Demon King, Don’t Run Away Chapter 1184: Final stage

In a dark temple, a beam of blue fire flickered continuously. The flame gradually became smaller and disappeared silently into the darkness.

In the darkness, there was a burst of lonely footsteps and the sound of a cane. A bright and strange lamp illuminated a path in the vast darkness, and also illuminated the appearance of the owner of the footsteps.

He is an old man in his twilight years, wearing a neat black dress, with a vertical scar on his right eye, and a black cane. His wrinkled face is full of high spirits, and his eyes are resolute and determined, as if there is A maturity and stability that can lead everyone to the right path.

Close to the place where the flame had just extinguished, the old man picked up the lamp and illuminated seven different lampstands.

Each lampstand is almost identical, without any decoration, just like ordinary plates supported by brackets.

The front of the lampstand is inscribed with different words: humility, diligence, generosity, love, temperance, praise and chastity.

The seven lampstands are located on the same plane, no one is higher than the other.

Originally, every lampstand was burning with flames. Although the light of these flames was not enough to illuminate the entire dark space, they did do their best to emit light and heat.

But now, three lampstands have been extinguished...

To be precise, only two lampstands were completely extinguished, and the other one emitted a distinctive dim light, as if it no longer belonged to this world.

Everyone who becomes a disciple of the cursed sect will personally light their own lamp, and these lamps are connected with the lives of the disciples.

When the light goes out, it means that the life of the person who lit the light has come to an end.

The old man’s gaze stayed on the [Humble] lampstand for a long time without saying a word. He put down his cane and gently touched the [Humble] lampstand.

That light has been on since he was a child. Because of the existence of that light, the sect has been able to grow step by step and reach where it is today.

This lamp is like a protective **** to the old man.

When he was wavering, this lamp gave him strength.

Now, this light has gone out, gone out forever.

Although he had expected that such a day would come, the old man never imagined that it would come at this time.

The lampstand is still hot.

Touching the lampstand, the old man seemed to hear what [Humility] was thinking. He picked up the chandelier, put up his cane, and staggered into the darkness.

The hall of the Dark Temple.

The cadres of the cursed sect, including priests and above, have gathered together, lined up, and actively chanted the sect’s teachings.

In the center of the hall, there is a black pool, as calm as a mirror. In the center of the black pool is a cross, and tied to the cross is a white spirit woman.

The words that cursed the goddess... A lot of rebellious words poured into his ears, and Feng Yu, the saint of the original goddess sect, opened his eyes slightly.

As a spirit body, she no longer had the strength to struggle, but she still managed to raise her head and her eyes fell on five unique people outside the singing team.

A man with a bandage, a strong man with a mouth full of gold teeth, a girl in a checkered robe, and... the nameless boy and the kind old lady she saw that day.

After being imprisoned for so long, Fengyu knew more or less their identities, and an ominous premonition came to her.

The five disciples of the Cursed Sect gathered together. Something big is going to happen soon...

Suddenly, the voices of the cursed sect members chanting their doctrines stopped abruptly, and the scene was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

In the vast darkness, a strange lamp gradually illuminated the cold and dark temple, and an old man wearing a black dress appeared in Fengyu's eyes.

The old man looked like an ordinary old man, but Fengyu could sense an unprecedented danger from him.

The cadres of the Cursed Sect present all bowed to the old man who came over to show respect. Even the disciples of the Cursed Sect also bowed to the old man, with their eyes full of reverence.

The old man’s true identity is about to be revealed.

He is the current pope of the Curse Sect, Gaskell Lorent.

Gaskel Llorente stepped onto the high platform next to Fengyu, his expression more serious than ever:

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time. I am very happy to see each of your faces.

It's also a pity that I can't see some people's faces...

They sacrificed their lives for our common ideal.

It is worth keeping in mind for each of us.

"

Gaskell Llorente is in his twilight years, but every sound he makes is sonorous and powerful, like a high-spirited young man,

“A long time ago, everyone in the world was equal.

Everyone can find what they love and have their own place.

They never believe in gods and create the future with their own hands.

They themselves are their own light, and they can also become the light of others.

But one day, everything changed.

One day in the past, the despicable goddess came to this world.

She gave her so-called gifts to the world, gathering our "luck" together, only giving "strong luck" to some people, and cutting us into three, six or nine grades.

The goddess has only one purpose, and that is to turn everyone into her slaves.

Your misfortune, our misfortune, the misfortune of people in the past, the misfortune of people now, and the misfortune of people in the future are all given by the goddess.

When we encounter injustice, disaster, or bullying, we pray to the goddess again and again, praying that she can send down that little bit of power to change our current situation.

However, no matter how we prayed, no matter how many times we prayed, she never appeared to help us.

Because we are all abandoned by God.

The goddess only takes our luck from us and never pays attention to our destiny.

And the group of people who got our "luck" thought they were superior to others, acted arrogantly, became the lackeys of the goddess, and promoted the beauty of the goddess.

Obviously we were deprived of our ‘luck’ to create them, but they take it for granted that this is what they deserve.

So, we must curse the goddess, bring down the goddess, and restore the world to its original state.

Since the goddess will not grant help, awaken her enemies.

As long as you are willing to pay the price, the devil will definitely respond to expectations.

They were created as the natural enemies of the goddess, and their power is necessary to bring down the goddess. ”

Gaskell Llorente is impassioned and every word is moving.

After countless years of careful accumulation, he can now finally announce the final stage of his plan:

"Everyone!

After countless years of waiting, the day we have been waiting for is finally here!

We have finally reached the final stage of summoning the demon.

As long as three days pass, the door that seals the devil will be opened, and the devil will reappear in the world.

The history of the world will turn a new page!

Please join us in defending our common ideals!

Go and change this rotten world! ”