Mystery: The Stars Returner

In the castle where there should not have been moonlight originally, the light of the crimson moon seemed to be drawn by some invisible force, constantly gathering towards here, and then merged into the crown that was already so bright red that it was bleeding.

The mysterious figure stretched out the index finger of his right hand and gently wiped his thin lips that bloomed like a rose. A little blood dripped down, adding a bit of temptation and chill.

"Have you made your decision?" The mysterious figure was as elegant as a Blood Moon Queen, and her playful eyes were like looking at two trembling prey.

"I, I am willing to surrender under your dress. Your will is the direction I will move forward." Unable to bear the pressure, the White Witch chose to kneel down and surrender.

Black Witch Serafina sighed inwardly and chose to surrender.

They had no choice at all. This mysterious being who came from nowhere was definitely not simple. Even though he was using the body of the Red Witch at the moment, the aura he exuded was no less than that of the original witch, and was even more mysterious. It is easier for people to have fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"What a pity, I haven't eaten enough yet." His eyes moved away from the two kneeling immortal witches with regret, and looked up at the gathering light of the crimson moon, seeming to be quite disgusted, feeling that this The power comes too slowly, or it feels too stinky.

Finally, he opened the five fingers of his right hand, and the blood representing the vitality of all living creatures within a few hundred miles around him quickly gathered in this direction.

Looking down from a high altitude, the whole land seems to be covered with a thin layer of red mist, which is so bright and conspicuous.

After doing all this, he licked his lips and then licked the tips of his fingers one by one. His eyes flickered slightly, as if he still felt dissatisfied.

"Great Blood Moon Queen, please put aside the anger in your heart. In order to prevent being discovered, we deliberately chose a remote place. There are really not many creatures nearby for you to feed on."

"Blood Moon Queen... a good title, I will be named after this from now on." As His words fell, a dark black ancient throne appeared out of thin air, with a black river carved out around the throne, vaguely Revealing an aura of death.

This is more like a smaller bed than a throne. The beautiful woman leaning on the throne is indeed like a queen who rules the world.

"There should be many living beings surviving in the central region of this empire."

"Yes... that is the capital of the Feysac Empire. It is currently the most densely populated place in the entire Feysac Empire."

“A very suitable place.”

Blood Moon Queen seemed very satisfied with this place, "I commend you for your loyalty."

"It is our supreme honor to serve the great Blood Moon Queen..."

Before the White Witch could say her compliments, a ray of red light shot out from the inside of the Blood Crown and merged into her body. It actually promoted her directly from the Sequence 3 Ageless Witch to the Sequence 2 Disaster Witch!

There is no need for any rituals, no magic potion, and there is not even the slightest sense of disharmony in her body. It is simply more stable than her own promotion by taking the magic potion!

This magical scene made the White Witch stunned for a few seconds before she came to her senses and worshiped the Blood Moon Queen on the throne.

Serafina, who also saw this scene, was equally horrified.

The Sequence 3 Ageless Witch can be promoted to the Sequence 2 Disaster Witch without any sequelae. This is something that even the original can't do!

"Disaster is the beginning of all chaos." The Blood Moon Queen on the throne said a profound word.

Soon, most members of the Witch Cult secretly headed to the capital of the Feysac Empire.

On October 1363, 10, in the very center of the capital of the Fusac Empire, where the population was most densely populated, a huge deep black space crack that was twenty feet wide and about dozens of kilometers long suddenly opened.

Inside the cracks, a smell filled with a rich smell of disaster was constantly emitted.

Many of the residents who originally lived here were directly swallowed by this crack.

The lucky ones who escaped this disaster also fell in the subsequent earthquake.

A sudden major earthquake erupted with the capital of the Feysac Empire as the center and spread in all directions. The disaster expanded to the entire Feysac Empire, and even the distant Star Sea Kingdom could feel a clear earthquake.

The Republic of Intis, which was indirectly affected, was once again devastated by the earthquake, and nearly one-third of the majestic and steep Honakis Mountains collapsed.

Russell, who is sitting in the capital Trier, knows that this is the city of disaster and the demons have started to appear again.

What made him find it strange was that the area affected by the City of Disaster through the spatial rift was not the capital of the Fusac Empire.

Why did it suddenly break out in the capital this time?

Are there any incentives?

Or is it that the scope of direct influence of the City of Disaster includes the entire Fusac Empire?

Thinking of this, Russell was suddenly very happy that the Djinn's disordered country was only the size of a county, and it was still within the scope of sacrifice.

"The Night Goddess and others should be taking action, right?"

Russell set his sights in the direction of the Fusac Empire, and he would definitely not join in the fun.

In the capital of the Fusac Empire, the sudden and violent disaster not only took away a large number of residents who originally lived here, but also many members of the Church of the Night Goddess, the Tarot Society, and the Church of the Stars were among the victims.

"How could a disaster of this magnitude suddenly occur?"

Forsi, who opened the space portal at the first moment and came here, looked at the capital of the Fusac Empire that had been basically destroyed, and felt extremely heavy.

This ancient capital had experienced reconstruction after the Kingdom of Loen was defeated, and had also survived the ravages of the Church of Outer Gods, but it finally fell today.

There is no need to build crumbling buildings anymore, they can only be rebuilt.

Forsi did not let her heavy heart affect her. She first quickly summoned the surviving members of the major churches and asked the extraordinary people to use their extraordinary abilities to save many residents who were buried under the ruins and still had a weak breath of life. come out.

And open the space portal connecting Backlund, Trier, and the Star Sea Kingdom so that relief supplies can arrive here smoothly.

Then he met with church leaders such as the Church of the Stars, the Church of the Night, and the Church of Steam to discuss how to block the influence of this space rift to avoid causing greater natural disasters.

In the end, it was the Goddess of Night, the God of Steam, and the Mother Goddess of Earth who performed miracles in the air and joined forces to temporarily seal the space crack to prevent even greater natural disasters.

Will, who looked at what was happening in the capital of the Feysac Empire from Backlund, sighed softly, but finally did not choose to take action. He still needed to scare the old gods from the stars.

As the power of the initial barrier weakened, the strength of their avatars gradually increased from Sequence 1, and combined with high levels, they were almost comparable to Sequence 0 gods.

If the stars were not still sitting in the starry sky, and God and the Heavenly Lord did not clearly express their stance, they would have started to act unscrupulously.

He, the Key of Light, was still too hasty, making him appear to be somewhat unworthy of his name, unable to suppress the old gods of the outer world.

If Medici can become the new master of the City of Disaster, then by joining forces, they should be able to suppress the restless old days of the Outer Gods and stabilize the situation before the doomsday comes.

In December 1363, five days before the New Year, another huge space crack opened in the Fusac Empire.

This time, the ice and snow disaster once again swept from the northern ice field, and it was bound to wrap the entire Fusac Empire into a world of silver ice crystals.

At the critical moment, the old Pope Ross Hurley, who had been incorporated into the Church of the Stars, used his body as a torch to reborn like the eternal blazing sun. He held up a blazing sun with both hands and guarded the entire border of the Feysac Empire. On the moon, the ice and snow disaster that was supposed to be raging and carnival was blocked from the borders of the Fusac Empire, unable to cross the area shrouded in the sun's rays.

After that, Rose Hurley never appeared again. Only inside the Church of the Stars, there was a majestic statue of the god holding the sun with both hands.

The core members of the Church of the Stars claimed that the old Pope Ross Hurley just turned into a star and returned to the stars, dotting the starry sky and shining on every living being worthy of protection.

Seeing that the situation in the capital of the Fusac Empire was gradually stabilizing, Forsi, who had been busy for several months, had time to take a break.

In the makeshift room, Forsi was lying on the bed to rest, while Xio sat on the edge of the bed and carefully peeled off the grape skins for her and put them into her mouth.

"This is because of your hard work during this period, but don't think that you will be treated so well in the future."

Forsi just smiled and said nothing, took another mouthful of grapes, and narrowed his eyes in comfort.