Huh? Are they all real?

Saint Constantine left few relics to the world. The real name of the devil is one, the world without the ravages of the devil is one, and the witch he redeemed from the abyss is one.

And the person flying in front of the Roman demigod is the last relic left by Saint Constantine to the world.

She is called a witch, but she is called the witch of redemption.

The Roman demigod also understood what the other party meant - if it was a saint, he would definitely come here.

So the witch of redemption who lives on behalf of the saint will naturally come here to practice the will of the saint.

After a while, the demigod from Rome sneered:

"You have only come here after so many years, isn't it too late? What were you doing before? You are just a hypocrite who tried to get out because he knew that our emperor had angered the elves."

He said a long time ago not to buy those elves from the Osai Peninsula.

It is obvious that they are pure-blooded elves who have lost their immortality and power for some reason.

If it continues like this, something will happen sooner or later.

But no one listened.

Now, the emperor directly angered the goddess, so that the hypocrites who had turned a blind eye to all this tried to show off their kindness.

The witch had no intention of paying any attention to the provocation of the Roman demigod.

She just quietly bypassed the other party and went to the countless factories behind the fortress.

The other party's disregard made the demigod completely terrified.

The other party's power was too weird and most of them could not be removed.

So his provocation was basically aimed at seeking death.

He didn't want to live a hopeless head for the rest of his life!

"Where are you going? Bitch! Bitch! Get back, get back!"

"Do you think you can practice the will of the saints like this? You and he are just a group of hypocrites!"

"You knew what we were doing a long time ago, but you kept shrinking aside and ignored everything that happened. Just like the so-called saint, he clearly knew how to fight the devil, but he kept it on the shelf and didn't want mortals to know how to defend themselves."

"You all just want something to show your kindness and justice!"

The witch still didn't stop.

This made the demigod more desperate and madly curse.

But the witch ignored his meaning.

But soon, the witch who was moving forward finally stopped.

Because her eyes were full of pregnant women's bodies.

The fresh ones were randomly piled at the outermost and the highest level, and inside were rotten corpses from who knows how long ago.

The witch could see that they died in the same way - sacrifice, they were all sacrifices of Sealed Item 1-177.

Not to fight against the attacking witch, the last three demigods of the sequence were defeated without being able to shoot an arrow in front of the witch.

Their death was just to satisfy the officers and soldiers' fun.

They all enjoyed the powerful power of Seal 1-177 at almost no cost.

And what made the witch feel most breathless was not the random venting of evil, but the fact that these poor people did not have many emotional ups and downs.

Obviously, the sacrifice of Sealed Item 1-177 was not instantaneous, but a slightly slow extraction of vitality.

The process was painful and desperate.

But they had no feeling about it.

She is the daughter of the abyss, and her perception of emotions is more acute than that of the gods and kings.

Because the abyss and the devil are beings that like all negative emotions.

There is no fear, no resentment, only indifference.

But the remaining soul breath shows that they are real people, not flesh and blood puppets that have appeared in the past and tried to replace humans as sacrifices.

So this shows that before being chosen as sacrifices, they have been tortured and lost hope in everything.

The gods will not respond to them, and the kings will not save them.

However, the witch felt a little hope for life and a deeper despair.

She followed this feeling and carefully separated the layers of piled corpses.

Then, even the daughter of the abyss was speechless at the shocking scene in front of her.

A mother, whose lower body was completely buried, tore open her abdomen with all her strength before she died, allowing a child who was about to be born to escape from her abdomen with the umbilical cord.

She might have hoped that such a scene could be seen by the Roman soldiers, so that they could take her child away, even if she became a slave, there would be a glimmer of hope.

However, the miracle did not happen. The child rolled out and was immediately covered and buried by new corpses.

The witch clearly saw that the poor child still had his mouth open. He was suffocated to death. He must have cried loudly before he was alive.

Therefore, the Romans who handled these corpses must have known that there was a child underneath.

But they didn't care. There were products everywhere, which was obviously not worth them stopping their actions.

The sacrifice of a mother and the life of a child became a joke in their eyes.

The abuse of the demigod in the distance continued.

But this time, the witch paid attention to him.

First, he found that he could not feel his tongue.

Then his mouth disappeared.

He could only roll in the ruins with his eyes wide open.

If he was not careful, his face would always face the ground and he could not see anything.

Anger began to disappear, and fear filled everything.

He might have been trapped here forever, slowly feeling his own death and weakness, and this might even be the best outcome.

He knew how terrible the power of the abyss was, and he also knew that this daughter of the abyss was the epitome of the abyss.

He might be like this forever!

He would feel the cold brought by ice and snow, the scorching heat brought by the scorching sun, and even the suffocation brought by being buried by wind and sand.

There would also be the stench and severe pain of rotting flesh and blood.

But he would not die.

He would be trapped here forever, looking at the unchanging scenery forever and ever.

His soul would be forever imprisoned here, unable to go to the resting place.

If so, it would be the real torture called eternal life.

The flames began to burn, which would burn the mountains of corpses and seas of blood in front of him.

The witch bowed her head slightly and offered a prayer, praying that they could be reborn and at peace in the resting place promised at the beginning.

After a moment, the witch continued to move forward.

The most important factory building still needed her to deal with.

Here, a large number of women, children and children were forced by the soldiers to gather in the center of the open space.

They were filled with expensive dragon oil that could not be extinguished once it was ignited.

The remaining Roman soldiers gathered here.

Each of them held a torch, and they looked at everything around them without daring to relax.

This was their only way to survive.

They saw the witch coming out of the ruins.

The leading officer raised the torch high and said:

"Stop! Otherwise, I will let them all die in front of you!"

The witch ignored him and didn't want to waste any more words.

Seeing this, the soldiers roared and threw the torches at the slaves.

But how could the tricks of mortals be useful to the real high sequence?

The torches faded and disappeared directly.

Then came the soldiers and officers.

They watched in horror as their arms faded with the torches and then themselves.

The Roman soldiers behind them collapsed and threw away the torches and ran back, but they couldn't outrun the fading.

They could only disappear in despair.

The precious dragon oil that was poured all over the slaves also disappeared with the soldiers' screams.

At the same time, the witch stopped and said in her unique gentle voice:

"You are safe, please follow my guidance to the seaside, my companions will be responsible for taking you away from this abyss on the ground."

As the witch pointed to the west side of the seaside, the high walls and fires that were originally blocking the front disappeared.

They all saw the shining lights on the seaside.

But even if freedom was right in front of them, they still didn't dare to act, because this was a miracle they never dared to hope for.

The despair they experienced and suffered has lasted since the Second Age.

In response, the witch could only bow her head and say:

"Please believe in me and my companions!"

Finally, a woman holding a child took the first step towards the seaside.

Although it was not her child, she still wanted this poor child to see hope.

Then came the second, the third, and countless others.

After watching them all leave the abyss on the ground, the witch walked into the most terrifying place in the city-the countless factories called slave factories.

Once the door was pushed, countless beds were neatly arranged here.

On each bed, there was a pregnant woman whose limbs were welded to the bed.

Infusion bags, excretion devices, food pipes, life-sustaining runes and other expensive equipment were all available on each bed here.

But their appearance was not to save a dying patient, but to allow the devil's behavior to continue for a long time.

The witch quickly walked to the pregnant woman closest to her.

The steel bed disappeared in an instant, and the witch also hurriedly hugged the falling pregnant woman.

But a large amount of blood gushed out from the back of the pregnant woman, almost instantly turning the witch into a bloody person.

The flesh and blood behind them had merged with the bed.

The witch knew this and was prepared.

In her arms, the blood flowed back and the flesh and blood regenerated.

But the scars on the body were healed, but not on the soul.

No matter how the witch tried, the woman in her arms had no reaction.

With empty eyes and weak limbs, she was just a living person in the conceptual sense.

At this time, a voice came from behind the witch:

"Don't try, only those who were just brought in and put up can be saved. These, and most of the ones behind, are hopeless."

The man in black armor walked behind the witch holding a helmet.

He and the witch are both people who admire the saints and volunteer to go to the abandoned land to guard the abyss.

This time, he also rushed to the old continent in response to the witch's request.

The witch heard this and sadly put the woman in her arms on the ground.

She knew what the man meant, but she still wanted to give it a try:

"We can also take them away, maybe there will be a turning point in the future?"

The man with a vicissitudes of life sighed and said:

"There is no turning point, they are only alive physically now, you and I know that many people have tried before us."

"So, please be kind and let them be freed early and go to the resting place to wait for a new life."

The witch became more and more sad, and the man sighed and said:

"You just meet up with them first, leave this to me."

But the witch shook her head:

"Only I can let them leave quietly without pain in the end."

This time it was the man's turn to be silent. They came to save people, but in the end they had to kill most of the innocent people with their own hands, even if it was to free them.

But this was too torturous.

After a moment, he bowed to the witch and said:

"I'll wait for you on the boat."

When the man returned to the boat full of women and children.

The witch also returned here.

Behind the huge ship that had already set sail was the burning city of Quejia.

And behind the city of Quejia, countless factories that were originally slave factories disappeared cleanly, as if they had never appeared.

Looking at the witch who had been staring at the fire, the man wanted to divert her attention and said:

"Our companions said that the abyss in the abandoned land is declining day by day. Perhaps if this continues, the saints' expectations and our perseverance will all have a happy ending."

Guarding the abyss is their first priority. The abyss demons that cholera people's hearts and are naturally evil are more important than an old continent.

But as the abyss declines more and more in the weak point of the abandoned land,

They also slowly turned their attention to other places.

This was originally good news for the man to comfort the witch, but the witch shook her head and said:

"The abyss will not disappear."

"Yes, the abyss will not disappear, but it has little connection with the world."

In response, the witch did not say anything more, she just held her chest tightly.

The abyss will not disappear, nor will it be far away from the world. This is the truth she discovered after receiving that revelation.

She is the daughter of the abyss and the only one who can end it all.

As the last relic he left to the world, she felt that she had to finish what he had not finished.