Werewolf hunting rules

Moore succumbs to the services of Clayton's head massage and Joe's revitalizing slaps.

"The Blood of Desire ritual has been performed. The function of the sacred object in the basement is not to change the body, but to strengthen the connection between the recipient and heaven, so that we can truly obtain blessings and become true dark descendants."

Clayton and Joe looked at each other, feeling as if they had heard wrongly.

If they understood correctly, this word should refer to the kingdom where angels live in the Bible.

Although they knew that the teachings of the Holy Grail Society were in conflict with the current main teachings of the White Sect, they never thought that the dark descendants who represented darkness could still contact the Holy Kingdom.

"Is there any specific location for heaven?"

Moore had to change the word: "Heaven is fairyland."

"What is Wonderland?" Joe asked.

Clayton can answer this question. He has gained a lot of occult knowledge in recent times: "It is said that there is the upper level of the real world. All extraordinary powers come from there. There are all the magical things in legends. But I didn't hear it." It is said that some people have gone in, and only some children who are born with high spirituality can communicate with that world in their dreams. In short, it is a world with everything except people."

Qiao felt incredible: "There are no people, how can it be called a fairyland?"

“The most beautiful places are the places you want to go but can’t.”

Veins popped up on Moore's forehead. What Clayton said made him feel some fundamental conflicts in his worldview. He was not even that angry when he was beaten.

"Wonderland is the land promised by Heavenly Father. There are only angels there, and humans can only reach there after passing the test!"

He read a sentence from "Heralds": "The Heavenly Father commanded leopards, lions and she-wolves to test people and make them obedient. Those who disobey will live in the place where the sun dies for a long time. Those who are willing to obey will be led by spiritual dogs into the fairyland."

"The Dark One is the tester of mankind and the shepherd of the Heavenly Father. Only by passing the test of the Dark One can humans be qualified to go to the fairyland."

Although he was tied to the ground and beaten several times, the young man could not help but preach to them.

This statement is really surprising. Even though Creighton had heard rumors about the Holy Grail Society from Galeed, this was the first time he knew that the teachings of the Holy Grail Society were opposite to the current teachings of the White Sect.

The White Sect's current attitude towards dark descendants seems to be more hostile and contemptuous.

A relatively tolerant view still believes that dark descendants are cursed poor people who need to redeem themselves in order to share the blessings of the sun.

The teachings of the Holy Grail Society have almost deviated to the point where people no longer think they are a branch of the same religion.

"I understand," Clayton said.

Joe looked at him in surprise, while Moore looked expectant.

If the enemy can be converted on the battlefield, then all the suffering he endures will be nothing.

"What do you understand?"

Clayton replied to the boy: "I understand that I am here to test you."

Moore's face froze, and then turned red because he felt teased.

"You are a pure human being who preaches such a doctrine in front of werewolves. You are quite courageous. Have you never thought about who you are?" Clayton grinned, with two rows of white and sharp fangs. "Since you are a shepherd, there is nothing wrong with stealing one or two grazing animals, right?"

"I'm not purely human!"

Moore glared at him: "I am also the son of Darkin."

"But not the Darkin." Creighton pointed out. "To be honest, I don't even know what you are doing in Sasha City. Are you really of any use?"

Moore's power is too weak, he is definitely not a Darkin, and he will not admit his mistake.

"This is different. Ordinary people will have their lifespan severely shortened after receiving the blood of desire. This is the punishment for the son of man's crime of blaspheming the angels. But the son of the dark descendant will not. He can also truly gain strength through the guidance of the holy objects and return to the angels. nature, this just shows that we still retain the proof of holiness!”

"Oh, this used to be the place where you restored strength for the children who failed to inherit the identity of the dark descendants." Clayton immediately guessed the purpose of this house, but he had more doubts in his heart: "What is it called?"

Moore realized that Clayton didn't care at all about the point he was trying to make.

He took a few deep breaths before answering: "Notre Dame."

Joe Mani listened thoughtfully.

"I have answered so many, but I also have a question to ask." Moore looked at Clayton and made an expression of "If you don't answer, I will die."

Clayton had no choice but to be merciful to him: "I approve."

"How did you find this place?"

Moore couldn't understand.

The priest told him that Notre Dame has always been kept secret from the outside world. This was the case when the Holy Grail Society's base was still in Sasha City. The priests buried a large number of spells underground to prevent divination, and used the power of miracles to impose invisible restrictions on the doors and windows. Ordinary people simply cannot find this place.

This is why they only left one guardian here who was not proficient in combat, but better at survival and delivering information.

"Clara brought me here."

Clayton said it was not up to him whether the other person recognized the name.

Moore obviously recognized the name: "She's not dead yet?"

"Do you recognize her?"

Moore's expression was complicated, and he glanced at Joe, leaving the latter confused.

After delaying for a few seconds, he reluctantly said: "She is my sister."

This answer explained why Clayton looked familiar to him, but the fact that Clara could have such smart family members still surprised the lieutenant.

This does not affect his method of dealing with Moore.

Smart people know what they are doing and they deserve more punishment.

"Who is your mother?" Clayton insisted on cutting off her head, but he did not forget his original thoughts.

"Athena Berlugo."

"That's the Spider Priest, right?"

Moore turned his head sideways, ashamed to betray the information: "That's what they called her."

Joe Mani knelt down to look at Moore. He didn't know who Clara was, but he had his own problems.

"I've wanted to ask for a long time, why do you keep chasing me? I just stole two of your things. Or are you afraid that I will make the tragedy that happened in Cetras Town public?"

Moore recognized Joe Mani, he despised this face, and the few slaps just now made the attitude between them deteriorate sharply.

"We don't care what you say, what's important is the thing you broke. That's the key that assists the holy object to open the door to fairyland."

"It's broken because I broke it with my own hands." Joe waved his fist in front of Moore's eyes, venting his dissatisfaction at being hunted: "You can't take it back, you know? You can't take it back!"

"It won't break, it's just stored in a different place."

Moore looked directly at Joe's lower body.

"So what is your sacred object? What is the key?" Clayton deliberately concealed the information that he knew it was a placenta. He wanted to see if Moore would lie on this point.

"It's just a talisman made of bones, probably," Joe said.

"The sacred object placed in the basement is the placenta of the original whale." Moore's eyes twitched: "That is the only creature that can exist in reality and fairyland at the same time. If you want to communicate with fairyland, you must rely on it as a material. As for Joe Mani The key taken away is the thorn bone of the original whale."

"That thing is broken." Joe Mani emphasized again.

"But its effectiveness will not disappear, it will only be transferred to the individual who uses it." Moore looked at him coldly: "The way to use it is to break it."

"This is unexpected." Clayton brushed the long elastic beard next to his muzzle.

"So what are you going to do to bring that power back?"

"We're going to take away the part of Joe Mani's body that corresponds to the key, and that's where the potency transfers."

Moore's answer made Joe feel a chill in his crotch, and he asked Clayton dryly: "Lieutenant, it seems that humans don't have that bone, right?"

The werewolf nodded: "To be precise, no."

"We originally planned to dig out all the parts of Joe Mani's reproductive system to avoid any loss of effectiveness, but we didn't expect you to hide."

Speaking of the second half of the sentence, Moore looked at Joe again.

Joe Mani looked unkind, and he solemnly announced: "We are mortal enemies now."

These words are not just for Moore, he is declaring war on all those who want to cut off his treasures.

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