Whispering Verse

Chapter 801 The Escaped Butterfly

As he continued to go down the mountain, Shade also realized where he was.

This was the woodland where he and Mia hid on the night the Zhengshen Church encircled and suppressed the [Truth Society]. And if the guess at this moment is correct, then the destination should be the once frozen glacial lake - Lake Bena.

Passing through the white mist of the forest, following the bloody light and shadow of the two girls, we actually came to the shallows of the lake again.

The edge of the forest was very close to the lake, and on the slightly narrow tidal flat, there were hundreds of figures in black robes lying on the ground. Slender wooden piles stand by the lakeside, and on the wooden piles are mummies of various sizes. On the wooden stake closest to the center, the mummies were holding eight relics, and the Blood Thorn Scepter in Shade's hand was the ninth.

Grace and Helen supported each other and stood on the shore of Lake Bena, looking towards the direction where the figures in black robes were kneeling and worshiping. That was the direction of the lake. In the fog, the lake water should have been extremely clear. The moment Shade blinked, it completely turned into blood color. Blink again and the color returns to normal

In the middle of the lake, there was an invisible thing floating. But if you look closely, you will see that it is a coffin. It was the coffin that Mr. Bernhardt had purchased at an auction.

The figures of small bats were suspended above the heads of the lying people. Everyone was praying softly, praying to the blood and the blood moon.

At this time, the time was still ten minutes short of midnight. Although the thick fog obscured the night sky, if you looked up carefully, you could vaguely see the huge red full moon, looming in the white fog.

Walking out of the jungle to the lakeside, all the surrounding sounds disappeared. The lakeside was unusually quiet and solemn. Even the undead that could be seen everywhere had disappeared. Only the overlapping murmurs and prayers were intertwined and echoed repeatedly.

The sound of rushing lake water was the accompaniment of all this, and there was not only the smell of blood in the air, but also the aroma of wine.

The space here seems to be completely isolated from the Sikal Mountain.

Suddenly a clear chirping broke the calm, and the bird's chirping instantly spread throughout the Xikal Mountain area. Amid the shaking of the ground and the roar of the mountain, billowing black smoke once again erupted from the Sikal Pass, which had started erupting earlier. And in the black smoke, the fiery red phoenix spread its wings and flew out, flying towards the giant cocoon above the city.

"The phoenix also came to help. It seems like it's really the end... Grace, Helen!"

Shade hurried over:

"Come with me!"

The lying vampires did not stop Shade, and allowed him to cross the tidal flat and hold the cold hands of the two girls.

They looked at the lake in front of them in a daze, and at the coffin in the middle of the water, which was not moved by Shadra:

"Sir... please leave quickly, we know our fate."

They looked at the calm lake together. Every time they blinked, the color of the lake would change between normal and blood red. The surrounding white mist is being dyed blood red more quickly, and the blood moon in the white mist is becoming more and more clear.

Shade felt that some kind of terrifying sight had been cast on the shores of Lake Bena, and he really couldn't leave without leaving now.

"You can't defeat Him. Our... Hazama's problem is about to be solved. Our mission is over... Is this the end?"

Grace in the white dress asked softly.

"This is the end, sister. It has been more than five thousand years, and it is finally coming to an end."

Helen in black dress said with tears.

Shade couldn't believe that the girls who had sworn to be together forever would actually give up hope of living and voluntarily become the evil god's food. If you look carefully, their eyes are actually burgundy, as if they are reflecting the full red moon:

"This is not the end. Girls, I could save you thousands of years ago, and I can also save you now."

Kissing the ring on your finger, the [Yellow Moon] spirit rune flashes:

"At least, at least let me try. If the red moon can confuse you, then the yellow moon can also - confuse you!"

The moonstone ring shone with an ambiguous warm yellow light. Grace and Helen were startled, but then the blood mist around them turned into scarlet shackles and bound them tightly.

"I knew it could be done - the Moonlight Sword!"

No matter how bad his condition was at this time, Shade still endured the fatigue and emptiness of his soul, letting the silver moonlight fall down and shattering the scarlet shackles. It's just that the blood-red traces still cling to the two of them. It's not that mortal rituals easily restricted the angelic relics, but from the very beginning, from that cocktail party, the gods left traces on them.

"Let's go!"

Shade held Helen's and Grace's hands with his left and right hands respectively. He turned around and wanted to leave before he had time to talk to them who had just regained consciousness.

However, someone would not let the three of them leave.

The lying vampires were still praying in low voices, waiting for the arrival of midnight. And from the dense forest, two high-level vampires walked out expressionlessly:

"Sir, what's going on here has nothing to do with you, please get out of here."

After temporarily letting go of Helen, the big sword that appeared in Shade's right hand represented his attitude. Having come this far, he had to give it a try no matter what. Helen and Grace were unable to use their powers at this time. Shade also knew that he could not defeat the high-level warlock, but at least he had to delay for some time:

"Girls, you go first."

The high-level vampire stopped talking, and the eleventh-level and tenth-level life rings shone brightly in the blood mist.

The traces of blood on the black and white skirts became increasingly clear. Grace and Helen knew what it meant to let Shad stay. They grabbed Shade's shoulders. Since the man in front of them had done this for them, even if their souls were shattered at this moment, they would still give him their last strength:

"Sir, meeting you is the most..."

But before Grace could finish her words, a golden light lit up from the side. In the light, a familiar middle-aged woman's voice appeared:

"Are you giving up now? You go together and I'll deal with them."

What emerged from the forest was a proud woman in a dark blue dress. Although she looked forty or fifty years old, she was still as graceful as ever.

Shade was stunned, and time seemed to go back to the last drinking party many years ago. The twins looked at that figure, feeling sad, sad, and sad. All the grievances in this life were contained in this voice:

"teacher!"

After meeting each other after two eras, tears fell unconsciously from the cheeks.

The soul that appeared at this time was the middle-aged witch from the God's Drinking Party. She became the teacher of the Geminis after the drinking party. She also participated in the Battle of Mount Sikal when the Twin Gods descended in the Fifth Age.

According to Miss Samuel of Zarath Academy, she was taken in by Zarath Academy after that battle.

Shade never expected that she would appear here.

"My students."

The witch's glowing soul looked at them with a gentle expression. Her soul was so powerful:

"I am very happy to be able to wake up from the long sleep in the narrow room and see you again. Let's leave with this gentleman. Although the road ahead will be dangerous, I hope you can go on."

She picked up a branch, stroked it gently and threw it to Shade. When Shade took the branch, it turned into a glowing sword, whose power was almost comparable to that of a regular Night Watchman.

In the fifth era, she participated in the drinking party for strength. After that, she really touched the highest achievement of the witch system.

"Sir, please protect my students and let the butterflies fly freely."

"Ma'am, you use this."

Shade threw the blood thorn scepter in his hand to the middle-aged witch, who faced the two high-ring vampires.

Even though she was extremely reluctant to leave, the tearful Helen was still pulled by her sister Grace and followed Shade into the dense forest.

"Did your teacher die in the Sikal Mountains in the end?"

Shade asked, Helen in black skirt nodded:

"Teacher was taken in by Zarath Academy after the Battle of Sikal. After recovering from his injuries, he officially joined the academy after being introduced by Miss Samuel, the academy witch. Over the next hundred years, he helped to establish Zarath. The prototype of Sven Academy. But by then we had turned into disasters wandering the world and could not see the teacher. Before the teacher died, he came here and met my sister and I for the last time... She died in front of us."

She choked and said:

"Since then, apart from every time I reunited with my sister, I can't remember how long it has been since I cried."

Grace hugged her sister gently, Shade nodded silently, and led them through the forest:

"We will talk about other things later. Now let's go to the Natural Church in the city. The Natural Church is ready to call God. As long as we enter the church, even if He really comes, you will be fine."

There was a loud bang, and something seemed to be sprayed out of the black smoke from the Sikal Pass. At the same time, the surrounding mountain forests filled with white mist actually turned into dead trees for a moment, but then turned into normal appearance again the next moment, as if reality and Hazama completely overlapped for a moment.

"Hazama is making his last stand."

Grace said, the girl in a white dress took Shade's left hand, with firmness in her sad expression:

"Sir, the road ahead will be very difficult."

Countless strands of white mist drifted from the city, from the mountains, towards the giant cocoon above Mibao, like chains. And on the surface of the giant cocoon, a huge crack finally appeared. Amidst the weird roar that only the ring magicians could hear, a giant black hand broke through the crack and stretched out from the cocoon.

Professor Pigman and the Phoenix immediately launched an attack and easily suppressed the hand, but this was only the most primitive power before the giant cocoon broke out of its shell.

The city and the mountains shone with spiritual light at the same time. The [Scar of the Holy Tree] ceremony reached the last moment. After solving this giant cocoon, the ceremony was successful. Countless streams of light were flying over the city from the top of the mountain, the mountainside and the bottom of the mountain. The ceremony in the narrow room has been basically completed, and the large forces are returning to reality to defeat the last undead aggregation together.

Maybe Iluna is also among those streamers, but it’s a pity that Shade can’t participate in this final battle:

"It's okay, it'll be okay soon."

He comforted the increasingly weak girls. Although he was far away from the ceremony venue, the ground under his feet was spreading blood from the lake towards the direction they fled. Blood mist followed closely, and there were even a large group of bats in the mist chasing the three people who escaped.

The blasphemous silver light appeared and disappeared in the air, and the blood color even corroded Hazama's power. The narrow room between life and death is a level 0 relic, but the strange ritual going on by the lake is a genuine god-summoning ritual.

The vampires are calling the evil god - the vampire god.

Even in the dense forest, you can still observe that more limbs are stretching out from the giant cocoon above the city. Not only human limbs, but also limbs of animals, alien creatures, and even indescribably terrifying creatures. The giant cocoon is bursting, and almost half of the whispering elements in the narrow room are continuously transported to the giant cocoon through the white mist.

The hatching of the giant cocoon is inevitable. Once it is born, it can be directly regarded as a subspace evil that transcends the thirteen rings.

The light of the Five Gods Church turned into chains and wrapped around the surface of the giant cocoon, slowing down its incubation process. Countless attacks bombarded the cocoon, weakening it before it was born.

Not only the church's ring magicians, but also the witches, phoenixes, and Sister Devlin participated in the battle - Shade recognized the fire ball in the sky. The power of the Fifth Age and the fire of the mountains bloomed with brilliance that should not have appeared in this era, and fought with the mortals against the last enemy.

Sister Devlin flew in the air out of thin air, her right hand was still the [Ashes] attached to the flames, and her left hand was a black sickle derived from the power of the Chosen One of Death. Iluna, who was holding the [Night Watch], was flying in the air on a translucent spiritual horse, with the bone whistle hanging around her neck.

The life ring behind Professor Pigman, the principal of St. Byrons and the "Silver Watcher", turned into a silver color. The high-level thaumaturgy [Silver Key] opened the forbidden space, and the invisible hand stretched out from the void crushed the green-green corpse tentacles protruding from the cocoon.

But instead of fighting wholeheartedly, he was observing the city and mountains imperceptibly, as if expecting something.

Inside and outside the narrow room, inside and outside the city, on the mountain and below, the fire seemed to be lighting up in every corner at this moment, and the four elements of spiritual light illuminated the parish of Fort Midhill. The time was approaching midnight, and the battle finally came to its most intense and final moment.

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