It was obvious to Ernacillirin that something was wrong with his emotions, but he couldn't find a reason.

It was so close to the innermost room that Ernacillic didn't think about it.

He was sure of one thing, he wasn't the only one who had become irritable, and Soun and Leloya were obviously a little irritable, but not as badly as he was.

After calming down the irritability in his heart, Ernacillic walked into the innermost room step by step.

The door to the room is a wooden door, and the wood has a black background and dark gold lines, which looks luxurious and heavy.

At this point, Enacillicillin was almost certain that the source of their irritability was someone or something in the room behind the door, or the room itself.

In short, Ernacillirin stood still, and the irritability felt in this place was even worse.

For some reason, after standing in this place for a long time, he always had the urge to wreak havoc on something.

Not only him, but Leloa and Soun felt the same way, with a strong desire to destroy and try to drive them to kill everyone they saw.

"Enacillin. ”

Leloya spoke suddenly, his voice clearly wrong, and the calm concealed a desire to destroy that bordered on madness.

"Well, let's go check it out. "Eneracillin knew what he wanted to say, but he still planned to go in, and he was now suspicious of one thing, which might have something directly related to the sub-personality of the Demon Ancestor Azino.

Leloa didn't say anything more, just pulled Song En back a long distance, in terms of endurance alone, they couldn't compare to Ernacillrin.

Enaxiline curled his index finger and tapped the door in front of him with his knuckles.

“......”

He didn't get any response, so he suppressed his strong desire to destroy and patiently knocked it a few more times.

There was still no response behind the door panel.

Seeing this, Ennacyrin simply took out the "pistol" that had not been used for a long time, held the gun in his right hand, and slowly pressed down on the doorknob with his left hand.

The door was not locked, and it looked not much different from a normal wooden door, except that the wood used was extremely valuable, much like the species that Enacillic had seen in books.

After a cursory discerning of the peculiar patterns of the wood, Enaciillin can confirm that this is indeed the most advanced protected species, the Arcandia olerace, which has been repeatedly warned by an aggressive biological conservation society, and that the wood is characterized by its high hardness and toughness, and that it can be used to make furniture that can last a long time in natural conditions.

There are less than a thousand of these trees left, and according to the size and thickness of this door, I am afraid that a full one of Acandia oilwood is used.

Bang.

Ernacillic slammed open the door in front of him!

He quickly scanned the room with his gaze and noticed that no one was there before he lowered his pistol.

Ernacillin glanced back, and after making sure there were no enemies, he kicked the wooden door made of Akandia oil wood hard,

Boom!

He kicked the wooden door directly into a piece of it, and the traces of the shattering stretched along the lines of the wooden door, unexpectedly having a kind of broken beauty.

However, I am afraid that this broken beauty Lutsy will not be able to appreciate it, the price of Akandia oil wood is calculated by centimeters, one centimeter is thirty gold lake, and the piece kicked by Enasilin must be at least more than one meter, which is converted to at least three thousand gold lake, and you can buy a baron's title in the association.

Ernacillin let out a long sigh of relief, and the intense desire to destroy eased a little, at least as far as he could bear.

He looked around and saw a metal door in the east wall with an extremely irregular gap in the door.

When you take a few steps closer, you can clearly feel that the closer you go, the stronger the desire to destroy in your heart.

Enacyrin took the irregular polygonal card Ed had given him from his pocket and pressed it into the gap.

At the moment when the card was embedded in the gap, black lights emerged from the original gap, and these black lights outlined a pattern on the metal door that gave people a strange and terrifying feeling.

Ernacillin took two steps back and saw that it was the same black goat skull pattern as the one around his neck before, except that it was upside down.

Kara –

The harsh sound of chains grinding against each other reached Enacyrin's ears, and the metal door slowly unfolded around as if it were disintegrating.

Appearing in front of Enercillin was a man with long black hair mopping the floor, dressed in a pure black robe, his exposed skin was extremely cold white, and his face was completely covered by a mask with a black background and dark red lines.

However, his limbs were locked in chains two fingers thick, and the screeching sound of chains that Enaxiline had just heard was the one he had heard as he moved.

He saw the metal door open, turned his head calmly, and looked at Enacillicillin in the doorway.

As soon as Enacyrin saw him, the inexplicable desire for destruction was so strong that he could hardly bear it anymore, and he now had an extremely strong urge to kill or even tear the other party apart.

He immediately turned, walked briskly to the wooden door, and kicked him again.

Bang!

The wooden door was kicked again, and it would have been almost broken, and there was a fragile and broken beauty.

But no one would be able to appreciate the beauty, and Song Eun and Leloa in the distance were now eager to give this door another kick to ease the desire for destruction in their hearts.

The man chained looked at this scene, tilted his head slightly to the side, and showed a little puzzlement in his pupils.

Enacyrin calmed down, turned to him and smiled:

"Your Excellency?"

The man nodded imperceptibly, still sitting calmly in place, not moving.

The oracle did not want to move, but he did not dare, he did not know what the spirit that had turned his back on the Lord had done to him, and all those who approached him would go crazy and want to attack him, and he paid a great price for it.

Now that it's almost the day of the festival, he must not appear in front of people in such a situation.

Not because he was afraid of being attacked, but because he was afraid that the Lord would deny those who attacked him to enter His kingdom.

Attacking the oracle is a grave sin, and attacking the oracle at a festival is tantamount to stirring up trouble under the nose of the Lord, and such a person is rejected by the Lord.

But how innocent these believers are, and how unjust they are to attack him voluntarily, but to pay for it.

The oracle is not the kind of oracle who is on high, and arrogance destroys everything.

When he takes off his mask, he looks out to the outside world, to see the lives of believers, to see the needs of people, and it is his responsibility as an oracle.

How could such an envoy be able to watch believers refuse to enter the kingdom of God because they were being denied the kingdom of God by the Lord?

Being placed under house arrest by Rutsea is partly due to his voluntariness.

If he didn't want to, there would never be a way for Lutsea to put him under house arrest among the gatekeepers, who would have killed him even if they had to fight for their lives.

Ernacillin tilted his head slightly, he didn't quite understand that the oracle had been looking at him in a daze, and he didn't speak.

"Your Excellency?"

He asked, confused, and Ernacillic felt that he had to solve the problem quickly, because he found that this desire for destruction was cumulative, and he would definitely not be able to resist doing something to the oracle.

Hearing his question, the divine envoy, who had been stunned in place, finally reacted, and his tone was very light, as faint as the fog seen when he opened a window at dawn:

"Well, you're a member of the Lord, aren't you? ”

"Or rather, ex-dependents. ”

Eneracillin smiled helplessly, and the hand hanging by his side pinched himself fiercely, lest he could not control his attack on the divine envoy.

"Dependents are dependents, and the Lord will not break his word, let alone repent. ”

The oracle seemed to smile, and under the mask of his full face, Eneracillin couldn't make out his expression.

"Come here, Mr. Dependent. The oracle extended his right hand to Ernasillin, "I believe that you will be able to overcome the effects of the spirit that has turned its back on the Lord. ”

Hearing this, Enerasilin hesitated for a moment, but approached him.

"Huh, is your mark gone?"

The oracle looked up at Enaxiline's neck, a slight surprise in his eyes, but no dissatisfaction.

Enacyrin nodded, not hiding from him:

"Well, I fought with another divine power and fell off. ”

"Another divine power, may I ask who it is?"

"The goddess of water. ”

Eneracillin pinched himself as he answered his question in a calm tone, and for the first time he felt that it was so difficult to talk to someone.

When the oracle heard this, he was not even surprised before, but motioned for Enacyrin to stretch out his hand, and then the oracle put his hand on his hand, and he wanted to communicate with his Lord with the help of Enacylin.

There is no way to do this, the messenger needs a large and cumbersome ritual to communicate with his Lord, and this place obviously cannot achieve such conditions, so it can only be done with the help of dependents first.

The oracle closed his eyes and seemed to be silently muttering something in his mouth, nodding his head in response from time to time.

Ernacillin looked at each other curiously, and suddenly, he noticed a black glimmer on the body of the divine envoy, and he could vaguely see a black goat skull behind him.

Is this a manifestation on the spot? Annacillin obviously felt that the irritability and desire for destruction in his heart had disappeared, and he simply complained in his heart very leisurely.

"Hiss......"

A small black electric current hit Enacillin's hand, and the tingling and painful sensation spread from his hand to his whole body, and Enacillin almost pulled his hand back.

At this time, Enacillin didn't dare to complain about anything in his heart, this was obviously a warning from the demon ancestor Azino.

I don't know how long later, just when Enacillin was confused and his eyes were about to narrow, the oracle finally opened his eyes and withdrew his hand.

He looked at Enacillin and said softly:

"Alright, please help me untie these chains, it's time for this turmoil/chaos to end. ”

Ernacillin nodded, his pistol aimed at the four chains that bound his limbs.

There were four thuds, and several chains snapped.