Huh? Are they all real?

The fisherman was taken away by the church so carelessly and casually.

The fishermen were all silent about this.

This was the first time such a thing happened in their village, but it was unknown how many times it had happened in their place.

It happened before, it happens now, and it will probably happen in the future.

It made people see no hope.

But they couldn't leave here, and they could only die here for the rest of their lives.

So in order to continue living, everyone would pretend not to see it and forget it silently.

Except for the only two people!

The man who informed on the matter during the day was cursing and rubbing himself with medicinal wine.

That was stolen from somewhere by his father.

The man had forgotten why, but he only remembered that it seemed like his brother broke his leg or something and kept crying.

In short, it was to cure his brother that his father stole a pot of medicinal wine back. That was the only thing in their family that was valuable and not known to anyone.

But unfortunately, his father stole the pot of medicinal wine back, and died directly at the door of his house because he was beaten too hard by the owner.

The man did not give the medicinal wine to his dead brother. He just thought that he might need it in the future.

In addition, his father had died and the family was about to run out of food, so he secretly strangled his brother that night.

This pot of hard-earned medicinal wine was kept by him.

After so many years, the medicinal wine that was left with two lives was almost used up by him.

If it weren't for the priest's kicks that made him unable to sleep, he would not have been willing to use it.

"It's so unlucky. Not only did I get nothing, but I was also asked to pay for this last bit of good stuff."

While applying it with a grin, the man did not forget to curse his miserable experience.

After applying the medicinal wine, the man could not feel any pain.

No matter how many times he used it, he couldn't help but praise the wine jar:

"Fortunately, I kept you all! If I gave it to that dead ghost, I wouldn't have enjoyed it, and he might have taken half of this house."

After saying that, the man felt sleepy.

This thing is really useful. No matter how serious the abrasions and swellings are, it will not only relieve the pain, but will almost heal in two or three days.

Over the years, he has relied on this method to go to many places and steal a lot of food and property.

The only bad thing is that this thing will make you very sleepy after using it.

But compared with its efficacy, what is this?

After yawning, the man scratched his shoulders and climbed onto his bed.

That was the only bed in their house. It was also on this bed that he strangled his dead brother.

After strangling the other person, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all. He just thought that he could finally sleep on the bed again.

The floor is not easy to sleep on.

Even though his father had spread all his clothes for him.

After lying down happily, the man closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

The effect of the medicinal wine made the man sleep very deeply, so deeply that even if the window of his house was pushed open and someone came in, he couldn't hear anything.

It was not until something suddenly strangled his neck that he woke up.

But he woke up a little late, the other party had strangled his neck and used his own weight to press madly behind the bed.

The man couldn't break free from the hemp rope around his neck.

He could only grab back randomly.

At this time, he still thought that his dead brother had turned into a ghost and came back to settle accounts with him.

So the huge fear almost overwhelmed him instantly.

But when he grabbed the other party's obviously immature face while waving wildly in the survival instinct.

The man knew who was coming!

The son with half a face!

As the last person who couldn't forget this incident.

The boy came to seek revenge on the man!

This scene was just like what happened in this room that year.

The man was lying on the bed, and the boy was pressing on the head of the bed.

It's just that the reasons and positions of both parties have been turned upside down.

One was pure malice, and the other was just for revenge.

In his gradually hazy consciousness, the man grabbed something and smashed it behind him.

He confirmed that he hit the other party's head, because the strength of the other party strangling his neck was reduced.

This made the man very happy, and he felt that he had seized the opportunity to live.

But before he could be happy, he felt that the force on his neck was getting stronger and tighter.

The man could only hit the boy's head harder and harder.

But this time, the more he hit, the tighter the hemp rope became.

Finally, the man stopped waving the firewood he had grabbed in a mess, and the boy loosened the hemp rope around his neck.

The man was dead.

He was strangled to death on this bed by the boy just like he strangled his brother.

After watching the only enemy he could kill with his own hands die in front of him.

A trace of fear finally appeared in the boy's eyes, but after a moment, this trace of fear disappeared without a trace, and only endless anger remained.

Not only this snitch.

There are also those so-called adults in the church!

But the boy also knew that he couldn't kill the other party. Unlike this waste, they had armor, weapons, and extraordinary powers that mortals could not do anything about.

However, he would not stop revenge, he also had his own way!

In great anger and determination, the boy tried to drag the man's body away.

But he soon found that the dead body was so heavy that it was not something that a seven-year-old boy could drag away.

So after a brief hesitation, the boy found a hatchet from his house.

It was not very sharp, but it was enough.

One or two times.

The boy quickly chopped off the man's head by aiming at the neck.

This made his face covered with blood, whether it was his or the man's.

Without even thinking of wiping it, the boy ran directly to the place in his memory after getting the man's head.

That was the back mountain of their village.

Because all the trees that could be cut were cut down for money or heating.

So even though no one had come here for a long time, the boy still walked unimpeded to the place where his father had brought him in his memory.

That was the place where his father brought him to pray to the Supreme One for blessings and witnesses after his real parents had just died.

Pray for the Supreme One to bless him and witness that he became his son.

So this is a temple, a deserted temple.

Inside is enshrined one of the two most famous supreme beings in the New World - King Lionheart.

The temple has long collapsed, and only the statue of King Lionheart is still intact, because in the past the boy's father and some other villagers would come to repair the king's statue.

They think that this way they can get the blessing and protection of the supreme being.

But obviously, this is useless.

King Lionheart may really be the king who loves this land and the sea people the most, but he has indeed died a long time ago.

A dead person can't give them anything.

Instead, it will become a mountain above their heads.

As for the church, the church cares less about the so-called king's statue than these fishermen.

As mentioned earlier, the dead can't give them any punishment.

Instead, it will become a sharp sword in their hands.

So when the boy returned here, the king's statue under the moonlight had already been covered with vines and moss.

Looking at the king's statue with broken eyes, the boy holding the man's head couldn't help but sneer.

The king had lost his eyes, so it was no wonder that he could not see anything happening in front of him.

The boy did not come here to pray to this so-called king.

He had long lost his awe and expectation for these supreme beings.

He came here for revenge!

In front of the king's statue, he had already placed candles and hammers bought with his father's hidden money, as well as a goat that was very rare to him.

He knew where his father hid the money, because his father had never hidden it from him, and his father's meaning before leaving was also very clear.

You know where the food and money are hidden, take care of yourself, you will be alone from now on!

His father hoped that even if he left, his son would still have food and money to rely on.

However, the boy resolutely exchanged the last bit of wealth in the family for these things.

The goat tied here made an uneasy cry when he saw the boy coming.

The animal's instinct made it feel a great sense of uneasiness.

The boy silently put the man's head on the ground.

Then he lit a candle and outlined an evil ritual on the ground with white wax.

In addition to collecting various taxes, the only thing the church cared about them was teaching them to identify cult rituals and symbols so that they could report the cultists they found.

Because the church also knew how easy it was for cultists to breed under their rule.

Although the church soon found that this was actually teaching the untouchables how to hold cult rituals and stopped everything.

But the boy had memorized the most important ritual.

He wanted to summon the devil!

He heard from his father that the Old World was being invaded by demons.

In this case, he must be able to summon the devil!

God and the king could not be counted on, the Supreme was just a tool used by the group of insects to torture and enslave them.

There was even less hope for the extraordinary, as they themselves were part of those insects.

So the boy knew that if he wanted revenge.

Then only those who were regarded as enemies by them could help him.

The evil symbols were outlined by the boy one by one, and the candles he bought were also arranged in six circles inside and outside, with six candles in a circle, forming the blasphemous number of six.

The man's head was placed in the center of the ceremony by him.

And that's not all. He heard from the priests that demons are blasphemous and chaotic creatures, and only blasphemy and chaos can attract them.

The more blasphemous things are, the more powerful demons they can attract.

The boy wanted revenge, and he wanted to let the insects of the church know how angry the mortals they have always looked down on would be.

So, the man raised the hammer at the king statue in front of him.

The statue had been corroded so much that even a child with a hammer could smash it.

But even so, it was a real king statue.

Destroying the king statue was definitely the most blasphemous thing the boy could think of and do.

He believed that this would definitely attract a very powerful demon!

But when he raised the hammer and was about to swing it, the boy hesitated.

After a moment, he put down the hammer, and then quickly untied the rope around the goat's neck.

"Go, run, you are free!"

That was the sacrifice he bought according to his memory, and it was also the most valuable living thing he could buy with his little money after buying candles and hammers.

But now, the boy decided to let the goat go.

Because he felt there was no need to kill innocent goats.

And he suddenly found a better sacrifice - himself!

A living human boy!

The goat quickly disappeared in the shadow of the night.

The boy also raised the hammer again.

This time, the boy swung the hammer at the king statue without any hesitation.

That was his anger, and also the anger of the mortals of the entire New World.

This anger has been suppressed for more than a thousand years.

So his swing was unhesitating and full of power.

Determined to bury this rotten land!

After the first hammer, the witch, who had traveled far away, covered the ears of the girl in her arms, allowing her to continue sleeping without having to listen to this extremely blasphemous voice and almost infinite anger.

With the second hammer, if people on the coastline of the entire New World got up at night, they would find that the storm sea in front of them had actually revealed a large area of ​​hideous land like the tide receded.

With the third hammer, the dark clouds completely covered the sky above the heads of all living beings. Neither the cold but no longer lonely dark moon nor the original moon that hung high from beginning to end could shine on the world anymore.

With the fourth hammer, the nobles and clergy who were still enjoying themselves in the brightly lit hall were surprised to find that the lights that had just been shining brightly were extinguished in an instant, leaving everything in darkness.

With the fifth hammer, everyone in the New World, which had completely entered darkness, heard the sound of falling outside the house. They opened the door and looked out, and then they saw the church flags falling to the ground.

With the sixth hammer, the king's statue, which had long been eroded by time, completely shattered in front of the boy, and the boy finally waited for hope in the darkness that seemed to swallow everything.

The glow of the two moons had long been obscured by dark clouds, but the boy could still see the vague figure of the visitor with the help of the candlelight that had turned green at some point.

It was an extremely majestic existence, as tall as two overlapping people, with a pair of open wings at the waist and four horse-like hooves under it.

There was no doubt that this alien figure was a demon!

This was a terrifying scene that was enough to make any child cry, but the boy was only extremely excited. He was so excited that he didn't even feel the biting frost brought by blood loss.

He felt as excited as if his whole body was in a furnace.

"Are you a demon?"

"If you are, I can offer everything I have, soul, flesh and blood, you can take it, I only ask you to fulfill my wish!"

In the other party's moment of silence, the goat that the boy had let go somehow appeared under the horse's hoof.

The continuous cry did not make this moment look funny, but instead added a sense of weird evil.

The other party finally spoke:

"Why did you kill a man when you could let a goat go?"

"He is not a human, he killed my father, he bowed his head and fawned on those church insects, he is just like those church insects and those hateful supernatural beings, he is a vicious inhuman creature!"

The boy's roar answered the deep darkness.

And after a moment of roaring, it seemed that more boys were seen begging the darkness in front of them with a little despair:

"So answer me, please answer me, are you a demon?"

The other party seemed to look down at himself, but he did give an answer:

"I am the Lord of the Abyss."