ps: Starting from this chapter, each chapter in the future is 3000 words, two more per day, don't say I'm lazy!

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness and forgiveness!" the werewolves knelt on the ground, their deep voices filled with gratitude.

Vannas nodded calmly and asked rhetorically, "Now, does anyone still question what I just said?"

"Don't dare!" Suddenly, the nobles shook their heads in horror and hurriedly explained.

Jean was completely dumbfounded when he saw this, his eyes constantly wandering over these werewolves whose consciousness had returned to normal, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

He was deeply aware of the rage and desperation of taking the form of a werewolf, and the distorted feeling that reason was completely suppressed.

That state is something that no priest, no pastor's prayer can do.

But now, in the face of these werewolves, His Majesty the Pope, whom this sister has in her mouth, has completely reversed this desperate situation with just one word.

"Sister...... Who the hell is he?" Jean asked, turning his head blankly.

Vanas's eyes sparkled: "It is our hope, it is our dependence, and it is the great man who shelters us!"

Ahead, Suge stood alone on the wide street, protecting Vanas and the werewolves behind him with the momentum of a man who could not be opened.

Oliver came back to his senses at this point, and his face was very ugly.

Just now, the Lord of the Moon gave him half an hour to take Vannas to the palace.

Now five minutes have passed, and I am firmly stuck by this insect that I don't usually look at it more.

"I don't have much time to continue like this, and if this attack doesn't work, I'll just use that humiliating move. Oliver clenched his fists slowly.

Su Ge also wanted to separate the victory and defeat with him as soon as possible, after all, the potion was only half an hour, and it could not be taken continuously.

So he showed a sneer on his face, and said defiantly: "I heard Master Geros say that you didn't fall into disadvantage after fighting him several times, I thought you were a ruthless character, and I saw it today, I guess Master Geros was too lazy to kill you and deliberately let you escape!?"

Oliver's face was extremely gloomy when he heard this.

Over the years, his greatest honor in the mystical world has been to fight a famous master witcher like Geros several times without losing the upper hand, which can even be said to be the emblematic event of his mysterious experience.

But now, being so presumptuously ridiculed by a rookie who is just a professional level makes him suddenly angry and his head is hot.

"You bitch, I want you to know what will happen if you piss me off!" Oliver folded his hands and sandwiched the Book of the Dead in the middle.

With a burst of terrifying spiritual energy, Su Ge suddenly felt that the air was a little distorted.

He felt a trance. When he came back to his senses, he found himself in a deserted cemetery.

It is a desolate and gloomy cemetery with no bounds.

On the pitch-black earth, the tombstones covered with dust and cobwebs leaned back and forth, giving people an incomparably heavy sense of oppression.

The sky was gray, and the heavy lead cloud was as thick as the bricks on the city walls, and the mere look made people feel a sense of breathless oppression.

"Is this ...... Inherent enchantment?" Suddenly coming here, this word popped into Su Ge's mind.

Then he pouted, "How can it be an inherent enchantment, it should be a trick related to illusion." ”

Looking down, Su Ge unexpectedly found that his hands were empty, and even his body was naked.

All the gear and clothes were gone.

Whew......

A cold wind blew, but Su Ge did not shiver according to common sense, but stretched his body comfortably: "What? Do you want to freeze me to death? This is a bit difficult." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Ge noticed that some ghosts suddenly appeared next to the tombstone.

These ghosts have a hideous expression, their eyes are rolling, their faces are gloomy, their mouths are fanged, and they look very terrifying.

There are a lot of ghosts, and it looks like there are at least a few thousand.

"Kill all the living!" After these powerful ghosts appeared, their eyes instantly locked on the smooth Su Ge, and they rushed up like crazy.

Su Ge grabbed it with both hands and found that he had nothing in his hands.

"These ghosts are estimated to be substantial spiritual attacks, and if they are put here, my real-world spiritual estimates will be completely hiccuped. ”

Boom!

A thick bell rang out, and countless psionic blades instantly shattered all the dozens of fierce ghosts that approached, but the ones behind continued to swarm.

"It's not good!" Su Ge thought to himself as he continued to unleash the Evening Bell Blade to kill the approaching ghosts

But all the slain ghosts quickly crawled out of the tombstone and continued to attack, forming an endless cycle.

In just ten minutes, sweat had already appeared on Su Ge's forehead, and the spiritual energy consumption was very huge.

He's killed a thousand ghosts in the past ten minutes.

However, the ghosts in this cemetery have not diminished in the slightest.

Swish!

Without paying attention, a terrible ghost came up from under his feet, and grabbed Suge's ankle with a claw.

At this moment, Suge felt a cold, piercing sensation coming from his ankle, followed by a sharp and indescribable tingling pain.

It was as if his thigh had just regained consciousness after being numb from the cold, but countless needles pierced into his skin at the same time.

Severe pain, Suge lost the ability to move his left foot.

"Grandma's, this time it's really exciting. Su Ge's face was a little pale, and he looked at the still endless ghosts in trouble.

"If you can't bring in material equipment, it means that this is a spiritual world, not a dream world. If the divine body has no effect, how can I break the game?"

Although the situation was very critical, Su Ge was still calm at this time.

"Spiritual World...... What am I in the spirit world......"

Suge thought to himself...... Boom! The heavy bell remembered again, clearing out the approaching ghosts, and Su Ge's brain who heard the bell instantly felt as if he had been electrocuted, and thought of some possibility.

He closed his eyes and used all his knowledge of the Evening Executioner.

"Using the spirit as a medium to transmit the shock wave of the bell, since this is the spiritual world, then my evening bell can be revealed!" Su Ge's eyes suddenly widened, and he let out a low sigh.

In the next second, a cold and solemn aura enveloped Su Ge.

The aura was heavy, cold, solemn, as if standing in a solemn, empty temple.

At this moment, around Su Ge, a three-meter-high pitch-black bell suddenly appeared, completely enveloping Su Ge's body in the middle.

The bell is pitch black, as if it is made of black iron, and there are shallow lines on it at this time.

The lines were a little messy, but you could see a mountain of skeletons, countless rising ghosts, a constant fog, and a figure that couldn't be seen clearly in the fog.

Bump! Bump! Bump!

After a large number of powerful ghosts collided with this bell, their bodies were instantly shattered by the sound that came from them.

At the same time, inside the bell, Suge's entire spirit was overwhelmed by the terrifying density of the bell.

Fortunately, this bell was not a regular bell, and Su Ge was not stunned by the violent sound at the moment, but sat down calmly.

Because at this moment, he heard some voices that he had never heard before, and felt a deep knowledge that he had never felt before.

"It's kind of interesting, kind of funny. Suge thought very excitedly.

At this time he heard a lot of sounds in his ears, and in the midst of the bells, he heard a lot of wailing and murmuring.

Wailing is a terrible ghost from the outside world.

"Help me, help me......"

"Let me be free......"

"These ghosts are supposed to be fixed here by Oliver's power, crushing their sanity through endless torture, making them full of hatred and bestiality, and turning them into the terrifying appearance they are today. ”

They are unable to speak properly and do not even have a mind. But when they hit the bell, the residual longing in their instinct was sensed by the bell and then transmitted to Suge's ears.

After all, the essence of this evening bell is spiritual cohesion, and it has a strong soul knowledge.

Along with the wails were the muffled murmurs.

The murmur was not from the soul, it came from the patterns on the evening bells.

Suge didn't know the patterns on his evening clock, and he didn't even know when they were formed.

However, he could see that these patterns were the condensation of his knowledge of the evening bell, and it could also be said that it was the spiritual embodiment of the knowledge Su Ge gained from "The Evening Bell in the Valley", which was the source of Su Ge's power of the evening bell.

It seems that stimulated by these unjust souls, or rather, the thirst for these souls, the knowledge on the evening bell was actually stimulated, conveying the secret knowledge that Su Ge could not touch and understand from the book.

The whisper is very fast, and it sounds like reciting a Buddhist scripture, so that people can't hear the number clearly.

But Suge heard it very clearly.

"I am the Evening Bell Executioner, the One Who Holds the Destiny of Heaven, who gives salvation to souls, appeasement to evil spirits, liberation to the dead, and death to the filthy. I am the practitioner of the purification of the world, the guide of the dead, the calmer of the evil spirits, the liberator of the evil spirits, the calmer of the souls, the soul-calming soul-calmer, the guide to the underworld, and the executor of the evening bell. ”

"Death is my robe, the evening bell is my body, the sound wave is my blade, and the soul is my people. I listen to the voices of the dead, interpret the soul's appeals, wander in the ocean of death, take the evening bell boat, walk through the abyss, and go back and forth to Hades. ”

"I am death, I am god, I am law, I am executioner......"

Hearing these words, Su Ge combined his knowledge of the evening bell and instantly analyzed a large number of secrets related to the executioner of the evening bell.

In an instant, these words seemed to be engraved on Su Ge's spirit, completely integrated with his spirit.

"Death and the soul are inherently connected. ”

Death is the starting point of the soul,

The soul is the sublimation of life.

At this time, Su Ge suddenly woke up.

"I am the Evening Bell Executioner, the one who upholds the destiny of heaven, gives salvation to the soul, appeases the evil spirits, and liberates the undead......"

Gradually, Su Ge was like a fascination, and he read along with the voice, as if the "I" had changed from someone else to himself.

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