"What should we do now?"

The young seventeen-year-old girl was seated at the long table of the blood banquet. When she broke into the manor, she thought about what might happen to her, but the strange scene at this time still made her at a loss.

"Don't worry, the unknowable relic [Diesel's Sword] is already being used downstairs. He can't leave here for the time being. Let's entangle him. The church's divine descent ceremony is coming soon..."

Mr. Hogg Rendell was also vomiting blood. It should be said that everyone sitting at the table was vomiting blood uncontrollably. The blood stained the white tablecloth red, but it made the flesh and blood in the gold plate and silver bowl on the table more attractive.

Miss La Nina Green, a ten-ring warlock who also belongs to the Church of the Sun, is on Iluna's left hand side, and Mr. Modelo, an elderly eleven-ring warlock from the Church of Peace, is on her right.

Dozens of people could not fill the space beside the long table, so the sound of footsteps appeared, and more and more figures walked up the stairs stiffly to the third floor, pulled out chairs and sat by the table. These are the guests who came to the banquet. Even if they are in a coma at the moment, they will not be able to return to the normal human world even if they survive close contact with the gods.

Only the seat directly opposite the blurred figure in the red formal suit, that is, the seat at the other end of the long table is still vacant, but the bell that symbolizes the opening of the banquet is getting louder and louder.

Outside the big hole in the wall that the church ring warlocks broke in to break in, there was a wide street facing the mansion. At this time, a vision appeared again in the blood mist. A golden eleven-step staircase rose from the ground. The woman who couldn't see her face clearly stepped on the staircase with the life ring of an eleven-ring warlock floating behind her.

"It's the Great Witch of the Witch Council!"

Iluna heard someone whispering with difficulty.

For the first time, the blurry figure at the end of the long table stopped eating because of the appearance of the mortal, but it was only for a moment. No one knew what happened, they could only see the golden ladder outside the hole in the wall collapsed, and the body of the woman climbing the ladder stopped stiffly in the air. But she was not forced to enter the banquet hall and pull away the seat, but disappeared into the blood mist like a bubble.

This is the only ring sorcerer who has been able to escape unscathed so far. Of course, it is also because she did not enter the **** banquet hall from the beginning to the end.

Time seemed to be unable to affect this place, a **** halo appeared on all the objects in the field of vision, and the rapid sound of bells urged the start of the blood feast. The thick blood mist sent the smell of blood into everyone's nostrils, and the scarlet meat on the long table in front of them looked so tempting at the moment.

The blurry figure gradually became complete, and the saint was about to fully appear here. Obviously the ** only occupies a space the size of a human being, but at this moment it seems to be everywhere.

The comatose ordinary people have started to eat uncontrollably. The splashing of liquid and the sound of swallowing made Iluna instinctively feel nauseous.

"Iluna, close your eyes, it's okay, everything will pass."

Miss Green's voice reached her ears, but the reassurance was of no avail.

"I didn't die in the ruins, but I would die in..."

She closed her eyes, but the swallowing sounds in her ears stopped after two or three seconds. The wind and the surging fog stagnated at the same time, and the dizzying mental pressure disappeared for a short time.

"Who is this time?"

She knew that there would be sacrifices one after another, but she couldn't imagine which high-ring warlock could produce such an anomaly. The dazzling light shone on the eyelids, making the darkness that was originally dark after closing the eyes bright. She opened her right eye, looked at the street outside the hole together with the people sitting around the long table who could still maintain consciousness, and then saw an astonishing scene—

In the night sky above the street, a large hole was opened in the blood-red mist. A huge silver moon appeared, as if about to fall to the ground, casting holy moonlight here from behind the blood mist.

The high-altitude silvery-white moonlight shone on everyone's face, causing the gold and silver tableware on the table to reflect the light, and causing the disgusting dishes on the table to emit black mist. At the same time, the holy light also healed their spirits and dispelled the blood mist. Even for a moment, the banquet hall that shouldn't exist disappeared, and turned back to the corridor on the third floor of the mansion scattered with unconscious people.

Although Yinyue only suppressed the blood mist and the blood banquet hall for a few seconds, it still made the seventeen-year-old girl almost cry. Everyone felt that another equally large and ancient power was coming, not the power of any righteous god, but it was equally great.

The wind blows the thick blood mist, and there seems to be a girl's light singing singing in the distance, praising something. Beneath the silvery moon, very still—

ding~

A holy silver beam of light descended from the sky, covering the figure standing at the end of the street, facing the hole on the third floor of the mansion.

That light is quiet and ancient, deep and holy.

No one knew when he appeared, but at this moment, standing in the silver beam of light was a foreigner in a black cloth robe.

The light dispelled the blood mist. Under the hood, Xia De, whose body seemed to be covered with golden light, raised his head and looked at the saint who had stopped eating at the end of the long table.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it was just a man who couldn't see his specific face in a red formal suit. But in the eyes of Xia De, whose divine power is gradually spreading to the whole body, the huge wriggling flesh and blood has swallowed up the mansion, and that mass of flesh and blood is the real body of the saint.

He has not yet fully entered here, but compared to Lake View Manor, He has indeed come.

[Outlander, divinity is ignited. I will control the power for you, all be careful. 】

"clear."

He closed his eyes in the dark night and the blood mist, his body floated upwards off the ground, and the golden liquid in his soul dissipated soundlessly.

The soul and perception are infinitely elevated at this moment~lightnovelpub.net~ until they reach a high dimension that ordinary people cannot tell, but they can still feel that the body is just suspended above the ground.

The blood mist on the road from the end of the street to the mansion dissipated, and his entire body seemed to melt in the silvery skylight. The fine golden luster climbs the lines of the muscles, spreading from the inside of the body to the whole body, and the infinite sense of power makes the "person" gradually upgrade.

The silver moon hangs above His head, and the low-pitched chants of thousands of voices come together from nowhere, praising His strength and everything.

The voice of the hymn gradually became louder, and the silver moon disc above the head shone with a softer light.

At this moment, Xia De seemed to understand everything in the world, but he seemed unable to understand everything.

Under the huge silver moon wheel above his head, He landed slowly, and the worn-out black hooded robe had turned into a pure white robe.

The one who closed his eyes was the outlander Shade Sullen Hamilton.

The one who opened his eyes at this moment is the living god.