Sword Sorcery

Chapter 181 Oil Painting (Part [-])
This corridor is really 'elegant'.

A bloody red carpet was spread across the floor.

There are bright yellow walls on both sides of the corridor. Every seven or eight meters, there is a kerosene lamp hanging on the wall. The slightly beating wick keeps spreading warm light.

There was an indescribable aroma in the air, somewhat like sandalwood, but with a faint fishy smell.

There are bright and colorful oil paintings hanging on the bright yellow walls on both sides. At a glance, it makes people feel like they are visiting an art exhibition, and it is an oil painting exhibition with a classical theme.

In the entire oil painting corridor, except for the slightly abrupt corpse of Lance on the ground, the overall atmosphere can be said to be quite elegant, like a place where wizards in ancient times held an art salon.

Aaron turned his eyes and looked at the nearest colorful oil painting on the wall, but saw that the oil painting depicted the strange behavior of a certain group of people——

There are men and women, old and young, and they are dressed in different ways. Among them are old women with white hair, young and strong young men, middle-aged nobles with a full belly, and poor people in ragged clothes. civilian.

People with different postures, like sunflower petals, formed a circular human wall.

On the flat ground under their feet, a circle of complicated and mysterious witchcraft runes was drawn, which looked like a large witchcraft formation.

In the center of the witch formation, there are wooden stakes that reach straight to the sky. On the wooden stakes are stuck the heads of young and fresh girls. Their expressions are distorted due to pain.

Obviously, these girls must have suffered quite painful things before they died, so that their expressions after death were ugly.

However, that group of people showed quite excitement and fanaticism, and they danced strange dances one by one, as if they were performing some kind of ritual.

Obviously, this is a kind of "evil sacrifice". It seems that what Hilton and Judy did should be similar to the behavior on the oil painting.

However, not all evil sacrifices are so bloody and dirty, but most of the requirements of evil sacrifices are relatively special—mainly to please the sacrificed objects.

If some sacrificial objects advocate killing, then the evil sacrifice will also appear bloody and ugly.

Aaron shook his head and looked at the next oil painting, only to find that it was similar to the one above. They all described some evil sacrifice methods targeting 'youthful girls'. Most of the oil paintings here are full of It was bloody and ugly.

It can be seen from this that the object of this evil sacrifice should be a high-level existence in another world who advocates killing and blood, and takes pleasure in torturing girls.

This kind of habit is enough to be regarded as a pervert in the entire evil festival circle.

Under normal circumstances, evil sacrifices are far less bloody and ugly, and some evil sacrifices may even be a kind of "positive energy" sacrifice that is more "honest" than the righteous sacrifice.

For example, Aaron has heard that some evil sacrifices use the means of punishing 'villains' to please the higher beings in another world and allow them to bestow powerful power.

However, regardless of whether the means of the evil sacrifice are good or evil, Aaron does not intend to use the means of the evil sacrifice to improve his own strength-because the power obtained by the evil sacrifice does not belong to him, it is equivalent to a castle in the air, which really makes people feel insecure .

Aaron's eyes swept over all the way, and finally stopped at the bottom of a certain oil painting, on which there was a line of small characters written in ancient Byron——

"The belief of the Seraino sect originates from the great gift of 'Lulim Shakoros'."

"He is the source of faith for believers and the best destination for suffering souls."

"Girls, suffer, use up your humble soul to feel this pain!"

Aaron stood in front of this oil painting, whispering the last sentence below:
"Use your soul to suffer, and your pain will become 'Lulim Shakoros', the great my lord."

"A gift to believers."

After Aaron finished reading this sentence, he couldn't help shaking his head: "It's really a bunch of fanatical sacrificers, there is no cure for it."

"That's right, if they all rely on evil sacrifices to improve their strength, as long as they don't violate the will of the sacrificed objects, then the power will not be taken back. For them, it doesn't matter who the real power belongs to."

Aaron stopped looking at the oil paintings on the wall, and instead stepped forward, walking quickly all the way.

He had to hurry up and see if he could find anything good in this ancient wizard ruin.

The bright yellow walls on both sides receded quickly, and the oil paintings flashed back like slides. Only the red carpet under the feet was still long and endless, showing its blood-like color.

Soon, Aaron walked for about ten minutes, but still did not encounter any fork in the road, just when he was about to turn around and follow the original path, and return to other fork in the road according to the information recorded by the chip.

Suddenly, a brass door appeared on the bright yellow wall on the right side ahead.

Seeing this, Aaron hesitated for a moment, walked to this door, stretched out his hand to hold the strip doorknob on the brass door, and turned it hard——

Kacha~!

The door was pushed open by Aaron without hindrance, but it was not a room behind the door, but a rather similar red carpet corridor.

The blood-red carpet, the bright yellow walls as usual, and the colorful oil paintings form a very similar oil painting corridor.

Aaron stepped in
When he stepped into this red carpet corridor, suddenly, there was a loud noise behind him——

boom!
Aaron hurriedly looked back, and it turned out that the brass-colored door closed automatically. Then, Aaron saw an even more bizarre scene.

The brass-colored door began to twist, and drops of yellow liquid flowed down the threshold, and spread to the entire ground, and began to spread along the ground. Soon, the entire door completely dissolved into a pool of yellow liquid!
Aaron looked at the place where the door was originally, and saw only a bright yellow wall above, where is there a shadow of the door?There was only a puddle of yellow liquid left, which was still bubbling on the ground!

"What the hell?"

Aaron's heart skipped a beat, but something was wrong with the corner of his eye. He turned his head and found a very 'similar' oil painting——

It depicts a long corridor paved with a blood-red carpet. The walls on both sides are warmer and brighter yellow. There are oil paintings hanging on the walls, and only a slender figure stands in front of a certain oil painting.

If you look carefully, you can find a line of small characters engraved on the bottom of the oil painting, which vaguely contains the words: "My Lord Seraino Sect Pain and other words."

Before Aaron could react, the figure in the oil painting trembled, as if he had sensed something, he turned his head slowly, only to see that this person had a pair of pale red eyes and short black hair.
It was Aaron! ! !

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