From Prisoner to Si Chen

‘This brand originated from the fourth Si Sui, and it is of a very high level, and the Si Sui aura it contains is strong enough. ’

Gillan thought.

'Mr. Pearl', as one of the original old gods of this world, has an inseparable connection with Mahabo, the hometown of gods... Perhaps, it is because of this that it caused a strong reaction from "Banlan" and "Pilan" . ’

After some thought, he no longer restrained his "beautiful" desire to eat and let go.

Buzz!

Suddenly, colorful light burst out from the palm of his hand, enveloping the scarlet crescent moon.

However, the two actually started wrestling.

Crescent Moon seemed to have been provoked and felt threatened. In an instant, it bloomed with a dazzling red light, trying to resist the corruption of the colorful light.

Buzz! !

Accompanied by high-frequency and harsh noises, terrifying energy overflowed, and the mysterious magnetic field oscillated.

After a few seconds of competition, the Blood Moon Brand was finally defeated by the domineering "Bailan". The red light was gradually overwhelmed by the colored light, and it retreated steadily until it completely shrank and disappeared.

Soon, the mark was corrupted and disappeared.

On Jilan's panel, there is a new column of entries:

"Believers of the Old Gods (owners of the Blood Moon Seal)."

"Um?"

Seeing this, Ji Lan couldn't help but be startled.

After corruption swallowed up the brand, how could he become a believer of the old gods?

But soon, Gillan realized something again.

'Could it be that... this is a disguise of "Bailan", trying to deceive some detection mechanism of the God's Hometown, Mahabo, so as to blend into it with the aura of "Mr. Pearl", so as to steal the Supreme Law? Law? ’

But Jilan always felt that things were not that simple.

Otherwise, it is impossible, as "Sleep Master" said, that among the thousands of secret histories, so many Gillan and Clark still have not succeeded in succeeding.

"what's on your mind?"

At this time, Torina asked with concern.

Ji Lan came back to his senses, shook his head at him, and said with a smile:

"Nothing." He raised his hand. "Let's go and continue to pursue the other two remnants of the Old God Secret Cult."

"Okay." Torina agreed obediently, and immediately put her little hand on Gilan's palm.

Ji Lan took her and took a step forward.

Whoosh——

The two of them disappeared instantly.

The deserted streets of the abandoned capital were silent again, except for the howling cold wind.

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The eastern border of the empire.

Kawo Prefecture Forest Area.

This once most natural Bremen territory has now turned into scorched earth.

The hills were bombarded, and the trees and vegetation were burned away by the artillery fire, leaving only a lifeless ashes.

The mountains and plains were all black and gray, and filled with an unpleasant burning smell.

Temporary bunkers can be seen everywhere on the scorched earth, with high concrete walls standing, and on the outside are minefields and trenches separated by metal fences.

The wreckage of countless armored vehicles, tanks and even soldiers were scattered everywhere, covered in dirty mud and blood stains, and no one was cleaning up.

There were not many people visible in the environment, only dead silence and the occasional sporadic gunfire.

At this time, two figures, a man and a woman, actually walked through the mine field, walking like a leisurely stroll in a garden... Strangely, they did not trigger a mine and successfully arrived at the entrance of a bunker.

"Is this an earthly battlefield?"

Torina looked around and asked softly.

"It's so tragic..."

"This is a war facility built by the Owina Federation within the empire."

Gillan explained.

"Before, you were the 'scapegoat' for their soldiers. The suffering you endured was due to every bullet in these bodies, every explosion they suffered... and even the despair and helplessness caused by their supposed death. help."

"I see."

Torina lowered her eyes.

"I know clearly how painful it is..."

"Don't worry, I will avenge you sooner or later."

Gillan comforted.

"The leaders of the Federation will definitely pay the price for this."

Hearing this, Torina couldn't help but squeeze Gilan's hand tightly and cast a gentle look at him.

A lover's firm words warm his heart.

Subsequently.

Gilan bent down and grasped the gate handle with one hand.

The ring-shaped handle coated with red paint was turned with brute force, and the internal mechanical structure and lock bolt were directly twisted off, making a dull and loud clang sound.

With a bang, Gilan effortlessly opened the heavy gate, causing even the solid metal structure of the rotating shaft to deform.

"The leaders and senior officials of the Heavenly Evil Cult have all fled here and are currently hiding in the bunker."

He stood up straight and spoke softly.

Torina was a little confused and asked:

"Why didn't they just escape from the Bremen Empire instead of staying here?"

"The battlefield is filled with hatred and killing, which is what the First Secretary, 'Scar's Father' desires most... These believers of the old gods are like flies, they come when they smell it and are reluctant to leave."

Ji Lan made a guess and explained.

Torina laughed at his metaphor.

Immediately afterwards, Gilan led the girl and jumped down from the entrance, falling directly into the bunker several meters deep and stepping on the ground of the concrete structure.

Bang!

The sound echoed in the narrow corridor.

At first glance, it was not as dark inside as expected.

Instead, the surroundings were filled with firelight.

Jilan took a closer look, but narrowed his eyes.

I saw corpses lined up on both sides of the corridor and along the corners. There were also lit candles placed next to the body.

These bodies were cut in half, with their upper bodies lying on the ground, facing down, their hands stretched forward, and their lower bodies standing upside down, as if they were prostrating themselves, full of a bloody ritual.

They wore different uniforms, some were soldiers and officers of the Owena Federation, and some belonged to the Bremen Empire.

The scene in front of them was like countless believers prostrating themselves along the way, guarding the pilgrimage route.

Torina looked at it with a look of pity on her face, and a strong look of disgust in her eyes.

"It seems that the group of lunatics of the 'Tian Nie Cult' are planning to use this battlefield to arrange some kind of ceremony..."

Gilan frowned and said, smelling the extremely strong smell of blood.

"They killed all the Owena soldiers stationed here, and collected a lot of corpses from the battlefield as sacrificial materials."

As he said that, he shook his head.

He took Torina's hand again and walked along the aisle.

The blood had long dried and turned black, staining the ground, walls and even the ceiling. If you look closely, you can find a lot of irregular segmented circle symbols drawn with blood.

That is the mark pointing to "Scar Father".

In the silent environment, only the footsteps of the two people echoed, and the shadows swaying with the firelight.

Gilan couldn't help but think of the description of the first-year "Scar Father" in many mystical studies:

"Goria symbolizes an extremely violent nihilism, an insatiable desire for destruction, and an eternal hatred of existence."

The deeper into the darkness of the corridor, Gilan could faintly hear some mumbling whispers.

This whisper is not like a human voice, but more like some mysterious influence that directly acts on the mind.

He squinted his eyes and listened attentively.

The whisper was not the language of the present age, but ancient Hiru, and it was vague and full of resentment:

"... At the beginning of the world, there was a flame, and the only thing that the flame had not finished was to burn everything, end everything, and reincarnate everything."

"Even if the burning cools down and the light dims. Even if the burning is interrupted and the ticks turn into dust... I will not extinguish."

"I am the wound of the world, bleeding endlessly, forever. There is only one way to the temple, which is the blood road. There is only one door to open the temple, which is called hatred."

Gilan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

He immediately alerted and whispered to Tolina:

"Did you hear it?"

"Yeah." Tolina's expression also showed a rare solemnity, explaining: "That was... the whisper of the first year of the 'Scar Father'."

"The whisper of the 'Scar Father'?"

Gilan was a little surprised.

He immediately guessed, saying:

"It seems that the remnants of the 'Tian Nie Cult' have made a big scene, and have actually communicated directly with 'Scar Father' through rituals, and even let his voice be transmitted to the material world."

As far as Jilan knows, in this era, the old gods have long retired, and have not descended on the earth for thousands of years. Unlike Si Chen, they can descend to walk in the world.

So it is incredible to hear Si Sui's voice with your own ears.

Even if this kind of sound requires extremely high spiritual awareness to receive, ordinary people can't detect it.

"Let's go in and take a look."

Jilan whispered.

He took Tolina's hand and quickened his pace.

The corridor of the bunker is very long, and the internal structure is interconnected, like a maze. But Jilan relied on his own terrifying perception and the perspective of "assisted aiming" to lock on several "boxes" in front of his vision, and the route was very clear.

Not long.

After passing through corridors, the two came to a thick metal gate.

The door was tightly closed, covered with blood, and painted with dense and complicated symbols and ancient Xiru prayers.

Seeing this, Jilan reached out and tapped the door.

Crackling.

A tiny silver arc flashed like a spark.

Suddenly, the entire metal gate appeared with alchemical array patterns, and in an instant it decomposed into microscopic matter, like countless dust.

What came into view was a meeting room full of candles. However, the tables and chairs here were cleared, leaving an open space.

Under the light of the fire, you can see that the meeting room is full of blood stains and the smell of blood is pungent.

And on the floor in the center, there is a ritual array. At the moment, a giant wolf as big as a truck is lying there sleeping.

This giant wolf is extremely deformed and hideous.

Its head is connected to its body, but its neck is not visible. Its mouth is long and narrow, and it looks like a "crocodile" covered with black hair.

On its back, there are seven wolf heads arranged in order.

These wolf heads are not completely like wild beasts. You can vaguely see human facial features. They look different, male and female, old and young.

At the same time, their expressions are twisted and hateful, revealing evil and malicious eyes, staring straight at the man and woman who broke in here.

"This is..."

Torina's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise.

Jilan said in a deep voice:

"It seems that the leader and senior members of the 'Tian Nie Cult' received the gift of 'Scar Father' under the effect of the ritual, and thus merged into a monster."

He looked at the giant monster wolf and felt an extremely strong vitality from it. The terrifying body seemed to contain a power far beyond the 6th level of the long-lived.

This monster has reached the threshold of the mortal world. If it were not for the restrictions, it would probably have the strength of an ascender.

It can be said that in today's era, no secret cult can compete with it... Perhaps even the superior Bi I can hardly kill it.

"Gululu..."

At this time, the strange wolf let out a trembling sound in its throat, which echoed in the conference room until it penetrated the corridor.

Very creepy.

It opened the asymmetrical pairs of wolf eyes on both sides of its cheeks, revealing maliciousness.

"'Red Sage' Jilan Ilos, I knew you would chase me... Fortunately, our ritual was successful before you came."

The strange wolf spoke in human language, with a low and hoarse voice.

And with a playful tone.

"The Father God has given us supreme power, and no one in the world can be our enemy anymore!"

"Invincible in the world?"

Jilan found it funny.

"I seem to have heard this somewhere."

"We know that you are extraordinary, and you have defeated the superiors, and even injured the Federal Speaker Leonidas... But what about this?"

The strange wolf stood up slowly as if it had won.

Its huge body almost touched the ceiling of the conference room, looking down at Jilan from a high position, full of oppression.

"We are now the real 'sinners'! We are the ones chosen by the Father God, acting as his messengers on behalf of the world!"

"Old God Messenger?"

Gilan smiled and shook his head.

"Okay... but as the chairman of the empire, I can't let you continue to get away with it. According to the 'secret decree', I hereby sentence you to death and execute you immediately."

"Hahahahaha!"

The strange wolf laughed wildly.

Its deafening roar echoed throughout the bunker, even causing the building facilities to shake.

"Then let's try it!!"

As he said, the strange wolf suddenly attacked.

It swung its claws horizontally, as fast as lightning, and the sound of breaking through the air was like thunder.

Bang! ! !

Suddenly, the entire conference room trembled, the walls shattered, countless concrete blocks splashed, and smoke and dust filled the air.

The bunker trembled and made an unbearable roar.

In the already dim bunker, the candlelight was blown out by the shock wave and flew away, plunging the vision into darkness.

Boom! ! !

Another series of attacks that were too fast to keep up with, the figure of the monster wolf flashed, like a sweeping black wind.

Then, there was a loud bang.

The monster wolf actually broke through several meters of concrete structure with its flesh, and rushed to the surface with countless gravel and sand.

But what greeted it was a man and a woman standing not far away, unharmed.

"Huh?"

The monster wolf's eyes condensed, and the attack stopped.

It felt something was wrong.

The series of fierce attacks just now clearly hit the "Red Sage", but the other party was like nothing happened.

You know, with its power now, one blow can smash a tank into slag like smashing a cardboard box!

"Is this the gift of the 'Secret Road'? It's really not simple... Even if it is replaced by any 6th-level Jiushi who walks the body spiral, they will only be killed instantly in front of you."

Jilan sighed.

He smiled again and said:

"It's a pity that you met me."

As he spoke, Jilan raised his index finger and said lightly:

"Eternal loophole."

Buzz——

The strange wolf was distracted for a moment by an invisible force.

At this moment, a deep black hole opened from behind it like a monster's mouth and swallowed it!