"A blasphemous sinner."

"Lester, what the **** did you do."

"Stand up and confess your crime."

"Why don't the priests of the Temple of Insai judge such evildoers?"

Someone threw a stone into Leicester's house and smashed the window glass.

The rolling stone came to Leicester's feet.

Lester sat at the table, bowed his head and threw himself in the middle of the mountain of books.

He glanced at the stone under his feet and listened to the noise outside.

He held his face with both hands.

Take a deep breath and continue writing.

There was a surge of people outside Leicester's home. These were all family members with "living dead" patients in their homes, and there were also a small number of onlookers who heard the news of Leicester's evil experiments.

Dozens or hundreds of people yelled and yelled outside the door. Fortunately, a servant at the door did not rush in. They only dispersed from early morning to night.

That night, the servants said goodbye to Leicester.

These servants dared not look up at Leicester, because Leicester was really good to them on weekdays.

But someone stepped forward and said after bowing to Lester.

"Mr. Lester."

"I really can't handle it anymore. It's a bit dangerous here. You should move to a safe place."

"Either go to the country to avoid the limelight for a while, and then come back later."

Lester didn't say anything.

He silently handed out wages to the servants and watched them leave.

When the last servant left, he called to the other side.

"Help me do the last thing!"

The servant nodded: "No problem, Mr. Lester."

He said to the last servant who left.

"I will move out tomorrow, and you help me put up a sign at the door to sell the house."

Putting on the dark robe, Lester walked down the street with his head down.

Now in this cross city, he can only quietly walk out of the house at night.

On the dark street, he walked towards his own hospital.

At the intersection in the middle of the city, he suddenly saw a spot of broken stones.

Some people step on the feet.

He raised his head.

It was discovered that the tall statue once erected by the civilians in the city to commemorate him was pushed to the ground, half of which had been smashed, and it was totally unrecognizable.

The other half is expected to smash again tomorrow, and then be dragged out of the city as scrap.

Lester felt as if his chest was blocked, and could not speak for a long time, just staring blankly.

After a long time, he spit out a word.

"it's over."

"My glory is... really short-lived!"

Lester used to think that he would be a character like Saint Stan Tito in Cross City, but now he thinks it is so ridiculous.

Not only was he not remembered by everyone after death like a saint, but everything he had was overthrown while he was alive.

Lester came to his infirmary and everything in the infirmary was emptied.

Only one apprentice was waiting for him.

The apprentice handed him the key: "Mr. Lester, I have been waiting for you."

Lester looked at the key: "Then disband!"

The door of the clinic was closed, and only Lester was left in the empty clinic.

Lester sat alone on the ground, hiding himself in the dark.

The moon gradually rose, and finally a little light came in the dark corner, but Lester remained motionless.

It wasn't until dawn that he broke out suddenly.

He took down the white pottery from the Leicester Medical Institute and smashed it to pieces on the ground.

"Go!"

"Go all!"

Lester stood up with his face in his hands, then bent down deeply.

"I did something wrong, but I have saved more people!"

"I have saved thousands of people, and I have freed countless people from suffering. I have taught my medical skills to apprentice after apprentice, and I have shared my medical skills with others without any reservation."

"Is my merits fake? One failure is wiped out?"

Lester kicked the debris off the ground and waved his hands furiously.

"Why save people is what it should be, if something goes wrong, it's all on my head."

"Why?"

"Why?"

"It was you who begged me to save people. It was you who begged me to save people, not that I must save them."

In the end, he could only kneel on the ground and sob.

Everything he had was lost at this moment.

When Lester returned home, the servant had already left.

A sign for sale was hung up at the door of the yard.

It dawned the next day.

By the time people gathered around, it seemed that people were already empty.

The door was locked.

Never opened it again.

But in fact, Lester kept himself in the room day and night, hiding in his laboratory all day long.

In the laboratory.

As a female corpse radiated light, an illusory and hazy shadow gradually floated from the corpse.

Lester recognized, he recognized the figure.

The shadow seemed to be saying something to him, but Lester couldn't hear it at all.

He stepped forward excitedly, wanting to hug each other.

"You're back."

"You are finally back."

The way the "God of Knowledge" gave him to resurrect the dead was to transform the remaining memory of his wife's remaining in the brain into a ghost.

But this is not over yet, it is just the beginning.

He will also use the life blood stone to recreate a body and stuff his wife's ghost into it.

According to what the **** said, he could resurrect his wife.

Lester will touch his wife's ghost with his hand, his palm penetrating the spirit body.

He put down his palm in a loss, but immediately the gleam of hope came out of his eyes.

"It's just the last step."

"Just bad..."

"The last step."

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The Temple of Insai in Cross City received an oracle from the chief priest from the city where God descended, as well as a scroll printed with cipher text.

The scroll says that the God of Knowledge is recognized as a demon by the Temple of Insai, and anyone is forbidden to sacrifice and believe in him.

I heard that the so-called "God of Knowledge" also appeared in Cross City, and the city of God's Landing immediately sent people over.

After reading the scroll, the priest of the temple asked the messenger.

"Did something happen?"

Just ask.

A group of believers of the "God of Knowledge" made a big disturbance in the south, and even used living human sacrifices to pray for strength or eternal life.

Moreover, some master craftsmen who have obtained extraordinary talents and skills from the so-called "God of Knowledge" went crazy not long after receiving the gift.

Some of these people killed their own family members, and some of them madly did incomprehensible crazy things in order to gain further knowledge.

One pile, one by one.

These horrible and **** events made the priests in the temple horrified, and only the statue of Insai behind them could give them some comfort.

"what?"

"These lunatics."

"What kind of evil is this demon that can turn people into lunatics, or are they in different territories at the same time?"

The priest on duty at Insai Temple in Cross City also knew that the problem was not simple, and the first to investigate was the rumored painter.

immediately.

The soldiers in the city and the priests of the temple all mobilized people and headed south of the city.

"Quick!" The soldier ran to the ground, shouting toward the back with a spear in his hand.

"Quick!" A group of soldiers followed, looking like dozens of them.

"Boom!" The leading soldier kicked the door open, and the soldier and the priest rushed into the painter's home together.

As soon as the door opened, there was a strong smell of blood and rancidity.

Several bodies were piled up in the hall, and the painter was sitting on a tall chair with his back to the door.

He holds a pen and knife in one hand, and a silver cup filled with red liquid in the other.

A long framed canvas hangs on the wall, and the artist is adding details to it.

But combining the corpses on the ground, the pottery from which the blood was drawn, and the filth everywhere, one can think of what is in the cup.

he.

He was actually painting with blood.

And someone recognized that these corpses were all relatives of the painter.

"Hiss!" Faced with this gloomy atmosphere, horrible and strange scene, everyone who broke in couldn't help but take a breath.

"A madman, really a madman." Even the priests have thoroughly felt why the city of God's descending has designated this "god of knowledge" as a demon.

The painter was drawing, but his body was twitching and dancing, his head swaying from left to right.

Almost crazy.

What kind of picture is he drawing!

The big brush is waving, as if depicting the scroll of purgatory.

A huge open door, all with red lines on the door.

The shadow of horror cast is also the tone of maroon.

Behind the door are countless ghosts who are distorted and shouting, their dark and terrifying faces with their mouths wide open, as if making extremely harsh sounds, making people want to cover their ears just by looking at them.

The background of this painting is not this door, but a figure so big that it occupies the entire canvas.

It looks like a distorted figure, but also like a giant tree that grows regularly.

"Ah!" the soldiers present screamed when they saw this painting.

"Bang!" Many fainted directly to the ground.

"Oh!" After seeing this painting, some young priests also felt dizzy and constantly vomiting.

And the painter still didn't make any movement in the face of the door that suddenly opened, and everyone who broke in.

He only sees the canvas in front of him, constantly improving his paintings.

He was muttering words in his mouth, as if he was caught in a daze.

"God~"

"God!"

"This is your kingdom, this is your god's realm."

"I will..."

The priest on duty in the temple let out a roar: "Go, catch him."

The soldiers rushed over, trying to catch the painter.

When the painter turned his head, his horrible eyes frightened the soldiers and priests present to stop.

The painter grinned, showing a terrifying smile.

"Mortals."

"Everlasting darkness is coming."

After the painter said these words, he pierced the spatula in his hand into his eyes.

Then spread his arms.

He fell from the tall chair in a big letter and fell to the ground.

The silver cup in his hand made a crisp sound, and the blood donation was scattered all over the floor.

He committed suicide.

The priest on duty looked at the painting, as well as the painter who died in madness, his hands trembling unconsciously.

"Evil."

"Evil~" He repeated, this time his voice was seven minutes louder.

"Sure enough, it is the deepest evil, the demon who dares to call the gods."

He stepped forward to destroy the painting, but found that the painting was made of absolutely no idea, no matter how much he chopped it, he couldn't cut it down.

As if an invisible force was blocking him, a voice told him in his ears.

This is a picture scroll depicting mythology, something that mortals cannot destroy.

The guard priest retreated after practicing, and he quickly covered the painting with a piece of cloth.

"There is a problem with this thing, cover it up and take it home."

Subsequently.

The priest not only found various evidences of offering sacrifices to demons in the painter's house, he also found things about Leicester.

Someone found out that Lester came to visit him in the painter's notes before he went crazy.

in.

For example, Lester and the painter exchanged ideas on how to worship the **** of knowledge.

"The Holy Hand Lester?"

"It's really him?"

"What the sacred hand Lester, he must have made some deal with this demon."

"Yes, otherwise, why are all the patients he treats rejected by the kingdom of God?"

The priests of the temple have always guessed about the power that Lester suddenly gained, just because Lester's prestige had been inactive.

But it was completely different at this moment. The facts proved that the power of the Holy Hand Lester was not sacred at all.

His weird power is likely to come from an evil and crazy existence.

"But Lester has disappeared many days ago." A temple priest said.

"I know where Lester is." A soldier in the crowd raised his hand.

"Say!" The priest on duty stepped forward.

The soldier answered immediately.

"I heard that Lester has never left, and has always been hiding in his house."

"A few days ago, the patrol saw someone in the Leicester house sneak out of the back door at night."

The crowd had just searched the painter's home, and then rushed to Leicester's home without stopping.

What happened just now in the painter's house has made the priests and soldiers share the same hatred.

For this terrifying demons, they must not allow the other's tentacles and evil plans to appear in Cross City, their hometown and homeland.

"Open the door." The door is very strong and difficult to knock open.

"You, you, you, go over the wall and go in." The soldiers immediately dispatched manpower.

"You guys, install it through the back door." A dozen people rushed towards the back of the house.

Soon, the door opened.

And Lester was also startled, and ran out to stop the priest and soldiers.

"What are you doing?"

"This is my home."

"How can you break in without permission."

The priest on duty stepped forward and grabbed Lester by the collar and took out the scroll issued by the temple.

"Lester."

"You are guilty of betraying you for conducting evil research, betraying Yinsai's beliefs, and worshipping the three unforgivable crimes of demons. Now we are going to search your yard."

Soldiers and priests rushed into Leicester's home.

soon.

They found the house behind, with hidden doors and basements.

Many evidences of his crimes were found in the underground laboratory, and it was even discovered that Lester's wife had died a long time ago, but he has not been buried.

Instead, he used his wife to conduct some kind of experiment in the basement.

People looked at the bottles with various organs in the basement, as well as the corpse of Lester's wife, and various mysterious symbolic slabs.

Don't think about it, it must be some kind of extremely terrifying and evil experiment.

The priest on duty at Insai Temple in Cross City looked at the female corpse, as well as these occult books and oracles that he didn't even understand, and finally fixed his eyes on the "God of Knowledge" on the ritual slab of the spiritual deed. "On the symbol.

"Lester, the Holy Hand."

"This kind of person can even be called a sacred name."

When Lester saw his wife's body had been found, he excitedly stepped forward to stop the soldiers and priests.

"Don't move her!"

"Don't move her!"

Lester used the power of a blood-sucking worm, and his arms turned into worm-like tentacles, sweeping toward the others.

Seven or eight soldiers were swept out like rags, and he rushed to the body of his wife.

but.

He also exposed the weird and inhuman power he possessed.

The soldiers looked at Leicester in the form of a monster, where they dared to step forward.

Fled one after another.

"monster!"

"He is a monster!"

This time Lester's charge was completely settled, and his terrifying form and power, let alone scared the ordinary soldiers back again and again, even the priests present were shocked.

The priest on duty immediately issued an order: "Grab him, whether he is dead or alive."

The entire squad immediately formed a formation, and mental power controlled various weapons to attack Lester.

Although Lester has mastered extraordinary powers, he is obviously not good at fighting. This is the first time he has fought with the powerful.

And it's the whole team of priests.

Especially in such a narrow space, he couldn't use it.

"Boom."

With a wave of his hand, he overturned the top of the laboratory.

He hugged his wife's body and jumped outside, and jumped directly to a height of more than ten meters.

The priests immediately followed, and various divine arts greeted Lester.

Not long after, another sacrificial squad arrived, carrying silver thorn chains.

Lester was taken down immediately, chains pierced through his body, and the pain would immediately drown him as long as he moved.

Lester looked at everyone angrily, those who broke into his home and disturbed his experiment.

"what!"

"What the **** are you doing?"

"Why?"

"What did i do wrong?"

Everyone else looked at the priest on duty: "What should I do with him?"

The priest on duty looked at Lester's weird power and form, his injuries with more than a dozen holes pierced in his body by the chain, ordinary people have long since died unable to die.

However, Lester still looks alive.

And just after the battle, Leicester was seriously injured several times, and he recovered from his injuries in the blink of an eye.

This kind of healing ability stunned everyone present.

The priest on duty made a decision: "He is no longer a human being. If you drag it on, there may be problems. The prisons in the city will not be able to keep him."

"This monster must be dealt with immediately, otherwise it will cause trouble."

A priest said: "Ordinary methods can't kill him."

The priest on duty looked at Lester with cold eyes: "Then burn him to death."

"He was burned to death on the execution ground. I see who else in Cross City would dare to sacrifice to demons in the future."

The people present nodded: "This is good, you must kill a hundred."

Lester was tied to the cage, his hands were chained by silver chains, and he didn't know why he couldn't go back.

Several soldiers pushed the prison car, and the four priests beside them held the other end of the silver chain and watched every movement of Lester.

It can be seen that he is jealous.

The streets were full of people, and more people came out of their homes and came to the street.

Because what is going to be judged is the glory of the once cross city, representing the glorious sacred hand.

"This is Mr. Lester?" People looked at Lester, who was like a monster, and recognized his face, but they didn't dare to think that this was Lester.

"How did he become like this?" More and more people came to watch the excitement, but after seeing Lester's blood-stained terrifying form, they backed away again and again.

"Monster, Lester turned out to be a monster!" someone shouted.

"No wonder the people he saved have become the living dead." The people in the crowd suddenly realized, guessing the truth.

"He lied to us, he is a liar, he is not a sacred hand at all, he has been doing his own evil experiments with innocent patients." Someone yelled and cursed in the street.

Lester was pushed to the execution ground in full view.

A priest stood in front of the execution ground, shouting to the dense crowd.

"After a unanimous trial by the priests of the temple, we convicted Lester of blasphemy, insulting corpses, sacrifice to demons, etc..."

"This is God's judgment."

"You will be sentenced to fire."

Lester was chained to a stone pillar, facing everyone in a kneeling posture.

Lester didn't understand what he had done wrong.

He tried his best to treat every patient, he went to learn from witch doctors in order to get real medical skills, and brought back the knowledge and skills of witch doctors to everyone.

He made a panacea to save his wife and other people's lives, and he never thought it was anyone.

Why.

Why did it become like this?

Lester looked at the disgusting and suspicious eyes below, and he roared.

"I just want to keep my wife alive."

"What's wrong with me?"

"I didn't want to harm anyone, I will only save people."

"I……"

However, oncoming was a stone hitting his head, interrupting his next words.

It was the mother of that child who threw the stone.

She looked at Lester with great hatred, and let out a sharp roar.

"Evil!"

"He is a demon."

More people followed and pointed at Lester, cursing and anger gathered into an overwhelming wave.

"kill him!"

"Kill him to avenge those who died in the evil experiment."

"What are you looking at?"

"Fire! Burn this damned blasphemy."

How much these people admired Leicester and trusted him.

How hate him now.

Lester didn't expect that one day he would be treated like this.

He knelt on the ground and laughed wildly, but tears continued to flow in his eyes.

"Hahahahahaha!"

"What exactly is this……"

"What the **** is this?"

"This world...this world..."

Lester seemed to be crazy, and even his words became stumbling.

The priest on the execution ground said to the soldiers: "Let's start!"

The soldiers poured kerosene on the "monster" Lester, while several priests sang the Ledrich Oath, trying to wash away the evil and sin with the power of God.

Leicester was tried on the execution ground, but the search for Leicester's home has not ended.

The paintings that were just found from the painter's house were also taken by several temple priests and placed in the hall of Leicester's house. They planned to bring them back to the temple together after searching for the residence of Leicester.

Searching.

The priest standing in the hall suddenly noticed something on the stone beam above his head, and he stretched his finger over.

"Look, is there something on it?"

The priest beside him nodded, "It seems that there is something."

The two found a ladder and climbed up.

It was discovered that this turned out to be a sarcophagus.

The two looked at each other and nodded.

"Open it!"

The two men used force from both sides and together lifted the lid of the sarcophagus.

The moment the sarcophagus opened, a bright light burst out from it.

The cloth on the painting was suddenly lifted automatically, the oil on the painting began to flow, and the half-hidden door on the painting was completely pushed open little by little.

The horrible shadow above was slightly distorted, as if to break free from the canvas.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Leicester's home was flooded with light.

All the people present were unable to move and were swallowed by the light.

The two priests fell from a height, and fell to pieces on the ground like a stone.

On the execution ground, the chaotic trial continued.

"Monster Lester."

"Kill this monster."

"Look at his ugly posture, how evil it is."

Everyone shouted and shouted, a soldier holding a candlestick would use it to ignite kerosene.

Seeing Leicester was about to be burned to death.

In the distance, a lightning-like light burst from the ground, breaking through the clouds and connecting the sky,

The soldier holding the candlestick was taken aback. The candlestick in his hand fell to the ground and rolled downward.

Lester looked over immediately, only he vaguely guessed what happened.

His wife's body has long since turned into an empty shell, and he has created another body for his wife, a powerful and perfect body made from a panacea.

He has been waiting for the fusion of ghost and body.

He did not expect that he would finally complete his "resurrection ceremony" at this last moment.

Lester watched the movement in the direction of his house and suddenly struggled forward.

The chain pulled, making a rattling noise.

"I succeeded, I succeeded."

However, the situation is clearly not quite right.

Because resurrecting a person does not need such a big movement.

Everyone on the execution ground who was watching the burned "monster" Leicester looked back, shocked and at a loss in their eyes.

The sun that only saw the sky dimmed for an instant, and the scorching sun turned into a dark cloud covering the sky at noon.

A terrifying figure evaporated from the direction of Leicester's house, turned into a black shadow and twisted on the earth, and finally followed the light and descended on the earth.

In Leicester's home, something was clearly coming.

The entire Cross City heard a whisper, with madness and joking in the voice.

"A mortal!"

"Your **** has come."

Immediately afterwards.

Rays of light passed along the street and spread quickly from the end of the sky.

The priest on duty immediately faintly guessed something and shouted.

"not good."

"It's an evil demon, it's the power of an evil demon."

"Everyone, run away, and run towards the outside of the city."

The light of original sin.

Plunder the blood of myth and create the power of ghosts.

The light of original sin swept across the earth, and in an instant countless people were frozen into statues.

One by one street, one city after another.

Dozens of people, hundreds of people, and tens of thousands of people died one after another in the light, turning into a pale and empty statue.

"what!"

"Evil demon, the demon has come!"

Families rushed out of their homes and fled outside. Thousands of people rushed across the street. How similar the scene was.

But no matter how they run, they can't run the light.

The second ghost city appeared.

On the execution ground, the crowd dispersed in a rush.

How can I even care about burning Leicester to death.

But the priest on duty on the execution ground fixed his gaze on Lester, and he burst out with a roar.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

"You summoned the demons."

The priest on duty roared forward, trying to ignite kerosene to kill Lester.

However, he had just taken two steps, and the light above the sky swept across and fixed him for an instant, and he could no longer move.

But very interesting, the light deliberately bypassed him when it was about to sweep Lester.

Lester watched the huge vortex appear in the sky, and the endless fluorescence rushed into the vortex and rushed to the distant place.

That is the blood of the Sanye, derived from the blood of the early king Ledliji.

The city became quiet a little bit,

From noisy and noisy.

It became deathly silent.

At the end of the avenue, a figure wearing a luxurious long-distance runner walked out.

"How about it?"

"Lester..."

"Are you satisfied with this resurrection?"

Lester looked at each other and yelled, "What's the matter?"

"what happened?"

"Isn't it resurrecting my wife? How is this?"

Obviously, it was not Leicester's wife who was resurrected.

But another terrifying existence descended into this world through his body.

The figure laughed and said, "Your wife has been resurrected? Has she become the ghost of eternal life?"

Lester: "It's not like this, the resurrection you promised is not like this."

That figure: "Then what kind of resurrection do you want? You didn't say it clearly!"

"Anyway, the resurrection I gave you... is like this."

The figure opened his arms: "However, you did a good job."

"Look at the body you made for me, it's really wonderful."

"The only two existences in the world who have the power of immortality, the witch doctor and me."

"now."

"I also got the copy of the witch doctor."

The **** of knowledge laughed: "Perhaps, this is perfect immortality!"

He grinned and tilted his head to look at Leicester.

"I have fulfilled your wish."

"Now, it's time for me to collect the price."

Lester looked at him blankly: "What are you...what the **** are you?"

The voice of existence entered Lester's mind: "Me?"

"Then you need to ask."

"I am God!"

Lester struggled fiercely: "How can there be a **** like you?"

Lester yelled at him frantically: "Why don't you kill me."

"You killed me!"

The figure laughed: "Your life has long been mine, you are very funny, and you have done a great thing for me."

"I will not leave you here, I will take you away as a ghost."

"Lester."

"You are my treasure."

The figure looked at the dead city ~lightnovelpub.net~ and let out a surprise.

"Look! This scene is so beautiful."

"I will take your life last."

"Let’s enjoy this city of death that you created!"

That voice.

The evil is extreme.

But at this time, the "God of Knowledge" did not notice the changes in the depths of his own body.

His body was rapidly deformed, and the two bloodlines of wisdom and life were rapidly conflicting, which immediately manifested in his body.

The way he wants to rely on the power of life to come to this world is simply not feasible.

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