Evening Bell Church

Elf Holy City: Saphiro.

The Holy King who stood on top of Mirondelin withdrew his gaze from the stars and looked down at the perfect baby next to him.

The baby's skin is fair, shiny and supple, with no blood vessels, pores or body hair visible on it.

Seeing such skin reminds people of a word called seamless.

The heavenly garment is naturally integrated without any gaps.

Then heaven and man are naturally integrated and perfect.

On the perfect skin, the baby's facial features seemed to have been carefully designed and carved by countless gods. Even the Holy King couldn't help but marvel at this appearance.

The baby's three different eyes are just a maze of endless depth and knowledge, making people look lost in an instant.

The baby was lying in a stroller made of countless stars. Countless stars fell from the sky, exuding sparkling light.

Sheryl stood beside the stroller, looked at her child and said, "Suge did have an accident, but he is not dead yet. He cannot die so easily."

The Holy King raised her hand, and the armor belonging to the Wild Hunt appeared in her hand.

On the right hand of the armor is a black glove with three gems of different shapes on it.

"The crazy body that has been fused with his soul has been peeled off, which indicates that he is about to die. I have witnessed his ending countless times in the past countless years."

Sheryl raised her head and looked at the cold-tempered Holy King and said, "When you see the future, the future has already changed."

"The premise is that I participated in it. What I saw happened objectively and naturally without any interference. Su Ge, who was deprived of everything by Avgomon, will die in a nightmare and become a blood-soaked monster that will eventually kill you all. ”

The Holy King continued: "In the future, his contribution will be only one."

As she spoke, she looked down at the baby in the stroller.

"She is the dawn of the world, the hope of redemption, the light in the darkness."

Sherrill didn't care about the Holy King's words, and said firmly with eyes full of determination: "Su Ge, he won't die. Even if you die, he will not die."

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Lawrence held Al and hid in the factory, while Su Ge walked out of the door calmly, carrying a hatchet.

The eyes roughly circle around, and there are almost twenty villagers around.

Their eyes were blood red at this time. They were holding a torch in one hand and a machete or ax in the other. Their bodies were stooped, but they were much stronger than the old men at that time.

After seeing Su Ge come out, a dozen nearby villagers immediately locked their eyes on Su Ge.

At this time, Su Ge shouted to the villagers holding torches: "The blood you desire is here!"

The sound was so loud that it was clearly heard by all the surrounding villagers in an instant.

For a moment, more than twenty villagers rushed toward Su Ge like wolves that had smelled blood.

The surrounding people gathered quickly, and Lawrence immediately seized the opportunity, picked up Al and left quickly through the side door of the factory.

Lawrence walked decisively and quickly.

As he said, he is just an ordinary refugee who prioritizes himself first and flees for his life in critical moments.

Su Ge watched him carrying Al and disappearing into the night, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Lawrence is an ordinary normal person who knows fear and is selfish and afraid of death, but he also has a normal conscience and compassion.

He will ignore other people's pleas for help because he is afraid of death, and will also try his best to help those in need.

At this time, more than twenty villagers were rapidly narrowing the encirclement.

Naturally, Su Ge would not sit still and wait for death.

Before the encirclement was completely reduced, he squeezed the hatchet in his hand and rushed towards the right front of the encirclement, where two thin teenagers rushed over.

The two teenagers didn't dodge when they saw Su Ge coming towards them, and rushed towards them with bloodthirsty faces.

Naturally, Su Ge didn't intend to fight them head-on. When the two teenagers rushed towards them, Su Ge rolled his body on the spot. He first avoided the attack of the pitchfork in the boy's hand and rushed out through the gap in front.

Ouch!

Seeing Su Ge rushing out, everyone suddenly fell into a rage, roaring and chasing Su Ge madly.

Su Ge's running speed is not fast, but he is faster than these blood addicts.

The direction he was running was towards the woods behind the factory, where he planned to kill all these people.

Rushing into the woods with all his strength, Su Ge gasped violently and hid behind a big tree. He saw the two teenagers running the fastest just now and quickly approached them waving a pitchfork.

Su Ge clenched the handle of the knife with both hands. When the young man in front approached, he swung the hatchet and slashed into his neck with precision.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed the pitchfork in his hand with one hand, kicked him with one kick, and rushed forward. The pitchfork in his hand directly penetrated the second boy's neck, nailing him firmly to the tree.

After the two struggled for a few times, they died helplessly.

Then, just like before, two evil spirits rushed into Su Ge's body, and the ulcers on the back of his hands had spread from his hands to his forearms.

Su Ge struggled to control his thirst for blood, tore off the shirts of the two teenagers, picked up the hatchet and two pitchforks, turned around and continued deeper into the woods.

After the subsequent villagers ran in, when they saw the bodies of the two teenagers, they ignored Su Ge and lay on the ground and began to drink the blood of the two teenagers.

The spot where he drank blood was quickly covered with blood. The three villagers who rushed over later roared in dissatisfaction and continued to pursue Su Ge.

The three men ran wildly along the smell of blood. They had just rushed forward for no more than 50 meters when the bodies of the two villagers in front of them suddenly froze and fell to the ground with convulsions.

When the third villager looked at the corpse with some doubts, the axe with a sharp edge appeared from the darkness and cut his throat with difficulty.

Three evil spirits rose up and entered Su Ge's body.

At this moment, Su Ge's eyes were faintly red, and the festering on his body spread rapidly.

You can even see the evil spirits behind him floating behind him, staring with hideous greedy eyes, waiting for his collapse, and then eating him up.

Su Ge's chest was panting violently like a bellows. He stretched out his stinging arm to turn over the bodies of the two people. He could see that the pitchfork tied with cloth strips was hanging in the air before. When the two people rushed forward, they pierced their heads through their eyes.

Tearing off more cloth strips and picking up the weapons of the two people, Su Ge, who was covered in blood, turned around and looked at the little lights in the distance: "There are still nineteen."

His body was getting more and more tired, the pain was getting more and more intense, and the bloodthirsty desire tortured his reason.

But the more this happened, the more Su Ge felt that his consciousness was firm and unshakable.

It seemed that these sufferings were like forged hammers hitting his body, forging his body and soul.

Gritting his teeth, he separated the two bodies and hung them on the tree with cloth strips. Su Ge used simple weapons to set simple but effective traps.

The people who drank the blood did not feel satisfied and continued to move forward following the smell of blood.

Su Ge, hiding behind the tree, licked his cracked lips, touched the blood dripping down his hair, tried to hold his breath, and clenched the handle of the knife.

After a villager approached, Su Ge's big hand was like the hand of death stretched out from hell, grabbing the villager's head, and then the worn-out hatchet in his hand passed through everything skillfully.

Along with the blood, the villager's neck was directly cut in half.

At this moment, Su Ge, who was quite insightful and experienced, had found the right fighting skills.

In the dark night, the little flames kept extinguishing, and finally everything disappeared.

An hour later.

Su Ge stumbled out of the woods. At this time, every part of his body was completely soaked in blood. The horrible festering had spread along his arm to his shoulder.

At the same time, the left arm began to fester.

Behind Su Ge's head, a large group of illusory evil spirits floated there, greedily waiting for Su Ge.

Su Ge sat on the ground weakly, turned his head slightly to look at the evil spirits, and sneered on his bloody face: "Don't worry, I will never become you."

Raising his arm slightly, the horrible stinging sensation came over, making Su Ge's body soaked in sweat in an instant.

Sweat and blood mixed together and continued to flow down his skin. At this time, Su Ge was like an evil spirit crawling back from hell.

Ah ah ah ah!

With a tragic howl, Su Ge took off his solidified shirt with great difficulty.

Under the blood, you can see that Su Ge also has many scars and bruises on his body.

The festering on his arms has spread to his shoulders and began to spread to Su Ge's back.

The intense pain made Su Ge's body tremble constantly, as if his whole body was twitching.

Finally, he lay on the ground powerlessly, like a wounded beast, gasping violently on the ground.

Time passed slowly, but the moon in the sky showed no sign of falling.

Su Ge, who was lying on the ground, was a little fuzzy in consciousness, and the bloody smell from his clothes made it almost impossible for him to control his bloodthirsty desire.

"Drink it! Drink it and you will be redeemed."

"Drink it, you will be away from pain and become very comfortable."

"Drink it and you will gain extraordinary power to save those innocent people!"

The voice of constant temptation came from the depths of Su Ge's soul, asking him to lick the blood on his clothes.

Su Ge was extremely tired, and his collapsed spirit could no longer maintain his will.

Instinctively, Su Ge stretched out his hand to pinch his clothes, pulled them in front of him, and trembled as he stretched out his tongue, ready to lick the blood.

When his tongue was less than five centimeters away from his clothes, a soft light passed through the clothes and illuminated Su Ge's blood-stained face.

This light immediately attracted Su Ge's full attention. He quickly opened his clothes and saw the lantern that was hidden under him before.

The soft and bright light was like light in the darkness, a beacon in despair, and comfort in fear, soothing Su Ge's spirit.

In a daze, Su Ge thought of a sentence he had heard before.

"No matter how dark and desperate it is, as long as this light is not extinguished, our ambition will not disappear, and our faith will not collapse."

This is what Old Weiss said when he gave him the lantern.

Su Ge looked at the light in the lantern blankly, and he vaguely saw something full of countless lights in it.

There is a special idea in these countless lights, which includes paranoia, arrogance, debauchery, madness, and freedom.

Countless contradictory ideas gathered here and converged into an idea that only Su Ge could understand at this time.

"To hell with despair, to hell with fate, to hell with the future, to hell with the rules. Don't think too much, just kill them. Kill those who should be killed, and the world will be at peace."

This is very arrogant, even arrogant to the point of not knowing the immensity of the world, but it makes a lot of sense.

"My determination... my will... my ambition" Su Ge murmured, his eyes regained clarity.

The lantern still emitted a soft light, Su Ge's body was still extremely painful, and the festering was still spreading.

Nothing in reality had changed, but Su Ge seemed to have changed.

He seemed to have figured something out, looking at the blood on his body and the broken hatchet in his hand.

"There is really no need to think so much, just kill them. Is this the ambition that He left behind?"

"Kill, kill, kill! Kill one and you won't lose, kill two and you'll earn one! Kill tm!" The hearty and unrestrained voice sounded in Su Ge's mind.

Su Ge immediately understood what Old Weiss said about that Him.

"He is indeed a wonderful person."

Sitting up with difficulty and hanging the lantern around his waist, Su Ge turned his head slightly and looked at the hideous and greedy souls behind him, and suddenly froze.

"So this is the return to oneness?" Su Ge seemed to have opened his mind at this time.

Plop!

The moment Su Ge figured it out, Su Ge's heart suddenly beat.

Then Su Ge felt as if something had opened in his heart.

He had never understood the meaning of unity before, but Su Ge suddenly understood it after hearing that idea.

What he had thought before was completely different from the original meaning.

"The so-called unity is not to make all the souls in the world become one, but to make those problems become one."

How to become one? The method has been placed in front of Su Ge.

He stood up with the help of a hatchet, and looked at the evil spirits he was carrying, and Su Ge grinned with a slightly weird smile.

Those vicious souls looked at Su Ge's weird soul and their expressions became a little weird.

Su Ge smiled and said, "Thank you for your curse, I won't be polite now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Ge stretched out his hand and pressed on his exposed heart, and said two words: "Return to One."

In an instant, the opening of the ice heart produced a huge suction force, which directly sucked in all the souls of the twenty or so people.

With the disappearance of the soul, Su Ge's desire for blood gradually subsided.

The festering on the body also formed strange and hideous lines under the continuous beating of the heart.

"So, this is the return to oneness." Su Ge thought with great ease in his heart, and the unruly and wild voice of that person was remembered again in his ears.

"Let's make a plan and kill the most powerful one, and you will be freed from this reincarnation."

"This plan is very simple. Let him become the returner of this world, use his body as a container, and let all the problems be contained in it."

"Let's make a container for him first, as for how to kill him, it depends on him."