Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1353 1325. God of the Moon

Along with the words of Geman spitting out the white smoke of roasted internal organs from his mouth, the sea of ​​flowers, or the entire space where the sea of ​​flowers was located, changed in an instant.

A profound and fundamental change.

In the sky, the bright and huge full moon, which originally corresponded to the quiet and white sea of ​​flowers, now sheds light from quiet white to slowly dyed with traces of blood red.

Previously, under the bright moonlight, even though Lan En and Maria were fighting at high speed in the messy light and shadow, they only felt that the scene was deep and quiet.

But when the moonlight shining on the shadow changed from white to red, the originally quiet scene and shadow were instantly tainted with a heavy and gloomy atmosphere.

Lan En, who had already reloaded [Dragon Roar] and put it away, frowned and looked at the surrounding environment with a feeling.

But Maria, who had extinguished the flames on the sword because the battle was over, didn't even notice.

She just stared in disbelief at Geman, who was lying on the ground, with blue-purple flames coming out of the wound.

"What do you mean?" She opened her mouth stiffly and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

When they met before, Mingming looked like he didn't care about his students or anyone else's life.

He also showed no concern for the dirty inside story of the Healing Church, and even helped.

Why do you look so awakened now? !

If Geman had done everything before without knowing it, Maria would still pity her teacher and herself.

But wasn't Geman's look like 'I know everything, but I don't care' like that before? !

So what is it now? Even if he dies, do he still want to fool his apprentice?

Maria's mind was now in a mess and her nerves were tense.

She took two steps forward, as if she couldn't see the [Flame Concubine Dragon Flame] still burning in Ge Man's body, and even wanted to pull Ge Man up with her hands to question him.

But then

Behind Maria, a heavily armored arm stretched out silently.

With a 'bang', Maria's unsuspecting back of the neck was struck by a precise force. The outstanding hunter immediately rolled his eyes upward and fell onto the soft sea of ​​flowers with a 'pop'.

Scattered petals splashed.

"That's what he meant, Maria." Lan En, who had just knocked out his comrade, whispered, "There are some things in Yanan that are best not even looked at."

The beautiful blood noble fainted in the sea of ​​flowers. The moonlight shining down from the sky became more and more blood-red in color, and the shadow of the person reflected became more and more gloomy and terrifying.

Like a twisted and perverse demonic shadow.

And in the increasingly blood-red moonlight, Lan En looked down at Geman, who had been burned down by the [Flame Concubine Dragon Flame].

"Is it because you are already dying that I vaguely remember it?"

The demon hunter suddenly spoke in a confused manner, but the old hunter, whose eyes were already dull, smiled as if he understood.

Lan En touched his neck with his dragon-scale gauntlet-covered palm, as if he was reminiscing about something.

"You once beheaded me in a dream."

"That was the first dream I had in Yanan."

Lan En calmly expressed his feeling of being beheaded.

The blade of the sickle cut across his neck. At that time, the muscles and bones in his body had not been surgically strengthened, and there were no semi-biological steel cables on his tendons.

There are no extra glands in his brain, and there are only two hearts in his chest, not the [Belisarius Furnace].

Therefore, [Funeral Blade] cut through the skin, muscles, blood vessels, and bones of his neck as easily as cutting through butter.

He seemed to have seen his headless, fallen body at that time.

"But now that I think about it, there was something wrong with you back then, German."

The demon hunter lowered his head and said, seemingly not caring at all about the blood-red moonlight shining down from the sky and covering the earth, which was becoming more and more strange and intense.

"You already proposed at that time, or the master behind you already wanted me to inject the blood of Yharnam into my body. It is exactly the same as your proposal at this time: just one drop, just one drop."

"But in that dream, you were overwhelmingly stronger than me, but you didn't inject me directly at that time. Instead, you chopped off my head as if you were impatient and sent me away from the dream. ”

"Given the unwiseness of this behavior, I can only speculate."

The tall figure knelt down in front of Geman's remains and asked in a low voice.

"Are you actually resisting Him? It may not be a big deal or it may have no effect. After all, you have made some efforts to resist, right? For example, that time you simply chopped off my head?"

The bloody moonlight became thicker and thicker, and the shadow in front of Lan En became deeper and darker.

However, besides the human shadow, a crazy, strange, and huge shadow also spread out from the blood-red moonlight.

The shadow of that indescribable thing gradually clung to Lan En's back, and gradually enveloped his entire body.

But the demon hunter still seemed to feel nothing, and just lowered his head to confirm with Geman.

And the old hunter was almost burned from the inside out, and even the [Flame Concubine Dragon Flame] was sluggish due to lack of fuel.

At this time, he did not explain his actions to Lan En, as if he was exhausted physically and mentally.

He tilted his head to the side, barely glancing at the student who fell beside him after being knocked unconscious, the quiet and beautiful face covered by messy white hair.

He smiled regretfully, and his hoarse and dry throat finally left only one sigh.

"The night and the nightmare are too long"

Then, the blue-purple flame in his body, like his life, burned out and extinguished silently.     Lan En did not get an answer, but he nodded in understanding.

Amid the sound of armor, the half-kneeling demon hunter stood up.

Maria did not understand her teacher's affairs, but he already understood.

Perhaps in the real timeline, the old hunter in the 'past' was also ignorant at the beginning, just working with the Healing Church, and then gradually discovered the truth and regretted and resented, but it was too late and it was useless.

In the end, he became a pawn in the hands of some high-ranking being, and could no longer turn over.

But Maria came from the nightmare of Yharnam's 'past', and the Geman in that nightmare was the Geman who arrived from the 'future'.

So Maria could not see the process of her teacher's confusion and entanglement in the real timeline. She only saw Geman, who had already experienced everything, ignoring life, killing the Son of God, and transferring the curse.

So, the original image of Maria's teacher had collapsed.

And after everything now.

"Playing with dreams and time, treating this old hunter as a toy in your hands."

Lan En said, and the heavy footsteps of the external dragon scale armor turned around in the sea of ​​flowers. He saw the true form of the weird and deep shadow.

"It's you."

At this time, the originally huge and round bright moon had completely turned blood red.

And on the huge blood-red moon disk, a dancing figure was occupying the round moon phase and floating down.

It's hard to say what it is.

A twisted and long humanoid skeleton, but it was just a skeleton.

He had no skin, fat or muscle on his body.

Only the minced meat-like tissue hanging on the skeleton made him look like a deformed skeleton with the flesh not cleaned out and blood spurting out.

But his head and tail were all flexible limbs like squid tentacles.

His whole face was also twisted, like an abstract painting by Picasso.

The empty mouth opened vertically, occupying most of the face.

I don't know if the holes for the two eyes were squeezed to the edge of the left side.

There were only these three holes on the entire oval face.

Lan En looked up at him, looking up at this ugly creature that descended into the mortal world with the blood-red moon disk as the background.

He was really too ugly and too twisted.

But at the same time, he was also so sacred.

The slowly falling creature was so strange and sacred.

The blood-colored moonlight shone down from behind Him, and even this ominous and gloomy color was set off by Him like a bright and warm sunset.

He was like the overall temperament of the city of Yharnam.

Gloomy and weird, but revealing a solemn sacredness in it.

So perfect!

[Moon God]

This is the real ancient god! The real superior!

Lan En's amber cat eyes were blurred and absent-minded.

He stretched out his hand to the figure falling from the sky, as if he wanted to humbly seek the touch of this noble creature.

He was like a lost lamb, praying for the mercy and guidance of the higher power.

His toughness and persistence seemed to be completely melted the moment this figure appeared in front of him.

After all, those emotions and feelings are just human things.

Small and shallow, their vision is narrow.

But the creature that descended from the blood moon in front of him is so noble and has such a far-reaching vision.

It is natural to be addicted.

Lan En's face was full of intoxication and shock.

Until the creature had already fallen into the sea of ​​flowers, crawling on all fours, and holding his entire body in its two huge front paws like a rag doll.

His expression did not change at all.

The creature that came down from the moon quietly picked up Lan En and placed it in front of his deformed face.

It seemed to confirm what was in its hands with its eyes that were not sure whether they existed or not.

Then

As if it had confirmed its goal, the creature that held Lan En in its hands with two hands suddenly pressed the demon hunter in its hands towards its weird and twisted face!

It seemed to be eager to kiss this cute and shallow human!