Chapter 163 The Blood Sacrifice Begins
In the dark night sky, the clouds were illuminated by the color of the flames, like blood scarlet.
In the scorching wind, the ashes flew and rose into the sky, and the scattered powder of fire disappeared in the air, like the stars of flame were slowly rising.
The fire has burned to its climax.
On the streets, the fighting has entered the white heat.
In the midst of those fights and counter-attacks that spread around every corner, there was roaring and wailing in everyone's ears.
There was a cold, mysterious aura floating in the air, but that aura was covered by the scorching flames, and the faint laughter and chanting that lingered in everyone's ears were replaced by roars and screams, and became inaudible.
Covered in layers of masonry, hundreds of meters underground, the grandiose and hoarse chant rolled like thunder.
This is the central authority, the final laboratory.
Roaring chants and music echoed across the square square, tumbling between the walls, rushing into the darkness of the dome and spreading in all directions.
Burning mercury flowed through the cracks of the masonry, forming mysterious notes and movements, which changed and twisted rapidly, like a suffocating snake.
"The grace of the gods, so sweet! We sinners have been forgiven, and I was lost, but now I am right, and once blind again, and I have seen ...... again."
Above those patterns, dozens of musicians in blood-colored robes occupied the eye of resonance, connecting with each other's hearts, feverishly chanting hymns of depravity.
In the midst of the frenzied chanting, their eyes rolled and their minds seemed to burn with the frenzied singing, immersed in the seemingly endless chant.
It is obviously a hymn and melody with a sacred meaning, but at this moment, it shows unspeakable madness and hideousness.
Tide-like aether ripples rippled from their bodies, turning into a crimson glow that seemed to come from purgatory.
There was a roar and roar in the void. It's like the gates of hell are about to open, and the kingdom of demons is about to come!
It was originally one of the twenty odes in the Callixtinus Scroll, a hand-me-down text written down by the saints of the past, a treasure passed down from generation to generation by a faction of the Order.
Later, in the midst of the war in the dark world, it was usurped by the apostles of the evil gods, with the power of the Hundred Eyes. Twenty odes to the gods, all of them have been defiled into an ode to demons!
And in the midst of the frenzied chanting, the color of blood poured in from the void.
It was an immeasurable scarlet, and the gurgling streams converged from all directions, turning into rivers, and the rivers surging and converging into tides.
The blood-colored tide covered the dome, the earth, and the breath of each person, overlapping to form a scene of the ocean raging.
It was already the source of life that had been extracted and purified countless times, squeezed out of countless lives!
The blood of the tide rippled in the air. Faintly intertwined into a huge whirlpool.
Around the whirlpool, it was as if space was distorted.
And right in the center of the vortex is a deep invisible darkness!
"Red eyes, the blood path is about to open, speed up!"
Just outside the blood array, the masked robin gave the order, and he looked at the bright light brewing in the blood, his eyes were frenetic.
The very center of the blood array. The red-eyed black musician swallowed the immeasurable life force, and the frenzied praise in his mouth became more and more hoarse and sharp.
The whirlpool shook violently.
It's almost there.
It's almost there!
Bloodway. Coming soon!
The robin chuckled softly, and her figure melted into the darkness—
Rumble!
In the burning lower city, a thunderclap suddenly burst out of the dark clouds in the sky. It was a celestial phenomenon created by the flow of a huge amount of ether, but it was like a god above the clouds who was angry and roared.
A blazing lightning descended from the sky. It was like a long whip struck on the spire of Tower Bridge, startling a group of mounted policemen whose faces turned pale.
After that thunder, the sound of the tide outside the city disappeared strangely, but the wind did not stop.
There was a chilly chill in the wind that made the scalp tingle. It's shivering.
- The rainstorm is coming!
There was a suffocation between heaven and earth.
But in the suffocating silence, the sheriff on the Tower Bridge felt a wave of uneasiness in his heart, so strong.
Just behind him, in the darkness on the other side of the Tower Bridge, the sound of horses' hooves galloping. In the darkness, dozens of iron wheels ran over the bluestone, bursting with faint loud noises and scattered sparks.
It was a carriage, and at least one convoy of people rushed from Uptown!
The sheriff's legs trembled, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the messenger, but there was no sign of the messenger - he was still here!
In his astonishment, the sound of rolling thunder galloping gradually progressed!
"Stop! Turn around immediately, there is no ...... ahead"
The guard on the other side of the tower bridge shouted angrily, but the horses' hooves and wheels suddenly accelerated, running over the center of the checkpoint, shattering the fragile checkpoint and falling apart!
Like a nightmare in the night, the convoy smashed the checkpoint, rushed up the Tower Bridge, and galloped down the narrow lane, straight for the lower town!
More than three meters tall, a huge horse-drawn horse, like a demon, was pulling the carriage and galloping.
They raised their iron hooves, crushed the bricks, roared through the darkness and barriers, and rushed towards the massive gate as if it didn't exist?!
"Are they crazy?"
The sheriff's face turned pale and staggered back: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, get ......out of the way"
Rumble!
Horses and wheels whizzed past him, and the wind that swept him up caused him to stagger to the ground, and the roar of the iron wheels crushing the earth was heard in his ears.
The convoy came as if on the wheel of a storm and demons, shattering all the checkpoints and barricades in its path, crashing straight into the iron fence that blocked the Tower Bridge.
Without the slightest hint of flesh and blood, the two giant horses neighed, their dark eyes fearlessly facing the obstacles ahead, and bursts of thunder burst out as their iron hooves trampled the earth.
This was followed by a strong shock that made everyone soft to the ground.
First deformed, then dented, finally twisted, collapsed!
In the face of the impact of the giant horse, the heavy fence as thick as a wrist shattered, and the broken pieces of iron flew and were deeply embedded in the rock.
The pitch-black carriage broke through the last blockade and crashed into the burning lower town.
The sheriff watched the long convoy of motorrads so brazenly break through the checkpoint, and his mind was dazed and ignorant, and he only felt a wave of fear from the heart.
And then. ”
Someone beside him said that something had been thrown into his arms, and he looked down sluggishly and saw the head in his arms—the head of the royal envoy who had just been calling for them.
His body shook, his lips trembled, and he couldn't even scream.
"Don't be afraid, it's fake. ”
The man in the gray-black poncho patted him on the shoulder: "His death has nothing to do with you. ”
"Fake?"
The sheriff looked up blankly: "He obviously has a royal insignia ......"
His voice stopped abruptly as a silver dragon's head badge was placed in front of him, and the man in the gray poncho shook the badge in his hand.
"Have you seen it?"
He withdrew his badge, reached back, grabbed the wagon at the end of the convoy, and his body was picked up, and he flew out of the rear and disappeared with the convoy.
In the final moments, the sheriff saw his poncho fluttering in the wind.
Remnants of the firelight illuminated the dark red pattern above.
- The Red Dragon and the Emblem of the Sword!
"The Royal Orchestra?"
He couldn't help but murmur softly, and watched the convoy disappear into the burning darkness in the distance. (To be continued......)