"Master?!"
A clear and surprised cry came from behind. Brendel turned around in surprise and saw Huang Huo, with her black hair draped over her shoulders, walking out of the Place of Death. She wore a red swordswoman's uniform with a golden phoenix on it. She held a sword in her hand, followed by Mr. Liu and Fang Qi.
"Huang Huo, why are you here?" Brando was stunned and asked.
"Miss Delfien asked us to come here," Huang Huo glanced at the prime minister's daughter standing beside Brando and answered.
"It's Her Majesty's order," Delfien lowered her head and explained softly.
"Aren't you afraid that she'll kill us all?" Brando said angrily.
The prime minister's daughter did not speak. She looked at Brando calmly. Brando understood what this woman meant from her eyes. She deliberately tied Huang Huo, the princess of the nine phoenixes, to her own chariot so that Queen Madara would not act rashly.
"What an unnecessary move."
Delfien did not refute, but Huang Huo defended her. "It's not Miss Delfien's fault. Master, it's Huang Huo's idea."
Brando shook his head. Although his student was smart, she was still too naive in front of Delfien, a scheming woman. She was betrayed and still wanted to count the money for others. However, Delfien was his subordinate, and he did not want to expose her in front of her. He just turned his head and glared at her.
"Lord Officiant, what does Her Majesty mean?" He turned his head and asked.
Before he finished speaking, the ground suddenly shook violently again. With a few cracking sounds, a few holes a few inches wide extended from one side of the wall. Brando's words were stuck in his throat. He turned his head and saw that the wall of the hall had begun to tilt. Andrea, who was in that direction, also looked up and saw this scene.
Without another word, Brendel picked up the prime minister's daughter and grabbed Huang Huo's hand with his other hand. He called out in a low voice, "What are you waiting for?
"Run!"
With that, he dragged Phoenix Huo and charged into the Sanctuary of Solitary Death. Someone was faster than him, and that was Andrea. She spread her wings of light and overtook everyone in an instant. After a few steps, they would reach the gate of the Sanctuary of Solitary Death. Inside the gate was an open patio about three hundred feet wide. On the green meadow, there were plants like laurel, black roses, and heather. Brando landed on the meadow and threw Delfien and Phoenix Huo onto the meadow. He then used the Threads of Law to stabilize the two.
Behind him, the long corridor to the south of the Sanctum of Silence collapsed with a few crisp cracking sounds. Dust rose high into the air, and after a series of coughs, Fang Qi and Sir Liu emerged from within, their faces covered in dust. Brendel looked past the two of them, knowing that the collapse of a building would not be able to hurt an Elemental Awakened powerhouse. But he soon saw the spotless Archbishop Philip slowly walking out of the smoke and dust with a calm expression.
Seeing that the three of them were fine, Brando had time to remove the Threads of Law and let Phoenix Huo and Delfien slowly land on the ground. The princess of the Kingdom of Nine Phoenix bowed respectfully to him, "Thank you for saving us, teacher."
Brando waved his hand carelessly. He did it purely because Phoenix Huo was still young. But in fact, even if he did not do anything, the former might not have been injured.
"Teacher's kindness is as heavy as a mountain. Phoenix Huo is not being overly courteous," Phoenix Huo replied seriously.
Brando could only accept her bow helplessly. His student and Haruz seemed to be two extremes. One was timid and difficult to make his own decisions, while the other was scrupulous and abided by the rules, like a little adult.
He looked up and observed the environment of the sanctuary. In fact, Andrea, who had entered the sanctuary first, had already been looking around. Like most religious buildings in Wohnde, the sanctuary of the Dying Moon Sanctum was built in a small garden. This kind of courtyard in a majestic building was popular in the Year of the Return of the Light. Its luxurious and serious style quickly became the standard of religious buildings. The monks of Wohnde believed that being close to nature was conducive to harmony of mind and body. It was the best environment for meditation and quiet prayer. The believers of the Dying Moon followed suit and built such a sanctuary in the Dying Moon Sanctum.
However, the style of the undead was very different from the style of humans and elves. A good courtyard garden was turned into a gloomy cemetery by the undead. Black and white roses were scattered on the dark green meadow, and there were also thorns as thick as an arm. There were also a few tombstones. Those who were buried in this place must have been saints of a certain era.
By the way, if the saints were not expelled from the Dying Moon Sanctum, they would not be resurrected as undead. This was a blasphemy to the goddess, and it was a tradition of the Dying Moon Sanctum.
At the other end of the courtyard, there was a pale Baroque garden pavilion covered with gloomy vines. Brando glanced over there and did not see what Delfien said the undead were building. He turned to Archbishop Philip and asked.
"Lord Officiator, what exactly is going on?"
But before Archbishop Philip could answer his question, Andrea suddenly shouted, "Let's see who's in charge.
"Be careful!"
A solemn expression suddenly appeared on Archbishop Philip's usually wooden face. The man turned his head and looked at the ruins that were filled with smoke and dust.
The others also looked in that direction. Brando's senses were the strongest, and he was the first to see a few long shadows extending out of the smoke and dust. It happened to be the southern wall of the Silent Death Sanctum, which no longer existed. But on the east and west sides of it, there was a small sanctum that had collapsed. A hideous opening extended out of the ruins, as though a knife had cut the grass and opened a bifurcated gap in the courtyard garden's meadow.
At this moment, the strange shadows extended out from the crack. They were like black blood flowing on the meadow, but all of a sudden, they seemed to be pulled up from the ground by an invisible force. They stood up in a strange posture like chewing gum, and they were even laughing shrilly at the same time.
The mouths of these shadows were also very strange. It was like a crack without any thickness, but the insides were blood-red. They had four eyes, and the insides were burning with raging flames. They laughed shrilly as they surrounded the Silent Death Sanctum.
Brando saw this and could not help but curse inwardly.
"Spawn of the Evil God!"
He suddenly thought of Philip's words and his heart skipped a beat.
The Spawn of the Evil God in Wohnde did not refer to a specific type of monster. In fact, it was a general term for a group of monsters. They could be the descendants and heirs of the Evil God, or they could be the hatchlings of Abominations, or the evil thoughts that escaped from the nightmares of the Gods. They had all kinds of strange appearances, so it was impossible to judge them from their appearance. But they all had one thing in common: they had incomplete dark divinity.
Most people who knew a little about religion would be able to recognize these disgusting things at a glance. But it was useless to recognize them because most people could only wait for death when faced with divine creatures.
Moreover, these shadows were not the descendants of those trash Evil Gods, Demigods, Lesser Gods, or Divine Servants. Brando could already smell the dense power of law and order on their twisted bodies. In his previous life, he had only seen similar things a few times in the dreams and evil thoughts of the True Gods.
However, that was the Evil Thoughts of the Gods. It was something that could not be avoided by any God. It did exist, but it was usually not a big threat. This was because once the Gods discovered that their Evil Thoughts were born, they would kill them. When players discovered the nightmares or Evil Thoughts of the Gods, they would often receive rewards and benefits from the Gods.
But he was sure that these things in front of him were the descendants of the True Gods, the twisted descendants of the True Gods.
How did they come about?
Brando already had an answer in his heart.
He looked at Philip with a heavy expression and asked, "Lord Archbishop, you said that the Gods had returned. Did you mean the Goddess of the Dead Moon or everyone?"
Archbishop Philip turned around and looked at him, but his wooden face seemed to be wearing a human skin mask. His cheeks twitched, but he did not speak.
"The Goddess of the Dead Moon has fallen? You already knew? "
"She was only reawakened by someone, Count Philip." Archbishop Philip replied with an indifferent expression. As he spoke, he pulled out a scepter from under his robe.
"Reawakened?"
"Reawakened, that is the Spirit of the Gods, the Spirit of the Gods …" Andrea muttered softly. She seemed to be very scared, her face was a little pale, and she kept repeating this sentence.
"The Spirit of the Gods?" Brando had never seen the Goddess of War show such an expression before, so he asked.
"My Lord, the Goddess of the Dead Moon had already passed away in the previous era. There is only one possibility for her to be reawakened … That is what the Black Prophecy said, 'The wolf walks in front, and the calamity follows. This is the calamity of the Gods. The deceased Gods are like spirits that have been reawakened. They once created this world, but now they want to destroy it with their own hands …"
"That is only a legend, Miss Andrea." Brando shook his head in disbelief. Although Babasha and the others believed in the Black Prophecy, he had always ignored this prophecy. After all, a prophecy was a prophecy. Half of his soul came from another world, so he had a strong resistance to things like the future and prophecies.
However, Andrea shook her head vigorously and said with certainty, "My Lord, there is such a possibility. There is such a possibility. If that legend is true …"
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