Lunar phase

The huntress in black left in a hurry. Edgar looked across from the tower of the orphanage, except for the three Amidala family members, there was also a huge gray shadow sneaking under the bloody moonlight.Thick smoke and fire filled the air, coupled with the red moonlight, the rotten breath stagnated like dead blood spread into his consciousness.

Edgar sprinted along the straight corridors, the quickest path to chaos, but his intuition from his hidden life told him that something was behind him.At that time, Ms. Universe had not given the honor of the family to the choral group, and he was used to walking alone, and anyone could be an enemy.Edgar went around into the side room, closed the door and went down a secret passage, which would make him take a detour, and he could only know the truth if he got there alive.

Miklesh stood up unsteadily, then sat down again, his huge figure blurred in front of him.The constant horrific fight exhausted his strength, defeating Ludwig was impossible, he didn't want to and couldn't try anymore.

Warm blood flowed all over his face, obscuring his vision.Miko Raish wiped his forehead, the light in front of his eyes turned crimson, he looked out the window, the red moon rose at some point, and the hunter's team formed a skirmish line, advancing into the city.In addition to church hunters, it also includes foreign hunters who studied under Geman.Miklesh looked to the corner, Rom was still watching her nervously, the previous huntress was nowhere to be found.

"It's already night, and there are still people holding special ceremonies," Miklesh retched a few times, "You have made preparations very early, there are enough..."

These eyes must be the medium through which the church and the ancient gods get in touch, but they are planted on the body, which is too wrong.The ritual is to satisfy the ancient gods, and the eyes are a gift from the ancient gods.Artificially planting eyes on your body is as foolish as filling your brain with sea water, unless they are gifted by the old gods.Miklesh thought so at the time.He looked in the direction Rom left, and saw a shadow poking out from behind the curtain not far away, staring at him closely.

Miklesh held the lower end of the cane to avoid the slippery, sweat-stained part.The cane was torn off, and three-quarters of it was still in his hand after being restored to its original shape.Roma is different from him. She uses appropriate strategies but does not attack others behind her back. It is not due to the constraints of virtue, but the natural kindness, which is also called nihility or ignorance.It is with her no matter what avatar she becomes.

Mikle Rashi shook his cane away, making a last-ditch effort.Ludwig swung his sword casually, picked out the cane easily, and the broken cane slid to the other side of the room.Mikkelsch frowned, he was helpless, but Ludwig memorized every move and style of him accurately, and pinned him on the window sill after a few flaws.Mikleish scratched at the densely packed eyes that seemed to turn under Ludwig's skin.The open windows, the blurry evening wind, and the red moon are distracting.

"Aside from the differences of belief," Miklesh inserted the five fingers of his right hand, "your misuse of eyes...is worth thinking deeply..."

This is one of the countless whimsical ideas that have gone awry in Ya Nan.After Bylkingworth was abandoned, outlander hunters could see big-headed seedbeds in tattered white shirts at the gate of the school, those living petri dishes for eyes.If the Outlander Hunter looked carefully enough, he could see the imprint of the Church of Healing on the white coats of those seedbeds.Some hunters speculated that it was an imitation ceremony due to the kindness of Kos' mother.As for who started this matter, it cannot be verified.

Mikkoreich grabbed out a few eyes, and the sticky ball stopped turning and slipped from his hand. Those eyes had been planted in Ludwig's body for quite a long time.Ludwig stabbed with his sword straight out, the holy sword was entangled by six cosmic miracles from bottom to top.The moonlight casts gray shadows.The two looked at each other, and a voice that was far from human came out of their throats.The blunted blade stirred, and the sticky tentacles slowly broke off.

Ludwig let go first—if he didn't, the purple rays would blow out his working eyes.Miklesh fell to the ground, the last two cosmic miracles dragging him across the floor towards Rom, who emerged from the shadows, caught the tentacles and wrapped them around his wrists, rubbing against her hands Viscous bluish-white traces.The glass shattered one after another, and Yamida stretched into his palm, piercing through the floor.Ludwig avoided the fatal attack, thought for a while, and hurriedly left from the other side of the room.Unlike Lawrence, he still had a little awe in front of the ancient gods—at least at that time.

Rom picked up Miklesh, pushed aside the fragments of the window lattice and swept out the ground to check his injuries.Although the large and small wounds were not fatal at the time, the prognosis was difficult to say.Seeing her coming to hug her, the annoying guy returned to his original nature, humming.Rom pinched him to shut him up, and he stared at her in silence.

Thinking of his previous grievances, Rom softened his heart again, and kissed his dirty face, completely ignoring that there was an ancient god behind him.The annoying guy squirmed triumphantly in her arms, wrapping his arms around her neck.

"I'm late." Edgar stepped into the room, deftly avoiding the scars on the ground, "The moonlight tonight is different..."

"The leader of the hunters in your church is only at that level," Miklesh waved his hand, "After three moves and two moves, he ran away, so scary."

He gets two blank eyes.

"Don't say a few words," Rom looked at the blood-red sky, "The blood moon is the ritual of the ancient god's birth, could it be... But, if it is the son of the ancient god, it has no reason to abandon its own child and ignore it. Our calling..."

"The ancient god is here, ask if it belongs to him," Miklesh kicked his legs, and flung the loose shoelaces onto Rom's sleeves.Roma turned to Amidala suspiciously, and the answer he got was unexpected: Amidala has no heirs, and it is not in a hurry to seek success until it acquires the ability to preserve its offspring.

"An ancient god of your advance team?" Mikko Rashi asked.

"This... we only know that the ancient gods will use humans to produce..."

Edgar's eyes also fell on the bloody moon. Tonight is a first-quarter moon. Even if a ceremony is held, it is not possible to change the phase of the moon every time.The Ms. Universe in the land of Izzy was not yet familiar enough to talk about the Son of God, and Edgar didn't know it for a while.

"Ms. Universe is still staying in the land of Izzy, and we haven't picked her up yet," Edgar couldn't help but reveal the truth, "The time is not good enough to hold a housewarming ceremony suitable for the identity of this ancient god..."

Rom and Miklesh looked at each other.Those who are capable of performing the blood moon ceremony are all in this church, and the result is not difficult to guess.

"Lawrence never showed you the nameless monster of the moon," Rom said softly, "but at this moment...it's so mysterious."

"What do you think?" Edgar looked out the window at the silent Amidala.

"I want to see it, or, her. If necessary, do something for our ancient god, since it has appeared here," Roma waved to Amidala, "Our ancient god also needs power, It's good for everyone, including your Ms. Universe... where will Lawrence hold the ceremony?"

A chill rose from the base of Edgar's spine.The so-called blasphemy, if Roma wants to do it, it will not be much worse than Lawrence.Edgar pointed to the directions of several secret ceremony altars, and explained in detail how to move.Roma thanked her, picked up the quarter-folded cane, and stood on Amidala's palm with her annoying thing in her arms.The excitement of the reunion was overshadowed by the fatigue of the fierce battle, and Miklesh fell asleep curled up in her arms.The ancient gods bathed in the blood-colored moonlight and sneaked in the night, looking for the sad news of birth.