Arad's crooked savior

Kazan's iron coffin was still swaying in the wind, and the iron chain that was pulled made a loud banging sound. A little blood dripped from the dark gaps on the edge of the iron coffin, and fell to the ground as bright red as new. Bloody red plum blossoms bloomed.

In the darkness of the Exile Mountains, a group of hidden pretenders tightened their necks out of fear. They seemed to see themselves sticking their heads into the rotating blade of the cosmic crusher. Their flesh and blood were cut open by the sharp edge, and their bones were easily broken. , and then turned into neat pieces.

Kelinjie was still pretending to convey Ozma's will, shouting loudly for Devast and Qingye to take the lead in the charge. The time has come to test your loyalty. Make a heroic sacrifice for the coming of great Chaos.

Qingye, who originally joined the Dark Order purely for the power of "pure blood", now had a fairly fair complexion that turned black to the bottom of a pot. She almost broke a tooth before suppressing her anger.

If Kelinjie was not a fierce blood cadre with a very special status, he really had the idea of ​​​​strangling the opponent to death.

You go ahead, go ahead, don't just stand there and yell, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf.

"Qingye, you come with me to get Kazan's coffin." Devast ordered calmly, and even though the Cosmic Crusher continued to show off its power, he still walked steadily towards the Revenge Fortress.

With every step forward, his body undergoes some very terrifying changes. His large coat and robes are torn apart by the bulging back muscles. His limbs and head transform into a monster state, and the dark cult appears on his strong chest. The badge pattern is filled with black and red aura, turning into a powerful humanoid demon.

Being directly named by the stronger person, Qingye could only follow him with his head down, but deliberately fell one position behind. It seemed that he respected the great pure-blood, but in fact he was ready to run away at any time.

He still has an ambition of his own that he has not put into practice. He wants to lead all sentient beings to true salvation, to the pure land of bliss that will always be painless and injury-free, but he cannot lose his life in vain here.

Seeing the two men taking the lead, Kelinjie raised her arms and encouraged loudly: "As long as the coffin of the God of Destruction is removed, the great redemption of chaos will come, come on!"

Roar~

Hiss...

The pretenders who had completed the mutation one after another made strange and unknown sounds from their throats, followed Devast in a crazy manner, and made a final charge to seize it.

Kelinjie pretended to be walking behind the middle. She took out a gold-cast Holy Grail from her arms. Because the surface was covered with solidified dirty blood, it lost the inherent brilliance of gold.

According to the memory read, this thing seems to be called the Cup of Revelation, and its effect is to carry "pure blood", that is, the blood essence of the Three Dark Knights.

If a pure-blood person unfortunately dies, then when the Holy Grail is nearby, it will automatically recycle the pure blood of the deceased, and then wait for Ozma's revelation to select the next "successor".

The ceremony and time for the birth of a pure-blooded person are collectively known as the "Night of Revelation."

Monk Qingye's little thoughts were like bold black words on a piece of white paper. In Shilok's eyes, they were clear and clear, and he felt a little want to laugh.

What leads all sentient beings to the pure land of bliss without sorrow or pain is just a high-sounding excuse to become stronger.

Since the light of wisdom was ignited in the beginning, the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy of all things, the seven emotions and six desires have always been the inherent attributes of life. They are infinite and complex, and they constitute the greatest miracle of "life".

When the goddess of beauty Venus falls, all things are on the verge of ending in mediocrity and destruction, and the so-called "pure land of bliss" is a joke even more ridiculous than the revelation of chaos.

Because human desires are infinite and never satisfied, it is impossible to create true "bliss", not even Remedios.

"Devast is basically going to die. As for Qingye~" Kelinjie smiled softly, but the sarcastic laughter was blown away by the wind. She felt like she was watching stray dogs snatching food.

She dropped some translucent potion into the Holy Grail, which she had obtained from Iqi in the form of "balls". She kept a portion because she thought the effect was interesting.

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"Stop your crusher. The mountains outside are about to collapse." Siatt elegantly wiped the oil and water from the corners of her mouth with a tissue. Maybe it was because the hot pot was too spicy, but her lips were now very rosy, as if they were expensive. Blood drop stone.

Tons~tons~tons~hiccups...

Sophie patted her belly and gave a comfortable burp. She drank a bottle of ice-cold happy water, and then she felt a little refreshed all over.

The dragon's blood boils forever, and the mere chill of the ice and snow is nothing to mention.

"By the way, why is it quiet outside and the pretender has escaped?" Mavis's little crush Lit dragged her good friend Rennis to the city gate carefully and secretly opened a gap.

Uh-huh!

The eyes of both of them widened, and then they covered their mouths and wanted to vomit. The hot pot food they had just finished was churning violently in their stomachs, and their faces were as white as snow.

Corpses...many bloody corpses of pretenders. The cosmic crusher rolled up a violent hurricane tornado. The flowing blood of the pretenders first solidified into blood and ice fragments, and then turned into countless blades flying in the air, forming a dead body. Absolute barrier.

God, how many pretenders had to die to create this horrific scene like hell.

"Those who pretend will die." Ye Lin snapped his fingers, and the rumbling crusher slowly stopped, and the tornado hurricane slowly dissipated.

The crusher played such an amazing role by taking advantage of the easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack terrain, but after all, the main body cannot move on its own, so it cannot deal with those strong people who are prepared in advance.

Kazan's body was finally put down after banging against the coffin board for a long time. Maybe the inside had turned into a mess, which was regrettable.

Odaisi made a gesture of action, and the well-equipped Dark Temple Knights fled in shadow one after another, disappearing into the bright fortress hall without making any sound.

Although Kazan's body can be burned and the whole thing is over, the dangerous crisis tonight has not been over yet, so we must not take it lightly.

More than once, someone just ignored the pretender for a moment and was attacked, killed or infected, and died with his eyes open.

The thousands of pretenders that were wiped out by the crusher filled the Exiles Mountain Range with a special kind of death energy that ordinary people could not detect. The attributes of death and birth permeated the place, which was very beneficial to their cultivation.

Being with "death" and understanding the heavy meaning of life's demise, it is no wonder that the Usir Order was regarded as a heresy in ancient times and has almost disappeared in the past thousand years.

If the Order of Uthyr and the Inquisition met, and Lucille was still present, they would most likely start fighting over a disagreement.

The gate of the Revenge Fortress slowly opened, and a "Blood Moon" crimson appeared in the sky, casting down a layer of cold and eerie red light. Especially combined with the bloody scene caused by the crusher, it would not be said that this is a hell Shura field. Too much.

boom!

A huge and burly humanoid demon soared into the sky, looking down at the people of the Revenge Fortress with a arrogant attitude. He had violent blood wings on his back, held a chain hammer, and was covered in bone armor as black as obsidian. It looked extremely evil and terrifying in the miserable red light.

Demonized pure-bloods, when Ozma was still sealed and the Three Dark Knights were missing, pure-bloods were the highest status and combat power of the Dark Order.

"People who are addicted to peace, happiness, and decadent pleasures, the real apocalypse has arrived!" Devast waved his giant weapon and pointed it at the people walking out of the city gate with overwhelming momentum.

Through the light reflected by the city gate, he clearly saw the scene of comfort and enjoyment in the fortress. Sure enough, human beings are always so corrupt and ignorant, and do not know whether to live or die.

The so-called light, life, peace... are all false illusions. The world is inherently chaotic, and chaos is the true meaning of everything.

Ye Lin frowned slightly, impatiently, took a deep breath, and then said calmly: "I'm a little tired of chatting with you guys who are willing to fall into the devil's path and think they have found real salvation."

Devast...or maybe he originally had another name. He was one of the priests who received Remedios' revelation of light during the Dark Crusade. He was so brave that he killed countless pretenders.

If he hadn't mysteriously disappeared at the end of the Holy War, "Devast" might have become a leader at the level of a "saint", with immortal glory and eternal glory.

Ye Lin squatted slightly and then rose into the sky. His whole body was bathed in bright golden light, and his power was not used. The space seemed to be stagnated by silence at first, and then torn apart harshly, and the blood moon phenomenon created by the other party was shattered.

"A mere false slave of light, I will inherit the will of Chaos!" Devast's giant weapon glowed with blood, weighing as much as a stone, and fiercely faced Ye Lin who was attacking.

"ah!"

Litte hurriedly covered her eyes, how dare a flesh and blood body collide with a metal object.

Bang~!

A flash of golden light~

The giant weapon broke into fragments all over the sky, and a large piece of Devast's hard chest was dented. The sound of broken bones was especially clear in the night sky, blood spattered in the sky, and the kite with its broken string fell towards the mountains.