In the dark, Landingale walked ghostly.

There were broken bricks and rubbles under his feet, garbage heaps were everywhere, and buildings stood like monsters in the distant light, rising and falling, and from time to time, I don't know whether it was the groans of human pain or the screams of wild cats, coming from some unknown place.

Landingale didn't have a torch, and the darkness didn't hinder her.

However, her speed is not fast, not that she can't move forward like the wind, but because she has to use more extraordinary power to do so, and the source of her power is her own pain, using too much, even if the will can persist, it is more or less a harm, so, more often, she will not use too much extraordinary power, but act like a normal person.

It's just that it doesn't work out today.

Today, she must hurry up, as the Lord wills.

Yes, at this time, she followed behind Thomson and his party, far away, but she never lost her goal, after all, the breath on Scarlett's body was of the same origin as her, and it was all the painful breath that had been transformed by the golden book, but the pain seed in Scarlett's soul was swallowed by the golden book before it bloomed, leaving only a trace of transformed breath, and in her soul was a huge flower of pain.

Of course, even so, Landingale never picked himself up too fast.

It is just a matter of not losing the tracking target.

As he was about to turn the corner of a dilapidated house, Landinger's figure suddenly stopped, as if a babbling stream had suddenly froze into an ice channel.

It has a very awkward feeling.

If anyone sees this.

In the darkness ahead, a black crow soared silently in the air, flying low, hovering between buildings and alleys, as if searching for something.

Godot's breath was attached to the black crow.

The black crow was like a doppelganger of him, an extra eye for him.

However, this eye is not literal, it does not see like a human eye, but it is similar to a radar, or an infrared detector, and it has a sense of a special energy.

Anyone who believes in the Lord of Suffering, the disguised Dark Angel Lucifer, has a special imprint on the soul of each person, exuding a special aura, and any creature that does not possess this aura will also arouse Godot's vigilance.

Just like the blue star, an unfamiliar flying object flew across the sea and did not carry a familiar identification mark, which naturally caused a radar alarm.

That's about the case.

Landingale sensed the presence of the black crow first, so he stopped.

However, the black crow did not hover along the existing route, but condensed in the air.

Under normal circumstances, Asuka would not be able to do this, but it was Godot's will that was now controlling the black crow, so it was able to hover in mid-air like a drone in violation of physical and biological principles.

In the distant building, Hayden, who was sitting upright with his eyes closed, opened his eyes.

Godot's will split into wisps and landed in the crow's soul along the void channel, and at this time, the crow's original soul was shattered, and it didn't take long for the life vitality to be exhausted, and the flesh and blood of the whole body would burst open.

This is because Godot senses something is wrong.

Behind the brick wall, Landingale's spirit changed.

If at the beginning, her spirit was as dazzling as the sun, at this moment, it was suddenly restrained, like a blood moon in the night sky, becoming cold, to be precise, more like the moon next to the water blue star, but a huge cold stone, without any signs of life, let alone life, not even air, just a dead silence.

In other words, Landingale was a walking corpse at this time.

Of course, it can also be said that she is not the slightest different from a stone on the side of the street, or half a rotten tile.

The black crow continued to fly, turning past the building and appearing in front of the motionless Landingale, its blood-red eyes facing Landingale and the crooked path behind her.

"What's wrong?"

Knowing the sea, Hayden's spirit sensed Godot's abnormal movement and couldn't help but say out loud.

"Nothing ......"

Godot responded.

However, although the souls of the two are separated in the sea of consciousness, they are intertwined with each other, as if two bushes are next to each other, although the main trunk is a little far away, the branches and thorns that stick out are entangled with each other, and they cannot distinguish each other, so as long as one person's emotions fluctuate slightly, the other person has a sense and cannot lie to each other.

So, in Hayden's induction, Godot's answer was questionable.

That is, he has no way of knowing for sure.

At this time, the black crow hovering in the void seemed to have been hit by a bullet from a sniper rifle, and with a bang, it burst open, and its small body was completely split, turning into a rain of blood floating in the air.

Godot's condensed aura was slightly more, exceeding the limit of what the crow's sea of knowledge could bear.

The next moment, Landinger, who seemed to be carved out of lifeless stone, immediately moved, like an extinct volcano erupting, and all kinds of energy flowed again, and at this time, her pace became a little faster, like the wind, silently passing through the darkness.

No way, she had just been delayed for some time, and she had to catch up.

It's just that now her journey is not as easy as it used to be.

This is because the closer you get to the sacrificial area, the more eyeliner there is, for Landinger, there is no obstacle to human eyeliner, those dark lines hiding in dark corners to observe the outside world will not detect her trace at all, what really affects her is those crows with Godot's breath, once those black crows appear, she can only restrain her breath, like a dead thing.

At that time, she had no way to travel.

And the closer to the sacrificial place, the more black crows patrolling in the air, of course, not to the extent of denseness, Godot can't do this, not because of the lack of distraction, but, if it exceeds a certain limit, it will definitely cause the induction of the protective array of Lance City, you know, even in this ruin, the nodes of the large array still exist and are still operating normally.

Moreover, Reims City is not just a large defensive array.

The Templar itself also has its own sense of mystery and transcendence, a thousand years ago, it was the Templar who was responsible for the mysteries of the city, and the foundation of the protective array of Reims City was laid by the Templar, but later, when the power of the mortal empire rose, it was transferred to the iris that represented the royal family, and on this basis, it was constantly expanded and maintained, and the current scale was formed.

Whether the Templar has any means left behind, no one knows. Performing an evil ritual like Hayden, and forging a canon to create an angel that the Templar would not even recognize, is tantamount to stealing the blasphemy of the faith, and if known, it will definitely lead to death.

Therefore, this sacrifice is extremely careful.

On the surface, Hayden's church as the Priest was actually a mutual aid society.

A mutual aid congregation of low-level believers, who can't go to church for confession, can't attend weekly services because they don't have the money to give to the church, and they're not part of the local community where the church is located.

The people who were able to participate in the sacrifice were desperate people, that is, people who were disappointed in the Templar clergy even if they still had faith, who no longer had hope in the world, who struggled in pain every day and every night, and who could only avoid suffering by throwing themselves into the arms of Lucifer, who represented suffering.

However, the people who were actually able to participate in the sacrifice were only a small part of the mutual aid society.

Now, the believers who prayed fervently to Lucifer in the ground floor of the building were the core strength of Hayden's organization, and Hayden was not afraid of them telling the church fathers of the church, because, with his countermeasures in these people, they could easily come here and leave easily, however, once they got close to the church, they would inevitably burn themselves to death.

In short, Godot did not dare to use his strength too much because of his fear, so the protective net he laid was flawed, not airtight, but there were not many of these flaws, and it was not easy for Landingale to pass through silently and reach the building where the sacrifice was located, and it would take some time and some effort.

Of course, she can also drive straight in and disassemble violently.

It's just that that's not what Ryan thinks.

Just when Landingale was blocked from the periphery, Yu Lian and his party had already come to the abandoned small building.

During the period when Thomson lost contact with Yu Lian and others, Yu Lian had been recruited into the inner layer by Hayden and became the core force, not because of how deep his belief was, but because he was forced to be helpless.

In order to recover the lost seeds, Yu Lian and others, who were close to Thomson, were pulled in by Hayden even if they were just trying to eat a mouthful of food.

Godot left a breath in the depths of these guys' souls.

So, even if they were reluctant, they had to look for the Thomson siblings.

After all, as long as Godot is willing, their every move is under Godot's watchful eye, and anyone who is lazy will end up extremely miserable.

The so-called killing chickens and monkeys!

They were only surviving monkeys, and two of their companions had become chickens and burned to ashes in front of them.

The two fellows thought they were far away from Hayden, so they were perfunctory, did not take Hayden's instructions seriously, and were lazy to go to bed while searching, or to do their own thing, and did not do their best.

That's why I got such a tragic end.

Seeing the dilapidated small building, Yu Lian breathed a sigh of relief.

During this time, he had been struggling in fear, even if he found Thomson, that heart did not let go, and now, when he brought the Thomson brothers and sisters to the door of the sacrificial place, he was relieved, as if he had let go of the burden on his shoulders.

"Please!"

He smiled at Thomson.