Vol 5 Chapter 27: wake

This is a huge temple built by 100,000 craftsmen over the course of twenty years.
It is supported by a total of 124 Panlong pillars that need to be held by twelve people. Each pillar is polished with hard diamonds and reaches 66 meters in height. The dome of the ceiling is a whole piece of transparent crystal, from which the sun refracts and enters, and through the crystal, it shines with the blurred colors of five lights. The temple is a round building with sixty-six doors at the bottom and a giant bell hanging from the top of the center. Without a bell mallet, no one knows how to ring this giant clock. People only know that when the bell rings twelve times, it means that God has come.
Church congregations come here one after another, entering different doors with different identities, leading to the same direction, and then standing in their own place, and kneeling towards the central high altar under the bell.
The central high altar is the most sacred place of the Scourge Church. Twelve pillars of holy fire are planted around the altar, and the altar itself is also burning with an unextinguished flame. At least six large magic formations support its operation, keeping the pillar of fire and altars immortal.
Whenever the bell rings, the elders of the Scourge Church will come here to take the lead in sacrificing the deities, waiting for the appearance of the deities and his will to come.
At this moment, Isador was wearing a white sacrificial robe, bowed respectfully before the altar, and muttered a word in his mouth, apparently telling a chant to greet the gods.
Xiuyi was standing at the farthest end of the altar, and he saw Isador every time he knelt down, the blazing flame in the altar would beat once, as if it were spiritual.
Such an occasion to welcome the coming of God is undoubtedly the most important top priority for any church, and no outsider can enter. However, this time, Xiuyi received an exceptional invitation.
It is said that this was Isador's proposal. Despite his strong opposition from the elders of the Presbyterian Church, Isador still used his powerful prestige to overpower everyone.
Xiu Yi understands why.
Isador hopes to make him feel the majesty of God, the power of God, the power of God, and the omnipotence of God. Of course, behind this purpose, Isador hopes that Xiuyi will feel the grace of God and join the Scourge Church. And become one of them.
If Xiuyi can join in, then this will be a favorable guarantee to make the Scourge Church stronger. To this end, Isadoro does not hesitate to take risks to anger the gods.
He believed that God would understand.
He believed that God would forgive.
This reminds Xiu Yi of his dream.
It seemed that the he dreamed did not understand what tolerance was if he really existed.
However, Isador is indeed a wise old man. He never disguised his purpose for Xiu Yi's unique plans, but the methods he used were always peaceful and acceptable to people without objection.
So Xiu respects Isador. He respects the old man's balance between desire and means.
Even if he knew that no could subdue him.
Who said that people must worship being stronger than themselves? In the world he used to live in, people showed a disdainful attitude to all high beings.
No matter how strong you are, you can even raise my hand to kill me easily, but you can't subdue my free soul.
God is not necessarily omniscient, and even more impossible!
This is the idea of ​​Xiu Yi.
Of course, this kind of thinking will not affect his visit to this rare occasion, and will not conceal his curiosity about the existence of the gods, especially after he had that dream.
In the temple, Isador was still worshipping worshippingly, and tens of thousands of worshippers offered eulogy in the same voice. The voice was neat, majestic, magnificent, solemn, and full of sacred breath.
"Great god! Your people come in response to your call!" Isador called out loud.
He pulled out a golden scimitar and pierced his chest.
The shot of blood spilled over the altar.
boom!
A large group of flames sprayed towards the Quartet, swift and violent, and closed immediately.
With a strong magical blood, a large amount of black smoke rises in the flames. In the smoke lingering, a huge figure gradually appeared, almost covering the whole hall.
Isador watched the huge shadow permeating the temple, chanting in exclaimation: "Oh my God! This time, the God is coming!"
The majestic momentum permeated everyone's hearts in an instant, and the sound of endless majesty rumbling sounded above the palace, as if the masterpiece of nine days of thunder sounds: "Who? Disturbed my sleep, broke into my dream ?! "
The bodies of several people lay beside the river.
Their death was miserable, all dismembered into pieces.
The blood flowed into the river, the river was stained red, and flowed downward.
The red river flowing down the river, the stones and grandpa ran quickly.
When they saw the corpse in that place, they stopped at the same time.
Simone was lying in the river stall by the shore, holding the long black sword in her hand, her eyes closed.
The stone quickly ran over and picked up Simone: "Simonie!"
no response.
Grandpa also rushed over, "Simonie, wake up, what happened?"
However, Simone never responded.
"Stone, tell grandpa, what the is going on?"
Stone looked at Simone blankly: "That sword ... can ... affect ... human soul."
He looked to Grandpa: "Simonie ... her soul power ... too weak ... she couldn't afford it ... her soul ... disappeared ... can't be found."
"You mean ..." Grandpa shivered.
"She ... is dead." Stone answered with a mechanical voice, and the whole person became dazed. "Her ... soul ... can't come back."
"No!" Grandpa screamed, "I don't believe it!"
He grabbed the collar of the stone and shouted, "She is still alive ... she is not dead yet! Stone, help Grandpa. Grandpa knows you are very capable, and you can save her!"
"I ... can't." Stone shook his head blankly.
Simone's death was a huge injury to his soul.
At that moment, he seemed to be back to the previous state, becoming rigid, straight, and no longer know how to speak and think.
"No ..." Grandpa burst into tears.
Stone staring at Simone in his arms, a flash of image flashed through his mind.
He blurted out, "Someone can save her."
"Who?"
"I ..." Stone's face became weird: "I ... can't remember. I know someone can save her ... it looks like ... a young man, but I can't remember who he is ..."
He suddenly shouted holding his head: "I can't remember! I know ... I know someone can save her! Who is he !!! I can't remember!"
He hit his head against the giant tree beside him.
Booming, the trees fell.
The stone ran frantically, hitting everything with its own head, the big trees, stones, land, trees collapsed, the stones shattered, and the ground was a pit one after another.
Burning frantically and releasing his own power, he emits a lot of light up and down the whole body, straight into the clouds, which is all the special performance after the vindictive force breaks through the restrictions, and it is also the unique characteristic of the peak strong.
The mighty force shook the air, making a faint dragon groan.
Stone hysterically yelled: "I want to remember! Someone can save her! Someone can save Simone! Who is he? Who am I? ..."
again and again.
I don't know how long it took, the angry and shouting shouts finally stopped.
The entire river bank was in ruins.
Stone stood in front of the rubble, staring at Simone.
He stopped.
His eyes were blood red.
The light brought a strong evil spirit.
His voice became deep, hoarse, and misty and elusive.
He said softly, "I remember."
Suddenly looking up, he yelled, "My name is Crispin ... Bolan !!!"
In the setting sun, powerful declarations echoed under the sky like thunder.
Misty castle, in the open space outside the castle.
"Well! It's boring without the days of Xiuyi."
Kristin sighed helplessly, she was bored lying on her beloved lounge chair made of purple fragrant wood, with a red velvet blanket on her legs, her slim hand holding a crystal glass in her mouth Deliver the finest wine.
Since Xiuyi ceased to be a wanted criminal in the Lance Empire, all activities directed against the Empire naturally disappeared. The Dardanelles had a firm foothold in the Empire, and all business was booming. Buckler and Hording manage the family affairs, while Lilith and Nancy study alchemy in the Valley Lab.
After fulfilling some of the needs of the Frank Empire, the stone figurines belonging to the Dardanelle family and the spirit of vengeance finally had time to produce for themselves. The first demons are expected to be officially completed by the end of the month. I heard that Lilith made some small innovations on those puppets, and used the enchanted alchemy that she is best at, making the stone puppets more powerful.
But unlucky is Christine.
Everyone knows that the Widow Kristin has lost her love once again since Catherd D'Arnil was "stabbed through the sword" by Bateson in the Coliseum.
So once innocent Kristin was once again harassed by those who pursued her.
The Dardanelle family became her shield, and she hid here every day, not even dare to go back to Rose Manor.
But then again, the lonely widow's thirsty heart was just when she longed for the consolation of Ai Lang, but hateful that Hugh Iglell was always in a busy state.
Even if he doesn't have those big things to do, he will choose to cultivate.
This made her extremely resentful.
"It's the highest reward for a man." Buckler came over and kissed Christine's hand politely: "Especially for young people like Xiuyi. He this It's the age at which a certain beauty is fascinated. It's hard to imagine that other women would be concerned about him. "
"He was quite adult when he was pursuing a woman. I will never forget the means used when Xiuyi pursued his mad pursuit in Royo City, and that may be the best memory of my life." Ting complained, and since leaving Royo, Kristin could no longer see the pursuits that made her heart.
"Do you really want him to do it again for you?" Buckler asked with a smile.
"The more the better, the woman is always vanity," Christine answered calmly.
"I must say, this is the most true truth in the world I have ever heard."
The two laughed at the same time.
Just then, the gate of Wuyin Castle was kicked open.
A man strode out of the door and a woman was in his arms.
Several servants hurried forward and stopped, but the man waved and flew.
He rushed into Wuyin Castle quickly, and no one could stop him along the way.
He rushed to Buckler as if lightning, and Buckler stared at the person in a stunned voice, exclaimed: "Bolan?"
"Where is Hugh Glair?"
A loud roar shook the entire Hidden Castle. !! ~!