Chapter 354: Erie Garden

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I didn't dare to face Yajana's sadness, so I chose to work shifts.

I didn't know how to face the idol I had respected for a long time, so I chose to patrol the periphery.

Along the way, my mind was full of knotted troubles.

Incomprehension, anger, horror, regret, and joy are mixed.

This annoyance prevented him from noticing the wind that was striking him in the first place.

Couldn't dodge the sword that pierced his chest.

He held the sword in one hand, and with the other hand his wrist was broken, and the blurred cut of flesh was still wriggling and regenerating rapidly.

He pressed his face to his ear expressionlessly.

"Your reflexes have slowed down. Giessen..."

Drawing his sword, the glowing silver-white cross drove the damned vampire back.

The Ancient Cross Expeditionary Force: Silver Cross Swordsmanship.

Hitomi fell to the ground, bare feet with broken shackles, one hand holding his beautiful crosssword.

The pale gold gauntlets are crossed on both sides, and the end of the handle is a cross, but it is very different from the last time I saw him.

The bright red gem on the handle was like a blood line flowing downward, and the scriptures on the sword body were dyed mottled with a mottled color, making the sword that originally represented the divine integrity a little demonic.

"You don't feel at ease letting me go like this...... If you could replace me...... Protect Jana. ā€

"Don't make that sound with your dirty vocal cords!" The scar on his chest erupted into a puff of white flames. His eyes widened, and his anger could not dissipate for a single point because of this action, but burned more and more.

He rushed forward.

The two knights held the sword in their hands and began to fight, the same sword skills were played, and the familiar feeling was no longer a practice but a fight between each other.

Standing in the rain, the black shadow that was constantly swelling and shrinking tilted its head to let the rain drop on his face, making his skin even colder.

The pitch black color faded, and a young face emerged from the shadows.

It was such a heavy rain that day.

The arm that had been severed again after being reborn twitched on the ground for a long time before losing its vitality, and blood stained a large area of the land red.

The flames ablated the wound on the left side of his chest, and his sword pierced again to the right, against the lobes of his lungs.

He coughed up blood against the wall, and he couldn't stand up again.

He did it on purpose, like the first sword that pierced the chest, "Why don't you kill me?" ā€

I asked at the time.

Hitomi shook her head, "You can't understand yet. ā€

"My faith has never wavered, and I can give up everything to protect her."

"What do you want to do... Ahem~Ahem! His heavy breathing caused him to cough, saliva and blood splattering uncontrollably.

Hitomi didn't speak, and disappeared into the night.

I only knew that he would definitely go to the Holy Maiden.

At that time, I was bent on rushing to Jana's side.

If I hadn't go, maybe everything would have been different.

I just didn't want to, I didn't dare to accept her leaving me.

My subconscious, your man is going to take her away completely.

If I had chosen now, I'd rather lose her. May she be able to enjoy life as she wishes.

'It was my selfishness that hurt her... Actually, I'm just as dirty... I'm just a lowly wretched creature who can't control my desires......

She struggled to the temple of the Holy Maiden, and because of her appearance, she made a different choice.

The arrival of support, Hitomi is breaking through. His own life is hovering on the line of life and death.

I can't remember the details.

Look at the information revealed by other people's words.

She's dead.

Because of the blindness of Hitomi.

According to the gossip of resentment, she did it on purpose. In order to let go of his 'lover'.

But according to my own memories after waking up.

Sister Jajana, to save me.

Caught up in a battle where there was no room for others.

The days spent waiting before her spirit were definitely the most painful, but they were no less precious. She slept like she would wake up the next moment.

The next time I saw Hitomi was forty years later.

All the clues point to his location. He knew he was coming.

When he arrived at the location, he saw the mark left by Hitomi.

When he found Hitomi, the other party was covered in blood, as if he had just experienced a battle that was not easy.

It's better that way.

Vampires are near-undead creatures, and the long years have fixed his face. He was still the same as he was back then, but he looked a little tired.

He saw himself with a familiar smile.

It's like waiting for yourself to be late at the driving range.

He looked relaxed like that, and those eyes looked at him seriously.

"Actually, I didn't do anything wrong, I shouldn't have been the main responsibility in the situation at that time, and the knight chief was a little more responsible......"

"It's not helpful to say more." The sword was drawn at the first moment, "She died because of you." ā€

Hitomi looked away, and an earth-shattering roar rang out in the sadness that couldn't be concealed.

Two giant ghouls pounce in the shadows!

The entire cemetery was reduced to rubble.

The half-cut ghoul was still alive and tenaciously, and the painful humming added a bit of despair to the atmosphere.

The other ghoul blew up all over the place, some of the chunks still burning with faint flames.

Half of Hitomi's flesh was severed, and his saber fell to the ground, and the sword nailed to his shoulder burned with white fire.

"Enjoy this revenge...... Giessenbach. It was the last thing he said to himself, "Yajana is dead, she... There's no going back. ā€

After death, the flesh of the vampire is withered and partially sandified, leaving only a few dry bones.

Lying on the chest of the man he had always admired, Giessenbach wept silently.

Even if I go through it again, I can't remember what I was feeling at that time.

I only remember that as soon as I returned to the Holy See, I ascended to the position of Pope because of the bodies of several dead vampire princes found in the cemetery.

I thought I would be able to fill it after revenge, but in the end I found that the hole in my heart was being opened wider and wider.

When I stuck Hitomi's sword in his mound, I felt as if I had been buried in it.

After that, I was always looking for salvation, but I became the pope who was ridiculously praised.

"Until that day, Apple spoke to you?"

Sitting in a row of chairs in the main hall of the church, I heard the question from the person sitting next to me across the aisle.

Giessenbach's empty eyes gleamed with memory.

"Yes, that day I thought God had finally answered me. My prayers have finally been answered......"

The apple agreed to bring her back to me......

The price is to dedicate this world to it.

"That's why you came to this city, right, my years are the end you have drawn for me." The gray-haired Giesenhardt sat on the steps, this was the highest place in the entire holy city, the rich is divine suppressed the demonic qi to the lowest, the silver-white eyes looked at the whole city, and the figure behind him appeared from the void, and under the wide hood was a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate everything, "But why not, my mistake is completely ended, Ezio Auditore." ā€

"Why, to make me go through so much pain."

The silver eyes are like stars, and you can even see a faint starlight when you look at them.

However, at this time, the starlight in those eyes gradually dimmed, and the demonic nature suppressed by the surrounding holy light that was so rich that it condensed into substance was rioting.

Ezio didn't speak, just narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was also reminiscing about those years.

The demon clone that broke into the memory urged Ye Xuandong to turn around, and it was excited that it didn't have the heart to care about its own body.

"I'm an Assassin, and I'm not good at correcting mistakes."

"I can only finish him."

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That apple.

Legend has it that it came from ancient times, and was originally used by its creators to balance the world's limiters.

Erie Garden.

However, there is no limit to the growth of the world, and Erie Garden, as a limiter, ushered in the fate of collapse.

You may have heard the story of Adam and Eve, the forbidden fruit of that tree brought wisdom to people.

At the same time, people can no longer escape the pain that comes with wisdom.

This is a larger piece.

Erie Garden Fragment: Golden Apple.

It was first discovered by the Assassins from the ruins.

It contains an unparalleled power that is beyond nature and irresistible.

That's the power of God.

It gives power and seduces people to fall.

The Assassins have always been a bunch of prodigals who don't care about it, and even professional gamers have very few killer clubs because they are extremely difficult to operate.

For them, morality is a dispensable thing.

Civil strife!

The endless fighting has terrified the entire continent.

The Holy See struck.

They displayed great strength, and after seeking the approval of several of the most powerful Assassins, they destroyed a considerable number of arrogant outlaws and took over the Golden Apple.

"The first time I saw the golden apple was when my master took me to meet an old friend. We had a church service at the time, and the man who stole the apple was a very good guy, it was the first time I had seen an assassin who could do magic, and that kind of mudra flying technique was really powerful. ā€

The Holy See took the apples.

In order to suppress and dilute the resentment of the world in Apple, they embarked on a tragic and sacred plan.

From that time on, every believer who believes in a pure soul and devout will give everything after death.

Let the soul enter Erie Garden!

To mend and soothe its mournful soul!

"I don't know, I really don't know. How could I possibly know. Giessenbach held his head and whispered, "Why don't you choose to tell me......"

The repair plan could not be a matter of one or two days, and in order to ensure the purity of the faith, they began to cultivate such fanatical believers, who were willing to give everything, consciously or unconsciously.

The Holy Maiden exists for this!

Do you know why the presence of the Holy See Saintess is getting weaker and weaker?

Any idea why the status of Guardian Knight is becoming more and more awkward?

For when the Holy See became unfit for safekeeping, Ezio came and took the golden apple away from the Holy See.

"Hitomi must have known that." There was only tiredness in the eyes that peeked through the cracks in his fingers, "He came back that day to take her with him." ā€