savior epic

Chapter 188 Rebecca

Seeing the scene in front of them, the group couldn't help being shocked under the strong smell of blood.

One dead body after another lay in the front hall of the palace, blood stained the ground, and most of them had dried up. This showed that they were not corpses left over from thousands of years ago, nor did they die in the front hall today, but died not long ago. Before, died here.

Judging from their clothes, these people are all priests of the Temple of Suffering.

Cenduil quickly realized that with her keen eyesight, she scanned the bodies up and down and said: "There seems to be no trace of fighting here."

As Cenduil said, although these clergy corpses were lying on the ground in disorder, the clothes on their bodies were intact and damaged. A blood sacrifice for connection.

Chen Yi opened her eyes of spiritual vision and inspected everything with her divinity.

"You're right, Cenduil," Chen Yi said softly, knowing the reason from the divinity, "This is a blood sacrifice, and they are establishing a connection with the Lord of Suffering."

Lifting her feet, Chen Yi walked into the front hall of the palace, the depths were covered by endless shadows, and this group of priests from the Temple of Suffering collapsed not far from the gate.

Chen Yi kicked away the head of the priest who was dressed like a priest. He was holding a dagger in his hand and maintained the motion of piercing his throat before he died.

He knelt down and fumbled for a note from the latter's shirt pocket.

Chen Yi spread it out.

It reads impressively: [Using your body as a medium, let our beloved Lord of Suffering once again trade with fate.Destiny's family, Rebecca, will tell you what to do. 】

Rebecca.
Chen Yi's pupils shrank slightly, he didn't know whether this name he had seen before was a coincidence or...
"No, it's not a coincidence." Chen Yi recalled the Rebecca she saw in hell, and said to herself, "... 30 years in hell, one day in the world. According to Monroe, his wife has been dead for decades .”

In the hell cherished by the Lord of Suffering, all the rules are probably not much different from the human world.

The Monroe scholar said his wife, Rebecca, committed suicide when their son was ten years old, and was dead for at least several decades.

And 30 years in hell, one day in the world. From this point of view, Rebecca lived in that hell for countless years like eternal life.

She also had her fate tampered with?

Chen Yi believes that since St. Vina Cana can do it, there is no reason why the Yin version of the ancient scroll of fate, that is, the "Lord of Destiny" cannot do it.

Standing up straight, Chen Yi glanced at the group of corpses, full of doubts, according to the note, using their bodies as a medium to allow the Lord of Suffering to make a deal with fate again.

Why should this group of holy blood sacrifices be used as his medium? Chen Yi got part of the answer from the divinity, plus her own guess.

"Because he comes from the future, there is no way to manifest himself in the world now, so he has to use this method to make a deal with fate."

At this moment, how they trade is not important to Chen Yi, what is important is the content of the trade and why.

What does the future Hedwig, the Lord of Suffering, want to trade with the "Lord of Destiny"?What outcome does He want fate to lead?

Chen Yi had a lot of doubts in her heart. The group of priests didn't know much information before they died, so Chen Yi couldn't learn more from divinity.

Regarding the Lord of Suffering and the ancient holy capital, Chen Yi briefly sorted it out in her mind, and there is not much information that can be confirmed right now.

as follows:

Curse of Reaper is very similar to Replacement Soul in Temple of Torment.

The Lord of Suffering traded with fate, and a few days ago, the blood sacrifices of the priests provided a medium for his transaction with the "Lord of Destiny".

And the judgment of the king of my king may have come to the northern land including the ancient holy capital through the "Lord of Destiny".

St. Madre of the Temple of Misery once wandered through the ancient holy capital, signed a contract with the dead soul Josco, and led the former Cardinal John into madness in front of the circular cathedral, leaving words on the bloody wall.

Looking up at the depths of the front hall, there were not many thoughts and clues for a while, Chen Yi could only put her head behind her for the time being, clenched the long sword in her hand, and sighed: "Let's go, let's see what is inside the palace first."

Cenduil and Lomeah followed, and the elf took out a few oil-soaked torches, lit them with a scythe, and handed them to Chen Yi and Lomeah.

The front hall was extremely dilapidated. Chen Yi saw pagan objects scattered all over the place, such as holy paintings and scriptures, as well as some rusty broken swords and spears, pitchforks and rakes and other agricultural tools. There had been battles here, and it was very tragic.

There were scorched black marks all over the walls of the front hall.

Walking through the front hall and coming to the corridor of mirrors, Chen Yi held up the torch, and at the end of the lighting range, he could faintly see several balls moving slowly in the broken corridor of mirrors.

After Chen Yi took a few steps closer, those spherical objects stirred, and there was a sound of heavy breathing.

Cenduil stepped in front of Chen Yi, and pulled out the Elven Curved Blade from his waist.

At this time, Chen Yi also saw those balls clearly.

Oh, that's a meatball made of people.

Arms or legs one by one were violently interspersed, bound together, and firmly tied to death. The shape was disgustingly ugly. Those pale arms and legs included pagans and true believers. Chen Yi Through the firelight, one can barely see a pair of human eyes from the gap, they are stacked in the meat ball, like the compound eyes of a fly.

These human flesh balls were stuck in the mirror corridor, and as the group of people gradually approached, they let out a mournful wail, which greatly stimulated people's eardrums.They lost all emotion and rationality, leaving only a sick appearance.

Lomea's eyes widened, and the body inside her body was boiling. She didn't know how to face such a twisted and terrifying situation, and she only felt a chill.

"They have all been reduced to dead souls." Chen Yi said lightly.

Lomea's fingertips began to tremble.

The horror of judgment was once again imprinted in the spirit messenger's heart.

Cenduil didn't smell any threat from this group of human flesh balls, she looked sideways at Chen Yi, and said softly: "They have great hostility and fear towards us, but they pose no threat to us. "

"Let's get rid of it." Chen Yi said.

Cenduil nodded slightly, and she took out a flame bottle from her waist, which was mixed with black and red, and the mouth of the bottle smelled of gunpowder.

Without hesitation, Cenduil took a few steps closer and threw the flame bottle straight at the human flesh ball in the mirror gallery.

The flames immediately boiled in the hall of mirrors, and all kinds of miserable wailing resounded in the hall of mirrors, no matter men, women, young or old.

The arms, legs and feet on the ground were on fire, and they moved in a panic, like earthworms touched by salt. They kept crawling back and forth, but this also spread the flames to the bodies of the same kind. , throwing despair and resentment at each other.

For a moment, the scene in the mirror gallery was distorted beyond words.

　It's the third watch, and tomorrow will be the third watch.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)