Evening Bell Church

ps: Starting from this chapter, each chapter in the future will be 3,000 words, updated twice a day. Don’t say I’m lazy!

"Thank you! Her Majesty the Queen, thank you for your kindness and tolerance!" A group of werewolves knelt on the ground, their low voices full of gratitude.

Vanas nodded calmly and asked: "Now, does anyone still question what I just said?"

"Don't dare! The guilty minister doesn't dare!" Suddenly, all the nobles shook their heads in horror and hurriedly explained.

Gene was completely dumbfounded when he saw this. His eyes kept scanning the werewolves who had returned to normal consciousness, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

He deeply knows the rage and despair of becoming a werewolf, as well as the twisted feeling of being completely suppressed by reason.

That state is something that no priest or pastor can do anything about.

But now, facing these werewolves, this desperate situation was completely reversed with just one sentence from the Pope in the mouth of this sister.

"Sister...who is he?" Gene turned around and asked blankly.

Vanas's eyes sparkled: "It is our hope, our support, and the great man who protects us!"

In front, Su Ge stood alone on the wide street, protecting Vanas and the werewolves behind him with the momentum of one man being able to block the way.

Oliver barely came to his senses at this time, his face looking very ugly.

The Lord of the Moon just gave him half an hour to bring Vanas to the palace.

Now five minutes have passed, but I am stuck with this bug that I usually don't even look at.

"I don't have much time. I can't continue to waste it like this. If this attack is ineffective, I can only use that shameful move." Oliver slowly clenched his fists.

Su Ge also wanted to decide the outcome with him as soon as possible. After all, the potion only lasted half an hour and could not be taken continuously.

So he showed a sneer on his face and said provocatively: "I heard Master Jeroes say that you have never been at a disadvantage in several fights with him. I thought you were a ruthless character. Watch today. It’s nothing more than that, I guess Master Jeroes was too lazy to kill you and let you escape on purpose?”

Oliver's face became extremely gloomy upon hearing this.

Over the years, his greatest honor in the mysterious world is that he has fought several famous master-level demon hunters like Jaros without losing. This can even be said to be a badge event of his mysterious experience.

But now, to be ridiculed so brazenly by a mere professional-level rookie made him furious and his head heated up.

"You're a filthy son of a bitch, I'm going to let you know the consequences of provoking me!" Veins burst out on Oliver's forehead, and he held the Book of the Dead in the middle with his hands clasped together.

Along with a burst of terrifying spiritual energy, Su Ge suddenly felt that the air was distorted.

He felt dazed. When he came to his senses, he found himself in an abandoned cemetery.

This is a desolate, dark, borderless cemetery.

On the dark land, tombstones covered with dust and cobwebs leaned here and there, giving people an extremely heavy and depressing feeling.

The sky was dark, and the thick lead clouds were as thick as the bricks on the city wall. Just looking at them gave people a breathless and oppressive feeling.

"Is this...an inherent barrier?" Suddenly coming here, this word popped into Su Ge's mind.

Then he curled his lips and said: "How could it be an inherent barrier? It should be a trick related to illusion."

Looking down, Su Ge unexpectedly found that his hands were empty and even his body was naked.

All gear and clothing disappeared.

Huhu...

A gust of cold wind blew by, but Su Ge did not shiver as usual, but stretched his body comfortably: "What? Do you want to freeze me to death? This is a bit difficult."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Ge found that some ghosts suddenly appeared next to the tombstone.

These ghosts have a ferocious look, with white eyes, sinister faces, sharp mouths and fangs, and they look very scary.

There were a lot of ghosts, it looked like there were at least several thousand.

"Kill all the living!" After these ghosts appeared, their eyes instantly locked on the naked Su Ge, and they rushed towards him like crazy.

Su Ge grabbed it with both hands and found that he had nothing in his hands.

"These ghosts are probably all substantial mental attacks. If they were released here, my mental health in the real world would be completely destroyed."

Boom!

A loud bell sounded, and countless psychic blades instantly shattered all the dozens of approaching ghosts, but the ones behind them swarmed in.

"This is not good!" Su Ge continued to release the Night Bell Blade to kill the approaching ghosts, thinking in his mind

But all the killed ghosts quickly climbed out of the tombstones and continued attacking, forming an endless cycle.

Within ten minutes, sweat had already appeared on Su Ge's forehead, and his spiritual energy was consumed very much.

He killed almost a thousand evil ghosts in the past ten minutes.

However, the number of evil spirits in this cemetery has not decreased at all.

Uh-huh!

Without paying attention, a fierce ghost touched him from under his feet and grabbed Su Ge's ankle with his claws.

At this moment, Su Ge felt a cold and biting feeling coming from his ankle, followed by an indescribable sharp pain.

It was as if his thigh had just regained consciousness after being numbed by the cold, but countless needles were pierced into the skin at the same time.

In severe pain, Su Ge lost the ability to move his left foot.

"Damn, this is really exciting." Su Ge's face was a little pale, and he was in trouble when he saw the endless evil spirits.

"The material equipment cannot be brought in, which means this is the spiritual world, not the dream world. If the divine body has no effect, how can I break the situation?"

Although the situation was very critical, Su Ge was still calm at this time.

"Spiritual world... What am I in the spiritual world..."

Su Ge thought in his heart... Dong! The heavy bell sounded again, clearing away the approaching evil spirits, and Su Ge's brain was instantly like an electric shock when he heard the bell, and he thought of a possibility.

He closed his eyes and used all his knowledge as the executioner of the evening bell.

"Use the spirit as a medium to transmit the shock wave of the bell. Since this is the spiritual world, my evening bell can appear!" Su Ge's eyes suddenly glared and shouted.

The next second, a cold and solemn breath enveloped Su Ge.

This breath was heavy and cold, solemn and solemn, as if standing in a solemn and empty temple.

At this moment, a three-meter-high black bell suddenly appeared around Su Ge, completely covering Su Ge's body in the middle.

The bell was all black, as if it was made of black iron, and there were shallow lines on it at this time.

The lines were a bit messy, but it could be seen that there were piles of skulls, countless rising ghosts, constantly spreading fog, and the unclear figure in the fog.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After a large number of evil spirits hit the bell, their bodies were instantly shattered by the sound that spread out.

At the same time, inside the bell, Su Ge's entire spirit was submerged by the terrifying density of the bell.

Fortunately, this bell was not a regular bell. Su Ge was not stunned by the violent sound at this moment, but sat down calmly.

Because at this moment, he heard some sounds he had never heard before and felt the profound knowledge he had never felt before.

"Interesting, interesting." Su Ge thought very excitedly.

At this time, he heard a lot of voices in his ears. In the bell, he heard a lot of wailing and whispering.

The wailing was from the evil spirits from the outside world.

"Save me! Save me..."

"Let me be free..."

"These evil spirits should be fixed here by Oliver's ability, and their reason was crushed through endless torture, so that they were filled with hatred and bestiality, and turned into the horrible appearance they are now."

They couldn't speak normally, and they didn't even have thoughts. But when they hit the evening bell, the desire left in their instincts was sensed by the bell and then transmitted to Su Ge's ears.

After all, the essence of this evening bell is the condensation of spirit and has powerful soul knowledge.

Accompanying the wailing was the low whispering.

The whispering was not from the soul, but from the patterns on the evening bell.

Su Ge didn't know the patterns on his evening bell, and he didn't even know when these patterns were formed.

However, he could see that these patterns were the condensation of his knowledge of the evening bells, or the spiritual embodiment of the knowledge Su Ge gained from "The Evening Bells of the Valley", which was the source of Su Ge's power of the evening bells.

It seemed that the knowledge on the evening bells was stimulated by these wronged souls, or the desire for these souls, and it was actually stimulated to convey the secret knowledge that Su Ge could not touch or understand from the book.

The whispers were spoken very quickly, and it sounded like chanting Buddhist scriptures, making it difficult to hear the number.

But Su Ge heard it very clearly.

"I am the executioner of the evening bell, a person who carries out the destiny of heaven. I give salvation to souls, comfort to evil spirits, liberation to the dead, and death to the filthy. I am the walker who purifies the world, the guide of the dead, the comforter of evil spirits, the liberator of evil spirits, the comforter of souls, the soul calmer of ghosts, the guide to the underworld, and the executor of the evening bell."

"Death is my robe, the evening bell is my body, the sound wave is my sharp blade, and the soul is my people. I listen to the voice of the dead, interpret the demands of the soul, wander in the ocean of death, ride the boat of the evening bell, stroll in the abyss, and travel back and forth to the underworld."

"I am death, I am a god, I am the law, I am the executioner..."

Hearing these words, Su Ge combined his knowledge of the evening bell and instantly analyzed a large number of secrets related to the executioner of the evening bell.

In an instant, these words seemed to be engraved on Su Ge's mind, completely integrated with his spirit.

"Death and soul are originally connected to each other."

Death is the starting point of the soul,

and the soul is the sublimation of life.

At this moment, Su Ge suddenly woke up.

"I am the executioner of the evening bell, the one who follows the destiny of heaven, giving salvation to souls, comforting evil spirits, and liberating the dead..."

Gradually, Su Ge followed the voice and recited it like a demon, as if the "I" had changed from someone else to himself.