Chapter 352: Beside the Abyss (Part II)

Since becoming the deputy chief priest, Yin Le has entered the abyss area more than once, entering the "Blood Soul Temple" that towers in the turbulent chaos. Every time, she felt like she was going out to sea in a small boat, boarding an offshore platform in a storm.

Of course, the stability of the platform is much stronger than that of the boat, giving her a great sense of security, but the impact of storms and turbulence is also present all the time.

Yin Le felt that the Blood Soul Temple was a sea platform, but in the eyes of others, he didn't know what it looked like.

Because in the order system, the Blood Soul Temple has countless sides, and in the eyes of every believer, there are subtle similarities and differences, but the panorama can never be seen.

As a priest, why not?

As the deputy chief priest, Yin Le was able to comprehend the basic framework of the Blood Soul Temple, control some of the details, and use the secret method to purify the minds of the believers, using it as an introduction to mobilize the power of the Yuan District. So that with her C+-level strength, she can also compete with B-level strongmen.

The identity of the deputy chief priest has raised the level of Yin Le, but Yin Le has always believed that this is not a good messenger. Especially after Ren Hong rebelled, after she took over the daily business of the Order, she had to sort out and guide the ideological power from thousands of believers every day for the past two months. And because of this period of time, the base of believers fluctuated and turbulent, and all kinds of troubles and leaks emerged one after another, even with Mrs. Halder taking care of her, it also involved most of her energy.

Sometimes Yin Le even thinks: "Ren Hong is rebellious...... Could it be that you are tired of this? ”

Mrs. Halder really seems to have the ability to penetrate people's hearts, and her thoughts are manifested in communication: "Mastering the ritual method and regulating the Blood Soul Temple has always been the hardest errand. You have the vision to make decisions, and you also have the ability to change the power, but the tenacity to work hard is not enough, and doing these things is not the most suitable. ”

Yin Le hurriedly said: "I will definitely concentrate on it again......"

Mrs. Halder disagreed: "Personality is like this, and it is not easy to correct it. Don't say it's you, it's just that I've struggled to sort it out over the years. Often immersed in these chaotic beliefs, it is only more difficult to maintain one's own mind. ”

Yin Le thought of Ren Hong again.

Mrs. Halder's thoughts seeped in like ice water: "In the end, it is because of the lack of sacrificial vessels. The sacrificial vessels can be operated, suppressed, and regulated; At the same time, it is also a standard rule, and you and I can refer to all kinds of operations, whether they are in line with the fundamental law—I don't know if the order has been brought on the right path in the past few years. ”

"Boss!"

Mrs. Halder was full of thoughts: "Without the sacrificial vessels, we can only wait until the annual ceremony, borrow the ritual of the sacrifice, and concentrate on correction." But this year......"

Yin Le finally understood why Mrs. Halder was depressed and undisguised. Because today, December 21st, is the day of the Bloody Flame Order's founding commemoration ceremony.

This time of year is the busiest and most important time of the year. But this year, today, and tonight, it is undoubtedly the most chaotic and bleak.

Due to the absence of the chief and deputy chief priests, Di Cheng could only be presided over by Jiang Yuanzhen; As for Xia Cheng's side, the celebration that took half a year to prepare was simply put aside,

Yin Le once thought that Mrs. Halder would return to Xia Cheng at this juncture, and she would give an explanation to the believers in Xia Cheng, but she never expected that she would end up in nothing.

At this time, staying in the Blood Soul Temple in the Yuan District, you can also feel the atrophy and shaking of the minds of the believers. Yin Le didn't even want to know more, he just wanted to clean up the mess tomorrow morning.

Mrs. Halder was evidently different from hers, a wisp of thought, heading straight to the lowest level, which was most atrophied and shaken at this time.

Yin Le had no choice but to follow, and soon arrived at the structure of the Blood Soul Temple, where the Stone Forest Magma Lake was located.

Originally, this was a structural area for refining and purifying the minds of the believers, and the powerful configuration of the Blood Soul Temple, with strong cohesion and pressure, formed a lake of magma, so that the turbid minds of the believers continued to be tempered, and only when they reached a certain level could they go to the upper level.

But now the cohesive force is loose, there is no heat, only restlessness and chaos, like mosquitoes and flies flying, and even the minds of some pious believers in the upper echelons have fallen, and they are even more affected, and there is a tendency to peel off.

Faced with this situation, Yin Le felt that it was a sin to be idle and in a daze, so he subconsciously took control of it. Fortunately, the basic structure of the Blood Soul Temple is still stable, and the first chief priest of the Founding Sect has indeed left a solid foundation for the Order.

Mrs. Halder did not move, but just watched as Yin Le, and then asked her, "Are we at the edge of the abyss now?" ”

"No, boss, no."

Yin Le may lack some of the strength to kill, but her vision and judgment have always been praised. She did not think that Mrs. Halder's will was wrong, but only regarded the situation as a test. While dealing with the loss of faith in the faithful, she solemnly replied:

"As you say, at the bottom of the abyss of fear and despair, the great will of blood and flame is watching us."

The teachings of the Blood Flame Order have always been extremely violent. This side makes it niche and difficult to really scale; On the other hand, it also makes it have a more solid core of believers, and the more it is in adversity, the more it can embody the essence of the doctrine of resoluteness.

The last time, when the Blood Flame Order was on the verge of collapse, it was this extremely decisive nature that gave birth to Mrs. Halder, who used her husband's head to renew and regenerate the Order.

Now, perhaps, it's ......

"Collapse, collapse!" A strange sound, suddenly coming from some part of the underlying structure.

Yin Le's thought jumped, and the control technique that was quite handy before became sluggish coldly. She didn't even have time to investigate the problem, and the continuous "collapse" tremors dispersed in this stone forest magma lake area.

Echoing this is the sudden and fierce turbulent storm outside. The "sea platform" of the Blood Soul Temple began to sway, shaking and shaking people's hearts.

At this moment, the devastating abyssal storm seemed to be ready to cut in at any time. In Yin Le's perception, the basic framework of the Blood Soul Temple was clearly distorted, whether it would collapse or not, whether it would be broken or not.

Yin Le didn't know what to do, and Mrs. Halder didn't have any instructions. She stiffened her consciousness and spent a nightmarish period of time in the tremor of "collapse".

By the time she came back to her senses, her consciousness had returned to reality, most likely because Mrs. Halder had brought her back.

The lighting in the room was warm and soft, but Yin Le's heart was chilly. The memory in the abyss area was a little trance-like, but she still remembered that the structural framework of the Blood Soul Temple, after continuous distortion and deformation, had undergone some kind of irreversible change!

Yin Le turned his head, wanting to ask what had just happened. When he turned his face, his cheek rubbed against Mrs. Halder's body. As she was kneeling, she rubbed a calf that was exposed outside the bathrobe, slender and tight, but cold enough to lose the temperature of a living person.

Hardev didn't seem to notice, just raised his glass and drank the red wine with a blank face. But Yin Le clearly noticed that there was a faint layer of blood mixed with the aroma of wine.

"Boss!" Yin Le was confused in his heart, and wanted to get up, but there was a slight pain in his head, and he was pressed his skull by Hardev.

Mrs. Halder was condescending, her eyes were cold, and she was projected into Yin Le's eyes, like a storm of ice and snow, which raged all the way to her heart.

"Do you feel it?"

"Huh?"

"Sacrificial vessels, Blood Soul Temple."

"Boss?"

"Someone has made a sacrificial artifact, the Blood Soul Temple, and the framework is still being revised."

Yin Le's eyes widened.

"Bang."

The empty wine glass shattered, and the burst glass spilled on Mrs. Halder's bathrobe, on her legs, and across Yin Le's cheeks. But at this time, Yin Le's eyes didn't dare to blink.

On Mrs. Halder's right cheek, the narrow streak of blood seemed to be really bleeding, but other than that, the whole face was pale and transparent, with a cold and crazy tension.

She stared silently at the base of the cup, as if a new one could grow on it at any time...... Or any unknown form.

The unknown is the great fear.

The people of the Bloodflame Order have never shied away from fear, and they believe that the will of the Bloodflame is hidden deep in fear, giving them strength. However, when the foundation is controlled by others, will the will of blood flame continue to bless them?

Half a minute later, Mrs. Halder spoke in a surprisingly calm tone: "Inform 'Multifaceted', in an hour, I want all the video data of the Xiacheng Central Station and its vicinity on the 14th, and the area can extend to thirty square kilometers."

"Also, whatever method she uses and what it costs us, I need a chance to engage directly with Ronan—a solitary, distraction-free opportunity."

Yin Le was slightly stunned: "Ronan? ”

Mrs. Halder pursed her lips, "Ronan." ”

When the chief and deputy chief priests of the Bloodflame Order repeated the name "Ronan" back and forth. Just a few dozen kilometers away, on the sixth floor of the gear building, in the simulated warehouse, Ronan himself clenched his fists:

"It's finished."

His main consciousness is still in the volcanic mountains two thousand kilometers away. Just a minute ago, during the Arctic bombardment to kill the queen ants, there was a solid "pile foundation"—that is, the stubby stone pillars that had emerged earlier, which were uprooted one by one, and firmly wedged above the "heart" of the aberrant nest.

In just a few tens of seconds, in the "heart" part of the Vulcan ant nest, the stubby stone pillar became a scale, towering like a forest. Together, they built a primitive and rugged altar base, making the ethereal Blood Soul Temple break through the boundary between spirit and matter, and also tear open the defensive fortress of the Vulcan Ant Society, forcibly colonizing it, and officially fighting for control of this huge energy circulation system.

The inside of the "heart" of the Vulcan Ant's nest has been filled and reshaped by the light and shadow of the Blood Soul Temple, and in the lower part of it, in the area surrounded by the stone forest, a circle of lava depressions that are obviously thicker than the surrounding ones have also taken shape. The boiling magma in it is no longer a purely material thing, but mixed with more amazing thermal miscellaneous gases, like a pot of boiling oil, constantly splattering outward, and it will not exceed the scope of Shi Lin's control.

At this point, the "heart" of the Vulcan ant nest has become history. A new structure, completely different from the "heart" and even the other ant chambers, took the place of the core of the nest under the bearing of the stone forest magma lake, and began to grow slowly.