Evening Bell Church

Su Ge felt himself falling, and then he suddenly found that his body was not in the dark abyss, but in some vague fog.

In the fog, Su Ge heard a terrifying roar and saw countless winged monsters.

"I started dreaming again." Su Ge was very calm, because he had seen this scene several times.

In a trance, he came to a world of green mountains and green waters.

The sun was bright and colorful.

In the distance, a giant dragon roared with a strong wind, and the pillars supporting the heaven and earth could be seen faintly at the end of the world.

On the other side, smoke was billowing, and countless huge lava monsters were fighting each other.

"Wait, this is not the world that Ada brought me to!"

Such a scene, Su Ge had not seen it in the previous few times he came here.

He suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and his falling body was accompanied by a thunder and storm, and silver-gray armor, a black cloak, and a delicate silver-white fluffy shawl covered his body.

Click!

Lightning struck a ball of wind, and then formed a silver-gray solemn ghost mask, which was held in Su Ge's hand and worn on his face.

With his cloak fluttering, Su Ge stood cautiously in the air, looking at the situation around him.

"Here I can exert all my divine power, which means that this is still a dream." Su Ge thought to himself, holding Gungnir tightly, and his eyes that saw through everything swept around.

"This is a world... engraved in the past." Su Ge was a little surprised.

"Yes, this is indeed a world engraved in the past, and it is also a world I have witnessed in my life."

A calm and hoarse voice sounded, although there was no hostility, it made Su Ge's heart beat faster.

Because the owner of this voice actually avoided his divine power.

He turned his head slightly, and the eyes burning with ghost fire under the mask looked behind him.

There stood a man.

The man was wearing a somewhat worn gray windbreaker and trousers, with a top hat on his head. He looked about fifty years old, with a lantern hanging around his waist, like an ordinary night watchman.

The most bizarre thing about him is his eyes. Those pale eyes without pupils do not have any meaning of terror, but are full of wisdom and depth.

"Old Weiss?" Seeing this man, Su Ge's tone was a little surprised.

This man is the mysterious man who rescued him from his old dreams several times, Old Weiss.

He has a very strong control over dreams and has experienced a very long time.

At first, Su Ge thought he was an immortal who was proficient in dream knowledge. Now it seems that Su Ge underestimated him.

Su Ge continued: "You are the God of Dreams, Byron the Great, who is known as the mysterious source of mankind."

After hearing this, Old Weiss showed a somewhat nostalgic expression on his face: "Byron the Great, this is a very long-lasting title, so long that I almost forgot that I was called this before."

"You are not dead." Su Ge said seriously.

Old Weiss sighed, "It's really hard for the Great God to die. Although the Great God is not as good as those orthodox gods in terms of divine power, the Great God is integrated into the rules after all. Even if those natural gods, or even the God King who came here from another world, died, the Great God can still survive. We who have become the origin, as long as this world still exists, we will not perish."

"As long as someone can still dream, I can follow this dream and continue to live."

Su Ge fell silent after listening. He remembered the confidence of the Great God of Eyes just now, and the Great God of Death who died countless times but was still like a dog skin plaster.

"Then Emperor Byron, what are your plans for bringing me here?" Su Ge was very wary of this mysterious Great God.

Now, he doesn't have much trust in the Great Gods of this world.

Old Weiss smiled and said, "Don't call me by this name, just call me Old Weiss. My full name is Weiss Byron. This is the name I gave myself."

Su Ge didn't speak, and his eyes under the mask were still staring at him.

Old Weiss sighed, "You don't have to be so wary of me. You and I both have the ability to control dreams. According to the law that there is only one god in one source, don't you think this is a bit contradictory?"

Suger was silent for a second, and then suddenly said in shock: "You gave me the power of my dream!?"

Old Weiss laughed and nodded: "What else?"

Thump!

The icy heart seemed to awaken something and beat suddenly.

This time, it was like a war drum full of traces of time, beating out special notes from ancient times.

Old Weiss pointed to Suger's chest: "Look, He still knows me."

Suger put his hand on his chest, looked at Old Weiss and asked seriously: "What's going on?"

"Let's talk somewhere else! There are many stories to tell here."

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April 16, 7848 in the March calendar, the third day of Suger's disappearance.

Frost Dragon Valley in the north of the Alliance Empire.

Jellos stood on the sea level with a group of werewolves with long white hair, weapons in hand, and leather clothes.

These werewolves are all believers from the Guinness Evening Bell Church.

The reason why they became like this is because they were protected by the Jellos Apocalypse Hunting Seal. After mastering a lot of knowledge related to cold, their bodies evolved in a specific direction to cope with this abnormal cold weather.

Now the entire sunken sea level of the Frost Dragon Valley has been completely frozen.

This is also the first time that this most important port in the Frost Dragon Valley has been frozen in the past three hundred years.

Boom!

In another part of the valley, there was a violent explosion, and even the mountains on both sides began to shake violently.

Jellos wore the windbreaker uniform of the Evening Bell Church, holding a frost sword and not wearing a mask.

The golden vertical pupils looked at the direction where the sound came from, and a voice full of special magnetism came out: "This will be your last madness."

Boom!

Another huge explosion sounded, and at this time, with the help of a group of Evening Bell believers, a large number of two-meter-tall and strong little giants quickly left the houses in the valley and ran towards this side.

"Report to the apostle, a total of 326 frost giants have been evacuated." Accompanied by the strong wind, a three-meter-tall werewolf came howling and reported loudly.

Jellos nodded, looked at the smoke in the distance and said, "Begin to evacuate."

Hearing the sound of life, the werewolf raised his head, and a high-pitched and long wolf howl came out of his mouth, which spread far and wide to the sea full of wind and snow.

"Jellos!"

Accompanied by a roar full of anger, two dazzling lights flew from a distance and landed on the shore in the blink of an eye.

Archbishop Saru and Laurie have arrived.

"Where can you escape this time!" Laurie's changes were very obvious at this time. A lot of red hair grew on his head, and his eyes were flashing abnormal red.

Although Saru was relatively better, it was obvious that his breathing was getting heavier, and waves of inhuman roars came from his throat.

Looking at the two former colleagues, Jellos took a step forward and said, "You have already reached the edge of destruction, what are you still praying for? What are you still roaring for?"

"I will kill you! Kill you, the traitor!" Laurie roared with a distorted face.

The battle and the constant reversal at the beginning were a huge shadow in his life.

Archbishop Saru drew out his overly gorgeous long sword, stared at Jellos and said: "You pagans will all die here today. The next two days will be the end of your Evening Bell Church."

Jellos stepped forward: "Doomsday? You must have made a mistake, right? It will be you who face the doomsday."

Boom!

Another huge explosion, accompanied by a burst of blood-colored ripples, thousands of clergymen of all kinds rushed here in a special means of transportation, besieging Jellos and others on the sea.

These clergymen could clearly feel his eyes flickering constantly at this time, and whenever they struggled to retreat, they would be corrected by a special red light and restored to a madman.

"You will die today!" Laurie roared, and rushed over frantically with his men.

Jellos swung his frost long sword: "Rise from the dark frost! Servant of my Lord! My companion! My compatriot!"

The terrifying cold wind blew suddenly from behind Jellos to the front in an instant.

Archbishop Saru swung his sword, and a huge golden light enveloped all the clergy, which completely offset the terrifying cold wind.

"Your bell bearer is dead! I wonder how arrogant you can be!" Laurie's expression became more distorted.

Jellos said calmly: "Then look around you first!"

Ah ah ah!

As soon as the voice fell, Laurie heard a scream in his ear.

At the same time, he felt a chill behind his head, as if something terrible was lying on his neck.

In an instant, his body turned into a dark and disappeared.

When he looked over again, his eyes tightened.

At this time, two pale white, covered with frost, holding weapons, strange souls appeared in the original place.

These souls had ghost fire burning in their eyes, which were full of resentment and violence.

Without waiting for Laurie to stand firm, the two souls rushed over again fiercely and attacked him.

"Get out!" Laurie roared, and a circle of dark red ripples suddenly spread out, completely scattering the two souls.

Turning his head, he found that there were one or two such strange souls around each clergyman.

The screams came again, and Laurie found that a soul hugged a clergyman's head tightly. In a scream, the clergyman turned into an ice sculpture and died completely.

"Don't touch them!" Saru roared, swung the long sword in his hand, and a golden light burst out, pushing all these souls away.

Each of these souls can be called a highly offensive bomb, and they are between reality and illusion, not afraid of death, and very dangerous.

Thousands of clergymen were completely dragged down by these souls.

Seeing this, the angry Laurie took out a blood-red skull from his arms and crushed it suddenly.

Accompanied by a strange huge ripple, the blood-red ripple directly swept away all the souls around.

When he looked forward again, he found that bursts of blue flames suddenly burned under the feet of Jellos and others.

Then countless ghosts emerged from the sea and hugged everyone standing there.

The strange ghost lights became more and more, and finally a large amount of ghost lights penetrated from the ice surface, forming a huge warship 50 meters high.

This warship seemed to have no entity. It appeared directly through the ice surface, but took away everyone.

The ghosts were still wailing, and even the soldiers and sailors on the ship were ghosts and skeletons that looked a little scary.

"Vikulas' ghost fleet!?" Bishop Saru was shocked when he saw this scene.

More ghost lights appeared, and dozens of huge ships floated up from below the sea level, protecting Jellos and others in the middle.

Countless ghosts were flying, and the weird and illusory ghost sailors were laughing at the clergy.

"Fight! Shoot them down for me!" Laurie shouted while holding something tightly.

Then, with a loud noise in the distance, countless shells fell from the sky and shot at the fleet.

Facing these attacks, the ghost fleet held up a protective shield to block the first round of attacks, and the entire fleet sank rapidly.

Almost ten seconds later, all the ships sank into the cold sea and disappeared.

Ah ah ah ah!

Accompanied by a roar of great anger, Laurie's body suddenly burst out with countless blood-red long hairs, and his bones clattered in the mutant.

Accompanied by the splattering of countless blood, he turned into a skinny, huge, and terrifying creature like a dog.

"What are we doing?"

"What are we doing?"

"What are we?"

Witnessing Laurie's horrific mutation, the seeds that Su Ge had planted for the clergy took root and sprouted instantly.

Hundreds of clergymen became extremely twisted in their great self-doubt, and finally turned into monsters in the splashing blood.

As Su Ge said before, they don't need to destroy themselves. When the time comes, they will self-destruct.

Jellos and others who gradually sank into the sea clearly saw everything that happened on the shore.

Next to him stood a middle-aged ghost wearing a cowboy hat, a navy uniform, and a shark head on his back.

This ghost has even gotten rid of the ghost posture and has come to a substantial form.

"You clock holders are very accurate." The ghost touched his beard and said calmly.

Jellos didn't speak, with a trace of regret on his face.

The ghost asked again: "Do you feel sad to see your juniors and colleagues become like this?"

Jeros shook his head: "It's just a pity that they didn't know the truth they knew and believed in until they died."

The ghost sighed: "Don't talk about them. If you don't tell me, I don't know."

This ghost is the commander of the Vikulas Ghost Fleet, named Haijie.

For the past three hundred years since the appearance of the Ghost Fleet, he has been leading it to travel back and forth in various oceans.

Jeros successfully conquered the Ghost Fleet three days ago and made it bow down to the power of the Evening Bell.

Then he immediately received Adeline's information and began to prepare to leave.

But on the second day, he was attacked by the Holy Blood Church. The two sides fought for more than a day, and finally Jeros evacuated calmly in this posture.

"Where are we going?" Haijie asked.

"Edge Islands."