As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Chapter 289 He went to find your wife (5)

Well, in a place like the church, there are always some messy rules. As a saint, you may have to maintain a poor life.

In the game, although the place where the Great Saint Christian lives is relatively old, it is not that bad.

The wooden walls are covered with ivy, and I don’t know how to clean them.

What puzzled Ron even more was that he didn't know why Sister Deina had to emphasize that Apu had never stepped into this room. Isn't this normal? Apu's balls were crushed by Christian. Even after so many years, he probably still felt a dull pain between his legs whenever he saw Christian. Who would have nothing to do and come here to make trouble?

After a little exploration with his spiritual sense, Ron could feel the slightly disordered magic fluctuations seeping out of the room.

Christian should have arranged a magic circle in the room, but his own power was too powerful and too chaotic, and the magic circle could not block all the escaped magic.

Generally speaking, retreats often choose secret rooms, caves, and other places that are secretive, safe, and difficult to find. They will even arrange a large number of magic arrays for defense near the entrance to prevent themselves from hitting the level during the retreat. Sometimes, you will be attacked and interfered by others, which will affect your own practice. In serious cases, you may even run the risk of losing control and going crazy.

And with Christian's strength, if he really goes crazy, he may even become an evil spirit causing trouble. Of course, it is only a relatively low-level one, but it will also wander around, release the evil thoughts in the remaining soul, and pollute himself. Every living thing you meet.

This Christian is also bold. I really don’t know whether it’s because he insists on his own strength, or because he believes that no one dares to go against his will in the headquarters of the Church of the Dawn Goddess. He retreats in this small wooden room, and even There is no defensive magic circle.

As for Deina, she seemed to have become accustomed to the situation in front of her. She did not have any strange expression. She walked forward and came to the door: "Your Majesty the Great Saint, the prophet Ron is here to visit..."

It's still that magnetic voice.

However, there was no response from the wooden house.

After asking once, Deina simply gave up and turned around: "Sir, I'm very sorry. It seems that Your Majesty the Great Saint has reached a critical moment in her practice and cannot sense the movement outside."

In fact, if Ron hadn't been here, Deina wouldn't have even thought of stepping forward to ask. After all, with the strength of the Great Saint, if they were still aware of the movements in the outside world, when they When the two appeared here, they were naturally aware of it.

After a pause, Deina continued: "As for when Your Majesty the Great Saint will wake up, I can't confirm, sir..."

"Then I'll wait here for a while. If it gets dark and the Holy Maiden still hasn't woken up, I will leave." Ron thought for a moment and said.

Apu and Holt teamed up to deal with themselves and Agnes. This put a lot of pressure on Ron. It would be best if they could get Christian to help. If Christian never got out of seclusion, , then Ron's side might be a little dangerous... of course, just a little bit.

Deina looked at Ron, then at the wooden house, and then smiled softly. Perhaps it was because Deina usually had a cold expression and was unsmiling, but suddenly she smiled, and she looked like she was smiling. He looked a little better: "That's fine, then I'll trouble you, sir."

Without saying a word, Deina turned and left.

I always feel that the expression on Deina's face is a little richer.

What others don't know is that as the person closest to the Holy Lady Christian, Deina knows very well that Her Highness the Holy Lady cares a lot about this prophet.

On that day, when His Majesty Christian returned to the headquarters to suppress the seal of the evil god, he mentioned Mr. Ron more than once, and there was no lack of praise in his words. You must know that since the farce at the wedding banquet that year, Christian has been quite repulsive to the opposite sex. , this is definitely the first time to praise a man like this.

After learning about Ron's death in Larnaca City, Christian said more than once that if Ron had been brought directly to the headquarters, those things would not have happened. His words were quite self-blame, and he even said There is sadness.

Although Deina has never experienced anything between a man and a woman, she is not an idiot. It can be seen that Christian cares about this prophet very much.

Perhaps, it has not reached the level of love between men and women, but there should be a little bit of heartbeat. In this case, as a nominal subordinate, Deina, the actual best friend, does not mind giving Ron and the Great Sage Women create opportunities to be alone.

If Christian comes out of seclusion, he will probably be very happy to see Ron at first sight.

As for Applaun Montgomery?

Who is that? She wasn't familiar with it.

Perhaps, it was really the influence of Ron's words just now. Daina was gradually loosening the shackles she had tied around herself. A bright smile appeared on her face, her eyes narrowed into a shallow slit, and her fists were clenched tightly... Come on, Christian, try your best and get out of confinement as soon as possible. This is all I can do for you.

She hummed a folk song from her hometown which she hadn't sung for many years, and her body became more and more brisk.

As Daina walked away, her aura became stronger.

After removing the shackles that bound him, the foundation accumulated through years of practice gradually began to explode at this time.

……

On the other side, Virgil finally took his fingers off his ears.

He had just finished the message magic with Irelia, Cecilia and Serafina, and until now, the cries of the three girls were still echoing in Vergil's ears.

Ron, Ron, you are such a scumbag, look at how many women you have made shed tears for you.

But those women are also true. Ron finally survived, which is a good thing. It is really embarrassing that he is still crying there.

Of course, when Virgil laughed at these three women in his heart, he completely forgot that he had almost the same reaction when he saw Ron for the first time.

He took a deep breath and glanced in the mirror. The original smile on the face in the mirror gradually disappeared, replaced by a look of panic and shock.

After adjusting his expression, Virgil opened the door and walked out, rushing directly to the residence of Vice-Pope Apu.

Compared to the cabin where Christian lives, the place where Apu lives is obviously much more luxurious.

This is the Papal Palace.

Although it may not be the tallest, most majestic, and most luxurious building in the headquarters of the Church of Dawn, it is definitely the most comfortable place.

This was originally the residence of the old pope.

However, since the old pope was seriously ill and bedridden, he was kicked out by Apu. Christian didn't express any opinion on this. After all, even the Great Saint didn't have much favorable impression of the Pope.

According to the rules of the church, the Son and the Saint are destined to become husband and wife.

For thousands of years, it has almost never changed. Although there are occasional exceptions, they can be counted with two hands.

Biangsheng, Christian and Apu are such two different people.

Although Apu is not opposed to marrying Christian, after all, it will help stabilize his status, he still has a first love who truly loves each other.

Christian, on the other hand, has no intention of getting married at all.

Finally, the old Pope brought in the goddess of dawn, Ostara, and managed to suppress Christian and Apu. Christian reluctantly accepted his fate and agreed to get married. At that time, Christian probably thought that even if there was not much affection before marriage, he could cultivate it slowly after marriage. After all, many saints had gone through this.

But, who would have thought that Apu would sneak out to hang out with his first love during the wedding banquet.

Christian resented the old pope and forced himself to marry a scumbag.

Apu hated the old pope even more. If the old pope hadn't forced this marriage, his two balls would have been preserved.

As Christian and Apu became more powerful, their influence in the church grew. In the end, the entire church was almost divided between Christian and Apu. When Apu expelled the old Pope, no one in the church was willing to stand up and speak for the old Pope.

What ancestral law cannot be abolished? Now, the two people in power in the Church of the Goddess of Dawn have been offended... When Virgil arrived at the Pope's Palace, he was still mumbling in his heart. Just as he raised his hand to knock on the door, a gloomy voice came from inside the door: "Virgil, come in..."

Virgil felt a slight shiver in his heart. He knew that the Vice-Pope Apu was completely different from Christian. Christian lived in a cabin with no defense measures around, but the papal palace where Apu lived was full of warning magic. He was afraid that he would be noticed by Apu immediately just as he approached this place.

After compiling his mood, Virgil opened the door and walked in.

When he first arrived at the lobby, he saw Apu walking out of the inner courtyard. It was obvious that Apu had not been able to rest well during this period, and his face was full of exhaustion.

With a fake expression of shock, surprise, and even fear, Virgil quickly approached and said, "Your Holiness, something bad has happened. Ron is alive again..."

I have to say that Virgil was born to be an actor, and the expression on his face was lifelike.

Apu was slightly startled: "How do you know? You met him. Where?"

"It's right at the gate of the church headquarters. Sister Deina personally went to greet her. Looking at the direction, she should be looking for your wife... ahem, the great saint!"

Chapter 290 Christian’s Trial (1)

In an instant, Apu's expression turned gloomy.

He couldn't even control his body and trembled violently. Ron, that damn bastard, entered the headquarters of the Church of Dawn Goddess for the first time on the second day after entering Adams, and he immediately went to find his wife.

I know that there is an affair between you two dogs, but are you really so impatient that you can't even bear such a short time? You have Princess Agnes by your side, isn't that enough?

Even breaking into the headquarters of the Church of Dawn to have a fight?

Is this hateful bastard really that interested in other people’s wives?

Because of Virgil's words, Apu felt that his head was all green. Originally, he was still laughing at Holt, the unlucky guy, but now he suddenly realized that he was not much better than Holt.

In a split second, the anger in his chest made Apu want to rush over, reveal the true identity of this couple in public, and then crush Ron's bastard's head.

But soon, Apu had to force himself to suppress this impulse. He knew very well that going like this would be asking for humiliation.

He couldn't beat Christian, what could he do?

At that time, in order to protect his little lover, he might be the one whose head is crushed.

Moreover, I am afraid that the fact that I was cuckolded will be known to all the priests in the entire Dawn Goddess Church. That would be a real loss of face.

In this short period of time, countless thoughts appeared in Apu's mind, and in the end they could only turn into a long breath. The next second, Apu took steps towards the outside of the Papal Palace, and the big Go to the saint's residence.

Even if he is not an opponent, he must let Ron and Christian know his attitude.

He wanted to see what shameless things this pair of scoundrels could do at the headquarters of the Holy Goddess of Dawn Church.

……

On the other side, just outside the cabin, Ron was still waiting quietly.

He is not in a hurry.

In fact, although he felt that it was unlikely to completely break free of the shackles, Ron was also curious about how far Christian and Arianna could go in breaking free from the chains.

However, as he waited, Ron's brows began to frown.

The magic wave coming from the hut became more and more chaotic.

The fluctuations in magic power directly reflect Christian's current mental state, which means that Christian's consciousness is now in extreme disorder. This is not a good sign no matter what.

However, intruding rashly may also cause unpredictable effects. Under this special situation, Ron did not dare to act rashly.

Inside the cabin, Christian's condition was obviously very bad. She sat cross-legged on the ground, her long golden hair flying behind her like tassels. Dark brown mist surrounded Christian's body, constantly wriggling.

A weird and evil smell of decay was slowly spreading, with Christian's location as the center. A large area around his body and the wooden floor were covered with signs of decay.

Her body seemed to be under some strong stimulation. She was moving, twitching, and shaking involuntarily. Her head was slightly raised, and there was a strange mark of strangulation on her slender, white neck, although there was nothing else on it.

The strangulation marks seemed to have completely interrupted Christian's ability to breathe, causing Christian's heartbeat rate to almost drop to the lowest point. Not to mention, there were also all the marks on Christian's chest, two arms, and a pair of thighs. It's a deep depression.

The marks from the strangulations were still wriggling slowly, as if ferocious poisonous snakes were crawling all over Christian's body.

Hu...he...

Suddenly, a strange sound came from Christian's throat. The sound was not like what a normal human could make, but more like some kind of terrifying beast.

Suddenly she opened her eyes.

The originally golden eyeballs had turned scarlet at some point, and two bright red blood beads rolled down the corners of Christian's eyes.

Just deep in those eyes, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The unprecedentedly strong killing intent seemed to turn Christian's surroundings into a scarlet color.

In Christian's spiritual space, her consciousness seemed to be in some kind of terrible battlefield. Figures swarmed everywhere from all directions. They were twisting their limbs in strange ways, or waving sharp knives in their hands. They were like countless wild beasts, constantly launching wave after wave of attacks on Christian.

Christian, on the other hand, stood on a mountain peak made of countless corpses and bones. He raised the magic wand in his hand and swayed powerful magic in front of him.

Every time a spell appears, it can immediately create countless corpses on the ground.

The blood gathered together and turned into an endless ocean.

The broken limbs floated on the sea, and the twisted soul squirmed its body at will, making sharp and painful screams.

It was a horrifying scene like hell. Christian didn't know how long he had been killing. It was as if he had turned into a machine that would never get tired. There was endless magic power in her body no matter how she squandered it. She cast forbidden spells again and again, to her heart's content.

The endless killing brought an inexplicable pleasure, which mixed with the blood mist floating in the air, constantly stimulated Christian's consciousness and soul, making this great saint become more and more crazy.

She seemed to be completely immersed in this blood and could not extricate herself.

This is a trial unique to Christian.

The moment Christian tried to break free from something that was bound to her, her consciousness was already involved in this chaos.

At the beginning, Christian even tried to break free from this hallucinatory scene, but at some point, Christian had forgotten his original purpose. The pleasure of wanton killing overwhelmed everything, and the blood had already It was about to turn her into a brutal executioner.

Christian has even forgotten what is reality and what is fantasy.

Just behind Christian, a whirlpool had even emerged silently, and a large amount of blood mist floating in the air swarmed towards the whirlpool as if it had been stimulated by some kind of stimulation.

Even the twisted souls floating on the surface of the blood sea let out sharp screams and rushed towards the whirlpool. After swallowing a large amount of blood and souls, the whirlpool quickly began to expand and became bigger and bigger. Like an erected coat of arms, it stood behind Christian.

The next moment, twisted, gray-black shadows suddenly stretched out from the whirlpool.

These weird things are like tentacles covered with mucus, or like translucent twisted palms. They extend silently from behind and wrap around Christian's body, while the great saint who has already been trapped in the massacre cannot extricate herself. , completely unaware of the movement coming from behind.

The strange tentacles and twisted claws dragged Christian's consciousness, trying to drag Christian's soul completely into the abyss from which he would never wake up.