many lich.
But the decisive difference is: toughness.
Just seeing his figure made all the living feel chills on their backs. The difference in power between the undead that was fighting just now and the person who appeared now is simply the difference between a child and an adult warrior.
Even from a distance of nearly 100 meters, he could still really feel the evil and cold feeling blooming from his whole body affecting the entire sea of the dead.
As death will eventually come, and death cannot be stopped, he gives the impression that he is the absolute ruler of death.
Even if Raven had seen Velsharon, the **** of the Lich, in comparison, it was only a feeling. On the contrary, I feel that this deceased king is more fanciful.
Raven spoke first: "No, you can do it. See our faces clearly. See our essence clearly. Are you, a mere demigod, qualified to sit on the throne of bones calmly? "
There is absolutely no way. Raven played the last card and revealed his identity.
Just now, Cecila successfully scare away the **** of the underworld, Balder, which inspired Raven. This is not some remote plane, even if it is part of the long history. The prestige of a **** who has become a **** still has his effect.
Sure enough, Andrew couldn't sit still.
Originally, he just thought that these were a group of excellent guardians, and what he perceived was completely different from what he saw with the naked eye.
Tempus, Sune, Cycela, Adrien, Laila, Red Knight, the last two are too mysterious. The real face has never been revealed, and Andrew does not recognize it. But even if you don't recognize the incarnations of the four great gods in front, you can get confirmation from the rumors.
Also, he can't see through. There are ten of these mortals in front of them, with strange bodies. Not an incarnation of a god, nor an ordinary mortal. The fire of the soul seems to be isolated by some mysterious power.
If what Raven said was true, then he really couldn't afford to offend Raven's group.
If it's fake, isn't it being teased?
While Andrew was hesitating, Raven suddenly turned his head and shouted at the one who was still lying on the deck: "Hey, Princess Feili, we have helped you enough, but that doesn't mean we will let you use it foolishly. Don't say I didn't remind you, you didn't say anything, that is, hugging Andrew's thigh, but angering two powerful gods - Tempus and Sunie."
The voice fell, and everyone was extremely stunned.
What? Princess Feili has an appointment with Andrew?
Facing Raven's drinking question. Princess Feili, who was dressed in men's clothes, sat up slowly and stood up.
She looked at Raven and his party with an apologetic smile, and at the same time took off her disguise. Lifting the leather helmet, a long wet wavy brown hair fell down. Pull off the leather armor~lightnovelpub.net~ to show the beautiful figure of the girl.
Bowing deeply to Raven and his party, she said in a crisp voice: "Respected gods, I am very grateful for your unexpected help. But I know very well that my future is in the kingdom of the dead, please don't stop me. I'm sorry to get you involved in the troubles of the Sea Eagle Empire, but the daughter of a subjugated country really has nothing to repay you, and if there is a chance, it will definitely be rewarded in the future."
"You..." Bai Mao was about to say something, but was stopped by Lei Wen.
Princess Feili turned to Andrew: "Andrew, is my agreement with you still valid? I made you feel interesting enough, you cultivated me into the most powerful undead so that I could take revenge, and as a price, I became a corpse girl to serve You five years."
Andrew's skeleton's mouth opened wide: "It works! Of course it works!" The ghostly fire in his eyes swept over Raven and his party: "At the same time, I will give face to all the powerful gods, as a small demigod lich who spares me. For the price, I can spare Princess Fili's service. What do you think?"
Lei Wen said solemnly: "Yes." (To be continued. (.)) () "Shadow God Throne" only represents the opinion of the author Yu Yunfei. If you find that its content is in violation of national laws, please delete it. The stand is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!