The Abyss Of The Worlds Devil

Since the [Spirit Sucking Empire] destroyed the resistance led by [Fredos].

Time did not stay in the slightest.

A full three hundred and fifty-seven years have passed since then.

The other side of the world.

That is located in an extremely cold place, inside a desolate area where there are basically no outsiders.

at this time.

Despite the sight of white snow, it still occupies most of the area here.

However, under those snow-white thick snow and ice.

If you carefully observe through a special spell.

Well, occasionally.

Then I have the opportunity to see some objects that resemble chimneys, under the cover of special spells, continuously releasing turbid hot air and constantly inhaling pure cold air, entering the Qi Circulation flow to exchange work!

And they are the seeds selected by [Fredos] back then.

It took a long time to successfully produce the special building.

The existence of this kind of thing is also one of the main factors for their ethnic group to be able to survive in this area!

And along a secret passage, came to 80 meters underground.

At the end of that spacious underground passage, there is a huge cyan metal gate!

Its height is about 20 meters, its width is about twelve meters, and its thickness is almost two meters.

Even if there is no pattern on it, only some frost is used by nature as an embellishment, attached to it, but under the action of a certain force, it faintly releases a dim red halo.

It is very mysterious just to observe through the naked eye!

And behind this door that can only be opened through a special technique.

The only thing.

It is a huge city!

After numerous expansions.

It has evolved from being small and crowded to a circular sealed underground space with a diameter of about 10 kilometers!

The whole body is shrouded in countless enchantments to isolate various detection spells and entry and exit.

Except for the huge metal door that can hardly be opened.

Only the metal pipes used to exchange airflow can connect to the outside world!

Looking around, in this city, things made of metal and granite are everywhere.

The various lines engraved in it are more prominent at all times, and their creators have a certain cultural characteristic unique to them.

If you observe carefully, you can find that, although it is still a bit rough, the logical pattern on it has already possessed the particularity of civilization!

at the moment.

In this city, there are about hundreds of thousands of [Guishians] living here.

In these hundreds of years, they have not been fighting for a better life together!

Yes, after hundreds of years of running-in, common beliefs, common goals... and other factors blessed.

The original [Gisyankis] and [Giszerais], these two divided ethnic groups.

Here, it has already been united again, and has become a complete ethnic group!

And in the very center of the city.

A building resembling a mixture of a steeple and a church, but a more majestic building, stands in the center of all buildings!

Its overall structure.

All are made of black and red special stones.

On that.

There are at least dozens of runes in every square centimeter of the area!

And on the overall structure that covers an area of ​​hundreds of acres and reaches 888 meters at the highest point, the number of runes engraved on it has long been uncountable.

All [Guisians] only know that it is definitely an astronomical number!

Even with the help of spells.

This great building was officially completed after more than two hundred years of construction!

Said unceremoniously.

In this relatively primitive [plane] of development.

its existence.

Except for a few special buildings.

Even if it is some [God] that is located in [God Kingdom], the [Temple] is far less magnificent than it!

And now, it's inside.

A huge [festival] is underway!

The most brave fighters among the dozens of [Guisians] are under the eyes of all the tribesmen, and are fighting with some hungry Magical Beasts!

in.

There are lions and scorpions that are taller than adults with their limbs on the ground, snow monsters with white and long hairs, frost giants as tall as small buildings, and powerful white dragons with a wingspan of nearly 20 meters...

All kinds of Magical Beasts, no one is weak!

Therefore, accidents happen from time to time.

There will be brave casualties at any time!

but.

Every time a brave is killed by Magical Beasts, a new person will immediately take over, just like a death squad succeeded by one after another!

And every time a Magical Beasts is successfully killed, its corpse will be beheaded by the person who killed it, and will be carried to the altar not far away, as the most perfect sacrifice, dedicated to them [God]......

now.

As more and more sacrifices were killed by successful frontal fights.

More and more corpses are filling up the altar in the center little by little.

Scarlet blood flowed out from it slowly...

The weird red light.

Becoming strong little by little...

If.

At the beginning.

The brilliance of the red light was just as inconspicuous as a bonfire.

So.

Now it is like the scorching sun in the afternoon!

Eye-catching and powerful!

Makes people afraid to look directly at...

And the host of this ceremony, wearing a solemn dark golden robe, is kneeling in front of the altar, with his eyes closed, like an old man in Meditation, the prayers in his mouth are becoming excited!

That long tone.

As if it was a dull thunder, it reverberated continuously throughout the palace!

gradually.

The fight on the spot gradually came to an end.

The warrior who participated in the fight also slowly knelt down behind the host of the ceremony.

Recite the contents of the scriptures written by [Fredos].

Under their infection.

Not far away, the rest of the [Guisians] also knelt down on the ground.

Creeping on the cold stone slab.

Under the light of blood.

His face frantically chanted inexplicable babbles!

When the long prayer comes to an end and the final climax.

The host who kept his eyes closed.

The second [pope] of [Blood King Church] stared wide-eyed and called out fanatically:

"My lord, please give me the apocalypse!"

"The time for my race to revenge, has it come!"

Behind him, the believer also issued the same call...

Whether it is an old man, a mature man, or a young child.

Their faces are all full of enthusiasm!

The intangible [Power of Faith] is boiling like never before...

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