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The interior of the temple monastery was so gloomy, with a large number of disorderly vines obscuring the windows in all directions, and the glass was coated with human blood.

"We used to pray together here every morning and evening, praying that the witch kings would always prosper and that evil would be defeated." Ephilar blew softly towards the Great Sanctuary, and the sparkling light illuminated the entire Great Sanctuary.

Xu Yichen could see the souls of dozens of nuns on the benches of the Great Holy Hall, their faces in pain, as if they were still stuck at the moment of their death.

The souls of these nuns have been completely inactivated and are bound here only because of the evil taste of Slaanesh, acting as an ornament.

There was no need for the silver-haired witch to say anything, with Xu Yichen as the center, the silver-white flames that did not belong to this world swept through the entire Great Sanctuary like a storm, and the souls of those nuns were like sculptures piled up of sand, extinguished in the flames.

Ephilal's white fingers rested on the wall, leaving four traces on the place where he walked on the road: "Chaos should not have been born in this world, it is poison, it is the suffering of all beings. ”

Xu Yichen silently followed behind Aiferal, and he could see that the witch's projection in the sea of psionic energy was burning with scorching flames, as dazzling as the goddess of revenge.

They walked through a long corridor, the statues and portraits on both sides of the corridor had been destroyed by the Corruptors, and the rotting human remains were scattered on the statues, and you can imagine the bloody scene here at that time.

Along the way, Ephilar introduces the archetypes of each statue and portrait, and she can tell the story of each nun with a reverent expression as if she were still the same nun who worships the Witch King every morning and evening.

But what made Xu Yichen feel uncomfortable was that she could also name every helpless and godless soul floating nearby, because these nuns were all companions who got along with her day and night, they grew up in the same monastery, served in the same monastery, and in the end, except for Aiferar himself, everyone else was buried here, leaving only the stupid soul.

The silver flame storm accompanied Xu Yichen's footsteps, purifying all the souls that were bound here and could not be dissipated one by one.

"At that time, I could often see witches sent to the monastery by black ships, they were all so young and beautiful." Ephilar stopped in front of a black door that led to the underground: "They've all been sent here, and no one has ever come out of here. ”

"I've had nightmares for a long time, and I can't help but think about the fate of those witches." Ephilar gently pushed the door open, the old lock had long since been broken by the Corruptor: "Although the grandmothers have always preached that witches are born with original sin, they all seem to be so innocent, and many witches are just children. ”

"If even children have original sin, then it must be the world that is wrong, right?" The silver-haired witch looked back at Xu Yichen, and there were already two lines of tears on her face: "I can't watch them die like this, so I helped one of the children." ”

Xu Yichen could see the turmoil in the depths of the witch's soul, and he used his psionic power to surround Aiferal, protecting her in the sea of psionic energy.

"I don't know what happened next, but I do know that the clerical nuns suffered a fatal mistake in the subsequent ritual and the sealed demon was able to escape." Efilar walked slowly down the spiral staircase, his voice full of sadness: "But I know that it was I who made the mistake that led to the whole tragedy. ”

"In our world, there is an organization that specializes in dealing with chaos, called the relevant department." Xu Yichen walked ahead of Aiferal, her psychological pressure was too great, and it was easy for the evil hidden here to find a loophole: "According to their statistics, everything is linked to chaos, and the chance of overturning in the end is almost 100%, even without your little help, there will be an accident here sooner or later." ”

After all, although these nuns are also extraordinary, their strength is not strong in essence, and those nuns with the names of clerical nuns are just female spellcasters with some systematic education.

And those combat nuns are just low-level warriors and rangers, based on Xu Yichen's understanding of the nuns, they don't seem to be divided by strength as a hierarchy, but based on faith.

Therefore, a team of nuns with a mortal leader and several transcendents also exists, under the leadership of such a team of uneven strength, to study the power behind the witch, it can drag on for so long before it overturns, and even created such an achievement as Aiferal when it overturned, it can only be said that the laboratory provided by the witch king is strong enough, and these nuns are really pious enough to be blessed by the witch king.

The gloomy atmosphere that shrouded the entire monastery was fading as Xu Yichen's flames continued to fade, and the corruptors hiding in the shadows were like rats in the gutter, constantly fleeing towards the depths of the monastery in an attempt to avoid the calamity that was approaching.

The ugly-looking nun prayed incessantly in front of the huge circle of blasphemy, and she even grabbed her companion who was kneeling next to her and also believed in Slaanesh, slit the throat of the other person with her sharp nails, and peeled the other person's face alive before death came: "Great Artist of Suffering, why don't you respond to your humble believers? Isn't it enough that we share pain? We can give more! More! ”

In mid-air, a huge orb sewn from dozens of nuns' skins and countless human bones let out a contemptuous laugh and said in a compound female voice: "Betrayer, can't you see the reality clearly? The evil you believe in has fled, and the flames of justice and vengeance are about to envelop you and envelop all of you! ”

"Even so?" The ugly nun suddenly rose from the ground and cried out to the huge manure overhead, "Even if you win this battle, will the fate of mankind be changed?" No way! Sooner or later you will be swallowed up by the great chaos, and the sooner you take refuge, the sooner you are liberated! ”

"Ephilar will let you know the price of betrayal." The nuns' voices were full of satisfaction: "The blood of a traitor, the blood of two traitors, and then the blood of a great demon, the blood of a group of great demons, the world has found a variable that is willing to sacrifice for it, and your master's evil plan will never be realized!" ”

"Lies! Swindler! You old women who have been sewn together, can't the pain of peeling your face make you shut up? The ugly nun took out a huge pair of scissors: "Now that the master is gone, I will destroy your connection so that you will never find yourself!" ”