Chapter 32: The Fallen Holiness

"Hail to you, Great King of Monsters!"

In the Hall of the Throne, the gods of Olympus, led by Zeus, knelt down in front of the throne with a fanatical expression. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Of course, they may no longer be able to be called Olympian gods. They are just fallen monsters, and there is no longer the glory of the gods in them.

Fallen, evil monsters.

The burnt-blackened bark-like old and stiff face, the bright red pupils as if it were burning, the hoarse and gloomy roar, the cold and glistening bone spurs sticking out of the stiff back, and the spiky tail flicking back and forth behind him.

Looking at the Olympian gods in the hall who can be called the demons dancing wildly, Cang Zhen was quite emotional. I'm afraid that people who are familiar with them will not be able to recognize their identities if they see them.

The gods obliterated the shame of the gods of Olympus, leaving them without any pressure to abandon their former glory and become minions of the Demon Throne.

However, if they succumb to the truth of reason, it is naturally impossible for God to fall. It's the unrivaled power of Cangzhen.

For the fallen monsters, they have no honor to speak of, and the only thing they fear is power.

It just so happens that Cangzhen has the strongest power in Hakoto at the moment.

"It's a bad taste, terrible guy."

Although he didn't like the gods of Olympus, seeing these guys turn into depraved monsters, White Yasha still felt a kind of sadness about the death of rabbits and foxes.

Zeus, the great stallion, is undoubtedly a very disgusting guy to the White Yakshas, especially when he had bad intentions towards the White Yaksha when he was the White Night King. As a result, the White Yaksha at that time did not hesitate to beat Zeus, so that he did not dare to find a woman for three hundred years, and became the laughing stock of the major gods at that time.

Despite this festival, the White Yaksha was still a little upset when he watched the former king of the gods of Olympus turn into a monster with no shameless heart.

The gods have completely fallen.

She knew that Olympus was the first, but never the last. After seeing the innocent beast Ogudumon, the White Yaksha had no hope for the fate of the gods. Even if the other gods were more disciplined than the gods of Olympus, at most it would delay the fall a little.

Standing on the top of the box garden, the sacredness of guarding the sentient beings and order of the box garden has also begun to ********, and who else can protect this world and protect the living beings in this world.

White Yasha sighed slightly, and the power of evil became stronger.

"White Yasha, I thought you weren't going to appear in front of me again."

It is rare to see the figure of the White Yaksha, and when I saw her again, Cang Zhen was a little surprised.

White Yasha hates Cangzhen very much, and even if he is also active in Castlevania, he will subconsciously avoid Cangzhen's range, let alone take the initiative to appear in front of him.

"Of course, I don't want to see your face at all if I can."

As he spoke, Hakuyasha's face changed and became a little serious, and his straight eyes stared at Cang Zhen coldly.

"Answer me, what the hell did you do? Why do I always have an ominous feeling that the water level of the box garden seems to be tilting. ”

"Wow, you are worthy of the star spirit of the sun and the white night, your senses are really keen."

Cang Zhen clapped his hands, screamed exaggeratedly, and pretended to be surprised with a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth.

It is worthy of the star spirit of the white night, and the horizon has only changed a little, and it is immediately noticed. What's even more rare is that White Yaksha noticed all this while he was still in Castlevania.

It's a pity that her position dictates that even if she knows, there is no way to change anything. She couldn't even inform the other contestants.

"Well, my hunch was correct. You bastard! ”

Hakuyasha was so angry that he pounced on Cangzhen, waving a pair of pink fists with his teeth and claws.

Facing the white yaksha who rushed towards him, like a mad puppy, he shrugged his shoulders calmly, and at the last moment, he reached out and grabbed her by the back collar like lightning and hung her in front of him.

"Ah...... Be quiet. I'm not in the mood to mess around with you right now. If you're bored, I probably have some good wine in my cellar to get you excited, and then go for a good meal. ”

However, the naΓ―ve plan failed. As soon as his words fell, Hakuyasha pursed his lips in dissatisfaction.

"I've already drunk all those wines, and it's a shame that there are so many good wines in such a big cellar."

Hakuyasha was so arrogant that he told him that he had drunk all the good wine in the cellar.

Oh, my God!

Hearing this unfortunate news, Cang Zhen had the urge to lament on the spot, and held his forehead with one hand and was silent.

I should have known that this super drunkard should not have been given the right to enter the cellar.

It's a pity that it seems too late to regret it now.

No matter how sad you are, you can't get back the wine that went into Hakuyasha's stomach.

"I'll tell Leticia that you're forbidden to enter the cellar again!"

Palor's tone was filled with chagrin, and although he wasn't very fond of drinking, collecting some precious wines seemed to be a natural hobby of vampires.

He could imagine how the wines that he was usually reluctant to drink were trampled by the White Yaksha as if they were drinking water.

"Zeus, you know what the mission is, so leave now."

Waving his hand very helplessly, Cang Zhen held down the struggling White Yaksha, and rushed to Zeus, who had watched the show for a long time.

"Yes, great king of monsters."

It seems that Zeus, who knows that if he looks at it any longer, maybe the boss will go crazy, and Zeus, who doesn't want to say goodbye to this world so soon, hurriedly ran away.

"What did you send them for? It's really sad that the dignified god king has become an evil minion. ”

Even when he was asking questions, White Yasha did not forget to take the opportunity to satirize the innocent and hapless Olympian gods.

"Think with your head...... What else can I do with them at a time like this? Of course, it was a surprise for the rest of the contestants, and I wonder if they still recognize the Olympian gods. ”

At least until the destruction of Hakoin, Cangzhen intends to carry out the Blessing Contest with the contestants to the end.

However, Cang Zhen has too many chess pieces in his hand, and the strength of the contestants is relatively weak. If he was going to do it, Cang Zhen could almost crush the other party.

……

"I feel it, this is it. The smell of human activity is around here, and we look around. ”

A group of humanoid monsters roam the smoky land, relying on inhuman perception to find traces of their prey. They are so reckless that they don't even need to cover up with the help of smoke and dust.

The hunting abilities of the aliens are nothing compared to these monsters that have fallen from the gods.

These powerful monsters are full of bloodthirsty desires, and the good side has disappeared from their hearts without a trace, and these guys can't be expected to know how to show mercy.

A channel for discharging waste water was discovered.

Hot lava covered the mouth of the passage, and all traces were buried by the red lava, but the smell of burning garbage was captured by these fallen gods.

A group of fallen monsters surround the smelling magma, and soon the underground shelter is discovered.

Following the pipeline that discharged the waste, Zeus positioned the core of the main body of the shelter. But when the monsters were discussing how to attack the shelter, the people inside the shelter were not in the slightest alert to the danger.

A sudden attack, in the face of the power of the gods, ripped open the protection of the shelter.

Piercing sirens echoed through the shelter, and at the same time, some terrifying monsters rushed into the holes in the smashed walls.

"No, what kind of monsters are these!"

"Kill them!"

"Stop them from breaking into the living quarters!"

These shouts became the last words of the guards who came to check on the situation.

The demon has slain.

For those who are hiding in the shelter, whether it is a god or a demon, it is basically a concept, and they are only known as enemies. And they can't tell the difference between the two.

The news of the attack on the shelter soon reached the ears of the Emperor Shakti, who had left the shelter to fight against the demon king Cangzhen.

However......

"Oops, in this state, I can't rush back......"

Lost in the thick of smoke, Emperor Shakti was anxious, but his injuries had not been effectively treated, and it was useless to be anxious.

At this time, the other contestants, Sixteen Nights and Yao still knew nothing about it, and left Shakti, and their path to obtaining information was cut off.

Thick blood spilled onto the walls, shredded remains were everywhere in the shelter, and a stream of blood even appeared on the ground.

With tears in her eyes, Asuka hides in a cupboard, and as the enemy storms the shelter to start a massacre, a guard pushes her into the only place where she can hide, while he is gouged out of his heart by the monster that rushes in.

The guard's fallen body pressed against the door of the cabinet, blocking the monster's view, and Asuka survived.

"Guard, sir......"

Asuka covered her mouth tightly and whimpered from her throat, she didn't dare to make too much noise, for fear of being detected by the monster that had already left.

Not an opponent, not at all an opponent of those monsters......

Asuka, who followed the guards to fight back at the first time, was well aware of the gap between himself and those monsters.

Maybe Sixteen Nights and Yao have the power to fight them, but Asuka doesn't have that power. Even if he survived, it was only the guards who sacrificed their own lives in exchange for it.

"Come back soon, Sixteen Nights."

Asuka closed her eyes, trying not to care about the strong smell of blood that had crept into her nostrils, praying that her trusted companion would return in time.

However, Asuka also knew that even if they returned by the sixteenth night now, there would probably be very few survivors in the shelter.

As time went on, the birds heard fewer and fewer screams, and the intervals became longer and longer. Instead of leaving, the monsters sought out and hunted the survivors in the shelter who had escaped the initial slaughter.

Knowing that this was a terrible thought, Asuka prayed that he could hear a little more screaming, which at least meant that there were many, many more people in the shelter.

Unfortunately, about ten minutes ago, the screams of dying could no longer be heard.