A new city was built in the distance from the site of Cross City.

　　 Originally it was just a small town. After the destruction of the Cross City, it inherited the important pivotal role of this ancient business road and became the stop of the caravan in the past.

　　 As more and more people gathered, it became a city.

　　 This newly built inland city does not have a city wall. At first glance, it is a layer of various buildings. Standing on the flat ground, you can feel the prosperity of the city.

　　 Although it hasn't been a long time since it was built, it has already become a big city.

　　 is the same.

　　 Once the Cross City.

　　 The tall Magic Wheel House passed by outside the city, causing many people to watch from afar.

　　 The magic wheel keeps turning and pushing the giant house-like forward, raising wisps of dust and smoke on the road.

　　The House of Magic Wheels is much larger than before. After becoming a priest, Vivien has modified it a lot, and also developed a lot of magical skills to cooperate with the House of Magic Wheels.

　　 Many people in the city ran out of the street, or looked at the miraculous things passing by on the roof and in front of the windows.

　　 "Look at what it is?" The people in the new town looked up and pointed at the giant figure on the road in the distance.

"It's a member of the Demon Hunter." Some people recognized the logo printed on the Magic Wheel House, and immediately showed anxious expressions. Although the members of the Demon Hunter were protecting them, the place they went was a disaster. The land, this also makes ordinary people change the color of them.

　　 "Wow!" The boys and girls in the city didn't think so much, they looked at the miraculous creation in awe.

"It's too powerful, the power of the priest is really too powerful." In a world with extraordinary power, the biggest dream of young people is to become a powerful person, and the existence of the magic wheel house makes them full of illusions about the extraordinary power of priests. .

　　 In the Magic Wheel House.

　　 Sister Vivien is sitting in front of the window looking at a long scroll, which collects information from all over Hindsai.

　　 Someone kept going up and down the stairs in the house, someone controlled the direction and speed of the magic wheel house, and some people put drinks and snacks in front of the Vivien sisters.

　　 But Vivien is not in the mood to eat, her face is worried.

　　 An Li was eating happily. The shadow that the villain in the bottle had brought to her came and went quickly.

　　 Vivien, the head of the hunting squad, was still spreading news from various places that the ghost sects would gather in Cross City. It was said that it might have something to do with the ghost natural disaster follow-up plan in Cross City.

　　Sister Anli wiped her mouth and fingers with a napkin, and asked her sister.

　　 "Will Steun really come? Such inferior means will be seen through at a glance!"

　　 "This is just an empty city for a long time. Why did the ghosts come here?"

　　 Vivien believes that this trick will work.

　　 is like some extremely inferior deceit, but there will still be people who are constantly deceived. That is because the deceived person desperately desires something or values ​​someone.

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　　 Even though he knew that it might be a lie, he still wanted to gain that glimmer of hope.

　　 The more people fall into the abyss and despair, the easier it is to be deceived.

　　 "If he is really that person, he will come."

　　 "The Cross City is the most important place in his heart. He will never allow the ghosts and the demons to insult and violate it again."

　　 An Li asked curiously, she can't remember too many things from her childhood.

　　 "Which person?"

　　 Vivien looked at her sister: "When I was a kid, the one who saved you."

　　 She pronounced the name silently, her voice filled with countless sighs.

　　 "Leicester."

　　 "A good person who wants to be the best doctor and who wants to eliminate the pain for everyone..."

　　The ruins of the city in the distance are looming.

　　 Most of the walls of this abandoned city were demolished, and these large stones were removed and used for buildings in other surrounding cities and small towns.

　　 But most of the buildings in Cross City are still there, because many people believe that the city is full of resentment.

　　 Local rumors say that every house where people used to live here contains a curse, and no one dares to go deep into it.

　　 Vivien is not here for the first time, but the last time Vivien did not dare to come in.

　　 She was afraid that when she saw the tragedy here, she would just collapse.

　　 But she has gone through a lot of things over the years, and thinks she has grown a lot, so she comes back here again and wants to know the truth of the year.

　　 Magic Wheel House stopped, and Vivien walked off.

　　 The open door looked at him with a pair of eyes, some worried, some wanted to go in with her.

　　 "I can go in alone, and you will be waiting for me outside."

　　 Vivien walked on the ruins alone, looking at the familiar street and the familiar house.

　　 appeared at the same time, and there were corresponding people.

The owner of the 　　 grocery store is a Ma Daha. He always counts the wrong money. The local children like to steal food and some small toys in his shop. Sometimes he sees it and treats it as if he didn't see it.

　　 Although the owner of the trailer repair shop is very strict, he always takes care of himself.

　　 Although the neighbors always like to talk some gossip, when Vivien's family is in trouble, they are the first to come to help.

　　 Not everyone is a perfect person, but everyone in Vivien's memory has their kind side.

　　 The more memories, the more tears flooded my eyes.

　　 In a city like this, countless people just disappeared.

　　 "The God of Knowledge."

　　 "Can such a guy call himself a god?"

　　 "This is really a joke."

　　 Vivien raised his head and looked at the sky: "The real god! Why don't you do something? Why don't you impose real divine punishment on this guy who pretends to be a god."

　　 A voice came from a distance, echoing in Vivien's ear through the empty streets and alleys.

　　 "Because God has abandoned us."

　　 "It's also because... God is tired of the days when we keep reaching out to him."

　　 "He is God, the supreme Insai."

　　 The voice has no emotions, just like the howling wind, but it brings a bit of coolness to people.

　　 let others involuntarily give birth to a sad state of mind.

　　 "He created us, He gave us life, and He gave us power of power."

　　 "We begged him to give us the power of giant monsters. When we could not control the power of giant monsters, Saint Stan Tito asked for ritual power for us again."

　　 Vivien immediately looked in the direction of the voice: "Who is it?"

　　 But the voice appeared in another place, and the other party really seemed to be a wisp of wind, or a misty shadow.

　　 "The hunger of mortals is endless, and so is the greed of mortals."

　　 "The evil demon was born out of Anjophos' greed and thirst. Although the royal blood is gone, the curse is still continuing."

　　 "God is tired of our greed and our endless prayers."

　　 "He is God."

　　 "It's not the holy grail of mortals."

"In the midst of praying and depravity time and time again, we have consumed all the gods left to us by the King of Wisdom, Ledrich, and we are no longer the eldest son of God, and we are no longer the darling of God. "

　　 Vivien looked around for the source of the sound.

　　 Finally, she saw a figure wandering and confused like her on the street behind her.

　　 The other party is also looking at every building in this city. He has a deeper memory and nostalgia for this place than Vivien.

　　 For Vivien, this is her hometown.

　　 For the other party, this is more than just hometown.

　　 is everything to him.

　　 All the memories and resentments he carries come from here.

　　 Vivien shouted out the other party’s name: "Stuen the Plague of Blood."

　　 As she expected and expected, this powerful monster that can fight against the villain in a bottle, Anjophos, also appeared in this city.

　　 The Scarlet Cloak didn't answer whether he was Stuen, nor did he ask Vivien's identity, everything seemed to be tacit.

　　 Vivien asked him: "Stuen."

　　 "Why do you say that, God is merciful, why would God abandon us?"

　　 Stuen said with a cold voice: "Have you never heard of that rumor?

　　 "Eternal Insai will enter long sleep and go to the next era."

　　 "You, Sanyeren, and this world will all be the afterglow of the setting sun."

　　 This is the first official exchange between Vivien and the Plague of Blood Stuen. In the past, members of the Demon Hunting squad would occasionally run into each other, but the other party would never pay attention to them.

　　 It seems that Vivien's choice to meet with the Plague of Blood Stuen here has indeed achieved the effect.

　　 Vivien didn't believe it at all, but she had indeed heard this rumor. "

　　 "That was from the Ghost Order. The demon also said it was a **** created by Insai, do you believe it?"

　　 Stuen: "I believe it, because this is what the goblin said and the truth I saw."

　　 "Head of the Demon Hunting Group, please be sober!"

　　 "God will not save us, because this is our own calamity."

　　 Vivien said: "I don't believe it, I think the Shinsai will be passed on forever."

　　 "We will become the greatest civilization, and we will continue to surpass the past."

　　 Stuen smiled, and looked at Vivien with cold eyes: "At the same time, do people like Anjofors appear constantly?"

　　 Vivien finally understood a little bit, why Stuen didn't want to contact them.

　　 He has no hope for San Yeren.

　　 He hates the villain in the bottle, and hates Anjofors who made the villain in the bottle even more.

　　Because the source of all this is due to the madness and greed of the Sanye people themselves.

　　 It is their own endless pursuit and exploration of power that led to the disaster.

　　 What Vivien doesn't know is that she hates herself deep in the other's heart.

　　Because of herself, she was once a member of the strength she was seeking for.

　　 "Don't come to me, my lord of the Demon Hunting Group."

　　 "I will do what I want to do."

　　 The eyes under Stuen's hood rolled over Vivien: "I... don't need you."

　　 The Plague of Blood turned and left.

　　He didn't wait for the people from the Ghost Order here. Instead, he waited for Vivien from the Temple Demon Hunting Group, and he knew that this was just a tactic from the other party to draw him out.

　　 But he has his own thoughts and plans. He refuses to fight the villain Anjofors with the Sanye.

　　 Vivien was a little anxious, she ran after him.

　　 "Steun."

　　 "Your power alone cannot deal with the evil demon. The Temple of Truth can help you. We have the same enemy. We..."

　　 But Stuen ignored her at all. He walked on the street, his figure gradually turning into a shadow.

　　 He is leaving.

　　 Vivien suddenly called out a name out of anxiety.

　　 "Leicester!"

The name 　　 seemed to have magical powers, which directly caused Stuen's body to stagnate.

　　 Stuen stood there, motionless.

　　 After a long time, I heard the name chanting continuously from his mouth.

　　 "Lester?"

　　 "Lester?"

　　 The Plague of Blood Stuen was lost in confusion. He felt that there was a memory in his mind that he had cleaned up and sealed continuously. It was the most painful and desperate memory.

　　 He suddenly burst out with a roar, his eyes bursting with **** red light, like a monster that had been chosen and devoured.

"what!"

　　 "Leicester!"

　　 "Leicester, I am not Leicester!"

　　 "No, I am Leicester!"

"I do not have!"

"I do not have!"

　　 The Plague of Blood Stuen knelt on the ground, but his figure kept twisting.

　　 Under the blood-colored cloak, you can see that his face is constantly changing. It will turn into the face of a **** for a while, and it will turn into the appearance of a three-leaf man.

　　 Vivien finally saw the face that belonged to the tribe, the face that occasionally appeared in the memory.

　　 "Leicester!"

　　 "It's really you."

　　 Vivien looked at the powerful existence in front of him in disbelief and exclaimed.

　　 She has not confirmed until now that the legendary blood plague is the young doctor she once knew, that friend with enthusiasm and kindness.

　　The Plague of Blood Stuen let out a roar, as if trying to reject the name.

"No!"

　　 "This is Stuen."

　　 Vivien said loudly, "You are Leicester."

　　 "Remember me? I'm Vivien!"

　　 "How prosperous and lively the Cross City was at that time, now you look at everything here, what happened here?"

"tell me!"

　　 "Lester, what happened here?"

　　 This question is more like tearing apart the scars most feared in Stuen's heart.

　　 The Plague of Blood Stuen tried his best to ran forward, as if resisting recalling those things, and he didn't want to hear Vivien's voice.

　　 He and Vivien chased and fled, unknowingly they came to an empty square.

　　 He suddenly stopped again.

　　Because a stone pillar appeared in front of him.

　　 This is a place for trial of sinners, and in his memory, scenes of painful scenes immediately emerged.

"kill him!"

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

　　 "What are you looking at doing?"

　　 "Fire! Burn this damned blasphemy."

　　 Standing in front of the stone pillar, his hands dropped weakly.

　　 Tears were streaming from his eyes.

　　 He finally remembered, all the memories of Leicester.

　　 At the same time, a gentle voice appeared in front of him.

　　 "Stop it!"

　　 "Don't play with my life, let me die as a Sanye."

　　 He raised his head, and a familiar shadow burned into his soul passed by his side.

　　 He turned around, and still only saw an afterimage that disappeared in an instant.

　　 He kept spinning in circles, trying to grab the opponent's hand.

　　 But I couldn't catch that shadow.

"do not want!"

　　 "Don't leave me, don't leave me."

"do not go."

　　 "It's all my fault, it's all my fault."

　　 "Forgive me, forgive me!"

　　 Stuen went crazy for an instant, his body collapsed in an instant, and a mighty river of blood collapsed.

　　 At this time, Vivien also just caught up to the square, and the river of blood just overwhelmed Vivien.

　　 Vivien saw countless figures in the river of blood, many familiar figures, all turned into scary corpses one after another.

　　 Those in her memory, all appeared in the river of blood at this moment.

　　 Vivien felt cold all over, she had never seen such a terrible and cruel sight.

　　 "This is all...what!"

　　 Vivien felt that she was only one step away from the truth of the disaster that occurred in Cross City.

　　 She raised her head and saw the source of the blood river.

　　 The source of all that happened, a tri-leaf man tied to a pillar.

　　 Leicester.

　　 Vivien followed the mighty river of blood. She felt that as long as she caught the figure in the river of blood, she would be able to know everything that had happened.

　　 She struggled forward, but felt the power of the river of blood constantly eroding her.

　　 It is estimated that it will not take long to assimilate her and turn her into a corpse in a sea of ​​blood.

"Soon!"

"Soon!"

　　 A chance for life and death, she touched Leicester's body.

　　 She also saw what happened to Leicester.

　　 Back in time, the scene returned to the cross city before all disasters happened.

　　 It was a sunny day.

　　 Statues of Leicester were erected on the streets of the city. Hundreds of people looked at Leicester in admiration.

　　 Someone bowed to him, and others knelt directly on the ground to express gratitude to Leicester.

　　 "The Holy Hand."

　　 "The Holy Hand."

　　 They shouted the title of Lester and worshipped him as a saint.

　　 As soon as the picture turned, she saw Leicester's most beloved wife fell ill on the bed, and Leicester was helpless.

　　 "I saved so many people, I will definitely be able to save you too."

　　 his wife said with a smile: "I believe you will be able to do it, you are the Holy Hand, Lester!"

Vivien saw Leicester pray and sacrifice to the "God of Knowledge". She saw that Leicester had created a panacea. However, the panacea was not as powerful as Lester imagined. Its drawbacks Far beyond imagination.

　　 All the people treated by Leicester became the living dead, including his wife.

　　 The statue of Lester was torn down. In the past, he was grateful to his patients and family members and chased him like a street mouse.

At last.

　　 The terrifying light and thunder rushed up into the sky from the ground, instantly turning into a gray color during the clear day.

　　 is not the dimness of dusk, nor the haze of rainy days.

　　 is more like.

　　 Purgatory in the legend.

　　 Everything is unfolding in front of Vivien.

　　 Leicester's tragic story, and his bleak ending.

　　 Vivien thought about many possibilities, but didn't expect all the stories to be like this. She wanted to scold Lester loudly, but she felt sorry for his fate and ending.

　　 This is a tragic story.

　　 What makes people feel even more tragic is that the person who caused this ending originally had a heart that would benefit everyone.

　　 In the sea of ​​blood, Lester's body moved slowly.

　　 The corpse called out the name of the old friend in front of him: "Vivien!"

　　 "That's right."

　　 "It's my fault, I let the demon descend on Cross City."

　　 "I... killed everyone."

　　 Vivien looked at Lester with a trace of regret in his eyes.

"You are a good man."

　　 "But... a good heart may not be able to do good things. You are too eager to be an excellent doctor, and you are too eager to cure all the patients."

　　 "It is this hope and desire that pushes you into the abyss."

　　 Lester smiled reluctantly: "I know, it's just that it's too late in the end."

　　 "Vivien."

　　 "Just leave everything to Stuen."

　　 "It will definitely kill the demon and stop all of this."

　　 Vivien shook his head: "But, we don't have time."

　　 "The Ghost Order is getting stronger and stronger, and the monster is getting stronger and stronger. If you don't have a way to contain it, the situation will get worse and worse."

　　 "Leicester."

"Join us."

Lester looked at Vivien: "The power of a mortal is too weak. Even Stuen, who has obtained the Sequence 1 life item, cannot kill the mythical monster for the time being. We are as weak as dust and bugs. what to do?"

　　 "Wait quietly! The dark past will eventually have dawn."

　　 "Stuen will eventually become a myth~lightnovelpub.net~ and drag the evil demon down the clouds."

　　 Vivien is not a passive person, she is a very persistent person.

　　 Just like her sister back then, everyone thought her sister was not saved, but she never confessed her fate and defeat.

　　 Let her sit at home and watch her sister die quietly. She couldn't do it.

　　 She would rather push the trailer, looking all over the world for that illusory hope.

　　 Even if the last thing found may not be hope, but despair.

　　 She will also push the trailer to find it.

　　 Vivien pressed Lester's shoulder and said loudly.

　　 "You can't do it temporarily, and we can't do it either."

　　 "But if we unite together, we will be able to do it."

　　 Vivien said seriously: "I will work with you to find a way to defeat that demon."

　　 "Even if he is a myth, even if he has the power of immortality."

　　 "As long as I can shoot the demon that claims to be a **** down the clouds, even if I pay the price of my life, I am willing to fall into purgatory with it."

　　Lester looked at Vivien and suddenly smiled.

　　 "Vivien."

　　 "You really haven't changed at all, how can you not admit defeat as before."

　　 Lester slowly closed his eyes and turned into a corpse that could not move.

　　 But the river of blood that had been rioting and flowing with countless corpses converged little by little and turned into a human form again.

　　Lester's will faded, and he became Stuen again.

　　 But the blood plague Stuen's attitude has obviously changed. He looked at Vivien for a long time, and finally said on one knee.

　　 "My head, Stuen obeys your orders."