Lord of the Witches

Beyond the origin star, there is a huge and broken passage, which is filled with the smell of silence, vast and ancient, and the dust is like fine clouds, floating and surging everywhere.

This is a world crack in the boundless mystery. There are countless cracks like this in the mystery.

But this time, this one is extremely special.

The sense of dead silence that had existed here since ancient times was suddenly broken by a fierce battle.

When those dust clouds were lifted, the stench that had been covered up in this crack for an unknown number of years spread out again.

In an instant, the channel turned blood red, and the fine dust turned into crystal ruby ​​particles that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye.

What is extremely strange is that among these tastes that seem to be poured out by the blood of countless living beings, there is also an unspeakable sense of holiness.

It's unbelievable, but it's real.

Under the blessing of that ancient and holy aura, an already powerful female knight of light erupted with extremely terrifying power.

Fallen witch, shameless traitor, you cannot be forgiven.

Boom

Amid the icy-cold anger, a gigantic sword entwined with endless holy light slashed from far away.

The holy light bloomed in the original emptiness, and there were dozens of phantom angels inside. They flapped their white wings and sent the holy light full of killing power to the female knight hanging in the air below.

The blond hair on the back of her head is fluttering, and she is dressed in silver-white armor, surrounded by angels, like a judgment of light walking in the world.

Her identity was leaked the next second by the figure who blocked the blow with all her strength.

Tristan Sofia!

Stana, who hadn't shown up for a long time, was particularly embarrassed at this time.

She also wore the armor of the Knight of Light, and also did not wear a faceplate, but she seemed to have experienced many battles.

She was short of breath, and the magic power in her body was on the verge of exhaustion, only her flaming red hair was still fluttering due to the surge of magic power.

Stana glanced at the angel legion behind her opponent with a complicated expression, and let out an inaudible sigh.

But soon she recovered, and her eyes became firm again.

Seeing the King of Knights galloping over and about to cast the magic of light, Stana was extremely fast. With a wave of her palm, a ring she wore on her little finger burst into brilliance.

In the void in front of her, a large number of small mechanical pumpkins shining with yellow light appeared, densely scattered all over, and at the same time began to neigh.

From Monster Gun, the proud work of the Negrons... The Extraordinary Pumpkin Bomb.

Just one can blow up a mountain peak. If it forms a burst effect, even a demigod-level powerhouse will have a headache. Of course, we need to empty our warehouse first to make it possible...

Reminiscing about the representative of the Negolons who introduced the product to her, Stana smiled apologetically, then turned around and fled deeper into the tunnel.

The dust layer was crushed with a bang, making the stench even stronger.

Stana lowered her head slightly, looking at a baby in her arms that was well protected by her.

This is a baby girl, wrapped in the rough white cloth most commonly used by the church. She is obviously in a dangerous battle, but the baby girl shows no sign of being frightened at all.

As Stana looked over, the baby girl giggled and grinned at her.

teacher!

While whispering, Stana's eyes fell on the baby girl's forehead.

There, a terrifying stigmata appeared on the supposedly smooth skin.

The extremely real and detailed stigmata of the cross seemed to have been branded on the baby girl's forehead by an extremely cruel person with a branding iron.

What is even more frightening is the small black and red blood vessels that are constantly wriggling and entangled in the stigmata. Inside each blood vessel are densely packed painful faces, not only human beings, but also hundreds of millions of races.

They entangled and bit each other, as if they were engaged in a war, which made the blood vessels squirm very obviously, and even touched the flesh of the baby girl's entire face.

The extreme evil and holiness are intertwined, making this baby girl even more weird.

If Tang Qi was here at this time, he would be able to gain insight into a hidden truth immediately.

The teacher obviously sacrificed himself to seal the evil god from the dark dimension. Why, in the eyes of others in the church, was it me who made a deal with the dark evil god and killed the teacher?

Stana fled with the baby girl in her arms, but the doubts in her eyes lingered.

The accident happened so suddenly that she didn't know there was any misunderstanding, but in order to save her life and fulfill the teacher's degeneration entrustment, Stana had to embark on the road of escape.

The teacher moved here directly from the headquarters. The moment she saw me, she began to degenerate from the old man's form, and turned into a baby girl in a swaddle within seconds.

She told me that someone in the church colluded with the evil god of the 'Dark Dimension'. Although she used special means to seal the evil god in her body, she was also severely injured and had to degenerate into a baby girl.

The teacher asked me to find the benevolent 'Mother of Light'. Only the stalwart mother goddess can help the teacher eliminate the evil spirit in the body. The Pope seems to be confused by the unknown existence, and the connection between them and the 'Lord of Light' has been destroyed. Temporarily cut open, unable to discern the truth, can no longer be trusted?

With flickering thoughts, Stana, who was still in doubt, crazily went deeper into the crack.

Behind her, explosions resounded continuously.

If it was the kind of cracks with a large number of mysteries in the boundless, and suddenly encountered such a spread, then now Stana and Tristan Sophia, who came after him, would have to face the world fragments that swept everything.

But the channel the two are in right now is completely different.

The explosion effect caused by the extraordinary pumpkin bomb released enough power to injure a demigod-level existence, but it couldn't even make this crack tremble.

The only ripples were the storm of blood and dust that was blown out.

In the passage, the stench became more intense, and the crystal blood-colored particles filled all corners.

Behind Stana, Tristan's voice sounded directly in the depths of her heart across an extremely long distance.

Despicable traitor, you are not worthy of stepping on the 'Bright Blood Road', the benevolent and great power of the Mother Goddess of Light will not allow you to pass through the 'Channel of Life', you can never sneak back into the dark dimension, the Lord will not forgive you, the Lord's The holy light will surely burn your stinking body...

Apparently, the future King of Knights, Lord Tristan, was out of anger. Even when Sally used the Mantra to suppress her forcibly when she was in the school for witches, she didn't lose her composure like this.

Stana listened to the curse resounding in her heart, and complex expressions appeared on her face.

Tristan Sophia is undoubtedly a qualified knight king, she upholds the way of justice and light.

So Stana, whom she hated so much at this time, naturally became a heinous villain.

What makes Stana helpless is that she can't justify, let alone stop, she can only run away first.

When Tristan mentioned the Bright Blood Path, Stana couldn't help but look down.

As far as the eye can see, it is all blood-colored.

Everything in this broken earth-like passage seems to be made of blood-colored crystals.

Stana is not a polymath, but relevant mystical knowledge can clearly emerge in her mind.

In the distant era, there was a mother who wore the sky and stepped on the earth, surrounded by endless stars, condensed into the highest crown, and put it on her head.

In her womb is conceived a 'god', a great god, who is destined to rule all things and bring infinite light.

The monsters in the dark knew it. They crawled out of the cave, they flew out of the magma, they fell from the sky, and came to the mother. They wanted to eat the child in her belly.

The mother rages against these monsters: until my blood is drained, the filthy life will never touch my child.

Mother went to the depths of the starry sky, there was a stream of fire from the sky that turned into a long sword, the bones of dead ancient beasts turned into armor, and the starlight in the sky was her cloak, she killed monsters, judged monsters, her blood and the blood of monsters Mixed together, turned into a road of blood... At the end of that road, she gave birth to God.

When God was born, light enveloped everything, and everything listened to his voice.

He said: Every day in the future, monsters in the dark will not be able to cross this bloody road, and they will have to repent to my mother for ten epochs in the dark.

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