Silent Crown Chapter 354: The fire will go out
In the dimly lit room, only the dim home fire was burning.
The flame that inhabits the ancestral soul in the legend is now precarious, leaving only the faint light like a candle in the wind.
In front of the flame, the sleeping Caligula opened his eyes and sighed softly.
Beside him, in the cage, the pigeon felt uneasy and flapped its wings in horror. Elder Caligula held it in his hand, broke his stomach with a knife, and drew out its tiny intestines.
He hummed an old ballad softly, faced the firelight, interpreted the obscure revelation in it, and after a long time, slowly threw it into the fire.
"—The fire will go out."
He chanted the revelation from heaven, raised his head, stared into the distance, his eyes mourned: as if he could see the distant temple, the Holy Spirit dissipated in the flames.
"Your Majesty, may your dead soul gallop in the stars, as you gallop on this ground... Unfortunately, there is no home fire for you to inhabit..."
He lowered his eyes, whispered softly, and viscous blood came out of his nostrils and dripped onto the back of his hand. On the back of the hand, the gray spread, with the breath of plague and rot.
On his ankle, the scales slowly increase in value, as if a monster is about to awaken.
The virus that was originally hidden in the Romulus human body finally awakened and began to attack.
His eyes darkened a bit, and he staggered, almost falling over.
"Is this day coming after all?"
He stood up on the wall with difficulty and said to himself: "Forget it, the Romulus era should be over long ago. The embers of the old era should be obediently swept into the garbage dump. Yes."
Behind him, the door was pushed open carefully, revealing an immature face.
Elsa woke up from the nightmare, she hugged the doll and looked at Caligula:
"Dad, I am afraid."
Caligula smiled hard and hugged her. Touched her long hair.
"Don't be afraid, Elsa, don't be afraid."
He wiped the nosebleed off his face and asked softly: "Remember mother?"
"Mom..."
Elsa lowered her head sadly: "I dreamed of my mother just now. She told me not to be afraid, but I was still afraid, and then my mother left. Will my father go too?"
"No."
Caligula hugged her and hid her tears: "Mom won't leave you either. She likes strong children the most."
is behind him. The fire burned dimly.
seems to be blowing in the wind.
The fire will go out.
Then, a song of mourning rang.
in the flames.
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In the long silent night, the song of mourning echoed in Auschwitz.
"Come, let me tell you the fate of the future, tell you what kind of glory the descendants of God won that day, and what kind of people your descendants will be..."
It is an ode from a long time ago. It describes the glory of the saint's creation on the earth, and the song sung by the poet of Romulus. But the ballad was unspeakably sad and desolate.
In the echo of the song, the Romulus woke up from their deep sleep. Seeing the gray spots spreading on the body, thick blood dripped from the mouth and nose.
The fire of the house is extinguishing, one after another, as if the ancestral spirits lodged in it are dying, but the dead souls are singing, singing the glory and magnificence of the old age. Cities and miracles created on the earth.
Until the end, all the flames are extinguished in the darkness.
It was as if the spirit of the ancestors burned in the fire.
Indulge in darkness between heaven and earth.
Then, there was a big earthquake shaking.
There was a terrifying roar from deep underground, and the entire huge Auschwitz trembled. The huge rocks rubbed against each other and gave out a shattered roar.
Amid the deafening roar, countless cracks quickly expanded from the walls and buildings, and violent turbulence came one after another.
The musicians opened their eyes in horror from their sleep. I sensed the drastic changes of the earth.
There is also a roar from the sky.
"What's the matter?"
They subconsciously raised their heads and looked to the sky: "Master Koch?"
Amidst the reflections of the pupils, the dark clouds are burning.
screams sounded.
Behind the clouds, the flames spread, and the thin old man turned into withered bones, falling apart in the air. Countless dust was scattered from the sky, bringing killing intent from above the sky.
Darkness is accompanied by disasters.
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Five minutes ago, above the clouds, the bright moon was shining.
In the sky, Master Koch opened his eyes and frowned.
Above the earth, the whole town suddenly set off one after another ether fluctuations. As if an invisible storm swept past, the domestic fires that had been burning for thousands of years were extinguished.
Above the earth, it was pitch black.
But at the moment when the flames were all extinguished, he suddenly raised his head and saw an abnormality.
There is darkness coming from the starry sky, extinguishing the light of the stars.
The pitch black that resembles a living thing suddenly came out, enclosing the entire Auschwitz, and in an instant, an extremely large shadow was formed.
In the darkness, I can't see my fingers.
Master Koch frowned, the pen nib was drawn in the air, and a movement appeared on the sheepskin scroll he held, and a round of soft stars rose from the sheepskin scroll, like a small sun.
's "Insight into the Radiance" of the school of revelation, see all reality.
Where the light passes, the darkness also dims and shrinks, exposing the dark music theory flowing in it. Suddenly, under the shining light of insight, hundreds of sorrowful bloods appeared in the entire Auschwitz.
In an instant, Koch's face was pale, and he took a breath of cold air.
Every bit of blood light represents the existence of a black musician...
The **** lights are mostly hidden in peripheral hotels, and lurking around the bazaar-that is the area where the caravans that entered Auschwitz during the daytime are stationed, but where are the caravans so evil?
At this moment, this place has clearly become a cave where demons gather!
It's just that Koch didn't understand. Since the trial began, he has been here to monitor the entire trial process. How come so many people have hidden their vision and secretly sneaked into this place!
"Don't blame yourself."
Behind him, a soft and easy-going voice said: "They are all'believers' blessed by the'Princes of Darkness' and blessed by the abyss. You can't see it, but it's normal."
The voice was polite and full of grace, but it made Koch fall into the ice cave instantly, his face pale.
From beginning to end, even if it was the shining light of insight, he didn't even notice that there was anything behind him. But as that voice sounded, a void suddenly appeared.
Amidst the light, a dark void suddenly appeared. The void formed a vague human form, staring at him and speaking human words.
But the void seemed to lead to the abyss, faintly revealing some inhuman nature, which made people tremble and mad.
"Unexpectedly, there are inheritors of the ‘Book of Akashia’ school. The contemporary ‘Recorder’ is you, right?
The empty ‘gaze’ at the sheepskin scroll in Koch’s hand, and nodded clearly: "What a pity."
"Paganini——"
Master Koch's voice is hoarse, staring at the person who comes, "Fallen Saint Paganini's garment of original sin...no wonder I can't see it! You are the "praise of destruction? You are Crowley Ergao" ?"
"As expected of the recorder of the Book of Akash, I even know this."
Crowley chuckled softly, revealing his true face from the clothes of original sin, his pale face like a teenager, but his rotten hands were already wrinkled.
Hundreds of years ago, the sixth generation of Paganini crossed taboos because of too much pursuit of the essence of music theory, and entered the camp of natural disasters and became one of the dark officials.
Paganini’s holy name has fallen directly and will no longer be passed on.
While he fell, almost all the musicians who inherited his music theory fell into the magic way.
The death tribute formed by them is one of the top three in the world's sixteen degenerate bands that have been awarded by the Hundred Eyes. They directly accept the guidance of the dark officials.
These degenerate musicians are scattered all over the world, even living in the dark world. The occasional trips are almost synonymous with disasters, and everything they pass is a mess.
But no one thought that this group of guys should have such a guts to show up here?
Seeing Master Koch's cautious look, Crowley smiled: "Do you want to postpone the time to pass the message to the people below? It's useless. We've come from afar, so we have to be a little bit prepared. At least , Everyone’s information is always available. Someone is hosting another party below, so don’t worry about it."
Koch's expression suddenly became gloomy.
"Is there anything in Auschwitz worthy of the extermination ceremony? Or ~IndoMTL.com~You really intend to declare war on the holy city?"
"I didn't expect that you would still worry about us, it is really comforting."
Crowley smiled slightly, like a teenager's face full of innocence and joy, just pointing to the ground below: "Look at that flower..."
In the darkness, the earth was turbulent, and Auschwitz was drowned in wailing.
There are no flowers there.
Ke Crowley was fascinated by it.
"Since the seeds planted a hundred years ago, today are finally about to germinate,"
He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the city: "I would have to raise it for hundreds of years, but unfortunately, your Majesty has been severely injured, and the long-term plan can only be put aside. After tonight, except for the'Sailor In addition to the'half dragon' and the'black moon spirit', there will be another race of faith in our lord...The blood of the Romulus will surely breed many children of demons, right?"
"Wishful thinking!"
Master Koch scolded, a dazzling light suddenly lit up in the old body.
is like a huge round of stars emerging from his body, burning him to death, breaking out of his body!
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In the card text, it’s super painful...Monthly ticket...Monthly ticket...(To be continued.)