Extreme Demon

"Yes. In the Church of Isis, where there is light, there is naturally darkness. Contrary to the ruling faction that leads moderate methods, the concept of the Dark Temple is a more radical and intense theory of sacrifice.

They believe that in order to win the final victory, sacrifice is inevitable. Only by sacrificing the interests and lives of most people and concentrating strength can a small number of people gain a strong enough foundation to defeat everything. Destroy everything and rebuild everything from the ruins. "

"Are you trying to purify those who have been infected?" Lu Sheng whispered.

"Absolutely. Detoxification therapy was first developed by them." Old Buck seemed to be flipping through information, and the sound of the pages was endless.

"And everyone inside is crazy. Almost all the dark sides of the Isis sect are here."

"Okay, has anyone responded to the information about the people I requested to be released before?" Lu Sheng asked again.

He had previously painted all the faces of Miguang Sakura and his relatives on oil paintings. The purpose is to let his subordinates search for the people in the portraits after printing.

"No. There were a few people who came here who wanted to pretend to be fake. After being discovered on the spot, they still wanted to cheat. They were pulled out and shot directly." Old Buck said disdainfully.

"Go on. If possible, increase the reward. I will make every caravan that dares to circulate between gathering places release this news." Lu Sheng said calmly.

"no problem!"

tick tick tick

Half of Isla's body was covered in blood, with several thumb-sized blood holes constantly draining every drop of blood from his body.

In exchange, there were black debris scattered in front of the castle hall. All the sculptures were shattered one by one in just ten minutes.

"What a perfect gesture to welcome you, my guest."

A standing white bear appeared in front of the hall door, with a gentle and polite smile on its face. He was wearing a tight-fitting tuxedo, holding the black top hat he had just taken off in his hand, and a small white flower folded from paper was inserted on his left chest, making him as gentle and cute as a little bear in a fairy tale.

"Ahem." Isla slowly approached the white bear with caution.

"Where is Jasmine?" he asked in a low voice.

"In the concert hall on the second floor, that beautiful lady has been waiting for you, distinguished Mr. Savior." A hint of human irony appeared on Ice Bear's face.

"Savior? Is that what you call me?" Isla laughed at himself.

"Among the seven, your position is the most special, isn't it?" Bai Xiong asked back.

Isla tightened his grip on the dagger, quickened his pace and passed by the white bear. Go into the lobby.

The floor of the hall was a thick layer of dark red plasma, like the blood of a red carpet. Just stepping on it, he felt that his boots were about to be stuck and he couldn't move.

In the living room on the first floor, on the bloody red carpet, a slim figure in a white dress slowly stood up. She wore a bright pearl necklace on her chest, and there were delicate silver threads woven under the skirt to create blossoming silver flowers. . Her long jet black hair is like stars shining in the night sky, and she wears a black veil with gems.

"Nice to meet you. Isla. The legendary savior." A soft smile appeared on the delicate face of the girl in the white dress.

"Nice to meet you too, beautiful lady." Isla responded equally politely. "So, are you here to stop me too?"

"No, this is just a game, a test." The girl shook her head slightly. The long skirt under her body was like liquid, flowing, dripping, and melting around her.

A large amount of almost endless white liquid flowed down from her long skirt and covered the surrounding ground of the entire hall.

"Brother, I don't have time to entertain you now, so I will personally entertain you here." The girl opened her slender arms wearing white gloves.

"Although not as grand as it is, it is equally gorgeous and rich. I hope you will be satisfied."

Isla was forced back step by step by the white liquid, almost back to the door.

But when he arrived at the door, he found that the door had been closed and locked at some point.

"Boil it." The girl whispered softly.

In an instant, the white liquid on the floor of the entire hall seemed to be alive, and white dead trees rose from the ground. The branches of the trees branched, connected and merged with each other, forming white flower buds.

The flower buds opened and burst into pieces of white spikes.

The floor, walls, ceiling, everything was covered in splatters of white slime.

Isla dodged several times in a row, but finally failed to avoid it, and was severely pierced through the left thigh by several white spikes.

The blood flew out and fell to the white ground, causing a large number of bubbles like boiling.

He quickly took off the long bow from his back and tapped his fingers around the wound a few times to stop the bleeding.

"Does the savior only have so much ability?" The girl was a little disappointed. "Otherwise, you should stay here. Becoming a member of my collection is much more comfortable than being devoured by monsters outside and turning into nothingness."

"I'm sorry, I have to take my companion back, and I don't have time to hang around with you here." Isla took a deep breath and straightened her body.

Hey! !

He pulled back the bowstring sharply.

half an hour later

Bang!

Isla was hit hard by a huge force and rolled to the corner of the stairs leading to the second floor from the first floor.

He spat out blood and looked up at the girl in the white dress who had just exploded.

In the end, he won the battle, but although the opponent was defeated, his injuries were far less severe than his.

In the final explosion, he didn't even have the ability to protect himself, so he just took a heavy blow.

Cough cough cough.

Isla got up, quickly took out the leather bag from his backpack, poured out a blood-red pill, and swallowed it in one gulp.

After resting for a while, he looked a little better.

The Scarlet Castle has been a stronghold occupied by vampires for many years. Many people have come here in the past, trying to defeat the vampires and obtain one page of the Book of Beginnings.

But without exception they all failed.

"But my goal is not to seize the Book of Beginnings, at least not now, so I will definitely be able to rescue Jasmine from here." With a calm expression, he calmed down the boiling energy and blood in his body with the method of entering tranquility, and held on to the stairs to go up. Forward.

The winding staircase seems to have no end, going up, up, and up again.

Isla numbly kept climbing up. More than an hour had passed before he knew it, but he still could not reach the second floor.

He shook his somewhat confused head, and the excessive blood loss began to make his consciousness more and more blurred. But that's okay.

He is immortal.

True immortality.

In other words, all dual beings who are fused with the pages of the Book of Beginning are immortal.

They wander under the light, in the darkness, in the gap between good and evil, and the only thing that can restrain them is their own hearts.

"Of all the fusions, I'm probably the one who suffers the most." Isla thought with a wry smile. After climbing for more than an hour, he finally reached the second floor of the castle.

At this time, the entire second floor of the castle, including the walls, floors, ceilings, furniture, etc., were all cast with blood.

What was supposed to be a solid wall now turned into a bloody liquid bound by some kind of power.

Isla could see the blood flowing at high speed under the wall.

"Long time no see, Isla."

A blood-red figure slowly walked out of a room in the corridor on the second floor and turned to look at him.

It was a handsome young man with long red hair. One of his eyes was gouged out, leaving only a black blood hole. A silver hook was installed on his right arm. You could see something on his right forearm. Time was cut off.

"Or.!!? How could it be you!!??" Isla's expression changed drastically and he took a step back.

"You want to ask, why am I a vampire? Or why did I come back to life after I died?" the red-haired young man said with a smile.

"At first you thought you had killed me with your own hands. But I was later saved by the previous vampire who passed by."

"I didn't want to at that time." There was a trace of apology and sadness in Isla's eyes.

"I know. So I don't blame you. If I were you at that time, I would make the same choice as you." Orr said calmly. He suppressed the smile on his face.

"But understanding doesn't mean you can accept it." He changed the subject. ‘Let’s fight it out, Isla. ’

He slowly pulled out the dark red dagger and walked quickly towards this side.

"Or." Isla bit her lower lip, her expression slightly ugly. "Don't force me"

"Forcing you?"

Orr sneered, and with a wrong step, his speed increased sharply, and he was in front of Isla in the blink of an eye.

"Blood Shadow!" He swung out his sword, and the dagger suddenly turned into more than a dozen bloody whips, trying to wrap around Isla from all directions.

Bang! !

Isla kicked Ouchi's chest and abdomen, and smashed out the longbow with his backhand.

There was a loud bang. The bow body was held tightly by Orr, but the huge strength made his expression change.

"you!!?"

Isla didn't give him a chance to speak, and the two fought frantically in close combat, destroying the entire corridor on the second floor in just a few minutes.

Bang! !

Orr was thrown away by the huge force, hit the bloody wall, slowly rolled down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Tell me, where is Jasmine!?" Isla rushed up and grabbed Orr's collar.

Zheng! A little golden spark exploded on the arm between the two. Orr waved his dagger and took a few steps back, doing more than a dozen backflips and landing gently on the open window sill at the end of the corridor.

Chi!

Before he could stand firm, a black stream of light flashed away and stabbed into his left shoulder accurately.

Bang!

The arrow that hit exploded into a ball of fire, blowing the person off the window sill.

"Hahahaha!!" After being blown down, Orr laughed abnormally.

He slowly got up from the ground.

"You don't really think I brought you here specifically, do you?"

Isla looked stern and rushed towards the other party. He had a premonition that something was not good.

At this moment, a room on the right side of Orr slowly opened, and a white-haired old man wearing a pure white robe walked straight out, facing him and raising his hand.

"The Book of Beginning. I took it away!"

The hand he raised towards him suddenly emitted an extremely dazzling white cold light. There seemed to be some kind of pure white behemoth in the haze, slowly extending its claws towards Isla.

The entire corridor expanded and cracked under some huge and terrifying squeezing force, and cracks appeared under the overwhelming load.

Isla was completely unable to move, and felt as if his whole body was paralyzed. His body and soul were slowly separating. His body became hotter and more active, but his soul seemed to be silenced by the light in front of him, becoming more and more silent.

The huge claw glowing with white light was getting closer and closer to him in the pure white light.

An unspeakable sense of fear and crisis came quickly, like a tide.

Seeing that sharp claw getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer to the center of his eyebrows.

"What do you want to do to my disciple?"

In a daze, a big hand suddenly stretched out from behind Isla and firmly grasped the white claws.