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

"Doom!"

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

The people in the entire royal city are in chaos.

Countless people were screaming and fleeing in a panic.

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

Other areas were only hit by the aftermath, but the thick smoke rose from the west of the city, and the flames that stretched across the horizon were reflected in the sky, letting everyone know that there was an unimaginable terrifying disaster there.

A huge pit dented in the ground in the western part of the city, and a large number of buildings were destroyed.

Fortunately, the "meteorite" that fell was not too big, and the height of the fall was not too high.

so.

The damage it brings is only limited to the center of the west area of ​​the city. Although the movement is huge and shocking, the directly destroyed buildings are within a radius of several hundred meters.

However, the incidental fire ignited a large number of buildings.

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

The final step of the ceremony officially started.

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

Between the vertical and horizontal light, the blood of the myth that was sacrificed rushed out from the firelight and rushed towards the "meteorite".

It shone with light, attracting sacrifices in the ceremony of choosing the king of the abyss.

And Byron, who had passed out in a coma, 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 just an ordinary mortal, his body deteriorated in the blood and fire, and powerful coercion and power emanated from his body.

This is not some kind of meteorite.

It's a kind of rage.

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

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

Bone Demon, Snake Demon, Heart Burning Demon, Mire Demon and other monsters came across the boundary and worshipped Byron.

Make different sounds.

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

Remaining in the world by virtue of the evil contract signed with the abyss sect, once the contractors of the abyss sect are killed, they must leave the world.

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

Byron also fell to the ground.

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

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

All the believers of the Abyss Religion watched this scene and knew that they had succeeded.

"The Seed of Rage has come!"

"Seed of Fury!"

"The son of rage, the king of the abyss chosen by God."

Creating a new son of rage with his own hands and creating such a terrifying disaster gave the evildoers present an unparalleled sense of accomplishment.

At this moment, they are like the masters of this world.

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

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

He shouted with a vibrato, admiring such a "beautiful view".

"God of original sin!"

"What a great sight, what a cruel world."

"All people have original sin, and all people are falling."

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

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

From the opening of the ceremony to the birth of the child of rage, it was only a short while before the sudden disaster would definitely catch everyone by surprise.

But he knew that the power of the royal court would definitely react immediately. Although this behemoth has already begun to decline, its heritage is also very powerful.

Especially, this is their royal city.

He was going to take away the newly born Son of Rage at the fastest speed when the Royal Court of Ten Thousand Snakes did not respond.

The price is paid by the King of Ten Thousand Snakes.

Fruit they pick.

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

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

On the road were chasing the monsters devoured by mortals, and the evil cultists who were still slaughtering and sacrificing in a hearty way just bumped into them in the blink of an eye.

The power of various divine arts, alchemy props, and scrolls was released, killing the evil gangsters raging in the connected city with these monsters.

"It's the Alchemy Legion!" The evildoers immediately recognized that this was the most powerful armed force in all countries recently, a legion armed with alchemy props, extraordinary power, ritual formations and scrolls.

"What's the matter? Didn't it say that there is no Alchemy Legion in the city?" Before the action, they found out that the two Alchemy Legions were transferred out and settled in various places.

"Where did they come from?" The evildoers were most afraid of encountering this kind of extraordinary armament, and immediately shrank the battlefield and gathered together.

"Could it be the Temple Knights?" Some people speculate that it may be the Temple Knights who rarely appear in front of the world, but this Knights are few in number, but they appear in front of at least a thousand people.

The acting high priest felt bad.

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

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

But the large stones in the earth arched up.

A giant statue of a stone snake-man suddenly rose from the ground and attacked the chief priest of the cult.

In addition to the witch spirits and alchemists, the most common people on the giant island of Ruhe are the ordinary snake people, and the King of Ten Thousand Snakes is also dominated by such ordinary people.

Acting High Priest: "Three-Order Snake Human Competent!"

"Who's in the city?"

"The commander of which of the two legions? Or the commander of the Temple Knights?"

With the appearance of the snake-man stone colossus, an armored general also appeared around the crater, watching the acting chief priest angrily amidst the fire.

"Evil!"

"You are courting death!"

This person is the lieutenant who has been with General Darkmoon. Except for the day of his triumph, he came back with a small number of soldiers to attend the ceremony, and he rushed back the next day.

But as soon as he rushed back, he received an order from General Darkmoon, and immediately returned with the entire legion secretly.

Although it was a little strange why General Darkmoon quietly dispatched him back and placed them in the camp in the west of the city, 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 the 20- or 30-meter-high stone man colossus to be entangled with the other party, and he was still releasing various magical techniques.

The deputy chief priest also summoned a huge swamp 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 the Dark Moon General, and now the army commander of the Eclipse Legion.

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

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

The acting high priest feels that there is a problem.

The other party appeared too strange and too timely.

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

But oddly, if they knew, why didn't they stop them in advance?

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

Not at all, found out what their plan looked like.

The Acting High Priest turned his gaze and saw more legionnaires and empowered people rushing in, protecting Byron, who was lying on the ground, in the center.

The acting chief priest suddenly felt a chill, and understood something.

"not good!"

"Their target is the Children of Rage."

The acting chief priest was shocked and angry. He never thought that there were still people who wanted to take food from the mouth of the Abyss Church and seize the pre-selected King of the Abyss chosen by the God of Original Sin.

What do these people want to do?

What do they want the Son of Rage to do?

Are you crazy? Or is the world crazy?

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

"It's Dark Moon, right?"

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

Everyone didn't know 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 guards Byron, and the other seeks to retake their son of rage.

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

There were only so many cultists sneaking into the capital of the King Court of Ten Thousand Snakes. One by one, the fallen priests also rushed around the crater with the cultists and participated in the fight to capture the Son of Wrath.

However, more and more Eclipse Legionnaires gathered from all directions. They lined up and began to strangle these believers, skillfully dividing them, and turning the frontal conflicts into small-scale extraordinary one after another. In war, the skilled can fight one more.

The silhouettes of monsters and monsters in the abyss are intertwined, and the magic is shuttled in the sea of ​​​​fire.

This place has become a battlefield like a meat grinder, the cultists died in pieces, and the abyss monsters they summoned immediately lost their space to exist.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

Suddenly, the sound of strides came from afar, with the tremor of the earth.

Everyone turned their heads and looked over, some were happy, some were terrified.

The one who was terrified was the abyss sect, a fallen priest shouted loudly.

"It's the Great Stone Demon controlled by the Wan Snake Royal Family!"

"Tier 3 monsters!"

This big stone devil suffered heavy losses in the war with Leize Kingdom not long ago, and he ran back according to the contract; it has not been repaired and was summoned again. It can be seen that this crisis has scared the royal family enough.

The Big Stone Demon rushed towards the crater, very fast, and rushed to the scene from the other end in the blink of an eye.

"call!"

Not only that.

In the distance, a group of fire shadows traversed the sky, and the third-order fire demon on the holy fire platform of the temple also rushed over.

After tedious ceremonies and orders, the two monsters who suppressed the fortunes of the country finally arrived at the scene following the order.

The abyss sect knew now that they could not take Byron, the son of rage, away.

The Acting High Priest of the Order looked at Byron extremely unwillingly, and then burst out with a loud roar.

"go!"

"Retreat separately!"

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

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

It's just that these cultists, who have not undergone professional training and are better at fighting alone, can still do their best to support them when they are united.

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

Few escaped alive in the end.

This time, the abyss sect suffered an unimaginable amount of damage.

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

Here, the war is not over yet.

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

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

At this time, General Darkmoon in uniform came to the vicinity of the crater.

Mobilizing personnel to rescue, but also to reassure people.

He came with a large number of bureaucrats and nobles, and it can be seen that these bureaucrats and nobles were frightened by this tragic image, and some people were shaking constantly.

They never thought that such a disaster would befall them.

I never thought that someone would do such a tragic thing to the royal court.

"This...how many people died?"

"Are these people crazy? Why would they do this?"

"Fortunately, the general handled it properly, otherwise the entire royal court would be over."

General Darkmoon looked at his soldiers.

Everyone saluted immediately.

"General!"

General Darkmoon nodded and said something encouraging.

"This is a conspiracy, a conspiracy against us, against our entire country."

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

"You saved the city and the country."

Although everyone was mourning for the disaster and mourning for the deceased comrades, but at this moment, one by one also showed excited expressions, and their faces became red.

At this time, someone stood up and asked General Darkmoon.

"General!"

"Why did the Abyss Church appear here?"

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

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

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

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

But on this occasion, speaking at this time.

It feels completely different.

Everyone immediately linked this disaster to several lords who were nominally affiliated with the royal court, but had 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 all kinds of possibilities.

"These guys have to make them pay."

"Do they think that's going to break us? Nothing can break us."

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

The crowd became restless, and there seemed to be flames burning in everyone's eyes.

General Dark Moon raised his hand and held the crowd steady.

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

He walked into the worst-hit area and watched as a large number of rescued people were placed on the ground, one of them being Byron.

And his lieutenant stood by Byron's side.

General Darkmoon glanced at Byron, who was lying on the ground, and the lieutenant asked him.

"General!"

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

"Those people seem to be crazy. If it wasn't for the fire demon and the big stone demon in the end, they probably wouldn't give up."

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

The general walked in front of Byron and looked at the boy who was in a coma.

His eyes were deep, his eyes moved slightly.

At last.

Turn away.

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

The three of them were a little embarrassed, especially the chief priest of the abyss.

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

"asshole!"

"You dare to count on us."

"Darkmoon guy, he must have known our plan long ago."

"He's been waiting for us to create the Son of Rage before he starts."

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

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

"What about the son of rage?"

The chief priest is not stupid. He knows that Dark Moon has made such a big circle and paid such a high price to get the Son of Rage, and it is definitely not to kill him.

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

Of course, he didn't know that Dark Moon had another plan.

"They won't kill the Son of Rage, the Darkmoon guy, I didn't expect him to be so crazy."

"This guy is just as rumored, a lunatic."

"He shouldn't be a general, he should come to our abyss sect."

After a pause, the old guy took a breath.

"He wanted the power of the Son of Rage, and no matter what he did, the Son of Rage was born."

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

The person who asked the question nodded.

The High Priest faces the other wall, the wall that depicts 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 with a pious voice in madness.

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

"God's Chosen King!"

"It's destined."

But they didn't know that this was not the will of the God of Original Sin, but the son of rage chosen by the ceramic villain in place of God.

And the other party chose him not because of how much potential this person has, and he really must be able to become the king of the abyss.

Just because he is like a person.

Pick him.

It finds it interesting.

Does it matter how many abyss cultists die for?

The number of fallen people with ambitions is inexhaustible, and as long as the existence of the Wisdom Seed is not extinct, they cannot be prevented from falling into the darkness and the abyss.

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

This is a chess game that is left to be manipulated by others. The high will does not care about the death of the chess piece, nor does it even care so much about the outcome of this chess game.

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

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

This is a farce.

For believers, it is a divine will that cannot be defied. Gu Xi

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

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

"Not right!"

"Although so many people have been mobilized this time, the only ones who know the identity of the son of rage are the fallen priest and me."

"How do they know who the Son of Rage is? Targeted at the beginning..."

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

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

But what I saw was a huge flame of fire swelled up, and a blade of extraordinary props spurted out.

It was the fallen priest who had never spoken.

The blade of fire penetrated the chest of the great priest.

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

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

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

"Three... tier..."

"When did you become Tier 3?"

The fallen priest, who had been silent until now, raised his head, and the flame of arrogance burned in his eyes, who had always been low-key.

"idiot!"

"Before you die, you ask such meaningless questions."

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

The fallen chief priest held the blade exuding fire, and the terrifying flame shadow surged behind him, looking at the remaining fallen chief priest.

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

"Grand Priest!"

He grinned and laughed: "You're very smart!"

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

But soon.

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

——

flame.

The flame burns within the body, as if it is burning his own soul.

"what!"

Byron let out a scream and rose from the ground.

He clutched his heart, feeling as if magma was surging in his chest, and flames would spit out from his hot throat.

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

"wrong!"

"Mother, Sarin!"

He remembered that nightmare, but even at this moment, he still couldn't believe it.

He was convinced 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 down, and there was a huge crater in front of me.

There were still many wounded people who were burnt and smashed around, and they all wailed like hell, making people feel numb in the bottom of their hearts.

In the distance, the fire has not been extinguished, the ruins are exuding repeated black smoke, and the air is filled with the smell of barbecue, and the feeling brought at this moment only makes people want to vomit.

"Where is my house?"

"Why can't you see anything?"

"where?"

"where?"

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

However, instead of the familiar alleys and streets, there was a huge crater.

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 horrific, inhuman corpses everywhere.

Byron's heart became cold.

Finally, he stopped,

Because he found his purpose.

That terrifying nightmare became reality before his eyes, and he saw his mother who had become a Heart Burning Demon.

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

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

And in her arms was another body, a charred child, that was Byron's sister Sarin.

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

Then he let go, touched his hair at a loss, and kept looking left and right with his mouth open.

He stretched out his hand and kept pulling it back.

It's like a robot with a bug in its program.

Finally, he saw his younger sister, who was being held by his mother, holding a white thing in her young body.

The stones that he gave to the other party were caught in the hands of the small body.

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

Byron collapsed suddenly, and he slumped directly on the ground.

"what!"

"what!"

"vomit!"

He wanted to shout, but the voice seemed weak and weak, and after shouting twice, he began to vomit.

"what!"

"Ha...hu...hu..."

He was clearly sitting still, and he didn't do any strenuous exercise.

He kept gasping for breath, 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 while they were gathering the bodies.

The corpse was wrapped in a rattan mat, covering the terrifying death.

The person in charge of the registration asked Byron, "Any family?"

"Go and inform them and let them come over to deal with it."

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

yes!

Father and brother.

He has to hurry to find them and tell them.

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

His father's latest job was to build a house for the family. He immediately rushed over to the place. Now he just wants to find his father and elder brother quickly.

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

He rushed all the way to the house on the edge of the city's western district, and rushed into the building that had just been built without even the door.

It is obviously not affected too seriously here, and there should be nothing wrong with the father and the elder brother.

Tears finally poured out of him, and they kept falling down his face.

At the moment when people find support and dependence, they will become extremely vulnerable.

"Father!"

"Big brother!"

He rushed in, shouting.

"Mother, Sarin, they all..."

Then he rushed into the house, and there were already standing figures one after another, all of whom he did not recognize.

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

Inside the room is an altar, and on the altar are corpses, which are also the offerings to start the ceremony of choosing the king of the abyss; 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 gazes of the others and saw the altar.

On the altar lay the bodies of many people, including the one he was looking for.

His tears stopped abruptly, his pupils dilated to the extreme, and bloodshots 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 the lines that had long since dried up.

He nodded stiffly.

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

Because he found that he had lost everything he could, that he had nothing and nothing to grieve.

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

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

"brute!"

"Who is it?"

"Who did all this?"

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

"It's the Abyss Religion."

Byron looked up and asked him, "Why would they do this?"

At this time, a person rushed in from the outside and whispered something in the ear of General Darkmoon.

General Darkmoon did not speak to Byron again, but turned his head and spoke to everyone else present.

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

"It was the meticulous work of several southern lords who colluded with the Abyss Church to plan this conspiracy. They have formed the southern city-state alliance, and they are waiting for the collapse of the royal court to send troops 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 the evil gods."

"We responded in a timely manner to prevent the expansion of this disaster."

At this time, General Darkmoon looked at Byron: "Unfortunately, we were not able to completely save this disaster."

In Byron's mind at the moment, there are only two nouns surging.

The Abyssal Order and the Alliance of Southern City-States.

Byron believed, believed what the Darkmoon General said.

And everyone else present believed it.

Immediately afterwards, the entire royal court would believe it.

Byron stood gloomily in the corner, waiting for the empowered people to collect the information about the ritual formation. The crowd dispersed and remained motionless.

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

The crowd gradually left, and General Darkmoon ordered people to clean up the body and walked to Byron.

He suddenly said something.

"It's very painful!"

"The feeling of losing everything."

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

General Darkmoon said, "When you and I were so old, my father and family also 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 devoured by others."

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

General Darkmoon 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."

"This country has no rules, so there are so many people who dare to break the rules."

"The famine you mentioned is behind the Abyss Order, and the countless refugees are only a wave formed because of the southern city-state alliance."

"And this disaster, too."

His voice was not loud, but firm.

"More terrible than famine, more terrible than disaster."

"It's out of order."

"There are always people who want 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 current order in this country, it is better than no order."

"And, I'm also creating a new set of order and rules."

"Under the new rules, everyone will be restrained and a whole new country will be established."

"But to establish order, you have to fight, to defeat those who dare to break the rules and order."

General Darkmoon looked at Byron and asked a question to the soul of the other party.

"You still think..."

"Is war unnecessary?"

General Darkmoon's words pierced into Byron's chest like a sharp blade.

Only then did Byron realize that General Darkmoon heard everything he said that day.

"so!"

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

"They are for sacrifice, for power."

"Just wantonly killed so many people? People who want to kill the entire city of Pence?"

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

But this attitude is already the answer.

Byron bowed his head, his fist clenched as if he would crush his fingers.

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

"I must……"

"Make them pay."

——

Temple of the Serpent.

The Prophet stood on the altar, watching the terrible catastrophe in the distance.

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

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

In addition to being able to use the eyes of giant monsters, the prophets of the past dynasties could see some scenes that mortals could not imagine. Apart from having noble identities, they did not have much power themselves.

Like the current disaster.

When it came, the prophet could only stand in the distance and look at each other, unable to do anything.

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

"A world without God's protection."

"That's it?"

The blind woman went down the stairs of the holy fire platform. She passed through the heavy buildings of the temple, followed a hidden passage, and came to the foot of the mountain of the origin of life.

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

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

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

The caves of the past had long been hidden behind a wall.

The blind woman used spells and rituals to open this wall.

"Buzz~"

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

When the blind woman entered, she didn't use any lights, because she couldn't see anything.

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

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

There is a mural on the wall.

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

The frescoes engraved everything about Sermos, the mother of snakes, 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 Sermos, there are merits and mistakes made by Snake.

These legends are the closest to the original, the truest version.

The frescoes are painted with the image of Sermos, the mother of snakes.

The deity that devoured the sky and the sun was drawn.

It also draws the appearance of the city of life.

The mural mainly tells the story of Sermos, the mother of snakes, who went through the four trials of God. The mother of snakes multiplied a family of snake people in the wilderness. She led the snake people to have the gift of God after repeated 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 prophetess stopped under this mural, and through her hand and feeling, she recreated the image in her mind.

"Life dominates the original apostle!"

"Mother of all snakes!"

"Themus."

She stood there for a long time, not knowing what she was thinking.

Then looked back.

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

Untold story.

The blind woman touched the mural and came to the last one.

The above is the story about the head of the Knights of the Temple, and Her Majesty the Holy Maiden.

At the end of the story, the serpent rushed to the sky, and the city of life disappeared from the world.

"God has finally forgiven the mother of all snakes!"

"It's really nice."

Finally, the blind prophetess looked into the depths of the cave.

The darkness went all the way down, as if to penetrate the earth.

She remembered what she had been looking for, about the secret left by the Master of Life, about the mysterious altar that enshrined the Distorted Eye.

"Will it be here?"