The evil witch BOSS just wants to develop in a low-key manner

Chapter 139 [The Blood-Crying Sun] is born!

Chapter 139 [The Blood-Crying Sun] is born!
The deep smog is like an unsolvable mystery, weighing heavily on the small town of Liwu.

"Burgess", stepping on the first rays of morning light, lowered his head and followed the team into the heavily guarded town of Rift Mist.

Those [Forbidden Messengers] stationed deep in the town of Rift Mist possess various abilities that are very different from ordinary people, and they are not something they can casually look at.

A few days ago, a knight stared at the lower half of the [Forbidden Messenger], which looked like a snake of emerald marble, for a while longer.

As a result, he was petrified on the spot by the [Forbidden Messenger].

The statue is still placed at the door.

Those big guys with bad tempers and strange methods are not people like them, the low-level knights, can afford to provoke.

When entering the sticky gray fog.

A sudden chill ran through my heart.

Burgess's rough brow furrowed slightly.

As a level 3 "Church Knight", he is no longer afraid of the cold or hot weather.

But this inexplicable strange feeling made him feel a little uneasy.

Arrived at the duty area.

His eyes swept across the outline of the hazy golden sun deep in the sticky fog.

The power of the sacred sun reflected in his pupils, and after it slightly resonated with his own power, he felt slightly relieved.

He was previously a knight stationed in the southern Steam City-State.

But... he received an order to lead his team to the city of Oglan, to guard the streets and maintain order.

In the past few days, they have been transferred to the town of Liwu, reportedly to deal with potential ritual risks.

Although it wasn't explicitly stated, they knew it.

The war begins!

Even though he was a level 3 knight, he was considered a powerful knight by ordinary people.

But in the corners where it is difficult to get a glimpse of the full picture of the war.

These knights are just pawns without any self-will.

I was planning to find a sunny place sheltered from the wind to bask in the sun.

Suddenly, the originally gray fog was dyed with a strange crimson color.

Not only him, but other knights stationed around also noticed this bizarre scene.

"What...what's going on?"

Burgess stretched out his palm and brushed away the strange crimson-gray mist in front of him.

For a moment, the uneasiness in my heart continued to grow.

The strange crimson color became more and more intense.

Many knights raised their heads.

I don’t know when, the originally golden sun has turned blood red.

"Bloody sun!"

Burgess couldn't help but feel a pang of anxiety.

I am becoming increasingly anxious.

There was a "crash" sound.

Not far away, a level 1 knight suddenly caught fire.

The hot and strange blood flames surged and enveloped its entire body, and the flames were more than ten feet high.

But the strange thing was that the level 1 knight neither cried out nor seemed to make any sound of pain from being burned.

The young knight even raised his hands in astonishment and looked at his burning hands.

"What...what's going on?"

He looked blankly at the other knights beside him, and was even able to speak.

Several other knights on duty couldn't help but step forward to take a look.

But the flame seemed to be contagious.

As soon as those people approached.

Wow…

Five or six knights were all set on fire.

This strange blood-red flame burned without any pain at all.

I wanted to put it out, but I couldn't.

Although they felt something was wrong, they couldn't tell what was going on.

Just when a few people were about to report the matter.

A strange ripple appeared on the face of the Level 1 knight who had been set on fire before.

"help me……"

He stretched out his palm with all his strength, as if struggling desperately before drowning.

Wow~~
The first-level knight melted instantly like wax, and blood and bones flowed all over the ground.

The strange blood-red flame was still burning on its remains.

"not good……"

Burgess was horrified.

The bloody outline became increasingly clearer as it was imprinted deep within his pupils.

But at this moment, he seemed to be freed from his fear and stood there for a moment.

But the instinct of survival still drove him to escape from here.

Burgess tried hard to run into the house in the town of Rift Mist.

But running.

Wow...

He was also fired up.

Blood-red flames enveloped every corner of his body.

There was no pain, not even a hint of fear.

But the more this happened, the colder Burgess felt.

"Why is this happening...why is this happening..."

He gritted his teeth and roared!

Running.

Burgess watched as his former colleagues fell to the ground one by one, turning into a pool of melted wax.

He bit his lips until they bled, but a strange smile hung on his face.

His colleagues all died in strange incidents.

He realized that he, too, was about to die.

But instead he felt a sense of humor that made him want to laugh.

"Hahaha...hahaha..."

"They all melted like candles."

"Hahaha……"

When we were about to reach the houses in the town of Rift Mist.

"Bang!"

Burgess hit an invisible curtain and was bounced back.

"Let me in...let me in!"

He tried hard to flap the invisible curtain.

But at this moment, the person behind the curtain just looked at him indifferently.

There was no intention of letting these cannon fodder in at all.

Looking at those indifferent faces.

Suddenly, Burgess was tired, incredibly tired.

He wanted to take a nap, so he fell into a deep sleep.

huh... huh...

He gasped for breath, leaning against the invisible barrier and sliding to the ground little by little.

He tried hard to raise his head and widen his pupils. Blood ran through his eyes and he also saw his own death.

The moment when the [crying blood sun] rises.

Wow…

He collapsed with a loud bang.

The bloody flames burning in the remains of flesh and blood shone in harmony with the [Weeping Blood Sun], becoming a single spark in the endless sea of blood.

The followers of the Lieyang Sect are all firewood!
So vast!

The strange, majestic, sacred and terrifying [Weeping Blood Sun] is five times larger than the original sacred blazing sun.

At this moment, it slowly rises up.

The entire city of Oglan, the Republic of Otanston, and the Empire of Saint Gregory.

The mountain plateaus shrouded in mist, the endless northern ice fields, and even the Arctic Ocean in the northern border.

At this moment, the vast and magnificent [Weeping Blood Sun] rose up.

The sun goddess's tearful song, mixed with endless sorrow and anger, dyed the entire sky.

God's light, at this moment, illuminates the earth!
The bloody storm... swept over.

【The Bloody Sun】

She had risen completely.

…………

"Damned blasphemer, heretic!"

"Damn it... Damn it..."

"That damn bitch, she's clearly loyal to the great Sacred Sun, yet she actually dares to pollute the great Sacred Sun with her singing."

"Kill them all... Anyone who believes in that damn bitch must die."

"Hiss..."

Deep in the town of Rift Mist.

Many [Harvesters] glared at the unusually stable blood-red sun that was rising step by step.

The knights outside were set on fire one by one, turning into firewood and becoming nutrients for the weeping sun.

However, these people, using the "Gray Mist Sun Ritual", completely blocked the shining of the weeping sun.

They know it very well.

By using this "Gray Mist·Sun Ritual", one can not only effectively block the weeping sun, but also use the power of ancient ruins to resist external invasions.

The city of Ogland is a tough nut to crack.

Just suppress the extraordinary power here.

After the victory in other directions, Oglan City could not turn the tide.

On the contrary, once Oglan City, this northern land close to the gray fog and a steam-industrial city with many mineral resources, was allowed to operate like a crazy war machine.

Ship after ship of war resources were shipped out.

Then the war in the northern border will be extremely difficult to fight.

and so!
Even though the weeping blood sun has risen.

They also have to use powerful rituals to defend this place.

The city of Ogland was unable to function.

Originally... the task of disrupting the steam power of Ogland City was given to the [Tolask Steam Train].

But what a pity!
The steam train was unexpectedly sunk by the minor nobleman named Zorn Korrik, who used a diversion plan to divert the [Torask Steam Train] that was about to take off.

It is said that when the news got back to St. Sman.

The empire's congress meeting room fell into silence for a long time.

And now, they have to defend this place no matter what.

Completely suppress the city of Oglan.

…………

Outside the town of Rift Mist.

Marquis Albert looked at the rising magnificent blood-red sun and couldn't help but sigh.

"This [Weeping Blood Sun] is truly magnificent!"

St. Retaf, the Dark Tree Shepherd, was gazing at the towering blood-red sun with an unusually calm expression, but deep in his eyes there were ripples of emotion.

He was defeated and fled to Oglan City.

just now!

Finally coming back.

"Aren't you going to start yet?"

St. Retard glanced at the Marquis Albert and said.

"If we really wait for Andre to escape, we'll be in big trouble."

"Not in a hurry!"

Marquis Albert smiled.

"We'll have to wait a moment over there."

"Besides, Andre can't escape."

Although there was a smile on his face, Albert was also a little worried.

When it comes to ritual confrontation, who has the most say and confidence?

The only person who can be considered outstanding in the entire city of Ogland is probably Zorn Korrik.

But Zorn is only level five after all.

The enemy consists of at least thirty level 6 transcendents.

Seven or eight level 7 transcendents.

One level 8.

There will even be a powerful ceremony supported by one of the 9 extraordinary beings.

He didn't dare to say how effective Zorn's evil spirit disaster would be.

But some effect is better than no effect.

If other people were to come, it would be better not to go.

Just when Marquis Albert was still feeling uneasy.

Abruptly.

A huge and towering haze of death quickly bloomed above the town of Rift Mist.

The dark cloud of death is so majestic, vast and heavy.

So much so that when it bloomed, the blood-red light of the [Weeping Blood Sun] was blocked.

Then a dense rain of death poured down.

The terrifying destructive power contained in the level 7 death rainstorm crackled into the huge curtain ceremony below.

This made these level 8 transcendents feel a little nervous.

And those level 6 and level 7 transcendents who were preparing to join the battle were all frowning.

If you are enveloped by this explosion of death, you will be skinned alive even if you don't die.

"Evil Spirit Cataclysm, and it's a level 7 [Evil Spirit Cataclysm]."

"Such a terrifying evil spirit is hidden in the city of Oglan."

"If this power were to radiate outward, the entire city of Oglan would probably be destroyed on the spot."

Feeling the terrifying power of the Level 7 evil spirit disaster that was like bringing down the end of death.

For a moment, even Saint Retaf, who was at level 8, frowned and felt a little apprehensive in his heart.

"This... Level 7 Evil Spirit Catastrophic!"

At this time, Marquis Albert was also extremely surprised.

He had originally hoped that Zorn could bring down a Level 5 evil spirit catastrophe, or at most a Level 6 evil spirit catastrophe.

I never expected that Zorn Korlik would do such a horrible thing.

A level 7 evil spirit disaster actually came down.

"He's only level five, this kid's methods may not be... too many!"

The more this happened, the more satisfied Marquis Albert felt.

When the intelligence news about the construction of the Steam Empire came from Otanston.

He was slightly dissatisfied.

This is mainly because Oglan’s voice is too weak.

But he also knows that the right to speak is earned by oneself, not given by others.

That's why... he wants to unite with Zorn's power.

In this confrontation ceremony, the united front value of Oglan City was demonstrated, and its own voice in the new generation of steam empire was demonstrated.

This was just the beginning of the war.

Zorn Korrik used the level 7 [Evil Spirit Catastrophe] to severely strike a response from the city of Ogland!
(End of this chapter)

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