Journey to another world starting from slime

"What the hell happened here?" Kepik looked around, his eyes trembling.

"Massacre..." Aurier said in a deep voice, his voice was cold.

"When I was at the border, I encountered a border city that was raided by the army of the Black Dragon Empire. The 6000 people in the entire city were slaughtered, but... it's not as bad as this!"

When Lina heard this, her little hands turned white.

In the palace, she had never seen such a dehumanizing scene, and her brother would never tell her about the horrible situation on the border.

Now that she saw it, at this moment, she felt her stomach was overwhelmed, as if she was about to vomit out what she had eaten before.

Not only her, but also Talia and others.

They thought they had seen the bloody scene before and could get used to it, but when they saw it, they couldn't help but tremble.

Only Nan, who has been experiencing the horror of life and death since childhood, can keep his composure.

"The guy who did this kind of thing must be so vicious!" Reynolds gritted his teeth and said.

Orison and Aurier walked to the iron tree.

The trees were covered with corpses, and the trees were piled with bones.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and rancidity.

"It seems... it's the Demon Cult." Orison said slowly, "Although it's very faint, there is still a dark aura left."

"Besides, there have been several massacres of the Demon Cult in the Lionheart Empire before. They all used the most cruel methods to massacre the entire population of a city."

"Not even the children are spared!"

"Why not the Dark Demon Cult?" Talia asked, "Isn't the Dark Demon Cult also a cult?"

Orison shook his head: "That's true, but the Dark Demon Cult has never been like this."

"They sometimes massacre the city, but they often turn the entire city into ashes."

"After the Dark Demon Sect massacres the city, the entire city will be wiped out instead of leaving such a miserable state."

"Their methods are clean and neat, either they don't keep any of them, or they don't kill any of them!"

"It's also because of their faith."

"They believe in darkness and believe that darkness will bring true peace. Therefore, they consider themselves heroes. Heroes will kill, but they will not kill!"

"Let's not leave such a tragic scene like a demonstration."

"Then... what happened to those children?" Zhang Ye asked suddenly.

Orison looked at him and said, "They didn't kill the children, did they?"

Zhang Ye was startled, then lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

"Although the Demon Cult and the Dark Demon Cult are both cults, they are different from the Dark Demon Cult. The Demon Cult has no so-called beliefs. They are completely loyal to their own desires and fall into darkness."

"So they can do anything!"

"They can even cannibalize their own kind in order to enhance their own dark power, in order to satisfy their distorted psychology and the need to obtain negative power."

"They tortured and killed people in this whole city just to make people suffer more and generate more negative emotions before they die."

"So, they can no longer be called human beings."

"Compared to the Dark Demon Sect, I think they really can't stand on the stage."

Indeed, one is a behemoth capable of confronting the Holy See of Light on the bright side, and the other is a rat who only hides and kills life to gain strength when needed.

There is really no comparison at all.

And at this moment, a huge golden space gate opened outside the city, and thousands of soldiers in white armor came out from it, led by a golden armored knight.

When they saw the tragic situation in the city, all of them showed anger and self-blame on their faces.

Damn, it's late...

Then, they found Zhang Ye and the others, and all the knights in golden armor immediately formed a battle formation and surrounded them.

However, the spear in his hand was not aimed at everyone.

Because they knew that it was definitely not the work of these people in front of them.

Demon cultists who are neither human nor ghost can be distinguished at a glance.

Moreover, Zhang Ye and others were still wearing Zenith Academy uniforms.

The golden armored knight walked up to the crowd, saluted respectfully, and said, "Which of you is the one talking about it?"

Everyone immediately looked at Zhang Ye in unison.

Zhang Ye was taken aback for a moment, but he still chose to stand up.

And Zhao Jianming felt aggrieved behind - obviously I was the mentor...

The Golden Armored Knight felt very pleasing to the eye when he saw Zhang Ye, and the gloomy expression on his face could not help but relax a little.

He nodded and said, "Hello, we are the 120th Eighth Army of the Guangming Guard of the Holy See, and I am the commander—Bahadur."

Zhang Ye also nodded, "We are students of Zenith Academy. We happened to pass by here when we came out for training, and we witnessed this tragedy."

Hearing this, Bahadur sighed and said, "Well, I know you have nothing to do with this matter."

"We received help from the defenders of Nevik City, and the evil cult slaughtered the city, so we immediately set out to help, but it was too late..."

"So I want to ask everyone, have you found any traces of the Demon Cult?"

Zhang Ye looked around and shook his head: "The dark aura left by the evil cult has gradually faded and cannot be traced, and we have only been here for a short time, so I'm sorry, but we can't help you much."

When Bahadur heard the words, disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he still nodded and said respectfully: "Thank you very much."

After all, he waved his hand, and all the Holy See troops dispersed immediately.

"Everyone, the lack of support is the fault of our Bright Guards, but please don't spread the word, so as not to cause panic." Bahadur said, then took out a scroll, handed it to Zhang Ye, and smiled.

"This is the Order of Light. If you encounter a cultist attack, you can crush it to notify the nearby Holy See Army, and the Holy See Army will come to support it as soon as possible. It can be regarded as your hush money."

Zhang Ye was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that there would be a surprise, so he nodded and took the scroll: "Understood, I won't announce it everywhere."

"Thank you very much." Bahadur nodded: "Then please leave now, we have to purify the wraiths here, so as not to form a land of the dead."

"Please don't relax your vigilance when you leave, lest there are cultists around."

"Okay." Zhang Ye agreed, and then took everyone away.

And after Bahadur watched Zhang Ye and others leave, his eyes became cold in an instant.

Of course, it was not aimed at Zhang Ye and the others, but at those beasts who caused all these tragedies!

"Evil Cult... How many times is this this year?" He muttered in a low voice, clenching his fists as if he was holding the head of a Demon Cultist in his hands.

Then he waved his arms, and the Holy See army immediately dispersed, surrounding the entire city of Nevic.

All the soldiers of the Holy See put down their long spears, their hands were slightly closed, their fingers were pressed together, and their palms were hollowed out.

Their eyes were full of grief and piety.

They were mourning for the dead in the city.

The singing began to sing, melodious, ethereal, full of holiness and tranquility.

A faint golden glow emerged from everyone's body, and the golden light emitted by the five thousand Holy See troops gathered together, illuminating the entire dead city.

As time passed, the singing of the Holy See Army became louder and brighter, and the golden light became brighter and brighter.

In the center of the city, Bahadur emitted dazzling golden light all over his body. When he stretched out his arms, a beam of light spread instantly, covering the entire dead city.

Suddenly, the whole city fell silent.

Those dark winds that came from nowhere disappeared, and those dangling human flesh wind chimes also stopped swinging.

He sang softly, his voice gentle and soothing.

"Rest in peace..."

"Rest in peace..."

"Follow the light, let the holy light dispel your pain, let you embrace the warm sun..."

"We will follow the guidance of the light, and we will fight for you..."

"Your hatred, we bear it for you, so..."

"Rest in peace..."

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Chapter 477 Conception of the System

As he sang, the corpses lit up with light.

Points of light floated out one by one, and floated in front of Bahadur, looking a little scared, a little frightened.

Bahadur smiled softly: "Go, the Holy Light will guide you."

After all, those light spots, as if mustering courage, flew towards the sky along the beam of light.

There were more and more light spots, and finally hundreds of thousands of light spots rose into the sky, followed the beam of light, rushed towards the sky, and then disappeared.

Then, those corpses also began to turn into ashes and disappeared.

It's just that when each corpse dissipates, it will leave behind a trail of black air.

Hundreds of thousands of black air poured into the bodies of the Holy See soldiers evenly and quickly, and poured into Bahadur's body as if consciously.

The singing voice disappeared.

The beam of light also disappeared, and those suffering souls have been comforted and rested.

It was just at this moment that the eyes of all the Holy See soldiers began to turn red. The veins on their foreheads were bulging, their eyes were round and their fists were clenched, as if they were suppressing something.

Even Bahadur is the same.

In everyone's eyes, a fierce light flashed!

That is hatred!

That's anger!

That's killing intent!

Some people seemed to be about to lose their minds, and a beast-like growl burst out of their throats.

"Wake up!!!" At this moment, a voice exploded in the sky.

The thunderous sound was deafening, and it also restored clarity to the eyes of all the Holy See soldiers.

That is, Bahadur.

He was also like the Holy See army, with bruised veins on his forehead and red eyes gleaming, but what gleamed in them was reason and clarity!

His voice resounded between heaven and earth, deafening.

"We are all apostles of light, we must fight for the light and for the people!"

"Bearing the hatred and anger of the 12 people of Nevik, I know you are suffering!"

"so!!!"

"Take out your pain on those damned beasts!"

"Revenge for the dead!"

"At this moment, we are the holy light, but we have turned into ghosts!"

"We want to let them, we can't live! We can't die!!!"

All the Holy See troops raised their spears, their terrifying momentum shot straight into the sky, and their voices were uniform.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!!"

"I can't survive!!!"

"I can't beg to die!!!"

Bahadur grinned, then took off the cross pendant on his chest and pointed it at the sky.