Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 472 Subversive

Polvent looked at the young girl in front of her. She was standing on the altar of the church, where the bishop used to preach to the lost lambs.That position is sacred and noble. Even though they have become vampires, some of their past habits still remain.The little angel who was sealed by Degonris held her head high, and there was no holy light bursting from her body, but that stubbornness was a dazzling light in Polwent's eyes.

Polwent's Adam's apple squirmed like a maggot parasitic under the skin, suppressing the bloodthirsty impulse, and saw a more real world in his bright red eyes.The little angel seems to have learned a lot from Rafael, the angel of the earth, such as the contagious power of convincing people.Polwent heard her beating heart and saw Kallen's trembling hand by her side.

This is wrong, how can someone in a high position be more confused than us, her ability is not enough.

Karen miscalculated, under the silent gaze of a pair of blood-red eyes, Karen knew that her plan to instigate this group of vampires again failed.The Purifier was once a priest of the Holy Light and a master of the Holy Light.Unlike the Guardians who defend the people as soldiers, and the Judges who punish evil as hunters, the Purifiers live in the Holy See all year round, exploring the future of the Holy Light and the sublimation of life.They are scholars, teachers in the Light.Compared with the other two legions, their wisdom is deep and profound, and self-awareness and repentance are the daily actions of the Purifiers.But now it seems that these Holy Light scholars who study the sublimation of life must have entered a dead end in their brains, or in other words, they have taken the other path of Holy Light, and they have gone to degeneration.But even so, these degenerates still sneered at the Guangwei positive rhetoric that the Messenger of the Holy Light made people go astray, and those were leftovers from their past games.

They are the most rational spellcasters in the Holy Light Age, and they are also the closest to the essence of this world.

However, in the essence of this world, there is an evil god sleeping.

"The Holy Light has abandoned us, the Holy Light led by Merok Raymond has abandoned his brother, abandoned us!!!" Polwent stood up, staring at Kallen with a distorted face, his scarlet eyes filled with Hate and madness. "We were the most devout believers of the Holy Light, we trusted our fellow man, we remained humble, and we abide by the dogma! But what did we get! Judgment!"

"The executioner of the Holy Light killed our leader, and the Angel of Water, Galalon Losthal, died at the hands of his own brother!"

Polwent stood in front of Kallen, looking down at her from a height.

"You don't know anything, little angel! The astonishment in your eyes when I reveal to you the atrocities of the Light's Darkness is so silly and cute. These don't appear in the crusading stories, do they? Because the compiled The person who damned the story of light is the leader of the judges, George Edmund. Let me guess, how did the recorder describe the death of the light?"

"A terrible natural disaster dealt a fatal blow to the noble leader of the Crusaders. Three of the four angels fell, and the glory of the Holy Light fell short? Have you never thought about what kind of natural disaster will happen to Raymond who slayed the dragon? kill?"

"The fall of the holy light came from a betrayal!"

"The Betrayer is the Fallen Angel of Fire, George Edmont!"

"We had to hide in the dark and live a life of darkness. Luo Shutar also completed the transformation of all of them into vampires during this period."

"Without their leader, the Purifier Legion almost collapsed. As a result, what happened to the Judgment Legion? Nothing! They continued to hunt evil as if nothing had happened! Isn't it strange? The Crusader leader is our pillar, and those judgments Those who didn't say anything about the loss of their leader."

"Little angel, Shengguang, has turned into a terminally ill old man, and it is festering from the inside."

"The Holy Light needs to be healed, you can, little angel, as long as you become the leader of our Purifier Legion, we can purify the Holy Light. It is an operation from the outside to the inside, we need your leadership, little angel."

Karen opened Polvent's hand.

"Let a group of vampires purify the Holy Light, nonsense, Polvent, stop your slander against St. George! The leader of the Crusaders is supreme!"

"What about our leader! Gallalon, who is also the leader of the legion, is his death holy? The path of the Holy Light has failed, little angel, we can only find another way out. For revenge, for sublimation, we become Kill the Blood Knight." Polwent returned to his seat, and the silent prayer began again.

"We need you, little angel. After a few days, when you become a blood knight like us, probably... probably you will see the world as clearly as we do."

"You will become the leader of our fallen ones, a blood-red angel, and together we will tear apart the darkness under the light."

In the darkness, Kallen's panting sound echoed in the tomb, not only the lack of oxygen, but also the impact of the past that Polwent described on him.

"No, you can't believe the words of dark creatures. The teacher and the bishop have taught me." Kallen squatted on the stone again, looking at the enchanted blood knights who bowed to her.

"But, the mentor Xiudeman who said this has also become a vampire..."

Degonris is hidden in the mountains and forests, and the night here is the home of the cold wind.The creatures of the night roared to their heart's content, making the world under the blood moon even more terrifying.

Kevin crouched behind a broken tree, staring at the blurred castle.

After the Prowler left, he and Putao have been squatting in this forest, carrying out their foreign aid operations.To put it bluntly, I didn't do anything, just stood there.

But in this ghost place of Degonris, as soon as the sun goes down, there will be wind for no reason, blowing chills.

Not long after, a green pine beside Kevin broke in the middle of the wind. The thick wooden pile and the collapsed leafy branches just formed a triangular area that could shelter from the wind. Kevin squatted in it, listening to the harsh sounds. Screaming flew over his head.

Not long ago, Kevin suddenly felt that the time was up, and threw out the grapes that had been clamoring to find Lyle.Because before that, Kevin obstructed Putao's search for someone in every possible way, so when Kevin really let go, the light bat forgot to open its wings and fell to the ground.Putao and Kevin stared at each other on the ground, as if they were wondering if there was something wrong with the other party.

"You let me go?"

"You don't want to go?"

It has been two days since Putao went to Degonris alone and disappeared. During this period of time, various sounds of ghosts and wolves have been heard around Kevin, but Kevin's position is hidden enough, and no accidents have happened.

A cold wind suddenly dropped something, and Kevin thought it was the escape of the pine cone again, but the little black thing quickly spread its wings, and the trembling light bat grape lay in front of Kevin, The rapid breathing made her look bad.

Kevin held her in his hands.

"It's all right, Grape."

There was no response, and about 5 minutes later, Putao's pupils finally became bright and focused on Kevin.

"Terrible feeling, Kevin. Even now, my mind seems to have a Lyle who has been whispering eeriely, and he is right...he is right behind you!!!!"

Kevin turned his head, only thick pine needles behind him, no Lyle.But Putao seemed to have received some stimulation, and kept screaming "Lyle, Lyle".Kevin pinched her back lightly with his hands, and used the usual method of teasing cats to make her relax, which seemed to have some effect, and Putao was no longer so startled.

"So, you found Lyle?"

Putting Putao's claws under his mouth, there was a puzzled look in his eyes.

"It seems to be, and it seems not to be. I do have memories of meeting Lyle, but I feel that I didn't experience it personally. Regardless, anyway, I will pass on Lyle's request for help to you now, Kevin."

It was only then that Kevin noticed that on the fur of the grape's belly, there was a shiny thing being fixed by a black thread.

It was a ring, the one on Lyle's hand, the Ring of Andry.

The black lines squirmed and fell off, condensed on the ring, and entered the faint blue emblem, and finally, the emblem turned into a blinking black eyeball.

"We're in trouble and now we need foreign help."

"I trust your abilities, Kevin."

"Please act freely according to your intuition."

(End of this chapter)