XXXVII. The Wrath of the Behemoth
The dark fish floats in the dark universe, the stars are like pearls, and its eyes are like the moon.
Looking at the winged man descending from the sky, the fish opened its mouth and was full of sharp teeth.
Killing is coming, but it is hungry, it has long been tired of mortals, it has long forgotten its oath, and the fish only follow their morning star, initially with the strongest archangels.
Morningstar hasn't given up yet, and neither will the fish.
What happens after that? The fish stopped thinking, and the army of heaven had arrived.
.....
I fell, and it was so bad that I couldn't get up for a while.
Lamia was so anxious that she wiped the sweat from my forehead and shouted, "He's got a fever, it's hot!" ”
Tiphon asked, "How so?" ”
"He was over-consumed and very badly injured," Lamia said. ”
Christina said: "It is said that he drank the blood of Vasilissa, why...."
Lamia said: "That blood needs time to recover, he has exceeded the amount, and the poison gas here... is killing him. ”
I wanted to hug Lamia, I wanted to tell her I was going to be okay, but I couldn't.
The shadow of the black fish swept over the cave walls, it was deeper than the darkness here, more mysterious, more evil, more unpredictable, and I saw its mouth open all the time, looking at its fangs that had been bared.
It's here, it's never left, here, in the mass grave of Kaimakle, it's awakened.
Why?
It's a lot like the place where I found it, the darkness and the paleness of the underground, the labyrinth where the sacred and the dead overlap, the church where the dirty and the clean coexist.
The medieval brick and stone houses, the bell towers, the farmhouses, the pigsty, the streets, everything is as it was more than a thousand years ago, the city is dead, but there are still human shadows, human thoughts, and human souls.
The deadly poison gas of a thousand years, like the resentment of the dead, like the curse of death, corroded me, tormented me, awakened a demon, but I only wanted my Lamia to live.
Looking at the stones, the tools, the wooden carts, the decorations, I could still hear the voices of people talking and footsteps, but most of them were crying and running.
They said, "Why? Why? Cappadocia ancestors, what mistakes did we make? Why kill us? ”
I feel the anger coming from the young and promising Blood, who has a bright future, why is he being imprisoned here?
I felt wary of the scheming Blood, who knew that the seal of Cappadocia was absolute, and that even if they worked together to plot their escape, it would be useless, they would not have any more food, or rather, they would all be food for each other.
I felt the devotion from a female blood tribe who knelt down and prayed, and she said, "Oh my lord, I know that I have crossed the line, so you have imprisoned me here to punish me and make me understand my wrongs, and now that I have been taught my lesson, I accept this fate, and I offer myself to you, to the unknown god."
My name is Daria. ”
Dalia?
I saw Daria, kneeling in the midst of the endless dead, dressed exactly as we had been apart, black shadows running through her skin, but bathing her in holy light.
Dalia!
She heard my silent call, and stood up, her eyes were confused, and soon she seemed to see something, and she smiled, and I saw her sharp canine teeth, white in the dark, just as her pale skin was.
She asked, "What's your name?" ”
I told her I was a fishbone, and she said, "Constasia? You're stuck here too? Where is this place? ”
....
Tiphon said, "I saw him! "Norris appeared in the distance, at least five hundred meters away from us, climbing towards a clearing in the mountains.
Another voice said, "I see him." ”
The voice came from my head.
Who did you see?
I saw the morning star.
Morning star? You let me guess, aren't you the Morning Star?
Ah, it is not surprising that you believed the ballad, and I recited it in my heart, which lasted so much time that I believed it myself. By chanting that ballad, I was convinced that I would be guided by fate to find the person described in the ballad.
I'm not the original light, I'm not the Lord of Darkness, I'm looking for the archangel in the song, I've been looking for it for a long, long time.
When he is found, he will be killed, and he will bear all the pain we have endured, and he will regret his betrayal of us.
Who are you? The ancestor of the Larsen? Why are you looking for the archangel?
I am a fallen god, a behemoth of the abyss, a nightmare of the Endless Sea, an angel who devours angels.
I am Belial.
Longinus, you have done a good job, you have not disappointed me, a long time ago, although you killed my servant Larsenlu, you allowed me to find my enemy.
I'm completely confused, I....
Belel no longer makes me think, he takes possession of my body and imprisons my soul.
Lamia asked, "Hello, fishbone... Are you getting better? ”
Belel replied, "It's all right." ”
Tifeng and the others had rushed to the flat ground, and in the center of the flat ground was a sarcophagus with bloody handprints, which had been made by human hand.
Norris unleashed the Sealing Stone, and several pale rays of light struck Typhon and Chris, who backed back, avoiding the deadly weapon.
Norris shouted, "Get out of here!" It's mine! ”
Tiphon held out his hand to Norris, activated his mind, and shouted, "I command you to obey in the name of the Blood Pact!" Give me the Seal Stone! ”
Norris exclaimed, "Do you think the blood pact is still useful to me?" The power of the Seal Stone has set me free! Tifeng, I have endured it for many years, groveling to you, just to see this angry and corrupt expression on your face! ”
Where the white light swept by, the ground cracked, and a four-meter-tall skeleton rose up, holding a giant sword in its hand. Ti Feng condensed his blood on the sword, which grew huge, slicing the skeletons into white bones with a single blow. Chris's hands rained down on the skeleton in front of him.
Norris unleashed a mist from the Seal Stone, firing bone spurs and raising a wall strewn with corpses, keeping Tiphon and Chris out of reach.
Chris shouted, "How long can you last?" The power of this stone will run out one day! You're dead, Norris! With a sword of her sword, she slashed at the corpse wall like thunder and lightning, causing the corpse wall to collapse little by little.
Norris's expression was fierce and hurried, and he turned and pushed the sarcophagus. Suddenly, a white figure rushed towards Norris.
Norris shouted, "Malacheni! you! A clump of thorny bones pierced from the ground, but Malacheni turned into a cloud of mist and hurried toward Norris.
Norris shouted, "The breath of death? Do you think I can't use it? He summoned a large number of corpses, which spat mist at the White Lady, who reverted back to her physical form to evade Norris's onslaught.
Belel felt impatient, and he realized that what was happening here had something to do with the demons, some fallen angel, a great demon, who had manipulated Cappadocia just like himself, to make him commit the crime of slaughtering his kind. He suspected it was Azlar, the leader of the Angel of Death, but it had nothing to do with him.
He's tracking Lucifer.
He once regarded Lucifer as the faith.
But in the end, Lucifer, who turned his back on all fallen angels.
Belette watched the battle of the Bloods silently with his hands clasped, and then he turned his gaze to the sarcophagus, from which the giant beast hiding in the mortal body smelled Lucifer's scent.
Lucifer in the sarcophagus?
That smell is Lucifer's mana, and it can't be wrong, even if the person in the sarcophagus is not Lucifer, this sarcophagus must be Lucifer's magic weapon.
In his long sleep, Belel was thinking about the means to find Lucifer, even though Lucifer himself was not here, but with the help of magic weapons, he could find Lucifer's whereabouts.
Lucifer could not have anticipated the pursuit of Belial, and the giant beast that devoured the angels, this time it would devour the original angels.
The girl Daria seemed to have been here, Longinus begged him to save her, and Belle sent her away through the shadows, and even he could not predict where she would be, so he could only ensure her absolute safety, thus fulfilling the pact between Belel and Longinus.
But the moment the Seal Stone unlocked the place, she escaped and failed to meet Longinus.
He realizes that Longinus, who is currently in his own possession, is still alive and tries to escape from captivity, and that the former St. Longinus was strong enough to kill the puppet that Belle had cultivated, the ancestor of the Larsens, and that he still had a great will. Belel had to be careful, he had to be very careful.
He continued to scout the sarcophagus, and the sleeping Bloodclan in the sarcophagus gradually awoke.
Yazlar's creation, the bloodline he got by deceiving Cappadocia, what does he want to do with this bloodline? He's hunting Lucifer too?
But Belel and Azrael are not comrades-in-arms, they have been enemies since the time of the Fallen, and if it were not for Lucifer's restraint, Belel would not hesitate to bite Azlar's neck.
Belel suddenly saw the dream of the blood clan in the sarcophagus, and his mind gradually became clear, unfolding in front of Belier.
Like Daria, she is a pure maiden, her name is Constancia, and she is the last human to be personally transformed in Cappadocia.
She was chosen by Yazrael, a Nefarem.
Cappadocia nurtured and loved the girl, she learned the knowledge of Cappadocia, the power of Cappadocia's blood, and Nepharem's extraordinary talent, which soon made her extremely outstanding.
But on the day known as the Night of the Fools, Cappadocia secretly summoned the heirs scattered in the cities near the Cappadocia Mountains to return to the castle of Caimakle.
Cappadocia believed that these sons were sinful, and that only by purifying these sinners could he see the one who became God.
He wanted Constance to survive and pass this test to become the god of death.
Constance followed her father to the depths of the dungeon, standing on that cliff, looking down at the thousand vampires below, thinking that her father was showing her the prosperity of the family.
When she smiled back at her father, Cappadocia pushed her off a cliff.
He said, "At the last moment of your lives, reflect on your sins, the seal has been opened.
From now on, no human will be able to enter this dungeon, and no bloodline will be able to step out of Kaimakle.
May the guilty pass away and the innocent live forever. ”
Cappadocia turned and walked away, he was right, Constance survived in the end.
And he was wrong, Constance was no longer the only innocent bloodline in the clan.