But this has no practical significance. The loss of life cannot be made up for by any magic.

However, it allowed him to regain some strength, and he was able to take out an ordinary notepad from his arms, and then slowly sat on the ground, leaning against the newsstand where Luo Xia had just stood, and wrote on it. road:

"Here, the saint met his recorder for the last time..."

"He will surely bring us light and victory..."

"God's grace will also come to the city of oracle at this moment."

"The 332nd recording officer in [History] will have the honor to witness and record this moment..."

After writing this sentence, he habitually tore off the page, intending to put it in the old book.

But at this time, he realized that the [History] in his hands could no longer be recorded, and his career as a "recorder" had come to an end.

The following [history] can only be witnessed and recorded by the next recorder.

"I originally thought that there would not be such a serious price..."

"It seems that this saint is a little different from what I imagined..."

The recording officer muttered in a low voice, tearing up the paper in his hand.

This is a record that cannot be embedded in [History], and has no meaning of existence.

"Unfortunately, the time is too short. The next recorder is not ready yet. I can only hope that I can live a few more days..."

The recording officer leaned the back of his head on the newsstand weakly, and couldn't help but recall the saints he had seen before, so he couldn't help asking in a low voice:

"Why is there a power crown missing?"

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Rorschach only got a vague hint from the recorder, and other people probably wouldn't be able to guess this riddle.

But for him, it's probably enough.

Guarding time in the past...

Lorexy has guided him in advance and painted the "past"

So Luo Xia went straight to the place depicted in the picture scroll, the old street where there was once an artificial lake.

Among them, at the very beginning, he was thinking about whether the Patriarch would hide there.

But then I felt that there was no artificial lake there, only simple ruins remained.

Even if the other party has gone back, there is no reason to continue to stay in that remote place. It is very inconvenient to move and command, and it is quite 'conspicuous', and it is not near the activity base where they hold rituals to confuse the people.

As a result, it now seems that I failed to substitute into the other party's thinking and could not understand the other party's thinking.

After all, it was the place where he once fell and where his wife died.

"However...it's a good place with few people..."

Rorschach whispered to himself, and quickly rushed to the old street under Karanna's embrace.

After a while, he arrived at the wilderness, and then stopped suddenly.

It wasn't that he wanted to stop, but that Karanna behind him stopped.

In the past, this wasteland was still overgrown with weeds, and there were barren and ruins hidden underneath.

But now, there is no grass growing here, only a bare patch...

The ground is covered with long and narrow tortoise cracks, which spread wantonly, like a hideous scar on the ground.

Even though he was still in the pale world, Rorschach could feel a strong sense of evil and faint uneasiness.

Maybe there is not only the Patriarch, but also a big guy in it?

Karanna might have sensed something, so she stopped suddenly.

But Rorschach just smiled.

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Thanks to Wuming for giving me a salted fish stab!

thank you very much!

Undertaker: Chapter 204 202. Saints

"Don't be afraid, there is me."

Rorschach said softly, and patted the back of Karanna's hand wrapped around his waist.

Then, he took out the scripture with his right hand, and lightly threw it into the air, letting the scripture float in his palm, and mobilized the holy power in his body.

This is obviously different from the state in which Rorschach temporarily mobilized the holy power when he cast the eighth-level divine art, but to truly wake up the holy power that should have been quiet and quiet.

With the surging of the holy power, the scripture in his hand also began to flip quickly, emitting a faint holy white light, which then slowly spread to his whole body, wrapping his whole body in a faint halo.

And the pair of black eyes under his mask gradually turned into a bright golden color, as dazzling as a golden holy light.

The land under the feet should have been pitch black, and the evil spread wantonly, but it also receded in an instant, exposing the original soil.

Rorschach then started to walk towards the depths of this evil wasteland.

Karanna didn't hug him anymore, but silently floated behind him, following him faithfully.

Rorschach looked up at the sky while walking.

After a busy day, the bell of dusk had already sounded, and the sky at this time was completely dark, filled with bright stars impatiently.

On the way of the saints, the stars shine.

Behind him, in the barren soil that had been stepped on, vigorous sprouts emerged, and then quickly grew and bloomed, turning into bright wild flowers that could not be named. Along the way, behind him It is a cluster of flowers.

The way under the feet of the saints is full of flowers.

The outskirts of the wasteland should have been far away from the place where the artificial lake used to be, and it took an hour to walk.

Although Rorschach's steps were slow and steady, every step he took was like a flash, and he could walk a long distance.

It only took him a few minutes to come to the old street and stand in front of the "Haunted House of Horror" that catered to all ages.

It is no longer as clean as it used to be, and even insects and bacteria cannot exist.

After the artificial lake was removed, this place is no longer a pure land, and has returned to the appearance of a barren ruin.

Luo Xia clenched the scepter in his hand, took another step, and arrived at the original location of the artificial lake.

There is only a deep blackness left here, like a gloomy abyss, like a void that even light cannot escape, more like a kind of chaos that can swallow everything in the world.

To describe it more accurately, it's like a piece of a painting titled "The World" was dug out with a knife, revealing the real world under the canvas.

This reminded Rorschach of the Zero Commandment.

This commandment, from the very beginning, should be three-stage.

But what the world remembers is only the first paragraph:

'Don't think too much, don't ask too much. '

Rorschach only remembered the second paragraph better than them:

'What should be known is all falsehood, and what is unknown is all madness. '

At this time, he suddenly remembered the third paragraph he had forgotten:

'What is illusory, chaotic, and crazy is where the truth is, and where God is. '

And in this void and chaos, Randolph, the Patriarch of the Glory Sect, was waiting for him.

His huge body was floating in mid-air, and there were traces of palms protruding from under the robe.

It's not projections and fantasies, but his real body.

However, the Patriarch who was caught by Rorschach did not panic at all, but raised his head calmly, looking at the clusters of flowers left by Rorschach along the way, and uttered a sentence of sincere emotion:

"Even 200 years ago, even in the long river of history, I have never seen a saint like you. Your light is so dazzling that even those saints who are praised and praised by the world cannot be with you." On par..."

"Then I think if it's you, you should be able to understand me..."

"What I want to bring here is not pain and destruction, but new life and eternity."

Rorschach didn't answer, but just glanced at him.

A pure white holy flame rose from the body of the Patriarch, and from the nothingness and chaos below him.

There is no need to brew holy power, no need to recite prayers, no need to even snap your fingers.

Just glanced at it, the eighth-level holy flame, [everything you can see, is pure land], completely ignited the Patriarch.

"This is... the eighth-level holy flame? It is known as the highest temperature that the world can touch, and it is called [Everything you can see is a pure land]..."

Even under the burning of the most blazing holy flame that human beings can master, the tone of the Patriarch was still calm and calm, and he continued:

"Sure enough, it is not an easy task to convince you..."

"And you should also be very clear that human power cannot hurt me."

"Under the shelter of a great existence, I am truly immortal."

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge religious robe on his body, which was large enough to cover the container, was turned into ashes in the holy flame, revealing the body inside.

It was a huge sarcoma, on which countless human bones, limbs, faces, and even the outlines of various organs could be seen, entangled and twisted together, extremely ferocious, evil, and chaotic.

This intrusive appearance is almost exactly the same as the old men in the [Place of the Dead], only more disgusting and distorted than them.

There are hundreds of millions of tentacles densely erected on the surface, each of which looks like a human arm and palm, waving and twisting wantonly, as if countless people want to break out of it.

Under the burning of the holy flame, it seems that there are hundreds of millions of people struggling and begging for mercy...

But until the most blazing eighth-level holy flame was naturally extinguished, the patriarch remained unharmed.

The nothingness and chaos under his feet are still dark and deep, without being purified in the slightest.

Just like what he said, in that void and chaos, it is really difficult to hurt him with human power alone.

And the Patriarch's counterattack also descended on Rorschach's head at this time.

A beam of light descended from the sky, enveloped Luo Xia, and then quickly shrank and became smaller, leaving only a spot of light shining on the top of his head.

In the next second, the Holy Sword of Heaven's Punishment broke through the air and smashed down on Luo Xia.

Rorschach also did not dodge or evade.

Not even one of the divine protection spells blessed on his body was triggered, allowing the giant sword above his head to strike.

But when the blade was more than ten meters away from him, the unstoppable giant sword suddenly disappeared.

Without any obstruction or interception, it just disappeared naturally.

Rorschach was still standing upright.

Instead, several twisted arm-like tentacles on the Patriarch's body broke off inexplicably, and fell into the nothingness and chaos below.

Undertaker: Chapter 205 203. Conviction

It seemed that the Patriarch seemed to have been backlashed by some kind of force. He was obviously injured when he attacked Rorschach.

But he was not surprised at all, with a smile on his face, and continued:

"Sure enough, divine arts can't hurt you."

"Because we are all receiving the favor of the gods and embracing madness."

He seemed to want to chat with Rorschach, and kept trying to induce him to speak.

Rorschach did not disappoint him, so he said:

"This trip, I ask my lord to forgive us for our arrogance; this vow is all made in this place of filth and madness, and I declare on behalf of my lord:"

"Only the fallen, bring down crime and punishment."

He skipped the lengthy pre-prayer, and directly launched the eighth-level law, [Saints say]

Then a vast and majestic invisible force descended from the sky, like an invisible heavy hammer, it slammed hard on the evil body of the Patriarch.

The magnificent cathedral of the Sisters of 'Blindness and Mercy' was destroyed by this blow.

When it hit the Patriarch, it was difficult for the other party to bear it calmly.

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