The rock tunnel ahead was dark and deep, and the light of the torches in his hands could only illuminate a small area.

Bernie walked slowly through the tunnel, torch in one hand and a woman in a black cloak dragging the arm with the other.

The sound of footsteps, the burning of torches, the dull grinding of flesh against rocks......

All kinds of sounds echoed in the long, narrow and dark tunnel, which seemed very eerie.

What was even more unbearable was the one who was dragging in Bernie's hand, and there were bursts of hot heat coming from his arm, and the skin that looked delicate and crystal clear and even white and red felt like the surface of the iron kettle after being heated by the fire for an hour.

Even the smoke on Bernie's right hand was rising at the moment, and a corresponding smell was gradually permeating the entire tunnel as he advanced.

But that didn't affect Bernie's speed, dragging the other side like an animal, and it's hard to say who was more embarrassed.

He didn't let go until he dragged the other man into the large open stone door and stuffed it into the half-open white sarcophagus.

The flesh that had adhered to the heat tore apart, dripping with sticky blood, and Bernie grinned.

But as soon as he tore a piece of linen from his clothes and wrapped it casually, he began to move on to the next step.

A white sarcophagus clinging to a black chain is flanked by a relief fresco that resembles its surroundings, in which a cloaked monk moves the white lid with his hands and another stands in front of the sarcophagus and recites a book of the Covenant with his head bowed.

The words recited by the monk are clearly inscribed at the bottom of the sarcophagus—

[Its body is long since perished on earth]

……

[Its name will cease to exist in the world]

……

[As it tries to awaken in the darkness of eternal silence]

……

[God will bring wrath upon him]

……

This passage is very short, but it is written in an ancient source language that is incomprehensible to ordinary people.

The ancient source language, also known as angelic language, is obscure and complex, and probably only the old pedants in the church know how to read and write.

But of course it didn't bother Bernie.

Therefore, after a few glances, he got up and walked to the sarcophagus, and while putting his hands on the lid of the coffin and posing in a moving gesture, he began to mutter according to the passage.

The voice of the language called Angel is as hard as the collision of rocks, or the friction between the earth during an earthquake, echoing in the silent seal, strange, awkward, and faintly hideous.

But despite the peculiar tone, the effect is very obvious.

The surroundings suddenly brightened up as a result of this, the luster of the large number of golden gems hanging from the dome, as if they had been "stimulated" by Bernie's words after their previous failures.

And so not only did the brightness regain, but an ethereal song resounded in the silent seal, ethereal and subtle, like a stream flowing through a forest.

The lid of the white sarcophagus slowly began to move as Bernie forced, and the open half gradually closed.

Apparently, the surrounding seals have been reactivated.

Unfortunately, things didn't go exactly as planned.

Just as Bernie had closed the lid of the coffin to less than half a meter, the woman he had stuffed into the coffin suddenly opened her eyes!

It was a pair of eyes with dark red pupils, as if there was a flame burning in the depths of the pupils, and the corners of the eyes were narrow and raised, making the already delicate face even more charming.

However, when she saw her surroundings clearly, or felt what kind of suppressive power there was around her, her originally beautiful face suddenly became hideous!

That's not a change in temperament, but a physical change in substance -

His cheeks swelled violently, and then like a punctured balloon, a large amount of dark red mist exploded and rushed out of the sarcophagus!

The mist was viscous and full of evil intent, as if it was a combination of countless wriggling maggots, and as soon as he rushed out of the sarcophagus, he pounced on Bernie who was close to the mouth of the coffin!

It's just that at this moment, the golden light from the dome instantly shrouded this dense fog, causing its action to stop abruptly, and then violently flick its tail and change direction, running towards the exit of this place!

However, although the golden light of the dome was not obvious in the face of black fog and dead corpses, it was very powerful when facing this person, and even the steps carved with mysterious patterns on the periphery of the sealing ground were already faintly shining at this time.

Even before the dark red mist could break out of the range of the platform, it was blocked back again!

A fierce roar was heard in the fog, and then it turned around and pounced on Bernie for the second time like a raging flood!

The thick fog that came from the impact was overwhelming, occupying the entire line of sight.

There was a golden light around, but this time the other party seemed to have made up his mind, or rather, he regarded Bernie as the last straw, and let the golden light envelop his body and continue to rise smoke, and it definitely did not retreat.

Instead, it pulled itself into a sea of dark red wriggling, spreading it on the platform to disperse its own power, and let the golden light scatter along with it.

As a result, its forward speed was only relatively slow, like a violent wind, swallowing Bernie who had retreated to the edge of the platform!

It all happened so fast that it only took a few seconds for the situation to seem settled.

The air rippled slowly, and the dust and rubble that had been blasted away by the aftermath of the energy were still pounding wildly across the platform.

The golden light still shrouded the platform, and the dark red mist that crept on the platform converged inward, as if it wanted to reunite back into human form under the suppression of the golden light.

However, at this moment, a brilliant white light suddenly emerged from the depths of the dense fog, and quickly expanded and spread like a lit torch!

Even the dark red fog that should have been dark in color was soaked into a strange gray from the inside, and then that gray quickly exploded, dispersing the outer fog, and suddenly turned into a white pillar of light and rushed towards the dome!

As a result, a golden gem hanging from the dome shook rapidly, and the song emitted became loud and loud.

The white light was then dyed golden, and the momentum became even greater!

As a result, the dark red mist that had been dispersed gathered from the side could not get close to the pillar of light again, but was angered by the surrounding sounds, and even roared sharply one after another.

But that didn't affect the burst of the pillar of light, not the roar of the devil, not the rocks of the dome, not the heavy layers of dirt above, not the grass and ruins on the surface!

So in the entire Barony of Ibiza, the commoners and nobles who were in trouble because of the blood moon in the sky, the men, women and children who were hiding in their homes or holding weapons against some monsters could be seen.

The originally dark red environment outside the window of their house instantly brightened up as day, and the monsters who coveted them openly and secretly couldn't help but let out a wail.

Some people who are outdoors can clearly notice that in the direction of the field at the end of the line of sight, a brilliant golden light suddenly appeared that rushed into the sky!

The thick dark clouds were thus broken through a gap, and slowly rippled, and the clouds at the edge of the mouth were refracted by the bright light.

And everything in people's field of vision is as clearly visible as if bathed in the sun, and the evil color of the blood-red moon has faded away at this moment!

The twisted monsters fled in panic, and the resurrected dead collapsed to the ground again.

While much of the world was in chaos due to a blood moon, light and order quickly returned to the territory known as Ibiza.

The initiator couldn't know all this, or he was silently perceiving the changes in himself in the sealed ground—

With the explosion and mutation of the pillar of light, Bernie has already sensed that some kind of will is quietly descending on him through the pillar of light!