Act Twenty-Four: Torture (II)

Bursts of brilliant light spread out of the crystals, and the surrounding space was distorted by the high-density energy, and singularities close to the anomaly of magic were created between Lawson and Serrad, and a gust of wind swept through, sucking in the unfixed things in the train.

"Got it!"

Serrad's heart was shocked, and although the price of a philosopher's stone was extremely painful for him, it was more important than anything else to be able to escape, and he couldn't care about it at this time.

The red halo rippled out for a while, and Serad's face was hideous, he was not afraid of being involved in this explosion, because only with the consciousness of the same end could it be possible to escape from the other party's control, not to mention that this was an attack launched by him, and there were many ways for Serad to avoid damage.

Just as he was thinking about how to escape, he saw Lawson stretch out his other hand towards the center of the explosion.

Lawson was so unusual, and lightly grasped the philosopher's stone that emitted continuous fluctuations of power.

When the palms are closed, all the light converges.

Lawson clenched his fist, and after a moment opened his palm, the crystal clear philosopher's stone lay quietly in Lawson's palm, undamaged.

Serad was still in a position ready to escape, and his face turned green.

"You're ......"

He could never have imagined that the explosion caused by the detonation of the Philosopher's Stone, which had countless painful soul condensations, would be so easily eliminated by Lawson.

What kind of law is this?

Originally, Serad still had a bit of luck, but now, he has completely lost the will to escape.

Let's get back to the original topic. ”

Rosen did not express any attitude towards Serad's previous actions, but urged him to continue with the original topic.

"You said someone told you how to get the people of chaos to come, so who is that person?"

His voice was steady, with a sense of ease, which made Serad even more awe-inspiring.

"I don't know who it is...... Wait, what I'm saying is true. ”

Seeing that Rosen's five fingers were about to close, Serad hurriedly argued.

"Until the end, I didn't know the true identity of the man, all I knew was that he had gray hair, blue eyes, a plain cloth robe, and an ordinary-looking long sword. ”

Speaking of which, Rosen already knew who that person really was.

The Sword Saint of the Firmament, Greysius.

Although Rosen didn't know why he wanted to tell the world about the method of summoning the people of Chaos, thinking about what Rosen had realized in the past four years, it was not difficult to explain Greysius's actions.

He's keeping the balance.

After the Holy War, the civilization of order continued to grow, and Graysius told greedy people like Serad how to summon the people of chaos to come to this world for part of the way, and these people could not help but turn to such powerful beings as the people of chaos for the sake of eternal life, for endless wealth, and for all kinds of desires.

However, when the Templar power supported by Brunhill and Eustia continued to accumulate strength, but it was to allow the people of Chaos to come again, Graysius directly attacked and directly killed Brian who was led by him, reversing the situation.

Rosen believes that Greyius is indeed maintaining this balance, but in fact, the forces of Greyius are not where Greyius is located, on the one hand, the orderly civilization that wants to expel the people of Chaos from this world forever, the former sages who have absorbed the power of chaos and hope to kill the gods, and the cultists who pray that the world will fall into chaos.

Greyius didn't even care about the fate of the Sage, it seemed to him that was perfectly reasonable, and he was used to it.

His existence is more like maintaining a deeper order, equivalent to the status of a god.

"It seems you're not lying. ”

Rosen said coldly, much to Serad's relief, but Rosen's next question made him nervous again.

"Second question, why did you choose this time to refine the Philosopher's Stone here?"

Judging from his performance just now, it is obvious that Serad is not at the point of exhaustion, the philosopher's stones he has refined over the years are enough for him to continue his life for many years, there is no need to perform the refining ritual again on this train, not to mention, even if he uses all kinds of pain and torture to obtain an extremely high concentration of souls, the number of passengers on a train is too small, and his behavior is not convincing.

“...... Well, I got the information that on this train, there will be extremely high-quality souls, and it turns out that this information is not wrong. ”

Serad replied that since he had already said all the things, he had nothing to fear, and he decided to give everything he had for the sake of his life.

"Do you think I'm single, no, I have a whole organization behind me. ”

"Organization?"

Rosen was interested, but he didn't expect Serad to be so active, which saved him a lot of torture methods and time.

"Yes. ”

Serad smiled and raised his left hand, and on his middle finger, there was a ring, and the pattern engraved on the ring was none other than the encircled Ouroboros.

This is the hallmark of a cultist.

"You're a cultist?"

Rosen confirmed, you know, most of the time, admitting his identity as a cultist does not mean that he can protect himself, but more often it will lead to extermination, and Serad revealed his identity at this time, not knowing what his intentions.

"Yes, my colleague is the Dark Master, and he gave me the message, and now it seems that maybe that guy knew that this was going to be the end, but he was just using me to test you. ”

Serad said self-deprecatingly, the cultists were originally scattered internally, and each high-level leader fought for each other and fought among themselves, especially four years ago, after the various forces united to form an alliance of order and began to encircle and suppress the cultists, many powerful cultists fell, and the internal people were also panicked.

This trip, no matter who wins, is extremely advantageous for the Lord of Darkness, and it can be said that after stepping on the train, Serad has become the opponent's pawn.

"Do you know where the Lord of Darkness is now?"

Rosen asked again, the target of his trip was the leader of the Dark Master, the cultist, and since he happened to encounter it here, he naturally wanted to inquire about it.

"Nobody knows where he is. ”

Yet Serad shook his head.

"The Lord of Darkness is haunted and will never stay in the same place for more than a week, and no one in us knows where he is. ”

"yes, I see. ”

Rosen nodded, his intelligence showed that the Lord of Darkness was in the Wendland Federation at this time, but it seemed that it could not be verified from the alchemist.

"You've already asked everything you want to ask, and you should let me ......"

Serad didn't finish his words, because Rosen had already lightly crushed his head, and the flesh exploded, wrapped in an invisible force, without a trace of splashing, while Serad's body was very well preserved, without a trace of dirt.

"I said that if you cooperate with me, I will leave you a complete corpse. ”

Rosen let Serrad's body fade into obscurity, and said calmly.

"I'm a very trustworthy person. ”