The Divine Hunter Chapter 22: Messenger of God
Fires, shouts of death, screams, and wails tore through the long silent night.
The sacred forest burst into blood.
The flower bed in the courtyard of Freya Temple fell to the ground, and the blooming flowers were trampled mercilessly. Several priestesses fell in a pool of blood near the temple door, and their white robes and bodies were dyed red with blood. The cold marble floor and the young and delicate face were filled with the fear of life.
Between several dignified and solemn temple buildings, the pale golden curtains were ignited by flames, and the dazzling firelight illuminated the messy hall. A group of crazy men were running around, rummaging through boxes and cabinets,
The beds, tables, chairs, and candlesticks were thrown into a mess.
They greedily stuffed the delicate silverware and gold containers from the lockers and the coins from the donation box into linen bags.
Tear the holy scriptures and dogmatic books and documents that record Freya's holy words and deeds into pieces, scatter them all over the sky, and burn them to ashes with laughter!
There are also a few thugs who are ravaging the poor priestess who has no power to resist in the corner of the temple. Listening to their wailing and screaming, the smile on their face becomes brighter and brighter.
On the other side, a dozen priestesses were circling with the pirates in the gardens and corridors. The pirates were like leopards hunting small antelopes, slowly, with a ferocious smile on their faces, and screamed with their screams. Screaming and desperate struggles for fun!
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Mokwag stood in front of the still-warm corpse of High Priest Uva. He looked around and saw that the peaceful and solemn temple in the past had become a ruined wasteland in his hands, and a feeling surged in his chest. A burst of pride, "What Freya, the **** Virgin, under my hands, is nothing more than an ant-like existence!"
"What are you doing standing there?!" He suddenly turned around and glared at the motionless men behind him - there were five pirates who did not join the burning, killing and looting team, standing behind his deputy Aina.
"Stop it, Morkvarg! You asked us to attack Nilfgaard and attack the seven Skellige families before. We will follow you to the death!" Aina held the battle ax in his hand and faced the captain calmly. "But today's robbery was a complete mistake!"
"Have you forgotten? We pray to Freya every time before we go to sea. She has blessed us. She is the mother of all Skellige! I will never do anything wrong with you today!"
"Boss Mokwag, the priest of the goddess has performed a miracle just now!" The pirate with scars on his face who had been treated just now shook his head, "If you offend the goddess, you will be punished by God, and the sinner will be worse than death!!"
"Stupid! Even an ordinary Skellige woman knows how to wield a **** and harpoon to resist the invaders, but look at this goddess and her priests?" Morkvarg's expression was extreme. Contempt and disdain, "Their performance is not even as good as that of women on land?!"
"The law of the jungle is the truth! What qualifications does Freya have to become the **** of Skellige? I might as well give me a mortal to sit in that position!" Morkvarg's eyes slowly swept over the five former subordinates. Still no one moved, but quietly grasped their weapons and shields in a defensive posture.
Mokwag's narrow eyes shot out a cold light, and he tightened his cheeks, "That's all, you cowards, get out of my dragon ship after tonight! You are no longer the greatest pirates in the archipelago!"
"If you are willing, stand at the door like an idiot and a piece of wood, and admire my feat!" Mokwag dragged his **** sword and rushed straight into the center of the temple, the magnificent main hall!
A few crazy-looking pirates are wreaking havoc on the white candlesticks on both sides, overturned flower beds, and lifelike statues of sacred animals.
Only the statue of the Virgin Mary standing directly in front still stands.
Mokwag strode up to her, his eyes suddenly focused.
Suddenly, he felt the statue's pale stone eyes blink at him - thunder and lightning, violent storms, and earth-shattering thunder exploded in his mind!
"Well..."
Mokwag suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his head. He swayed and covered his mouth and nose. A warm liquid gushes out, and his fingers are filled with bright red blood.
The pirates who were wreaking havoc around him couldn't help but stop.
"Boss Mokwag, you...you are bleeding!"
"Haha, what are you afraid of? Keep going! Don't stop!" But he shook his head and smiled, casually wiping the nosebleed with his clothes, and looked at the graceful and dignified face of the statue jokingly. Instead of being afraid, he moved closer to the statue of the goddess. , "Freya, this is all you have? It's not even enough for me to warm up!"
"Keep hurting me! Let me see your miracles!"
However, the statue never responded.
Mokwag's eyes were attracted to something on her neck, a rose-cut aqua diamond.
It is about the size of a fist and shines as brightly as the summer sky.
"The legendary 'Jade of Passion', Freya's greatest treasure..."
Mokwag squinted his eyes and licked his lips with a greedy diamond expression,
"Let me take care of it from now on!"
"Bang!"
The statue of Freya was kicked to the ground by him!
Mokwag aimed the tip of his long sword at the "Jade of Passion" embedded in his chest and pried it hard.
……
"Boss Aina, what should we do next?" At the gate of the temple, a pirate wearing a gray turban showed anger in his eyes, "Do you want to stop them?"
"Are you crazy?" Another pirate with a pale face shook his head, "There are only five of us, how can we fight against fifty of them with red-eyed madmen? Do we want to die?! We should go, tonight we I didn’t offend God Freya. She has a lot of money and won’t argue with us!”
"Boss Aina, it will be too late if you don't leave."
The bearded deputy was stroking the unique wolf fang necklace in his arms. This is his ancestral wolf fang with magical curse ability. It has not been put to use yet. "We just left like this. It's bound to happen." We will be blamed by Freya, which will inevitably lead to bad luck in the future. We have to make some efforts to atone for our sins."
"Although it is impossible to kill this group of stupid and arrogant blasphemers! Their leader Mokwag must be punished!"
"Guys, look over there!"
The pirate standing at the bottom of the steps accidentally looked back, his eyes suddenly widened, and his tone was surprised,
"There's someone there!"
"Don't scare people with such surprises! I don't believe there are still people coming to perform pilgrimage at night?"
"There is a man in a black cloak approaching!"
A gentle breeze blew by.
The man just stepped onto the sacred stairs a second ago, at least twenty meters away from them.
Next second.
The eyes of the five people were blurred, and a figure appeared strangely in front of them.
A black cloak covered his whole body, with two unique long swords crossing his back. A pair of heterochromatic pupils emitted a terrifying cold light amidst the firelight and bloodlight.
"Aina?" Roy's mind raced, and combined with the memory in his mind, he instantly understood the current situation.
Tonight is the day when the legendary pirate Morkvarg invades the Temple of Freya!
The pirates were divided into two groups. One group burned, killed, and looted, while the other group stayed aloof.
And this Aina was the initiator who would later let Mokwag wear wolf's clothing.
Then the meaning of that mysterious call becomes clear. Helping a goddess?
"You, are you a human or a ghost? How do you know my name?"
The bearded deputy trembled like a cat with fried fur, pulled out his weapon, and pointed the tip of the long sword at the demon hunter as if facing an enemy!
"I am the messenger of God Freya, here to cleanse the sins!" The demon hunter said righteously, and his beast-like vertical pupils swept across the cheeks of the five people.
Suddenly, an invisible huge pressure came over me like towering mountains.
The palms of the five people were sweating and they could hardly breathe.
"Aina, there are four more. Since you have never taken action against the priests of the goddess, just stay here and plunder the formation for me, and don't let any sinners go!"
After saying this, the demon hunter pointed to the open space in front of him. An ice element that was over two meters tall and covered with ice drilled out of the lavender spherical Gate of Annihilation and appeared at the entrance of the temple.
Two huge arms were inserted at the waist, motionless like a door god, and the ice blue eyes were devoid of human emotions.
"Shua—"
The bowstring vibrates!
The space suddenly distorted.
The upright figure disappeared without warning.
Gulu!
The five people swallowed their saliva in unison.
"Did you hear that, guys!" Aina glanced at the ice element, with the light of hope burning in his eyes, and raised his arms and shouted, "The messenger of the goddess is here to save the situation, let's stay here to atone for our sins!"
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"Haha...keep running, two little darlings, can't run so fast? I'm not done yet." A man wearing blue cotton armor, as strong as a bear, smiled evilly and moved his wrist flexibly The shining sword blade slowly approached the corner of the courtyard.
The curtains hanging under the eaves crackled with flames.
Sigurdrifa, a young woman in a white robe, opened her hands like a hen guarding her calf in front of a petite, thin, trembling girl, and cursed the pirates in a trembling voice,
"Stop it! Sinner! You are offending the majesty of the goddess. If you make the same mistake again and again, you will be punished! As long as you dare to touch us, I curse you to fall into **** forever!"
"Go on, louder. I'm waiting for your curses. It's as sweet as singing! Just treat it as a way to cheer up our next fun!" The man became even more excited when he heard the words, his facial features squeezed into a ball, "Maybe in the future Freya The curse is like a scar on our body, becoming a symbol of honor!"
"Come on, crown me, give me honor, your goddess is useless!"
"Come here, little baby!" The man grabbed Sigurdlifa's clothes, and with his **** hairy hands, he tore open her burqa, revealing her smooth and jade-like shoulders,
"Get away, get out!"
"Pfft—"
The sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh.
The sound of liquid splashing.
Siegdrifa and the girl behind her held their breath in horror.
The wild smile on the face of the extremely arrogant man suddenly froze.
A sword penetrated his neck, and the bone and jade-like blade reflected white light.
"Shua—"
The black shadow behind him drew the sword cleanly.
Blood flowers flew like fallen leaves, spraying all over the priestess' face.
The pirate made a vague "Uh-huh" sound in his throat, and fell face to face next to the priestess, his cheek buried in the dirty soil, and his hind feet twitched.
Sigedrifa, who had her arms folded, was dazzled and saw a weird and terrifying scene——
The pirate who was committing violence in the flowers on the left shuddered, and a long sword passed through his lower back. He was like a field mouse being stabbed by a pitchfork. He straightened his limbs backwards and said nothing. gas.
"Shua—"
A vague shadow flashed in the brightly lit courtyard.
In the corridor to the west of the courtyard, a burly man who was chasing a discolored girl shuddered, his bald head rose into the air, and landed ten meters away.
Blood gushes out from the broken neck like a fountain, and the headless corpse continues to run a few steps towards the screaming priestess under the influence of inertia, leaving a path filled with blood.
Kneel down on your knees, then chest and abdomen.
The blond girl who escaped the disaster fell into a sluggish state, and her pupils were filled with white jade-like sword light!
It danced in the garden like the light of the moon.
Amidst the sound of "whoosh" piercing the air, a swift black shadow bathed in the misty firelight, galloped and swept through the night sky so fast that the wide cloak behind it was like a huge giant with wings spread in the night. European nighthawk!
Sometimes it swoops down to the ground, and sometimes it flies into the sky.
The sound of the sword and the vibration of the bowstring are his trembling voice singing a lament for the dead.
Every time he landed, there would be a pirate groaning and blood splattering on the spot.
There was no time to even cry.
Killed in one blow.
In just five seconds, more than ten pirates lost their lives without knowing anything. A group of priestesses escaped from the tiger's mouth and rushed to the garden corner, like small animals hugging each other for warmth, huddled back to back.
"Is everyone okay? Woohoo...what happened? Who saved us? Has the goddess appeared?"
A priest who cried like a little cat said.
"Yes! Freya is saving us! Punishing the murderer!"
A girl with a red and swollen slap mark on her cheek said through gritted teeth,
"Wow, but Priest Uva died. Many sisters died! We are the only ones left!"
"Why are you crying! Woohoo...the souls of the sisters have entered the palace of the goddess!"
The priestesses clenched their pink fists, and their teardrop-covered faces were full of sadness, fear, and excitement!
The three robbers who were wreaking havoc in the temple house noticed something unusual - their brothers who were screaming for fun suddenly lost their voices, so they rushed out side by side.
However, they had just left under the eaves and stepped onto the marble slab.
A terrible wind suddenly blew in the courtyard.
The strong wind blew, the roof of the temple creaked and the windows banged.
Just like the heartbeats of three people——
The black cloak broke through the void and appeared ghostly. He bent his knees in a lunge, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the pale sword blade passed sideways——
"Puff, puff —"
The long sword made of dragon bone broke through the chain armor and cotton armor without any hindrance, and three flowers of flesh and blood bloomed.
"Ta-ta-ta-ta!"
A group of pirates in another room rushed into the courtyard with axes, swords, and shields, shouting.
The black shadow figure disappeared, and the next second it was like death falling from the sky.
The white sword blade raised vertically above the head volleyed downwards and slashed a **** sword energy.
"Puff puff puff—"
Blood and flesh flying everywhere.
The three pirates were like firewood that had been split with a hatchet, split in half from head to toe.
The fallen **** internal organs are as delicate and beautiful as blooming red roses.
The person further behind was sprayed in the face and had no time to react.
"咻—"
The witcher pulled the trigger.
A very slight explosion of air passed in front of him.
The man's body trembled, his eyes instantly lost focus, and there was a blood hole as thick as a little finger between his eyebrows.
Behind him, two companions standing side by side also had a small **** hole on their heads, and their faces still maintained the angry expressions they had when they were alive.
Through the hole, one can see a small half of a feather arrow emerging from a wall ten meters away, and the feathers quivered slightly.
"Thump thump!"
When the night wind blew, three corpses fell one after another.
In just one second, one slash and one arrow.
Six pirates died one after another.
There was not a single thug standing in the courtyard.
Scarlet light changes in the scorching blood.
A figure stands among them.
Holding a long sword like white jade at an angle, blood dripped from the sword to the ground.
The priestesses finally saw clearly the savior who killed the pirates - an expressionless young man with heroic eyebrows and deep eyes, shining with dark gold and silver gray light.
He was slowly wiping the flesh and blood on the sword blade with the clothes of the deceased.
The crescent of the moon behind me was as red as blood.
He noticed the gazes of the priestesses and nodded to them comfortingly.
"Don't be afraid, just wait a little longer."
The words fell.
A bearded man rushed out of the main hall of the temple, carrying a trembling sack. A corner of a golden kettle was exposed from the mouth of the bag. His expression was as satisfied as if he had used too much anesthetic.
When he looked up, he saw a man standing among the corpses.
Looking at each other.
The demon hunter stepped in a pool of blood, holding his sword, and stepped in front of him.
Clang!
Gold and iron clash!
He slashed the demon hunter's left shoulder with the mottled one-handed ax in his right hand from top to bottom, but was intercepted by the blade!
The ax surface will crack at a touch.
The demon hunter passed directly over his body, pulled out a sword horizontally in the flash of lightning, and made a huge gap in the man's neck - the trachea and cervical vertebrae were broken, and only a layer of skin remained attached to the back of the neck.
He fell heavily to the ground, and his head rolled far away like a ball.
A bag full of gold and silver utensils and coins fell on his back like funerary objects.
The demon hunter dragged his **** sword, flicking its tail like a dragon lizard, and rushed into the main hall of the temple with windy footsteps,
At the entrance of the temple, the rebellious pirate Aina led four subordinates and ice elements on a killing spree, with four corpses piled up at his feet.
The fifteen priestesses in the corner followed slowly.
……
The once solemn and splendid palace became chaotic and ruined.
More than a dozen pirates are wreaking havoc on the temple building.
And a man with a strong build and a star-shaped tattoo on his bare arm was reaching into his waistband, preparing to pee on the Freya statue.
"Mokwag?"
The demon hunter's heterochromatic eyes glanced at the man, and strong disappointment and doubt arose in his heart - this legendary pirate who did all kinds of evil~IndoMTL.com~ was extremely arrogant and conceited, but his physical fitness and combat ability were only better than ordinary people. Up some.
The goddess Freya, Skellige’s highest faith, is now powerless against dozens of mortals?
Just watching his priests being slaughtered, he even turned to a non-believer, a demon hunter, for help.
What is the reason for this?
"Who the **** are you? Where is my brother?" Mokwag hurriedly lifted his belt, pointed at his nose and yelled,
Wow—
More than a dozen pairs of eyes stared at the demon hunter. A dozen pirates pulled out the sharp blades from their waists, bared their white teeth, and pressed forward step by step.
Roy turned his head and smiled warmly as if greeting a guest.
"Your brothers are waiting for you to reunite in hell, get on your way."
"Chop him into mincemeat!"