Weird Star Witch

Larry suddenly felt very lonely.

Wayne was dead...

His team suddenly left him alone.

He held the map tightly in his hand and walked into the darkness in the distance.

It was late at night and all the street lights were off. Although he was in the city, Larry felt that he was alone. What was worse was that the further he went, the more he could feel the danger getting worse. It was as if several demons were roaming in the darkness ahead.

At this moment, the prosperous city of Fabro was like a cold wilderness, making Larry feel helpless. Every dark place seemed to hide a man-eating beast.

The several explosions caused by Wayne's death caused panic around him and finally attracted the attention of the patrol.

Larry was looking forward to it and waiting. As long as the police came, he would be saved.

Several people in robes appeared in the distance. The familiar standard robes were the people from the Judgment Bureau. However, Larry was even more frightened and scared. The danger instinct of the Word Spirit told him that the witch hunters who came over were the source of danger.

Larry stood still. At this moment, he didn't know where to escape. Behind him were the evil god priests and the blood clan, and in front of him was the Judgment Bureau. He had no way to retreat. He held the map tightly in his hand. He wanted to do one last thing before he died.

If there was anything meaningful, it was to complete Captain Wayne's investigation. He sat there and forced himself to do the second divination tonight.

With so many enemies around him, he couldn't escape. He could only wait for death. The map in his hand would definitely be found by them, and he didn't even have the opportunity to pass on the information.

He needed divination to divination the only possibility to complete the investigation.

Planetary power entered Larry's head, and Larry's pupils began to tremble.

Level 2 Word Spirit can only do divination once a night. If you force yourself to do a second divination, it will cause a great burden to the Word Spirit, and the divination results will often be wrong.

Blood flowed from Larry's eye sockets, which was the result of overloading the planetary power. Soon, before the others arrived, Larry got the result.

He couldn't believe it. Burning the map, calling Rudolph in his heart all the time, and then not doing anything, turned out to be his only chance?

Could this convey the message to the wizard Rudolph? Could Rudolph hear what he said in his heart?

The Word Spirit always believed in his intuition... Larry did it without hesitation.

He lit a fire in the dark night, burned the map, and then began to recite Rudolph's name in his heart, telling Rudolph that the evil god was performing some kind of sacrifice, and the key to the sacrifice was the slaughterhouse.

Larry also kept a watchful eye. He shouted at the night sky, as if communicating something with someone in the distance.

"Larry! We are here to save you!"

A witch hunter rushed to Larry, saying so, and reached out to hold Larry's shoulder. But his other hand inserted an alchemical dagger into Larry's lower abdomen. The burning sensation of the alchemical dagger made Larry defenseless.

Another voice sounded behind him: "Don't kill him yet. He seems to have passed on some information before he died. Hand him over to us. We will interrogate what he knows to prevent the plan from being destroyed."

Someone said in front of the witch hunter that they were better at interrogation, which did not arouse the witch hunter's objection.

Larry was handed over to a painful priest. The painful priest could make people in the pain of madness and could never be relieved. He was indeed a better candidate for interrogation.

The alchemical dagger was pulled out of Larry's abdomen, bringing out a little blood, and was taken in the hand of the vampire. While the vampire put the blood into his mouth, enjoying the mellow fragrance of Larry's blood, he stopped Larry's bleeding with his other hand to prevent Larry from dying of excessive blood loss.

An iron nail was driven into Larry's neck, paralyzing Larry temporarily and losing his resistance.

The forces of several parties left tacitly, as if nothing had happened. Only Larry was dragged into the darkness by the painful priest.     Rudolf didn't know what happened, he just felt that it seemed a bit noisy outside. After opening the pet crystal and finding that everything was normal outside the relief house, he fell asleep again.

Larry was dragged in a certain direction. He smelled a strong fishy smell. Unexpectedly, he was taken to the slaughterhouse, which was the slaughterhouse marked on the map.

In the completely closed basement, the iron nails on Larry's cervical vertebrae were removed, which made Larry's body regain consciousness.

"Say! What do you know!"

Seeing that Larry didn't speak, the painful priest was not in a hurry. Of course, the longer the pain lasted, the more desperate it would make people.

The painful priest began to torture Larry slowly. Larry's palms, soles, joints, and important organs in the chest and abdomen were all inserted with thick or thin iron nails, which made Larry like a cactus covered with thorns.

"Say! What do you know!"

No matter what the painful priest said, Larry remained silent. He looked forward to death, and also looked forward to the arrival of the only possibility. According to divination, Larry called Rudolph's name over and over again in his heart. This was his only hope to hold on.

No matter what the Pain Priest did or asked, Larry forced himself to focus on calling Rudolph in his heart.

His nerves became so sensitive that the Pain Priest strengthened his pain nerves, but would not kill him.

In this dark basement, Larry felt like he was in hell. He didn't know the time, day or night, he just endured and endured second by second.

After an unknown number of days, Larry's eye sockets were sunken, there was no fat on his body, and all his muscles had atrophied, making his joints extremely obvious.

In Larry's pupils, there was only one last obsession: Wizard Rudolph, where are you, when will you come to take away the information...

The painful priests were very busy. In this temporary prison, not only Larry was there, but also many people were locked up slowly.

"This one meets the conditions for sacrifice... This man lost his son in middle age, and his son was bitten to death by a blood servant, but he could not avenge him. His pain was enough..."

"This one is not bad either. His mother was humiliated and died in front of him, and he still wanted to save money to buy a gun to avenge his mother. He lived such a hard life at such a young age. His pain was enough..."

"This old man is not bad either. He only found out that the children he had raised for decades were not his own when he was over 50. He was also blocked by an adulterer, and his children did not recognize him. His pain was enough..."

"This woman is not bad. She lay in bed for 5 years and was thrown into the woodshed by her children. She was about to starve to death. Her pain was enough..."

Larry was treated well. There was a painful priest who tortured him. But the prison next door was getting more and more crowded. The painful priest found many people with tragic fates in the Dordo District and locked them all up here.

Miserable people are also silent people. Although there are many people in the prison next door, it is not noisy at all. Those poor people who were carefully selected were very silent. They didn't speak, staring at the ceiling or the floor numbly, or playing with the straw in their hands.

These unfortunate people were chosen by the painful priests, and seemed to be sacrifices. Sacrifice... Larry knew that sacrifices usually occurred on the full moon, that is, there would be a sacrifice to the evil god on the full moon of this month, and these unfortunate people were the sacrifices.

Those walls nailed with iron nails might be the places for sacrifices, so so many sacrifices were needed. This was also a sacrifice for ordinary people, and the sacrifices were not apostles, but unfortunate ordinary people.

But what about Rudolph? A few days passed, and Larry still couldn't wait for Rudolph. He didn't know when Rudolph would hear his call.