Scarlet Falls

"Is this what it feels like to be a symbol?"

Amid the echoes of hell's hymns, Wei Wei stepped onto this level and entered a level that countless researchers and extraordinary beings dreamed of.

Now, regardless of his power, he has essentially become a totem.

The word totem itself has a certain mystery, is representative, can be worshiped, and symbolizes a certain high-level logic.

given special meaning.

And after he climbed the steps, he could clearly feel the feeling of almost being melted away. He felt that his body seemed to no longer exist, or in other words, was about to be submerged by the vast ocean. He saw countless pictures of despair. His face, every desperate face, has a fatal attraction to him. With a thought, he will travel through time and space and arrive in front of him.

Similarly, I am also extremely eager to reach them, because I am born for them.

This is a feeling that makes people lose control at any time and forget who they are. Because the ocean is too huge, there is no shell worth keeping forever.

However, at this time, the previous accumulation and search had an effect. Wei Wei felt as if he was in a boundless sea, and the waves of blood around him were crashing down on him, which could knock him out of existence. He could melt himself into this boundless ocean at any time, but at his feet, a bloody mountain of garbage appeared, with a hideous shape, like a throne in a nightmare.

He used this mountain of garbage to stabilize his heart, maintain his individual sanity, and look forward.

When he saw those desperate slaves, the most desperate and filthy group of people in the world, he burst out with touching power and rushed towards the Holy Church.

Next to the Holy Cathedral, I saw the members of the priesthood with excellent armor and weapons, trembling in front of them.

He was so moved that he almost cried.

"Is the Holy Church really going to be destroyed because of this?"

I don't know how many people looked at the slaves coming like a tide in horror, and the white shadow floating in the air that sounded like hell singing.

These knights, whose duty it is to guard the Holy Church, had a premonition that a crazy war was coming. They were even prepared to die and return to the embrace of God. However, they did not expect that the confrontation would be like this. They didn't know about the confrontation between the Spear of Truth, but they didn't understand the process in between, so in their eyes, the war broke out suddenly.

It was as if, with the arrival of Scarlet, the sacred realm was suddenly in chaos, leaving the superior priests and totems vulnerable.

For Scarlet, destroying the sacred realm is simply easier than setting off a fucking firecracker.

They couldn't understand that this was a holy church that could fight against the Foundation, stand in the wilderness for thirty years without falling, and make even demons fearful.

Could it be that we are really facing destruction now?

"Yes, the Holy Church will indeed be destroyed today."

At the same time, standing on the garbage mountain, Wei Wei looked at the hell-like holy leader with a hollow look in his eyes, his expression seemed to have an inhuman indifference.

"Unless their god is willing to reach out into reality."

"..."

He seemed to have a clear understanding of everything, and he was not nervous at all, and even looked forward to it.

He watched coldly as fires ignited in the cities within the sacred realm, watched the countless innocent souls howling in the air, watched the terrible cracks in the earth and city walls, but ignored the priests struggling in the chaos. The regiments, as well as the elders in the sacred hall, who didn't know what they were thinking, slowly raised their heads and cast their gaze to the cloudy sky, quietly waiting for something.

The garbage mountain emerged in the sea of ​​blood. He stood on the top of the garbage mountain, so close to the sky.

He could see the dazzling light exploding behind the dark clouds, reflecting the dark clouds as thin as paper, and the cracks were as bright as spider webs.

Behind this bright spider web-shaped gap, there was a vague and empty gaze looking down.

These gazes were invisible, but they seemed to have irresistible power. They instantly punched holes in the dark clouds, trying to penetrate the world.

Bang bang bang!

There are more and more eyes like this, until the dark clouds are crushed, and at the same time, they look towards the world.

Each of those gazes made people tremble with fear, as if their spirit was completely wiped blank by these gazes.

In the sacred hall, the elders who were already facing despair suddenly raised their heads at this moment, showing an unbelievable but excited look:

"Is it coming?"

"Are they really willing to come down?"

"..."

"not good……"

At this moment, the head pendant closed its eyes violently, and its hair exploded like a sea urchin: "No way, I am only the seventh person, I shouldn't meet them..."

Even the ghost lady, who was not afraid of anything but mess, suddenly felt her instinctive fear and took the initiative to get into the can with a whoosh.

He even took the initiative to close the lid.

Deep in the sacred realm, the earth began to roar. If I wanted to describe it in one word, it would be like the world was shaking.

But above the roaring world, Wei Wei stood on the mountain of garbage, facing those eyes and feeling their anger at his provocation.

His face was suddenly filled with a smile.

He proudly raised his hand, holding the gun in his hand, and pointed it at those eyes.

Never back down, even be friendly:

"Hello you all……"

"..."

The world seemed to freeze at this moment, and the panic and shock of countless people were retained on their faces.

The gods were deep in thought.

Facing the invitation, they didn't know whether they should cross the easy line in front of them and crush the clamoring ant.

But it seems that deep down, there is some doubt that keeps them from crossing this line.

In this world, people have always asked whether there are real demons.

Or rather, God!

However, few people have thought that this problem also has an innate condition.

Everyone will subconsciously ignore it. When asking about this condition, there is an innate condition that has not been explained clearly.

That is, reality.

What everyone wants to ask is, in reality, are there real gods, or demons?

So this issue is difficult to prove.

But what if this condition is removed? Who knows whether gods or real demons exist?

…

…

"Why do you have to challenge these things?"

The head pendant was clearly trembling with fear, but it still closed its eyes tightly and pretended to be dead: "You have obviously been losing to them before..."

"Really, every time someone else is happy for you, you have to put their heart in their throat..."

"……wrong."

It suddenly reacted and quietly put away its thoughts:

"From now on, you can no longer joke with him. He has entered a new level..."

"..."

"..."

Wei Wei also raised his gun and pointed his gaze in the air, with a provocative smile, waiting for these things to be unable to bear it anymore and take the initiative to come over.

The whole world began to tremble.

Those crazy believers in the sacred realm also felt something. They had been tortured by the hymns of hell, and finally they were overwhelmed and fell to the ground, gasping for air like a dead fish.

It's really ridiculous that they have believed in each other all their lives, but they can't even recognize each other's eyes.

However, as the moment stretched into endless frozen time, and in the fearful and expectant eyes of countless holy churches, the faint smile on Wei Wei's face suddenly changed.

He tilted his head slightly, as if listening to something.

Then, his expression suddenly changed, his smile quickly disappeared, and a touch of coldness appeared on his face.

As if angry.

…

…

A person always makes people feel relaxed when he smiles, and puts pressure on others when he is angry.

But now, it's just the opposite.

When the smile on Wei Wei's face faded and cold anger crawled onto his face, everyone in the world breathed a sigh of relief.

The eyes in the sky seemed to be looking forward to this moment, almost too busy. When Wei Wei felt angry and his attention was no longer on them, he instantly withdrew his gaze, as if two people were staring at each other, neither of them willing to look away. , seeing that a war was about to brew, one of them suddenly received a call and angrily went to the side to talk. The other side also hurriedly looked away, feeling very happy in his heart.

The gaze in the sky disappeared, and the elders in the sacred hall breathed a subtle sigh of relief and whispered:

"We are defeated, it's time to retreat to the Kingdom of Heaven..."

"What's this called?"

"Nothing, it's just that we are about to start our real wandering..."

"..."

"..."

"What changed your mind?"

The human head pendant, which was closest to Wei Wei and the most fearful, felt the changes around him with some joy, feeling dizzy as if he had escaped from death.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to celebrate, he quickly stopped talking.

Because, he felt that Wei Wei was really angry at this time, as if he was very angry.

For a moment, it didn't know whether to be grateful that someone had brought back the human anger to Wei Wei at this moment, or to be frightened by what Wei Wei, who had just set off a firework in the Holy Cathedral, was going to do.

"them……"

It heard that Wei Wei was looking to the west at this time, where the mental barrier was, and said softly to himself: "You are so brave..."

…

…

"Clan... clan grandfather..."

In that dark study room, Ye Feifei felt an uncomfortable fear and could only ask in a low voice: "What are you talking about?"

"You don't know yet."

The pile of flesh and skin lying on the bed spoke in a strange tone, as if he had to use all his strength to speak every word, but every word seemed very powerful:

"Just because you don't know, it means that the first half of our plan went very smoothly..."

"..."

He didn't care that Ye Feifei couldn't understand it at all at this time. He just looked at Ye Feifei in front of him with admiration and sighed softly: "I live so hard..."

"Feifei, I have used too many life injections to keep myself alive..."

"But living is no longer a pleasure for me..."

"..."

"ah……"

Ye Feifei was a little surprised. The old man's answer in front of him explained why he looked so weird now.

However, Ye Feifei didn't know why he told himself this.

What's even harder to say is: using life injections is illegal...

"But I lived in such pain, but I still persisted, just to wait for this day..."

The flesh-skinned monster on the bed spoke with great effort, almost sighing with relief: "Finally, I've been waiting for you."

Ye Feifei couldn't bear to remind such an old man who looked like he was about to die that he had broken the law. Feeling the deep meaning in his words, he felt even more cautious:

"You...what are you waiting for?"

"..."

"Waiting to send you to the altar."

The old man's voice suddenly gained some cold power: "Waiting to see you complete that seemingly impossible task."

"I?"

Ye Feifei was startled. From the moment she entered the study, she was already a little uneasy. She subconsciously wanted to refuse: "I can't do it..."

"I...I'm so unlucky, I can't do anything well..."

"..."

"Unlucky?"

The flesh-skinned monster on the collapsed bed suddenly laughed: "How could you be so unlucky?"

"You are obviously the luckiest person in the world."

"you……"

He looked at Ye Feifei with emotion and admiration, and said softly: "You are the one chosen by Qiangwei..."

Ye Feifei fell into deep consternation, but before she could ask the countless questions in her heart, the flesh-skinned monster on the bed suddenly sat up. Just such an action of sitting up caused the steel bed to collapse. He collapsed, making an overwhelmed sound, and a layer of sweat instantly appeared on the surface of his body, but with an excited expression on his face, he suddenly pressed a button on the bedside.

"laugh……"

A wall on the left suddenly receded to both sides, revealing a dark red altar with a strange shape.

In other words, the execution block.

…

…

Outside the room, Father Ye tried hard to listen to the actions in the study.

But the partition effect in the study was so good that he couldn't hear anything, but he felt despair in his heart. Suddenly, he couldn't help but shed tears.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Mother Ye, who had long felt something was wrong, suddenly turned to look at him.

She knew something was wrong. After all, this was the patriarch. Although he was the ancestor of the Ye family chaebol and Ye Feifei's relative, after all, they were separated by five generations and three generations, and they were no longer so close. What's more, it's the fifth generation. Even if this ancestor finally realizes his conscience and is willing to see his daughter, how can he keep both of himself out and only let such a small family's granddaughter enter the study?

The Ye family had strict rules, so she didn't dare to ask, but when she saw Father Ye shed tears, she finally couldn't help it.

"Didn't you say you would bring Feifei back to celebrate his birthday?"

She suddenly grabbed Father Ye's sleeve and asked anxiously: "Why are you crying? What happened?"

"I……"

Father Ye shed more and more tears, with deep despair in his voice: "I can't decide."

"This is Feifei's life..."

"Feifei, her fate has been decided since she was born..."

"..."

"I don't believe it's a matter of life or death..."

Mother Ye further confirmed her suspicion. She suddenly stood up, gave Father Ye a hard push, and walked towards the study:

"Where's my daughter? I want to take her home!"

"..."

"quiet!"

At the door of the study, the hunched butler in a decent tuxedo suddenly turned his head indifferently and stared at Ye Mu fiercely.

Mother Ye was a little scared subconsciously, but she still had the courage to rush to the study: "I want to take my daughter home. What's the matter? A mother can't take her own daughter..."

She took on the unreasonable attitude of her youth and rushed into the study.

But before her fingers touched the door handle of the study, or even before her voice really sounded here, the housekeeper already had a cold look on his face and his pupils shrank sharply.

"Wow..."

Mother Ye's body stiffened, feeling like she had lost control of her body, as if Leng Youyou's gun was pressed against her forehead.

Father Ye raised his head suddenly: "No..."

As if his plea had an effect, and as if he just didn't want to cause trouble, the housekeeper, who could obviously get rid of this woman in an instant, snorted coldly, and Ye Mu suddenly fell backwards as if she had been hit hard. Her feet were four or five meters away, and the bones in her body were almost broken. Ye's father rushed over to hug her, but she fell down with him. Ye Tongtong was frightened and cried, and the cry suddenly sounded in this small space. stand up.

Ye Qin stood up willingly and wanted to step forward to help, but was deeply frightened by the butler's gaze.

At this moment, calm footsteps suddenly sounded, causing the movement in the room to become slightly quieter. In the long corridor, a row of people wearing black robes walked over.

They were all quiet, with solemn expressions, and had an astonishing magnanimity that they had developed from living in a noble position for a long time.

Even Ye's mother, who had just regained her breath, and Ye's father, who was struggling in pain, couldn't help but take a breath when they saw the faces under the hoods of these people, and they couldn't make a sound.

Chen Family Group, British Economic Group, Yuanshan Financial Group...

They are business people, so they naturally have knowledge and know some of the powerful people in major financial groups.

And they never dreamed that now, these faces would actually appear in the manor of the Ye family, a third-level consortium, wearing the same black robe, walking quietly through the corridor.

They didn't even look at Ye's father and Ye's mother. They just walked towards the deepest study with their unique solemnity.

"Has it started yet?"

Only when the person at the front walked to the study, he stopped for a moment and asked the housekeeper.

"Everything is ready."

The housekeeper answered respectfully, and then gently opened the study door.

"Ding Lingling..."

Just when these people were about to file into the deepest study room, a sudden harsh phone ring rang in the corridor, and soon, a young-looking secretary hurried over.

Holding the phone in his hand, he walked up to the group of people and whispered: "Old sir, this is a call from the Foundation."

"They want us to... wait a little longer."

"..."

"wait?"

Suddenly, laughter rang out among the crowd, and the old man at the front of the team sneered: "Tell the foundation not to meddle in other people's business."

Soon, he was the first to open the door and go in, followed by everyone in the team.

As if he couldn't wait any longer.