Chapter 1387: Blood Bath

Celine. For Xu Yichen, Baratheon is just an innocent trapped by chaos, in reality, hundreds of thousands of innocent people die every year because of war, and if you add the anti-chaos battlefield that he doesn't know, this number may increase several times.

Pointless.

If this world is really fate, it will not be chosen by chaos, no players will enter, if there is really fairness, there should be no supernatural power, this is the biggest injustice to mortals.

If the girl in front of her was not Stannis's only daughter, then she should have died of the plague as a baby, and even if she survived, she should not be protected by the demon hunters, Xu Yichen knew very well what kind of means his colleagues would choose when dealing with other Chaos infected.

There are times when the hands of demon hunters are no cleaner than those of the Witch King's battle nuns.

She's still alive, which in itself isn't fair.

But these have nothing to do with Xu Yichen, this is essentially just a transaction, Xu Yichen used his own blood to help old Kane get a favor from Stannis, and the rune language is the reward.

As a powerful bear hunter walked into the room carrying a somewhat pocket-sized bathtub, Celine finally reacted slightly.

The daughter of the legendary paladin Stannis, she has been burdened by the Baratheon family since she was a child, and everyone who approaches her has a purpose in its own way; She is a child cursed by Nurgle, and her physical mutation mixed with her father's aura makes her a monster living in the world.

Those people hated the plague on her as if it were her original sin, and they were afraid of her father's prestige and did not dare to ask too much, but the isolation, the exclusion of everything revolved around this lonely girl.

Celine. In addition to her mother's company, Baratheon is accompanied by only a badly burned Rigoletto Patch Face in Stannis's Dragonstone Castle, and the halfling who was born deformed and maliciously set fire to it is her only friend.

Patchface doesn't speak, always wants to make her laugh, and does a lot of funny things for it, which is something that only the two of them know how to be humorous.

Unfortunately, Patchface died in Dragonstone, and in order to buy himself time to wait for his father to return, the unbrave halfling dressed in her clothes and veiled her, and played peek-a-boo with the Templars in the castle.

Until his death, Patchface was performing the role of a jesterone, dressing himself as a girl and playing games with people, but unfortunately that time, the knights came with swords and swords, and they wanted blood.

Red blood.

The red blood flowed like an endless stream in front of Celine, flowing from the giant's wrist into the bathtub, and silver fire burned around the river of blood, constantly changing grimaces like patch faces, and hiding from herself.

If he dies like this, maybe my father will be relieved, right? Celine watched in a daze as the giant's blood gradually spread to the bottom of the bathtub.

That kind of silver flame just looked at it, it made her feel like her eyes were burned, and she couldn't look at it directly, so she was afraid that it would hurt even more if it burned on her body, right?

Did Patchface experience this pain before he died? No, before he died, before Celine spoke, when Patch Face was not Patch Face, he had experienced the pain of being burned with flames.

Celine took a quiet step forward and stood on the edge of the bathtub, her already petite body had become even smaller due to fear, and it seemed that it was only a small lump, her father and mother were not around, and her only friend had died in the previous escape, and now standing around her was a group of demon hunters who could kill her at any time.

Celine suddenly felt that she shouldn't be afraid, Patch Face didn't scream until the moment before she was killed, even though the sword had hit him so many times, she shouldn't be afraid, if it was her fate, she should face it calmly.

The blue-eyed girl took a deep breath and stepped into the bathtub, her toes, which should have been white and delicate, were covered with scars and cracks due to the corrosion of the plague, and her nails were alienated like blades.

At the moment when the girl's feet stepped into Xu Yichen's blood, the silver flame seemed to be poured with a bucket of gasoline, and it exploded violently, enveloping the girl in it.

Celine screamed and struggled, slipped and fell into the bathtub, Xu Yichen's blood almost submerged the girl underneath, Celine's screams were covered with blood, the bathtub was filled with red blood, and there was a raging silver flame burning on it, and the surrounding demon hunters seemed to be boiling potions wizards, hideous and terrifying.

Far above the Europa battlefield, the legendary paladin Stannis jerked back and looked in the direction of Kylemohan, a pair of cold and ruthless eyes revealing a hint of softness.

"There is enough blood left by humans today, so let's stop here." Stannis muttered a word on the clouds, and waved his hand to unveil a vast holy light, the power of which was as pure as the Lord of Dawn, directly vaporizing hundreds of thousands of Chaos demons on the battlefield.

In the distance, Tzeentch, who was in charge of balancing Stannis, stretched out his deformed fingers and calculated, and said to himself with some doubts: "Did something unexpected happen to St. Tzeenti?" ”

Celine felt like a candle melted in the blood bath, countless images crossed before her eyes, a ship so huge that she couldn't speak, the black sea dotted with sparkling stars, she looked down and saw that her arms had no skin, only shimmering bones, as if forged from metal.

There were corpses everywhere, some human, others like themselves, just metal skeletons, and the giant ship in the sky was crashing downward, as if the sky had sunk.

Countless monsters sprung out of nowhere, swooping down on the humans who were still smashing at the resistance, and the humans were slain with glowing sticks in their hands.

When she looked up in the other direction, she saw the moon.

The blood-red moon was watching the tiny world with an evil smile, as if mocking their ridiculous and insignificant resistance.

No!

Celine felt panic like never before, and instinctively told her that something bad would happen if she was seen by the moon!

A pair of big hands suddenly grabbed Celine's shoulders, Celine only felt dizzy, and her eyes were still red, but the environment had changed back to the previous bedroom, and vertigo was just a sequelae of long-term hypoxia.

Celine saw her green fingers and suddenly realized that she was alive.