Georg looked at the huge blood shadow in the sky with complicated eyes,

"It's still released. ”

"You have the breath of war...... "Bloodshadow's eyes are hollow and deep.

"I am the messenger of war, Georg. He said calmly.

"I am the messenger of the Black Moon, Morton. ”

"Unfortunately, if it weren't for the current situation, we might still be able to sit down and talk. ”

"What is the current situation?" the blood shadow began to shrink, and finally turned into a figure that was no different from an ordinary person, and his appearance was clearly that of Gatia, who had just sacrificed himself, but his hair and eyes had turned blood red.

"His piety is known to God, and God has made me walk in the world with his body. ”

"But I'm trusted, so I'm going to beat you. Georg stared at Morton, and the icy breath suddenly exploded!

"You can't beat me. Morton's hand condensed a bloody red magic array, and the next moment, an infinite magic array appeared around Georg.

He's surrounded by a magic circle!

"As long as you move, the next moment these magic arrays will bind your whole body, slowly making you die in the pain of corrosion. Morton smiled playfully as he looked at the believers and human magicians on the earth.

"When God comes into the world, the sinner will not escape, but the believer will enter the kingdom of God. He proclaimed,

"He can't protect himself now, what kind of kingdom of God!" Georg roared, and his figure flashed, and he shook in front of Morton,

"You're just a messenger, what qualifications do you have to make a promise for God?" Georg punched Morton in the face, and the force of the ice even froze Morton's path as he flew out.

"Are you blaspheming?" Morton wiped the blood and ice slag from his face,

"I'm curious how you managed to get rid of those magic arrays. Thick pillars of blood poured out from Morton's side, stretching all the way to Georg, enveloping the two of them together.

"You're just a war madman sealed in the dwarven ruins of the Ancient Second World War, why are you pointing fingers!" the pillar of blood erupted into a monstrous burst of blood, and Morton burst out laughing madly.

"You all have to die! You inside will be swallowed up by my blood, and those outside will be swallowed up by famine!"

"Georg, are you messengers so crazy?" Edwin asked him as if he were a second person to this body.

"If you were imprisoned by those gods for three thousand years, like me, you would be insane. ”

"The first divine war was a scuffle between the gods, and there was no right or wrong. The second is a game between us, the messengers, and the gods. I have stood at the top of the world to challenge the gods of heaven in a vain attempt to destroy their faith!"

"Dwarves?"

"That's one of my masterpieces. Georg looked at the blood light that rushed to the sky and sighed,

The only truth in the world is history, faith, and glory, all of which belong to the victors, and those who lose will be forgotten by time.

"Edwin, I don't hate you that much now. Georg's hands were no longer frost when he raised his hands, and cold flames erupted violently.

"At least you're not that hypocritical. "The flames of heaven overwhelmed everything, and even the blood light was destroyed by the surging flames.

The man bathed in the flames lowered his head, and when he looked up, he looked at the incredulous Morton, and the mockery at the corners of his mouth was not hidden in the slightest.

"Did you just look down on me?" Georg's violent side was vividly displayed,

The monsters wailed in the flames, and Morton's forehead broke out in a cold sweat.

"Come on, Morton, I'll teach you how to respect the Courier seniors. Georg was in front of him in an instant, and he grabbed Morton's throat tightly, and he screamed "whimper" but could not speak.

"What's the matter? Why don't you speak? Why should I point fingers?" said Georg, looking at him condescendingly.

Charnes and Clara looked at the two in the sky,

"That's ...... Edwin?"

"Probably. Charnes didn't know how to answer, was it really him with his surging magical energy and demon-like appearance?

Morton's body gradually melted, turning into red plasma that flowed out of Georg's hand and spread to the ground and melted into the dirt.

"Georg, goodbye. I'm not here to pester, hahaha. Morton's sneering voice echoed around, and Georg looked at his hands,

"He ran. ”

The lake of blood was gone, everything was gone, and only the glorious city of the sky remained. The voice echoed in everyone's minds again.

Edwin kills the Humanoid Rat and obtains four hundred Saint Crystals.

Edwin kills the Moon Beast and obtains 400 Saint Crystals.

Edwin kills the Cold Spider Swarm and obtains 800 Saint Crystals.

......

These were all monsters that had died tragically in the flames of Georg, and the total number of Saint Crystals that Edwin had obtained had reached a staggering figure of four thousand eight hundred.

When Georg fell back to the ground, the Black Moon cultists and other magicians were watching him in horror.

"Believe in the Black Moon, get out!"

The Black Moon Cultists scattered and fled as if they had been pardoned, and when he was done, Georg said to Edwin,

"Edwin, it's a shame I didn't take your body, I probably won't bother you lately. ”

"There you go. Edwin regained control of his body, and his form returned to his human form.

He staggered towards Channes and them, and Channs and Clara stepped back in unison,

"It's me, Edwin. He smiled a little reluctantly.

"You're not Edwin. ”

"I wasn't before, it's my secret. Edwin explained to them.

"Is it over?" said Charnes, who didn't ask much.

"Maybe, I think it's time for us to go into town. Edwin was held by Charnes. The rest of the magicians didn't know what to say.

"Now there are still seventy or eighty magicians, let's go into the city together. ”

The city shone with light, and Edwin was guided by that light and teleported to that city. When his feet touched the cyan ancient stone slab, the beads that had turned white on Edwin's body glowed.

Richard, Ayer, you all really ...... He tried not to let himself think about it.

Edomão, these magicians finally saw the rumored city created by the gods, and of course the black moon magicians slipped in. When the light of the next day dawned, the voice sounded in everyone's heads.

Magicians, welcome to Edomaena. You who are here represent the hope of the primordial mages of mankind. But now the journey is far from over, and you will face an unknown test, and only those who pass the test will be able to use or exchange the Sacred Crystals they have obtained.

Next, please go into any room in the city alone. The test is about to begin.

"The Final Test ......"

"Edwin, where are you going?" Charnes asked him with some caution.

"Whatever, be careful, everybody. Edwin casually walked into a room on the street and closed his eyes to meditate.

"The assessment begins. With the voice, he opened his eyes and saw that nothing had changed in the room.

"Hasn't it already begun?"

The streets have not changed except for the lack of people, the cathartic waterfall in the distance, the statues of the five gods in the center of the city, and the golden altars.

"Who are you looking for?" a black shadow patted Edwin on the shoulder, but the voice didn't look like it was human.

Edwin turned his head and saw a pitch-black monster that looked like it was made of coals.

"What are you?"

"I'm resentment, I'm jealousy, I'm hate. Whoever needs me, I am who I am, the real me is still outside, and now I am only a small part of the gods. It smiled, its mouth open and toothless, only a narrow slit leaking air.

"Why are you looking for me?"

"I can find whoever I want. ”

"Then what are you doing with me?"

"Coming to you...... I know you have at least two companions, one named Richard and a little girl named Ayle. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Don't you regret it?" the dark shadow sniffed Edwin close to his face.

"What do I regret?"

"Aren't you aware that they are all dying because of you? because you are going to enter the blood lake, so they also enter the blood lake, and then they will die?"

"Not me. ”

"Who's that?" a dark shadow was blown up by the wind and circled around Edwin.

"It's Morton. ”

"Is it him? If it weren't for you, would Morton have received those two souls? Not because of you! You think you're stronger than them and have the ability to protect them, so you dare to take them to the Blood Lake! they're all dead, why don't you die!" The dark shadow kept closing in on Edwin, his dark body and narrow, flame-like eyes forcing him to retreat.

"It's not me, it's not me...... It's Georg......" he muttered.

"Georg, if you hadn't asked him to control your body, would he, a sealed demon, have the power to do this? You deserve to die! You were born in the blood of a grave keeper, and you were despised, why did your parents and teachers leave you, have you ever thought about it?" the bewitching voice repeated in Edwin's ears over and over again.

"Why did you release Borui, you betrayed the Tomb Keepers! When the other Tomb Keepers in this world were still guarding the Tomb, you were the only one who escaped. Didn't the Holy See find out? The Holy See only strengthened the seal a few weeks before you released Borui. ”

"It's not me! it's not me!" Edwin, with bloodshot eyes, cried out in the street with his head in his hands.

"You are the son of the prophesied demon, and because you have a curse on you, they will leave you. Who's going to be next? Channs or Clara?"

"Your fate is the prelude to disaster!" the black figure smiled.

"So, go die!"

Edwin seemed to really lose sight of life, and walked forward step by step, until he reached the end of the city.

Below it was the vast expanse of the earth, and beneath Edwin was the abyss. The shadow followed him, repeating in his ear,

"Jump. Only by dying can you be liberated. ”

Edwin was swayed by the wind by the cliff, and a sense of despair filled his heart.