Olro, the Hellfire Family Ring Council.
The mysterious Hidden Realm that only existed in legends, the mortals had only heard of it and never seen it before, the Hellfire.
In the deepest part of it, there was actually an ancient, traditional dark brown town.
All of the ancient elites from the major families of Olro lived in the town.
The youngest among them had lived for more than two hundred years.
But at this moment, in this once peaceful and mysterious Hidden Realm, there was a burst of buzzing sounds everywhere.
Huge black monsters were waving their translucent hands and smashing everything in front of them with their fists.
Buildings, walls, and the many Darksiders that came to stop them could not stop them from moving forward.
Human lives were torn apart, turning into a rain of blood that fell from the sky. A large number of Darksiders charged forward, even though they were weak and could be smashed by a single punch from the huge monsters.
But no one retreated.
Everyone was silent, and their eyes flashed with the determination to die.
No one was afraid of death. They had stayed in this town and lived for so long, and it was time to show their final value.
The monsters that were besieged looked like giant headless humans, and their bodies were like the starry night sky. They were like countless silver-blue specks of light in the darkness.
Above the town where the monsters were rampaging.
Faldt was wearing the special silver combat uniform of the supreme leader of the Heaven's Spire. He was quietly staring at the unscrupulous monsters slaughtering their way through the forest.
"Only the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled? Where are the Palatinates? "He frowned slightly.
Since he had rushed into this Hidden Realm, he had not seen any trace of the Hellfire Palatinates.
Only these old ascetics seemed to be prepared, and as soon as they saw him, they charged forward in a frenzy.
But that was no longer important.
Faldt looked at the direction of the town center from afar. There was already a sword-wielding man with a large number of arms on his back approaching step by step.
Every time the man swung his sword, he would bring out a large number of swordthralls.
Each of these powerful monsters formed from his blade had the destructive power of a One-winged Darksider.
Coupled with their extreme speed, most Darksiders who were not Two-winged or even Three-winged would not be able to stop them.
* Boom!! *
A burst of fire exploded in the distance. No one knew what had detonated.
The fire dyed half of the town red.
Clang!!
The distant and heavy sound of the bell slowly reverberated.
In the past, this bell was only used to start a ceremony or start a major event.
But at this moment, it was like the end of the road.
The highest authority of Hellfire, the Family Ring Council, had been completely destroyed at this moment.
Faldt looked up at the sky in boredom.
"Did he escape in advance? An organization based on families seemed to be far less cohesive than the Heaven's Spire. These boring bugs don't even give me any fun to pass the time. "
Suddenly, his expression changed. He seemed to feel that the power he had left somewhere had been destroyed by someone.
"There's actually someone who can destroy my power? But it didn't matter. In any case, I've left behind too much power in many places. "
To be able to destroy a small part of his willpower, it was obvious that the other party had some strength. But that was it.
Faldt leaped up and landed lightly on the shoulder of a ten-meter-tall giant.
The giant carried him step by step towards the heart of the town.
Since the other party was no longer resisting, Then he would not stand on ceremony and accept everything.
The many Darksiders here were completely abandoned, and it just so happened that the massive amount of dark energy and life force in their bodies was enough to open the second passage.
By then, he would descend a part of his main body's power, and the power of this body would explode again.
Standing on the giant's shoulder, he stepped through the bloody streets and headed towards the place where the highest authority of Hellfire once was.
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Miga, Henricqal.
The Sanctum of Dusk.
In the pure white prayer hall of the Sanctum.
Four powerful clerics in gray robes were chanting strange and complex runes loudly with their heads bowed.
This was to draw the souls of the dead into the sacred crystal font, a necessary way to become a Holy Spirit.
Lin Sheng stood at the side with his eyes closed, waiting quietly.
After some time, suddenly, a blinding white light slowly lit up from the floor of the prayer hall.
It was a burning white flame.
In the flame, a burly white knight on a warhorse suddenly rushed out and disappeared into Lin Sheng's body.
Then came Adolf, Xie Qiaoyue, and the other bearers of the Sacred Vessel of Destiny who were killed.
All of their bodies were translucent, and they were all in soul form.
"Welcome back, Adolf." Lin Sheng opened his eyes and looked calmly at his disciple whom he had not seen for a long time.
This disciple who had supported him fully when he was weak, and had always worked diligently and conscientiously for Temple, had finally been successfully rescued.
Lin Sheng did not expect that he could still sense Adolf's location after his death.
He just happened to learn from the warhorse Gorefiend that its special ability was to go to any location that could be located.
With Adolf as the coordinates, he rode the Gorefiend straight to his destination.
Finally, before Adolf's soul was destroyed, he successfully rescued him and returned.
Adolf was fine. He had been living and working in the Sanctum all year round, and he cultivated Saint Power, so he was familiar with the sacred atmosphere.
But the other five were different.
As soon as they came in, they could feel the excessively rich Saint Power pouring into their souls.
Their terrified expressions were immediately purified, and they became smiling and peaceful as they entered the state of a sage who was not interested in anything.
"Fear has been purified, and panic is also a negative emotion, and has been expelled. Since you are here, then all the bad things will be far away from you. "
"My dear children, do not be shrouded in confusion and guilt. After repenting, you still have a chance to make up for everything."
"All bad emotions are the enemy of calmness and peace. Calm your heart, calm your mind, and feel the peace in your heart … "
"Peace my ass!! My wife is dying, and you're telling me peace!? I want to go home!! "
The man in shades suddenly came to his senses, and shouted as he rushed to the door.
He was frightened by the power of the Purification Field.
His only thought after coming out was to go home and find his wife.
But as soon as he came out, he was enveloped and purified by this force, and all the anxiety and urgency in his heart to save his wife were expelled.
He immediately quietened down …
The chanters were all veterans that Lin Sheng had poached from the mental hospital.
Of course, they were not doctors, but patients inside.
These patients had a common characteristic, and that was their will and values were extremely firm.
They were so firm that they could point at something black and say it was white. They could point at tofu and say it was white.
They could even believe their own determination.
It was perfect for the chanting ritual here.
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