107. Divine Son of Darkness

It was pitch black, there was no sound, no light, not even life.

Hollow, arrogant......

At this time, even if there is no danger coming, it still makes people feel creepy, and their fingers can't stop trembling, which is a kind of spiritual oppression.

Suddenly, a flash of light, before he could react, another pile of light appeared, and when the eyes finally did not continue to blur and see clearly because of the sudden light, they found that the light came from torches.

The flames burning on the torches were blue, and every now and then some crackling sound rang out, and everywhere the light went, it was dyed a faint blue.

No matter what it is, it has such a little weird feeling, and the only thing that exists in this space is precisely a figure.

One of them was dressed in black, and even wore a wide black cloak, which was rare and undetectable before.

They circled around, forming circles, hollow sections of the circle, where lay a boy covered in blood.

"Woo woo kara, woo woo dara, swoo woola, knock knock wipe ......" strange and strange spell-like words reverberated and reverberated again......

There is no rhythm at all, the chaotic sound is noise, but there is no one here who is not serious.

"Hmm......" seems to be a cry of pain, and it seems to be a sigh.

The man in the middle seemed to struggle and twitch a little, but then fell down weakly, and the rhythmic sound continued to sound, as if he did not pay attention to this slight movement.

Or rather, I don't care at all.

The eerie melody is still going on......

The darkness was mixed with a faint blue light, everything was very weird, and I don't know how long it took for the light and shadow to fade away.

It was quiet, but there was a small sound faintly.

Suddenly, there was a harsh sound of metal rubbing, which was very noticeable.

There was a click, and suddenly there was a bright light again, not the weird blue light before, but a very peaceful white light, the brightness and other aspects were the same as the usual sunlight.

This is actually a handful of white powder, and when the bottle containing it shattered, these powders immediately flew out, spreading the entire space, and rarely brightened the world.

At this moment, I realized that this was a wide secret room, and the walls around it were all tight rocks, impermeable, and did not show a little light, so it was so dark at the beginning.

As soon as the light appeared, everything in it was revealed.

Of course, the most conspicuous thing is the person lying on the ground in the middle.

Before, the light was so limited that I couldn't see this person's appearance clearly, but now......

The thin and long figure, the still somewhat immature face was pale, and the blood stains on the body were not so obvious on the black robe, but there was obviously a strong smell of blood in the air, even if it covered the mouth and nose, it was still unstoppable.

A child with tattered clothes trembled, and it was he who had just thrown the lighting object because he was afraid, although in the end he tripped and fell to the ground because of the shackles on his feet.

The child was afraid of the man in front of him, who was covered in injuries and even in a coma.

There is no other reason, there are dense dark elements gathered around this person, to say why the dark god is disgusted by many people, it is also because the power represented by the dark god is manic, almost destroying the world, if there is a war, this power is tantamount to having a huge effect, but in the ordinary and comfortable era, this power is the existence that is hated by those in power and used by those who have a heart.

A large part of the reason why the believers of the dark god can still exist and be feared under the suppression of the believers of the god of light for such a long time is this.

The child cowered in the corner, his innocent eyes looking at the man in fear.

Perhaps it was the cacophony of voices and the sudden light that woke the man's consciousness from the depths.

"Hmm. "With a bang, it seems that I feel pain.

The closed eyes opened, and the eyes inside were deep, dark to the end, and seemed to be godless, but there was a lot of coldness that could not be ignored.

The child trembled, but he did not dare to flee at all, because as long as he ran away, the next moment, he would definitely die......

There is no doubt, this is such a domineering place, he is a lamb, but he is voluntary, after all, at that time, he was already dying, he was saved by the people here.

Besides, where can he go without here?

The world is big, but there is no place for him.

When he was out of his trance, suddenly a shadow covered him, and a deep sense of fear arose from within, instantly eating away at all the material and spiritual inside.

It's a feeling of being about to face death.

Nibbled......

The pupils are dilated, the face is sluggish, and the body is stiff......

It seems that he has decided in his heart that he ...... I'm going to die......

There was a hollow in the ears, only one roar, nothing else could be heard......

He got up from the ground, because of the pain of the wounds around him, his limbs were a little uncoordinated, and when he saw this little child who was obviously a handyman, he wanted someone to help her, but when he saw the child's face, he instantly knew that don't count on it.

Endured the pain and stood up.

After that, there was always a situation like this every year.

He used to be a handyman, despised and bullied by everyone, but later he accidentally received the favor of the dark god, and he also became the patron of the dark god in one fell swoop, that is, the holy son of the dark god's faction.

However, the status of this holy son seems to be more embarrassing than Cyril, Cyril just wants to be recognized by his teacher Stephen and add his own nature, so he will be a little embarrassed, but this holy son is really a little, and his status is embarrassing.

Logically speaking, the Holy Son should receive incomparable respect, and as a person who is favored by the gods, generally speaking, he can be regarded as the representative of the gods in the world, and he should receive incomparable respect at all.

However, to be honest, the current dark god believers are no longer complete believers, but more of those who are greedy, only for fame and fortune, and they are no longer the original guardian gods, of course, no one knows this at this time.

This once a year is a great event for all the people in this camp.

They used spells to extract almost a steady stream of power from the wounds on this person's body, if it weren't for the fact that his body couldn't bear the short-term extraction when he was a child, so he would set it once a year, and then as his strength increased, they wanted to shorten the time, but at this time, he was enough to resist their pressure, and then it was for the time being.

Looking at this little child, it is like looking at his former self, he was also like this at the beginning, afraid of here, but he couldn't leave here.

Thinking about it, it also approached.

At least he's still able to block some of the pressure.

He's relatively free......

"Hey, get up. "The voice was a little hoarse, and a little cold.

finally asked a word, but the child on the other side was "deaf", not because it was intentional, but because the whole person was completely in a state of distraction.

He was already in a very difficult state standing now, and although the wounds on his body were not very deep or heavy, the wounds were too dense for those people to do without restraint.

He had lost so much blood that his eyes were blank, and it was a shame that those people had not even been sent to take care of him, and he doubted that he would be able to walk back alive.

"Hey. A hand was placed on the man, trying to pull the person out of his trance, but he didn't expect that because of a slight bending of the knee, the spiritual barrier seemed to be completely destroyed, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Boom!" With a loud sound, the person was suddenly awakened, and he looked at the person who fell in front of him in a daze, but the difference was that the elements wrapped around the person's body seemed to have dissipated a lot, and the rest was relatively mild, and there was no uncomfortable feeling at all.

Is this still the person just now?

The fear in my heart seemed to have become much less all of a sudden, and my face had recovered a little, although it still looked timid and glutinous, but it would not be as fearful as before.

After a while, seeing that the man had indeed fainted, the child mustered up a little courage, stretched out his hand, and touched it gently.

Nothing happens......

It looks like I've really fainted......

Come to think of it, he was sent here to bring people back, and if it kept going like this, those people shouldn't let him go!

The deepest corners of his heart, forever lurking deep fears for those people.

This is rooted in the bottom of my heart and will never be erased for almost a lifetime.

Little by little, his courage accumulated, and he finally helped people up.

The child is actually thirteen or fourteen years old, but the actual age is already sixteen years old, because of the perennial hunger, so the body is completely stunted, and the body has no two or two meats, and when you grab it, you will touch the hard meat.

And his figure is still relatively short, at least his head is lowered, his strength is not very great, and it is indeed very difficult to support people.

He still understands a little bit of this person's identity.

He didn't know what this man was like, but he knew that he went in and out of places every day that he couldn't even get close to, and he heard the name of this man from the mouths of others.

This place is a secret room, in a relatively remote place, along the way, almost no one was encountered, during which he stopped many times, because there was no medicine in his hand, so he had to bandage it simply, but it was the most calming time for him.

He couldn't tell why, but, at least for the moment he felt comfortable.