Countless people in the royal city looked to the west, watching in horror as the "meteorite" fell from the sky with billowing thick smoke and smashed into the ground.

"Boom!"

A violent shock came from a distance, knocking the entire city to the ground.

The people in the whole royal city are in a mess.

Countless people were screaming and running away in a panic.

After they fled to a place where they felt safe and the panic in their hearts subsided a little, they stopped and began to pay attention to the surrounding situation.

Other areas only suffered from the impact of the aftermath, but the billowing smoke in the west of the city rose, and the flames that stretched across the horizon reflected the sky, letting everyone know that an unimaginable and terrifying disaster had been suffered there.

A huge pit was sunken in the ground in the west of the city, and a large number of buildings were destroyed.

Fortunately, the falling "meteorite" is not too big, and the height of the fall is not too high.

so.

The damage it brought was only limited to the very center of the western part of the city. Although the movement was huge and shocking, the buildings that were directly destroyed were within a radius of several hundred meters.

But the incidental fire ignited a large area of ​​buildings.

The "meteorite" that fell from the sky finally landed in the center of the ceremony.

The final step of the ceremony officially opened.

The magic array in the sky suddenly fell from a height and reflected into the earth.

Between the vertical and horizontal rays of light, the mythical blood from the sacrifice rushed out from the fire reflecting the sky, and rushed towards the "meteorite".

It shone with light, attracting sacrifices in the Abyss King Selection Ceremony.

And Byron, who had passed out, also floated up a little bit.

can be seen.

The "meteorite" kept shrinking, and finally turned into a beating heart.

With flames and the color of blood, it squeezed into Byron's body.

Byron, who was an ordinary mortal just now, his body deteriorated in the tempering of blood and fire, and powerful coercion and strength emanated from his body.

This is not a meteorite.

It is the seed of rage.

The Son of Wrath is born, with a sea of ​​fire and a mountain of corpses.

Amidst the raging fire, a large number of monsters stood up.

Bone Demons, Snake Demons, Burning Heart Demons, Mire Demons and other monsters came across the boundary and worshiped Byron.

Make different noises.

However, most of the monsters that descended were first- and second-tier monsters.

Relying on the evil contract signed with the Abyss Cult to stay in this world, once the contractors of the Abyss Cult are killed, they must leave the world.

The soaring beam of light slowly retracted, and the surging flames also retracted into the body.

Byron also fell to the ground.

That power is hidden in Byron's body, waiting for it to learn how to use it.

At this moment, the most excited people are those evildoers who caused this doomsday scene.

All the believers of the Abyss Religion knew that they had succeeded after watching this scene.

"The seed of rage has come!"

"Seed of Rage!"

"He is the son of wrath, the king of the abyss chosen by God."

Creating a new Son of Wrath with his own hands and creating such a terrible disaster gave the evildoers present an unparalleled sense of accomplishment.

At this moment, they seem to be the masters of this world.

Do whatever you want, arrange the fate of all people, and decide the life and death of all people.

The acting high priest of the sect at a high place had a flush on his face at this moment.

He shouted with vibrato, admiring the "beautiful scenery".

"God of Original Sin!"

"What a sight, what a cruel world."

"All people in the world are guilty of original sin, and all people are falling."

"Sinful people will fall into the abyss in the fire."

Suspended at a high place, he began to fall, falling to the ground and turning into a black shadow.

From the beginning of the ceremony to the birth of the Son of Wrath, it took only a moment, and the sudden disaster would definitely catch everyone by surprise.

But he knew that Wang Ting's power would definitely react immediately. Although this behemoth had begun to decline, its heritage was also very strong.

Especially since this is their royal city.

He was going to take away the newly born child of wrath as quickly as possible before the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court could react.

The price will be paid by the King of Snakes.

the fruit they pluck.

And at this time, a group of people they didn't expect suddenly appeared.

A large number of soldiers rushed out of the street. Under the leadership of the powerful, they formed a formation and rushed into the market in small groups.

On the road, the monsters who were chasing after the mortals devoured them, and the villains who were still slaughtering and offering sacrifices just now bumped into them in the blink of an eye.

The power of various magic spells, alchemy props, and scrolls was released, killing the raging evildoers in the city connected by these monsters.

"It's the Alchemy Legion!" The villains immediately recognized that this is the most powerful armed force in every country recently, a legion armed with alchemy props, extraordinary power, ritual arrays and scrolls.

"What's going on? Didn't you say that there is no alchemy legion in the city?" Before the operation, they found out that the two alchemy legions were transferred out and stationed in various places.

"Where did they come from?" The villains were most afraid of encountering such an established extraordinary armed force, and immediately shrank the battlefield and gathered together.

"Could it be the Knights of the Temple?" Someone speculated that it might be the Knights of the Temple that rarely appeared before the eyes of the world.

The acting chief priest felt something was wrong.

He immediately accelerated towards the center of the ceremony, and his body turned into black shadows.

He rushed out from the ground, and waved his hand to take away Byron who had just fused the Seed of Rage.

But the large stones in the earth arched.

A colossal statue of a stone snake man suddenly rose from the ground and attacked the dean's acting chief priest.

In addition to witch spirits and alchemists, this kind of ordinary snake-human powers is the most common on Ruhe Island, and the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court is also dominated by such ordinary powers.

Acting chief priest: "Third-order snake man with power!"

"Which one in the city?"

"Which legion is the head of the two legions? Or the head of the Knights of the Temple?"

Along with the appearance of the snake-man stone colossus, a general in armor also appeared around the crater, watching the acting chief priest angrily in the fire.

"Evil!"

"You are courting death!"

This person is the lieutenant general who has been with General Dark Moon all the time. Except for the triumphant day, he came back with a small number of soldiers to attend the ceremony, and rushed back the next day.

But as soon as he rushed back, he received an order from General Dark Moon, and immediately led the entire army back secretly.

Although it was a little strange why General Dark Moon would quietly dispatch him back and place them in the camp in the west of the city, but it was too late to think about it at this time.

He just wanted to kill the evil person in front of him who dared to sacrifice to the evil **** in the royal city.

He manipulated a 20-30-meter-high stone statue to entangle with the opponent, and he was still releasing various divine arts.

The acting chief priest also summoned a huge mud monster to fight against the opponent.

The acting high priest also immediately recognized the person in front of him, one of the important figures in the royal court; he used to be the deputy general of General Dark Moon, and is now the head of the Lunar Eclipse Legion.

"It's the one from the Lunar Eclipse Legion!"

"Didn't they stay in the east? When were they transferred back?"

The deputy chief priest feels that there is a problem.

The opponent's appearance was too weird and too timely.

As if they knew what they were going to do at this time.

But the weird thing is, if they knew, why didn't they stop them in advance?

Although some people found their traces and searched them a few days ago, it was just an ordinary inspection, which is normal.

It's not like it at all, and found out what they planned.

The acting high priest turned his gaze and saw more legionnaires and powerful men rushing forward, protecting Byron who was lying on the ground in the center.

The acting chief priest's heart suddenly turned cold, and he understood something.

"not good!"

"Their target is the Son of Rage."

The acting chief priest was shocked and angry. He never thought that there would be someone who wanted to **** food from the mouth of the Abyss Cult, and seize the pre-selected King of the Abyss chosen by the God of Original Sin.

What are these people trying to do?

What do they want the son of wrath for?

Are you crazy? Or is the world crazy?

The acting high priest yelled, and asked with speculation in shock.

"It's Dark Moon, right?"

"He already knew that, didn't he?"

No one knew what he meant, and the people present didn't even know what Byron was.

They just received an order, and they must not let the people of the Abyss Religion take this person away.

One side guards Byron, and the other wants to reclaim their son of wrath.

The two sides fought a tragic extraordinary battle around the crater.

There were only so many cultists who sneaked into the capital of the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court, and the fallen priests also led the cultists to the surrounding crater and participated in the fight to capture the Son of Wrath.

However, more and more Lunar Eclipse Legionnaires gathered from all directions. They lined up and began strangling these believers wantonly. They skillfully separated them and turned the frontal conflict into one after another small-scale extraordinary In war, the skillful one fights one more.

The figures of monsters and abyssal monsters intertwined, and divine arts shuttled through the sea of ​​flames.

This place became a battlefield like a meat grinder, the cultists died in droves, and the abyssal monsters they summoned immediately lost their existence space.

"Boom boom boom!"

Suddenly there was a sound of strides in the distance, with the tremor of the earth.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the past, some were happy, some were frightened.

The one who was terrified was the side of the Abyss Cult, and a fallen priest shouted loudly.

"It's the big stone demon controlled by the royal family of ten thousand snakes!"

"Third-order monster!"

Not long ago, the big stone demon was severely injured in the war with the Lei Ze Kingdom, and he ran back by following the contract; it has not been repaired yet and has been summoned again, which shows that this time the crisis has scared the royal family enough.

The big stone demon rushed to the crater, very fast, and rushed to the scene from the other side in the blink of an eye.

"call!"

Not only that.

In the distance, a group of fire shadows crossed the sky, and the third-level fire demon on the sacred fire platform of the temple also rushed over.

After tedious rituals and orders, the two monsters who suppressed the fate of the country finally obeyed the order and rushed to the scene.

Now the Abyss Religion knew that it was impossible for them to take away Byron, the son of rage.

The acting high priest of the order looked at Byron extremely unwillingly, and then let out a loud roar.

"Walk!"

"Retreat separately!"

He gave up and prepared to evacuate out of the royal city first.

The other fallen priests heard the order and immediately began to retreat.

It's just that these villains who haven't received professional training and are better at fighting alone can still support themselves when they are united. Once they evacuate, they turn into a swarm of defeat.

Most of them were left behind in the chase, too late to escape the city.

In the end, very few escaped alive.

This time, the Abyss Cult suffered unimaginable damage.

There were only two fallen priests left, and the evil disciples were almost wiped out, but the chief priest escaped.

Here, the war is not over.

Fires were being put out everywhere in the city, and the soldiers who had originally crusaded against the Abyss Cult immediately began to save people.

Desperate cries filled the streets and alleys. It is unknown how many people died in this disaster, and how many families were torn apart or completely disappeared in the disaster.

At this time, General Dark Moon, who was dressed in normal clothes, arrived near the crater.

Mobilizing personnel to rescue, but also to calm people's hearts.

He brought a large number of bureaucrats and nobles here, and it can be seen that these bureaucrats and nobles were frightened by the horror, and some of them were trembling.

They never imagined that such a disaster would befall them.

It was even more unexpected that someone would do such a terrible thing to Wang Ting.

"This... how many people died?"

"Are these people crazy? Why are they doing this?"

"Fortunately, the general dealt with it properly, otherwise the entire royal court would be ruined."

General Darkmoon looked at his soldiers.

Everyone saluted immediately.

"General!"

General Dark Moon nodded and said some encouraging words.

"It's a conspiracy, a conspiracy against us, against our entire country."

"Some people want to destroy us, want to destroy this country."

"You saved this city, and you saved this country."

Although everyone was grieving for the disaster and mourning for the dead companions, they all showed excited expressions at this moment, and their faces turned red.

At this time, someone stood up and asked General Dark Moon.

"General!"

"Why did the Abyss Religion appear here?"

General Darkmoon said: "This still needs to be investigated."

"But a few days ago, I received a message."

"Several lords in the south are plotting a terrible plan, and in the city, we have also caught their spies."

There is no problem in separating these words. Several lords are indeed planning a terrible plan, and their spies have indeed been caught in the city.

But on this occasion, at this time, speak up.

The feeling is completely different.

Everyone immediately linked this disaster with those lords who nominally belonged to the royal court, but have been trying to separate from the royal court and become independent.

Everyone immediately became filled with righteous indignation, anger filled their minds, and they thought of various possibilities.

"These guys must make them pay."

"Do they think this will break us? Nothing will break us."

"General, you can't just let them go like this."

The crowd became restless, and everyone seemed to have flames burning in their eyes.

General Dark Moon raised his hand and held everyone steady.

"The most important thing now is to save people first."

He walked into the area where the disaster was the worst, and watched a large number of rescued people put on the ground, one of them was Byron.

And his lieutenant stood by Byron's side.

General Dark Moon glanced at Byron lying on the ground, and the lieutenant asked him.

"General!"

"Who is this person? Why do people from the Abyss Religion want to take him away at all costs?"

"Those people seem to be crazy. If the big fire demon and the big stone demon hadn't rushed over in the end, they probably wouldn't have given up."

General Dark Moon: "I don't know, but the people they want to take away, we must not let them succeed."

The general walked up to Byron and looked at the comatose teenager.

His eyes are deep and his eyes move slightly.

at last.

Turn around and leave.

In a castle manor outside the city, the acting chief priest of the Abyss Cult who had just escaped met with two fallen priests.

All three of them were in a bit of a panic, especially the acting chief priest of the abyss.

The power he gained through the ritual began to fade, and he turned into an old man again.

"asshole!"

"How dare you plot against us."

"Dark Moon, he must have known about our plan a long time ago."

"He's been waiting for us to create a child of wrath before he does it."

The high priest seemed to be crazy, his hoarse voice echoed in the empty room, and his face was hideous and terrifying.

One of the remaining two fallen priests asked, "The chief priest!"

"What about the son of wrath?"

The High Priest was not stupid, he knew that Dark Moon made such a big circle and paid such a high price to get the Son of Rage, definitely not to kill him.

If you wanted to kill him, you wouldn't let him be born in the first place.

Of course, he didn't know that An Yue had another plan.

"They won't kill the Son of Wrath, Dark Moon, I didn't expect him to be so crazy."

"This guy is just like the rumors, he is a lunatic."

"He shouldn't be a general, he should come to our Abyss Cult."

There was a pause, and the old guy took a breath.

"He wants the power of the Son of Wrath, no matter what he does, the Son of Wrath has already been born."

"We just need to find an opportunity and push him to the throne."

The person who asked the question nodded.

The high priest faces the other wall, the wall depicting the scene of the abyss.

That is the kingdom of God they believe in, and it is also their destined destination.

He looked at the picture, and said in a pious voice amidst madness.

"It doesn't matter, we will succeed."

"God's Chosen King!"

"It is fated."

But they don't know that this is not the will of the God of Original Sin, but just the son of wrath chosen by the ceramic villain instead of God.

And the other party didn't choose him because of his potential, he would definitely become the king of the abyss.

Just because, he looks like a person.

Pick him.

It's fun.

As for how many people died for the Abyss Cultist, does it matter?

The number of corrupted people with ambitions is endless, as long as the existence of the intelligent species is not extinct, they will not be able to stop them from falling into the darkness and the abyss.

As for whether the king of the abyss can be selected this time, it may not matter, let alone who is selected.

This is a chess game that people can fiddle with, and the high will doesn't care about the death of the chess pieces, and it doesn't even care so much about the outcome of this game.

The joy of victory brought by a chess game is not as good as the laughter brought by a chess game.

Because the chess game can be repeated infinitely, but such interesting pieces are hard to find again.

This is a farce.

For believers, it is an irresistible decree of God. valley

For mortals, it is a natural disaster that cannot be avoided.

After another routine prayer, the chief priest suddenly remembered something.

"It's not right!"

"Although so many people have been mobilized this time, the only ones who know the identity of the Son of Wrath are the Fallen Priest and me."

"How would they know who the Son of Wrath is? They locked the target in the first place..."

The chief priest immediately felt that something was wrong, the other fallen priests were all dead, and only the two in front of him were left.

He reacted, and suddenly turned his head to look at the two people behind him.

But what I saw was a giant fiery shadow that swelled up, and a blade of extraordinary props shot out.

The one who did it was the fallen priest who hadn't spoken.

The blade of fire pierced through the chest of the High Priest.

As soon as he discovered the truth, he suffered a backlash.

But what shocked him even more was that although the fallen priest in front of him was among the most powerful, it was always because he possessed an extraordinary item with a third-order power, and at this moment he himself also showed a third-order power the power of.

This means that the opponent has surpassed himself in an all-round way.

"Third...level..."

"When did you become Tier 3?"

The degenerate priest who had been silent before raised his head, and the flames of arrogance burned in his eyes, which had always been low-key.

"idiot!"

"Ask such meaningless questions before you die."

With resentment and unwillingness, the high priest was swallowed by the flames and burned to a mass of ashes.

The Fallen High Priest held a blade that exuded blazing fire, and the terrifying flame phantom surged behind him, looking at the remaining Fallen High Priest.

The other party immediately knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.

"The High Priest!"

He grinned and laughed: "You are very smart!"

There was a flattering smile on the other party's face, thinking that he had escaped.

But soon.

The person in front of him held down his head, and the surging fire swallowed it.

—

flame.

The flame burns in the body, as if burning his own soul.

"ah!"

Byron let out a scream and rolled up from the ground.

He clutched his heart, feeling as if there was magma surging in his chest, and his throat was so hot that he wanted to spit out flames.

He wanted to roll on the ground in pain, but he remembered something more important.

"wrong!"

"Mother, Sarah!"

He remembered that nightmare, but even now, he still couldn't believe it.

He firmly believed that it was just a nightmare.

The boy stood up with difficulty and looked around.

I saw the ruins after the disaster, nearly a quarter of the city was burned, and there was a huge crater in front of me.

There were many burnt and smashed wounded lying around, all wailing like hell, which made people feel numb.

Farther away, the fire has not been extinguished. The ruins are filled with black smoke, and the air is filled with the smell of barbecue. The feeling at this moment only makes people want to vomit.

"Where is my home?"

"Why can't I see anything?"

"where?"

"where?"

Byron was in a daze. He turned around and looked for the direction several times before confirming the direction of his home.

However, instead of familiar alleys and streets, there was a huge crater in front of him.

He rushed into the crater, which was full of corpses.

The corpses of various monsters, the corpses of a large number of evildoers, and the corpses of soldiers who have not had time to contain them.

There are traces of battle everywhere.

Walking among the horrible, inhuman corpses everywhere.

Byron's heart became terribly cold.

Finally, he stopped,

Because he found his purpose.

That terrifying nightmare turned into reality before his eyes, and he saw his mother who had turned into a heart burner.

The opponent was pierced by a spear and nailed to the ground.

The Burning Demon was expelled back to the abyss, and she turned back into an ordinary corpse.

And she held another corpse in her arms, a charred child, that was Byron's sister Saline.

Byron walked over staggeringly. He first grabbed the spear and wanted to pull it out.

Then he let go, stroked his hair in bewilderment, and kept looking around with his mouth open.

He stretched out his hand, and kept taking it back.

It's like a robot that's been programmed wrong.

Finally, he saw the younger sister held by his mother, the young body was holding a white thing in his hand.

The stone that I gave to the other party was held in the hands of the small body.

When her mother rushed out with her in her arms, she was still playing the game, completely unaware that disaster had come.

Byron collapsed all of a sudden, and he slumped directly on the ground.

"ah!"

"ah!"

"vomit!"

He wanted to yell, but his voice seemed weak, and after a few yells, he began to vomit.

"ha!"

"Ha... huh... huh..."

He obviously sat still and did not do any strenuous exercise.

He kept panting, as if he couldn't breathe.

In the end, it was a soldier who helped Byron sort out the bodies of his mother and sister as they collected them.

The corpse was wrapped in a rattan mat to hide the horrible death.

The person in charge of registration asked Byron: "Is there any family?"

"Go and notify them and let them come and deal with it."

A ray of hope suddenly lit up in Byron's eyes.

yes!

Father, and elder brother.

He must hurry to find them and tell them.

Tell them... something happened to Mother and Salleen.

His father's latest job was to build a house for the family, and he immediately rushed to that place. He only wanted to find his father and elder brother as soon as possible.

Byron himself is only a half-grown child, and his father and elder brother were his previous support and backbone.

He rushed all the way to the house on the edge of the western part of the city, and rushed into the newly built building that didn't even have a door installed.

This place is obviously not too seriously affected, and the father and eldest brother should be fine.

His tears finally welled up and kept sliding down his face.

The moment a person finds support and reliance, he becomes extremely vulnerable.

"Father!"

"Brother!"

He rushed in, yelling.

"Mother, Saline, they all..."

Then he rushed into the house, and there were already figures standing inside, all of which he didn't recognize.

These people are all powerful, and standing in the center is General Darkmoon in ordinary clothes.

Inside the room is an altar, and on the altar are corpses, which are also sacrifices for opening the abyss king selection ceremony; there are many such altars in the western part of the city, and it is they who form this huge ritual array.

Byron followed the line of sight of the others and saw the altar.

There were many corpses on the altar, and among them was the person he wanted to find.

His tears stopped abruptly, his pupils dilated to the extreme, and streaks of blood gushed out from the whites of his eyes.

General Darkmoon turned around and noticed Byron.

"Is it your family?"

Byron looked at the altar, at the blood soaked in lines that had already dried up.

He nodded stiffly.

Byron suddenly found that he didn't seem to feel sad anymore.

Because he found that he had lost all that could be lost, he had nothing, and there was nothing to be sad about.

But after the sadness receded, boundless hatred and anger surged up.

The muscles on his face were tense, he gritted his teeth, and shouted hoarsely.

"brute!"

"Who the hell?"

"Who did all this?"

General Dark Moon looked at the young man and said to him.

"It's the Abyss Cult."

Byron looked up and asked him, "Why are they doing this?"

At this time, a person rushed in from the outside, whispering something in General Dark Moon's ear.

General Dark Moon didn't talk to Byron anymore, but turned his head and talked to everyone else present.

"I just got the news. According to the confessions of the spies and villains, it can be confirmed at present."

"It was the secret operations of several southern lords colluding with the Abyss Church to plan this conspiracy. They have formed the Southern City-State Alliance, and they are waiting for the royal court to collapse and send troops to us to occupy this country."

"He wants to destroy the country, he wants to kill us."

"Those greedy and despicable lords want to seize power, and those evil abyss believers want to sacrifice to evil gods."

"We responded in a timely manner, which can be regarded as preventing the expansion of this disaster."

At this time, General Dark Moon looked at Byron: "Unfortunately, we were unable to completely restore this disaster."

There are only two terms in Byron's mind at the moment.

The Abyss Religion and the Southern City-State Alliance.

Byron believed it, believed what General Darkmoon said.

And everyone else present believed it too.

Immediately afterwards, the entire royal court would believe it.

Byron stood gloomy in the corner, waiting for the powerful to collect information about the ritual array, and the crowd dispersed and remained motionless.

His face was expressionless, as if numb, no one knew what he was thinking.

The crowd gradually left, General Dark Moon ordered someone to pack up the corpse, and walked in front of Byron.

He suddenly said something.

"It's painful!"

"The feeling of losing everything."

Byron smiled bitterly and said, "It's me who lost everything, not you."

General Dark Moon said, "When I was our age, my father and family members died in an accident."

"My father always said that with a sword and strength, you can control your own destiny and not be swallowed by others."

"But in the end, he was swallowed by others."

"Because there is someone stronger than him, and there is a sword stronger than him."

General Dark Moon looked at Byron: "The only thing in this world that can keep the weak from being swallowed up by the strong is order and rules."

"This disaster has come because the royal court has lost order."

"There are no rules in this country, so there are so many people who dare to break the rules."

"The famine you mentioned is behind the Abyss Cult. The countless refugees were only formed because of the Southern City-State Alliance's help."

"And this disaster is the same."

His voice was not loud, but firm.

"More terrible than famine, than disaster."

"It's a loss of order."

"There are always some people who expect the world to lose order, because without order they can act recklessly."

"I started the war not to kill people, but to maintain order in this country; although there are many problems with the order in this country, it is better than no order."

"Also, I'm creating a new set of orders and rules."

"Under the new rules, everyone will be bound and a brand new country will be established."

"But to establish order, you must go to war and defeat those who dare to break the rules and order."

General Dark Moon looked at Byron, and asked a question that reached the soul of the other party.

"You still think..."

"Was war unnecessary?"

General Dark Moon's words pierced Byron's chest like a sharp knife.

It was only then that Byron realized that General Dark Moon had heard everything he said that day.

"so!"

"This disaster was caused by the Abyss Religion, because those southerners wanted to destroy the country and break the order?"

"They are for sacrifices and for power."

"Just killed so many people recklessly? Want to kill the entire city of Pans?"

General Darkmoon didn't answer, just looked at him.

But this attitude is already an answer.

Byron lowered his head, his fist clenched as if to crush his fingers.

"I'm going to kill them, I'm going to kill them!"

"I must…"

"Make them pay."

—

Temple of Ten Thousand Snakes.

The Prophet stood on the cauldron, watching the terrible disaster in the distance.

Although she couldn't see anything, she could smell the fire burning.

Even, her ears could faintly hear the desperate wailing from a distance.

In addition to being able to see some unimaginable scenes through the eyes of giant monsters, the prophets of the past dynasties did not have much power in themselves except for their noble status.

Like this current disaster.

When it came, the prophet could only stand in the distance and look at each other, powerless.

All she can do is to let the big fire demon on the holy fire platform rush over.

"A world without God's protection."

"That's it?"

The blind girl went down the steps of the holy fire platform. She passed through the temple's many buildings and followed a hidden passage to the foot of the mountain of origin of life.

A long time ago, there was a mysterious cave at the foot of the mountain where life originated.

Legend has it that it was first discovered by Pan Si, the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court. The cave contains the secrets of the ancient times of the snake people, the secret about the master of life.

The blind girl searched for a long time and finally found this place.

The former cave has long been covered behind a wall.

The blind woman opened the wall with spells and rituals.

"Buzz~"

The stone walls pulled away to the sides, revealing the cave behind.

The blind woman went into it, and she didn't use any lights, because she couldn't see anything.

But she has a keen sense, and can feel the terrain here in the dark, the general outline of the cave,

She touched the wall with her hands to feel everything around her.

There are murals on the walls.

Even after so many years, their colors are still so bright.

The murals are engraved with everything about Sermus, the snake mother, about the legend of the first ancestor of the snake people.

This should be left by their ancestor Pence.

It can be seen that Pence does not have any place to beautify the snake mother, Thermos. There are snake mother's achievements and her mistakes.

These legends are the closest to the original and truest versions.

The mural depicts the image of the snake mother, Thermos.

The **** who devours the sky and the sun is drawn.

It also draws the appearance of the city of life.

The mural mainly tells the story of the snake mother Sermos who has gone through the four trials of God. The snake mother multiplied the snake people in the wilderness, and she led the snake people to have the gift of God after many trials.

Until she became an apostle of God and possessed the mighty power bestowed by God.

In the end, he killed God's creation because of the sin of jealousy, and was punished by God and turned into a serpent and stayed in the city of life.

The blind female prophet stopped under the mural, and she reproduced the image in her mind through her hands and feelings.

"Life rules the first apostles!"

"Mother of ten thousand snakes!"

"Surmus."

She stood there for a long time, not knowing what to think.

Then look back.

In the back, there are new legends and stories~lightnovelpub.net~unknown stories.

The blind girl touched the murals and came to the last one.

The above is the story about the head of the Knights of the Temple and His Royal Highness.

At the end of the story, the big snake rushed to the sky, and the city of life disappeared into the world.

"God finally forgave the mother of all snakes!"

"It's really good."

Finally, the blind female prophet looked deep into the cave.

The darkness kept going down, as if it wanted to penetrate the whole earth.

She remembered what she had been looking for, about the secret left by the master of life, about the mysterious altar enshrining the deformed eye.

"Could it be here?"

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