Soul echo

Chapter 435 Follow-up
The beam of light pierced through the evil god's avatar, and that avatar then shattered into pieces and vanished into thin air.

This is not an attack by the god of business who took time out of his busy schedule to squeeze out a little bit of energy to launch. This attack came from the sun god, from the "Supreme Light" of the world of Dan, and from a bomb that released about 3.9×10^ per second. A star with 26 joules of energy.

Even if the Sun God condenses only one ten-thousandth of the energy released by himself every second, it is still an incomparably vast energy.

Driven by the will of the gods, that beam of light descended from the sky, directly shining on the earth, and directly destroying a clone of the evil god—of course, this evil god was not the evil god of the abyss.

"Before entering the lord's mansion, I called for the help of His Majesty the Supreme Light, and now, exactly eight and a half minutes have passed--you have cooperated so well, it may make the Supreme Light Your Majesty's attack was in vain, originally I called for his help just in case, and just blow up the Lord's Mansion directly."

Watching helplessly that the gods he believed in were shattered by one blow, and the strong shock hit Marcus' brain, and he would not be able to wake up for a while.

At this time, the eldest son of the lord gritted his teeth, pulled out a dagger from his waist, stepped on the low table, and stabbed at Zhong Ye who was sitting on the sofa.

Even a hero who has saved several cities, even if he can summon the attack of the gods, but he is still a mortal body, and now he has no weapon at hand, as long as this attack can hit, he can be killed!
Hearing the roar of the lord's eldest son, his body suddenly protruded forward, and the dagger appeared in front of Zhong Ye in an instant.

"Teacher be careful!"

"Quickly get out of the way!"

However, Zhong Ye just picked up a piece of ceiling debris that fell down just now, and flicked it with his fingers.

The debris shot out and hit the lord's eldest son's wrist. The nerve pain triggered an instinctive reaction, and he had to let go of the dagger.

No!No!No! ! !
The eldest son of the lord watched his only hope fall from his hands, his eyes quickly turned gray.

He wanted to roar, but something blocked his throat, making him unable to speak.

He knew that it was despair, that was pain...

"what!!!"

The lord bent down and pulled out a hatchet from the sofa under him, roared to boost his courage, strenuously jumped over the low table, and slashed at Zhong Ye.

He and his eldest son's movements were carried out at the same time, but the eldest son was younger, and his reactions and movements were much faster than his.

Lily and Lilian had just raised their weapons when the lord passed over the low table.

Zhong Ye caught the falling dagger with his left hand, broke off the armrest of the sofa with his right hand, and faced the ax blade with the wooden armrest.

The short ax was swung out violently, but when the ax blade collided with the handrail, it froze in mid-air, unable to continue cutting in.

The lord's eyes widened and he screamed, "This is impossible!"

The moment he yelled, Lily's ax spear swept over and cut his neck straight.

On the other side, Lilian's light sword also pierced through the head of the lord's eldest son.

The warm blood splashed on his body, and Marcus came back to his senses in a trance.

He turned his stiff neck, looked at the corpses of his father and brother, and at Zhong Ye who was sitting on the sofa, his body drenched in blood, raised the corners of his mouth miserably, and laughed maniacally.

He always thought that he was smart and pious enough, but this man from the east easily shattered his pretense of pride and piousness.

Actually he wasn't smart at all, and he wasn't religious at all, it was just pretending... pretending!
thump!
Marcus' feet softened, and he fell to his knees, "Forgive me, please forgive me...as long as you can forgive me, I will do anything!"

The corpses of his father and elder brother lay in front of him. The bones were not cold yet, but he knelt down and begged the enemy for mercy.

Lily and Lilian were shocked by what Marcus did, and they stared at him dumbfounded, unable to speak for a while.

Zhong Ye stood up, and Marcus then looked up, looking hopefully at those bright eyes that still showed no emotion.

"Please... please forgive me..." he said with a sob.

However, Zhong Ye directly pulled out the long knife placed behind the sofa.

Marcus stared, then turned and fled with his hands and feet.

His reaction was quick, but Zhong Ye was even faster.

The long knife swung down, directly smashing Marcus' body to the ground.

When the evil god's avatar was destroyed by the sun god's attack, Schwenningen's 'ceremony' had already stopped, so Marcus begged for mercy.

But Zhong Ye obviously wouldn't let him go, because he was a participant in human trafficking, and his hands were already stained with the blood of innocent people, so he had to die.

After wiping off the blood on the knife, Zhong Ye exhaled, and looked at Lilian and the others, "I plan to see if there are any remnants of their crimes in Schwenningen before setting off."

"Let's go? Where are you going?" Lily asked doubtfully.

"Go to Tubingen first, tell the church about this matter, and let them know about it. If nothing else happens, starting from Schwenningen, the group of things will drop a few people in each town along the road, and those people, It's the sacrifices they perform in their rituals."

Rituals, offerings...

Hearing these two words, Lily only felt creepy.

"Do you still remember that little vampire boy?" Zhong Ye tied his weapon back on his body, and led Lilian and the others out of the reception room that lost its roof.

Dozens of days had passed since that incident, and Lily recalled it carefully before she remembered it.

"Is it...Cyril? What's wrong with him?"

The evil god avatar not only lifted off the roof of the reception room, but even the corridor outside the room was affected. A large piece of the ceiling of the corridor was dug out, allowing the cold wind to pour in.

There was no one in the corridor, maybe they were all afraid and hid, or maybe the servants in the lord's mansion were transformed into that kind of black mist monster by the lord long ago, gathered into the clone of the evil god just now, and were beaten by the sun god died.

"Although transforming into a Mind Eater is equivalent to becoming a part of that evil god, Cyril also successfully attacked and killed his 'blood relatives' with the help of his father's transformed Mind Eater, and escaped from that vampire stronghold. "

Zhong Ye said as he walked: "This means that the transformed Heart Eaters actually have self-awareness. Of course, having self-awareness during this period does not mean that they can maintain self-awareness after gathering into evil god clones. , so I think that group of guys will drop the transported people down the road, and then turn those people into ritual sacrifices.

"However, we do not yet know what the conditions for the ceremony will be, so these are all speculations."

"Guessing is scary enough..." Lilian couldn't help muttering.

I don't know how many years this population trade has been going on. If things are really as Zhong Ye said, then this group of guys kill at least dozens of people every year. Over the years, at least hundreds, or even thousands of people have been killed.

Just thinking about it is enough to make one shudder.

This is not the number of people who died in battle, but the number of people who were slaughtered and slaughtered!
Perhaps in the eyes of those black mist monsters, human beings are a kind of livestock.

Zhong Ye took Lilian and the others away from the lord's mansion, only to find that the streets were already in chaos.

Just now a clone of the evil god appeared in Schwenningen, and not long after that, the clone of the evil god was killed by an attack from the sky. It brought enough fear to them, and the beam of light that descended afterward was naturally regarded by them as a 'miracle', a sign of God's mercy.

People of different beliefs thought it was a miracle from the god they believed in, so they quarreled with others on the street.

Seeing them like this, Zhong Ye thought for a moment, stepped forward, and knocked a noisy crowd to the ground.

——If you don't control it, the quarrel will develop into a fight, and it will be difficult to control the situation at that time.

However, he doesn't have any prestige in this town, how can he control the situation?
The answer is: hit all the quarreling people once, and after knocking them all down, they will be obedient.

(End of this chapter)