"When are you going to get me out?"

"You're not in danger now, why should I save you?"

"Am I not in danger after all this?"

"Don't worry, you won't die for a while, and this altar is interesting, I'll take a look. ”

"Interesting?!, do you find it interesting to make an altar made of the lives of so many innocent children?"

"I'm talking about its function, and its surface effect is not the same as its actual function. ”

"What is this thing for?"

"It seems that it is the use of the fragments of Godhead under the altar to convert the massive amount of faith power collected into divine power, and then pour it into your body. At the same time, use you as a sacrifice to summon someone who is connected to your bloodline. The divine power then shapes a body, and the summoned beings attach to that body. ”

"And what about actually?"

"In fact, it is to stuff the godhead under the altar and the power of faith and the summoned beings into your body, and then use the summoned existence as the material to repair the broken godhead, and then the repaired godhead can be devoured. ”

"Can you become a god?"

"Think beautifully, use clay to make up for the defects in the gold, but the goldenware is still missing. Besides, even if someone gets a full godhead, will he use it, will he have enough faith power to transform it into divine power?"

"Even if it's an incomplete godhead, there's always some benefit after getting it, right?"

"What's good, just live a little longer, you used to stab and die with a single stab, you have to stab a few more times, you won't be tired for more than ten days all night, activate the ability in the bloodline, increase the affinity of magic and so on, is it counted?"

"Can you just eat and not gain weight?"

"No, I can't. ”

"It's not as big as I thought. ”

"After all, it is only a broken Godhead, and it is fundamentally different from a complete Godhead. Besides, what is not your own is always not your own, unless a god is tired of actively merging with you, otherwise there is still a gap between you and the godhead you picked up. ”

"So won't the gods reclaim these godheads?"

"They have a complete Godhead, so why do they need these defective products?"

"I didn't think you knew a lot, I thought you would only fall on the ground. ”

"I remember that!"

"Don't, Lord An'an, you have a lot of them, just forget about them. ”

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

"When I go out, I'll treat you to a snack, I remember your favorite cream cake!"

I remember that, too. ”

"If you fall on the ground or something, let it go with the wind, hahahaha......"

"But there's no wind here. ”

“......”

"Forget it, I don't know you like a child. Just lie there later, and I'll take it as a thank you gift. ”

"Thank you very much!"

"I want a cream cake with a diameter of one meter. ”

"No problem. By the way, I'll kill all the people here, you don't have a problem. ”

"You feel free. ”

After finishing the conversation with the life-saving thigh, Charles opened his eyes.

Under the eerie glow of the magic lines on the altar, a small skull more than ten centimeters away in front of him looked unusually gloomy.

The skull was about the size of Charles's head, and a half-grown permanent tooth could be seen in its mouth.

On the top of the skull, there are magic circles with different patterns, and the lines on the skull, which are various functional nodes, are connected to the lines on the altar.

On the altar, the number of children's skulls carved with magic patterns reached double digits.

At this point, the ritual had reached a critical stage, and Prometheus was leading the devotees in a strange chant with lyrics and tunes containing some kind of magical incantation.

Charles sensed that the broken godhead under the altar was following the magic pattern to the altar, and then gradually approached him.

Gradually, Charles found his soul detached from his body, and he stood up on the altar and saw his body lying to the ground like a dumpling.

Beside him, a shadow floated on each skull.

In the shadows, the children were tied to chairs and scalped alive, and several men in black carved various lines into their skulls with chisels, and then stuffed the lines with dark red powder. In the end, as the men in black cast spells, the lines gradually glowed red, and the children's lives disappeared.

Charles floated to the skull in front of him, a little girl about six years old.

He reached out and took her soul in his arms, then took her into his arms and caressed her back.

Gradually, the little girl's soul calmed down and floated quietly above her skull.

Charles then floated to the next skull and comforted a young boy his age.

After a long time, Charles comforted each of the murdered children, and then they were detached from the deep and painful memories before they died.

Looking at the souls around him, he whispered: "Rest in peace, brothers and sisters, I swear by my real name Fang Changzhi's soul, and I will avenge your revenge." ”

At this time, the broken godhead under the altar had already arrived on the altar.

Charles saw a white-haired, red-eyed girl with the same scars as Sylvie standing in front of him.

He stretched out his hand and embraced Him into his arms.

The next moment, he sank into Charles's soul.

Immediately after, a picture appeared in Charles's soul.

It was on the surface of the sea where the north wind was howling, and the blizzard swept every inch of space around it, and the huge waves tens of meters high were constantly churning on the surface of the sea.

A little girl in a white dress, with white hair and red eyes, floats on the top of the waves, and behind her is a gorgeous building.

He shouted, "Go back," "Say it all... Don't come... Ah" and "Don't give it to me... It's too arrogant", while fending off the enemy's locust-like attack alone.

A few seconds of the picture flashed, and Charles already knew what happened to the little girl.

At this time, the battle outside the altar had entered the white heat, and Kobayashi Heiyuki, who was covered in blood, was holding a staff more than a meter long, struggling to resist the combined attack of Elizabeth and Artoria.

If it weren't for her swift movements and strange spell casting, she would have been slashed by the other party's sword at this time.

When she retreated not far from the "Colosseum", a smile of conspiracy appeared on her face.

She raised her staff and slammed it to the ground, and a circle of metal colossias more than five meters high suddenly jumped out of the ground around her, these colossias wearing armor with double-headed eagle crests and armed with weapons such as giant axes, long swords, and chainsaws surrounded Elizabeth and Artoria.

Kobayashi Heiyuki stood behind a row of metal colossias and said with a smile: "These metal puppets of the Demon Puppet Legion, which were the biggest headache for the human alliance back then, but I spent a lot of time collecting and repairing them, I hope you can like them." ”

As a result, Kobayashi Heiyuki didn't see a trace of worry or panic on the faces of the two people in the encirclement, she only saw the playful smile on Elizabeth's face, and Artoria didn't know what to whisper on the side.

There was a sudden warning in her mind, and before the metal golem in front of her smashed a hole in the place where she was standing with the sledgehammer in her hand, she jumped out of the range of the sledgehammer, and was then confused by the stirred up sand and gravel.

After being a high-ranking official on the demon side for three hundred years, Artoria naturally knew how to make these demon machines obey her orders.