The two left Istan City under the cover of the night. Bart looked extremely weak in the wind with his crutch, while Helen was eroded by the power of the curse and couldn't even stand stably. The two worked together to carry the sleeping Agatha, left Istan City, and put her in the hole in the wall of the ancient Istan City.
"It's enough here, it's already outside the altar!"
These walls had been abandoned, most of them had collapsed, and the rest had become ruins. Unexpectedly, in the hole in the wall, they found a bundle of firewood and a few torches. Helen surrounded Agatha tightly and made a fire. Looking at Agatha's ruddy face, her face was full of a happy smile.
But as the Gate of the Abyss was about to open, it could be seen that Helen was also aging rapidly. In such a short time, silver hair began to appear on her head.
Bart looked at Helen's face, "What are you laughing at? You're going to die soon!"
Helen gently snuggled up to Agatha and rubbed her face, "It doesn't matter, as long as Agatha is here, as long as she's alive, it's enough!"
Bart lowered his head and laughed. He looked at the sand on the ground and kept laughing, "You're a fool! Pitifully stupid! Ridiculously stupid! Hahaha … how could it be … how could it be … "
"There's a fool like you … it's really …!"
After a long time, Bart's crazy laughter finally stopped. He seemed to have made some kind of decision. Bart picked up the crutch on the side and used all his strength to stand up. He said to Helen, "Walk with me on the wall, I have something to tell you!"
Helen was a little surprised. Although she was exhausted and uncomfortable to the extreme, when she stood up, she felt that the soles of her feet were weak and she was about to fall. Who knew how she and Bart just carried Agatha here.
Bart leaned on his crutch and helped Helen up the ancient city wall stairs. At this moment, the sky had just turned bright. Standing on the city wall, they could clearly see the scene in the city.
The steam train station in the south of the city was now crowded with people. People could be seen surging, because today was the time when the train station arrived once a month. The steam train would arrive with food, goods, commodities, and more importantly, the connection with the outside world.
Only the arrival of the steam train could save the entire Istan City. It was also the hope of the entire Istan City.
Helen looked at the steam locomotive station with joy. "As long as the train arrives, the crisis will be averted. Agatha will be able to … live well!"
At this moment, the bell in the city rang. It was the scheduled time, but the steam locomotive still hadn't arrived. Everyone looked into the distance along the tracks, but there was no sign of the steam locomotive. Steam locomotives were never late. They would only arrive early. But this time, more than an hour had passed, and there was still no sign of the train.
Istan City, which had been gloomy for several days, welcomed the rare sunshine, shining on Bart and Helen who were standing on the ancient city wall. But Bart said, "The train won't come!"
Helen was puzzled. "Why?"
Bart looked at Helen's eyes, "Because when I came to Istan City, I destroyed many of the tracks in the middle."
As Bart finished this sentence, the people in Istan City who didn't wait for the steam locomotive fell into complete despair. At this time, there was only a small half of the population left in the city. Most of the people had died in the curse, cold, hunger, and chaos, and the rest were all infected with the curse.
"No train, the train didn't come!" The old man put down his crutch and knelt on the ground, looking into the distance in despair!
"We're dead, we all have to die, this is an unchangeable fate!" The women held their faces and cried.
"Why is it like this, why is it like this! Who will save us! "The man with sunken eyes was completely swallowed by despair and madness in this scene.
Everyone was fighting each other in anger. Some people madly ignited the fire, burning the whole world into a sea of fire. Some people raised their swords and guns to kill everyone they could see. Everyone turned into demons in despair.
Helen felt that she couldn't see the person she saved. She thought she just saved a lost and injured traveler, but it didn't look so simple. She suddenly recalled what Bart said before, "You did it, this … what does this mean?"
"And what you said before, what curse, the Gate of the Abyss, what … what do you mean!"
Helen kept retreating as she spoke. She seemed to have realized that something was wrong.
Bart showed his evil and ferocious smile as usual, "Because – I'm a cruel and evil Devil Warlock!"
Bart spread out his hands towards Istan City, "It was I who cast a curse on Istan City, so everyone in your city will be entangled by the power of the curse. No matter sooner or later, they will die because all their power will be sucked away by the curse!"
"I opened the gate to the abyss and sacrificed the whole Istan City to the Lord of the Abyss, Bartos. Everything in the city was caused by me!"
Helen looked at Bart in disbelief, "Why did you do this, Bart, why did you do this?"
Bart chuckled, "A stupid country woman like you certainly doesn't understand why, for power! For us, power is everything! "
Helen sat on the ground, she didn't understand what Bart said and what he did, "For the sake of power, you can hurt others at will? You can kill everyone and exchange for it at the cost of thousands of people? "
Bart laughed wildly, "That's right, that's right! That's it. How about it, do you know how ugly people's hearts are? Do you know what the world is like? "
"It's guys like us who control the world. All the professions look down on all of you. The gods need your faith and soul, the hell also needs your faith and soul, the devil and the abyss also need your faith and soul. You're being wantonly harvested by us, the spokespersons of the gods, the spokespersons of the hell, and the devil!"
"It's all your fault. If you didn't save me, everyone in the city could live, and your sister wouldn't be hurt. It's because you saved me that everyone in the city has to die!"
Helen's head kept dancing, and her silver-gray hair fluttered in the wind, "No, it's not like this, it's not like this!"
Helen's beautiful pupils looked at Bart, as if she couldn't believe what he said, "Tell me, you're lying to me, right?! It's not like this! "
Helen held her head and burst into tears, "I killed everyone, I killed everyone!"
Bart threw a dagger engraved with the Holy Rune of the Sun on the ground, "Come, kill me, as long as you kill me, the sacrificial ceremony anchored with me as the coordinates will be interrupted and everything will be over!"
Helen picked up the dagger in a daze and looked at Bart. Bart spread out his hands, "Come, kill me, and you can save the rest of the people!"
Helen's body kept trembling, and she pointed the dagger at Bart. She kept looking back at the people fighting in the city and the raging fire, as well as her sister who was sleeping in the hole in the wall at her feet.
Helen let out an angry roar and rushed toward Bart. Bart closed his eyes. The dagger engraved with the Holy Rune of the Sun would completely activate the holy seal deep in his soul and burn him into ashes.
But Helen dropped her hand halfway, and her whole body crashed into Bart's arms, and fell on the city wall with Bart.
"Buzz!"
At this time, a strange sound came from the city. The people of Istan City, who were fighting and roaring, raised their heads and saw a black diamond-shaped crystal slowly rising from the ground. The dark black light shrouded the entire Istan City.
In the dark light, one by one, terrifying figures gradually squirmed and appeared. Terrifying figures and roars appeared in Istan City.
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