Cybertron knew that what he said was right, and endured the only thing he could do now, and his outstretched wings closed back and regained his composure.

"Well done, your ability to control your anger now exceeds my expectations, and is much stronger. Tangning patted the paladin on the shoulder. "We need to be well prepared to deal with these people, and we can't rush there, because we can only send them to death. He turned and continued along the trail.

What he said just now was not only to the paladin, but also to himself, when he left Kaiserta, his ability in this area was unparalleled, anger, kindness and sympathy had nothing to do with him, and now the paladin has grown, but his control in this area has been weakening.

Sometimes he can't even control these emotions that affect revenge, like an uncontrolled ghost, which always comes suddenly.

The ability to manage emotions has deteriorated, which has become an Achilles' heel, and he tries to force a change, but to no avail, because these special emotions have been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

The neat wounds on his body came from this, the pain allowed him to deepen his memory of hatred, and then control those Achilles' heels, and every night before going to bed, he carved a dagger into his ribs when kindness, compassion, and anger appeared.

His mind returned to the matter of revenge, everything was developing according to his own conjecture, and at this time he could even do what he wanted, and in order to drag down those evil people, the guys of the mysterious organization would definitely try their best to meet their demands.

But to kill those wicked people, the people of the mysterious organization in this matter will not help, and they have to continue to find a way to do it, the paladin is a huge force, but at present, it can only be a tie with those powerful villains. Now it needs a weapon that is lethal enough.

And this lethal enough weapon is on this group of people here, but it doesn't seem convenient now, wait until you reach your destination.

The cold wind on the top of the mountain was blowing, and white snowflakes were floating, and Marquez and Wyatt looked at the white snowflakes, stretched out their hands and touched them, and the snowflakes immediately melted and turned into water, and they licked them with their tongues, and the sweetness entered their throats.

Having spent so much time on this island, the snow on this island is usually highly toxic and the snowflakes are earthy yellow, and now suddenly seeing these normal snowflakes makes them feel like they are back to the normal world.

A building on the top of a white hill caught the girls' attention, and Taylor exclaimed, "Someone has built a house on top of the hill." ”

I can't describe this hilltop building as a house, the top of the building is covered with snow, and when you get closer, the huge doorway is almost enough for hundreds of people to enter and exit at the same time.

Now everyone looked at the young man at once, and from the very beginning of the climb up the mountain, they thought that the young man must know something, so he must know the building.

Downing stepped up the towering steps, and up the steps, the building was somewhat similar to the Cather's Tower, but more brilliant than the Cather's Tower, and stood on the top step of the staircase, sat down, swept away the snow on the ground, and the clear texture was revealed, which was some text.

After staring at the text for a long time, he got up and looked back at Cybertron, this building has a certain connection with Cybertron, to be precise, it has a lot of connection with Vermaelen in Cybertron's body.

Vermaelen, the Guardian of Heaven's Justice, was relegated to mortal earth, and everything he had in Heaven would be removed, as if this powerful Guardian had never existed, and the gods of Heaven had discussed it and finally decided to remove the Great Hall of Vermaelen from Heaven and move it somewhere else.

Eventually, Hercules moved the palace to the island of Corona, where the land had not yet been abandoned and sunk below the surface of the sea.

The Temple of Vermaelen was moved here, and it was more powerful than the sanctuary that Eros had built for the wicked, protected by supreme light and justice, so that even the most powerful supernatural possessor could not invade it unless the owner of the temple agreed.

This is another benefit of the Paladin's presence here, the owner of the temple can allow them to enter the interior, while those who have been sunk to the bottom of the sea have no way to do so.

Looking back at the paladin at the bottom of the steps, Downing held out his hand. "Cybertron, as a close and good friend, you should be the first to enter the temple. ”

Cybertron didn't care about these details, but since the other party said so, he didn't want to do too much verbal fighting, so he walked to the end of the steps, frowning and looking at the young man. "There must be a great threat hidden in this temple, coward, and I will remove it. ”

Tangning shrugged his shoulders, thinking that the threat to this temple came from you, and held out his hand. "Warriors from the Holy See, please come in. ”

Cybertron stepped into the temple, and when he stepped into the temple, his head suddenly ached violently, and then some incredible images appeared.

The mottled palace was resplendent with a dazzling white glow, and the temple was filled with people dressed in splendid costumes, who seemed to know each other but could not say their names, and the atmosphere was harmonious, and in the middle of the temple was a huge round table, with countless wines, dressed in gold.

The men took the wine from the table and changed the glasses, and let out a crisp and hearty laugh, which made people feel warm and comfortable, and walked towards the table, and when he stretched out his hand, everything disappeared in front of him, and the palace was mottled again, and the walls were covered with moss, this time green moss, and the dark interior made it almost impossible to see anything.

When he shook his head to make himself sober, everything before him changed dramatically again, and the golden scene appeared again, but this time there was no huge golden table, only an empty hall, and then on the chairs around the hall sat countless people, also dressed in splendid service.

Everyone looked at the only person standing in the center of the hall, a tall figure in silver-white armor, a little blurry, he wanted to see, but it was always blurry, like the reflection of the water.

At this time, there was an empty voice. "You have gone against the original intentions of Heaven and colluded with Hell to bring those evil and filthy creatures here, and I will never compromise, never. The voices were sonorous and familiar.

At this time, someone stood up from the chairs around him, a golden armor wrapped around his body, also very blurred, his face hidden under the golden helmet, he raised his hand, pointed at the only guy standing in the hall, and roared: "You should pay for your words and deeds." ”

A golden spear appeared in the hand of the roaring man, and the light of the spear almost made people unable to open their eyes, and his body turned into a golden light with the spear, stabbing at the person in the middle of the hall.

The person in the middle of the hall stretched out his hand and held the golden light, his bright eyes saw it very clearly, but his face was still completely covered by the silver-white helmet, but the guy who could feel the silver-white armor was also angry. "It's you, not me, who should pay the price. ”

At this time, everything in front of him disappeared again, and everything returned to normal pictures, and it was pitch black in front of him, and the green moss on the walls began to slowly fade, revealing the original walls.

Walking involuntarily down the hall, as if he had been here for a long time, the only vacant chair seemed to have a huge attraction that always kept him unable to take his eyes off.

When I walked to the stone chair carved out of stone, I once again had an illusory image in my mind, the golden spear was dropped on the ground with a crisp sound, and the body of the giant in golden armor slammed into the wall, leaving the marks of a humanoid impact.

The silvery-white armored giant scanned everyone in the resplendent hall. "Good will never be in the company of evil, I would rather fall from here than ......" Raising his arms, he tore off the armor from his shoulders, and the light flew away, and his body sank from the ground of this palace and gradually disappeared.

When everything was back to normal, Cybertron looked back at the hollows in the walls, which meant that all the memories were real, and that the resplendent hall was the dark, damp temple it was now.

"You should have invited us in, not just standing still and admiring the seats. Downing shook the snow off his hat and looked back to the outside. "Even if we don't deserve it, there are people who deserve it. ”

Cybertron remembered the red-haired Anna, who did not understand what the young man meant, and entered the palace without his own promises and invitations. "You can come in at any time, I'm not the master here. ”

Downing turned around and beckoned, and entered the temple, Cybertron's former residence, the Temple of Vermaelen from Heaven, was hidden in the deep sea, the golden splendor was long gone, only mottled and dark were left at the moment, the paladin's behavior just now must have remembered some clues because of the familiar environment, but he didn't expect that this would be his former home, otherwise now the paladin would wake up, and then tear his head apart, because of the shocking lie he once gave the other party.

With the permission of the owner of the Temple of Vermaelen, there would be no sanction for entering the Temple, which was the reason for the Paladin to say that.

Shaking off the snow on his body, the fireplace in the temple was quite wet, Downing glanced at the three girls, the cold made them unbearable, especially Bella, supernatural power does not mean that she can keep out the cold, and walked to the paladin's side. "You must have a way to make the fireplace burn. ”

Cybertron looked at the fireplace, he couldn't help the wet fireplace, he wanted to hurry into the rest of the temple to take a look, because it was a strange place that felt quite familiar to him.

"No, do what I say, you can do it, trust me. Downing walked over to the fireplace, waiting for the paladin to follow.