Demon King, Don’t Run Away Chapter 777: Special seats on the cross
July 24, 415 years in the Luox calendar.
Somewhere on the mainland, in a dark temple, a pure white woman was nailed to a black cross, with black chains strangling her arms.
One drop after another of red blood dripped from the black stone cone in front of her, dripping into the black water surface like a bright mirror.
With a "tick" sound, the calm black water surface caused a ripple.
The white woman who was nailed to the black cross opened her eyes slightly and looked around.
Except for a glimmer of light coming from above, the rest of the place was completely dark.
An inexplicable fear arose from the bottom of her heart.
"Where am I..."
Suddenly, a leisurely harp sound came from the darkness.
"La~~La~~La~~~"
When the white woman heard this voice, it was as if she had grabbed the last straw and shouted desperately in the direction of the voice:
"Is there anyone over there? Come and save me!"
The response to the pure white woman is still the melodious sound of the harp.
Thinking that the recorder player didn’t hear it, the white woman shouted for help again,
“I am Feng Yu, the saint of the Goddess Sect.
I am tied here for some reason. I beg you, please release me from here. I must return to the Goddess Cult.
If you help me return to the Goddess Cult, I believe the Goddess will protect you. ”
"La~~La~~La~~"
After another melodious sound of the harp, a beam of light lit up in the vast darkness. A young man wearing a beret and a dress gently played the harp and began to sing. A strange song was played,
“La~~La~~~La~~~~La~~~~~
A long time ago, everyone in the world was equal.
Everyone can find what they love and have their own place.
They do not 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.
In order to turn everyone into her slaves, the goddess bestowed upon them strong luck and cut them into three, six or nine grades.
People who have not been protected long to be as bright and beautiful as those who are protected. They worship the goddess with all their lives, but have nothing.
There is no such thing as a free lunch.
Other people's good luck is just what they get by robbing poor people like you and me of their 'lives'.
Dear listeners, what I want to tell now is the story of a group of dark heroes who exposed the ugly face of the goddess and took back everything from us.
In our story, no one is the protagonist, or everyone is the protagonist.
La~~La~~LaLa~~~”
Hearing the boy's song, Fengyu's original cry for help turned into anger, and he couldn't help but said:
"I don't know where you come from, but I will never allow you to tarnish the name of the goddess. The goddess has always guided us humans to become better..."
Aware that his voice was a bit extreme, Fengyu quickly lowered his voice to make himself more gentle,
“Young man, I don’t know what happened to you, but you are also a human being, and saving someone’s life is a supreme virtue.
Do good deeds, and your deeds will be seen by the goddess, who will send you blessings.
As long as you save me, I believe our future will become extremely bright. ”
The melodious sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and the boy playing the harp raised his head, looked at Feng Yu who was tied to the cross, and grinned.
But that was no ordinary smile, but a gloomy, extremely uncomfortable smile.
He hates everything in the original world, and he praises the new world in which everything has been torn down and started over.
Seeing this smile, the Goddess Saint Feng Yu seemed to feel that everything she just said was so pale and weak.
She didn’t know how the young man in front of her could be saved.
"Nameless. Long time no see."
In the darkness, an old woman walked into the light of the young man.
The old woman's face was full of kindness.
Seeing this old woman, Fengyu's memories of his lifetime suddenly revived.
The scene of being besieged by the disciples of the cursed sect was vividly in her mind. The tragic death of her companions appeared in front of her eyes, and Fengyu felt nauseated.
However, she was already a ghost and couldn't vomit anything at all.
The boy named Wuming showed a normal smile to the old woman: "Senior Keshia, are you coming again today?"
"Yes." Keshiya nodded and approached the black pool with staggering steps. "The Luoze Empire seemed to be aware of our movements. My lovely children were planted in their hands. A lot of mistakes were made.”
The nameless plucked the strings slightly:
"Is it finally exposed?
It is inevitable for a hero to go through hardships before achieving a great career.
We will record everything and celebrate the experiences of our heroes forever. ”
“Full of energy. I don’t hate people who work hard.
Unfortunately, my lovely children were not eliminated because we showed our weaknesses.
Try to contact other you.
It is easy to know the rumors from Luo Ze Empire. ”
Hearing what Keshiya said, Wuming stopped playing, put the **** and index finger of his right hand together and placed them on his temple. Then, with the same expression as before, he started playing the harp again.
"The death of the saint spread throughout the country. The goddess sect and the empire were panicked, and they sang a beautiful piece of music together."
"I still have a little bit of fire left before I can start playing music, but I'm getting there soon."
Another drop of black water dropped from the black stone cone, and Keshiya knelt slowly on the black pool.
Feng Yu's heart tightened and he asked loudly: "What on earth do you want to do!"
"What do we want to do? You will know soon.
This is the special seat prepared for you by His Majesty the Pope.
I would also like to ask the Holy Lady to take a look at this special seat. ”
Keshia smiled kindly, stretched out her hand to stir the black water, and in an instant, the entire pool became sparkling.
When the ripples slowly stopped, Fengyu saw a huge black figure crossing the pool. An unimaginable fear crawled into Fengyu's heart. Her intuition as a saint told her Under this pool is another world.
A world full of demons.
"Are you crazy! If those things are released, the world may be destroyed!" Fengyu screamed, fearful, and stared at the things under the water.
Drops of black jumped out of the pool, turned into seeds, and submerged into Keshiya’s body. Keshiya didn’t have any abnormality, she just smiled kindly:
“Destruction is the beginning of new life.
Don't worry, the door is still a little short of construction, and the devil won't come to our world yet.
Only for now. ”