Chapter 165: Martyrdom

Romeo's expression suddenly became abnormal, the girl's face was familiar to him, her moon-like face had taken on a cold color, her cherry blossom-like lips were still moist, and the flowing magic skirt had made the brown blood stains unrecognizable, lying there quietly, as if sleeping.

Romeo was horrified to find a corpse beneath him, his severely white ossified arms supporting her, and his bony fingers wearing dark blue star-twinkling rings, the same one that Grandpa Leo had given him.

Romeo picked up the girl, the skull below glowed faintly, the corners of the coffin were scattered with fine and smooth scales, each one shining with golden light, and the white bones were all black as ink, and he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, it turned out that he had been poisoned.

Romeo gently pulled out the dagger, and the curvaceous corpse began to decay rapidly, and the peerless beauty instantly turned into a pink skull, and in the dead darkness, the snow-white skull was still staring at him.

He couldn't help but bend down and pick up her still beautiful skull, and a fire turned the remains of the two into ashes, the sadness from the heart, the heart-rending pain as if to crush the body, that was from irreparable regret.

Blood dripped from his fingertips, and in the blink of an eye, new shoots grew out of the gaps in the snow-white skulls, blooming red bewitching flowers, brilliant crimson, as if watered by blood, and wisps of green smoke came out of the weathered nose of the bones.

Qingyan transformed into a beautiful and touching girl, intertwining with his neck. Tears overflowed from the corners of the boy's eyes, and solidified transparent tears fell on the girl's beautiful face.

Romeo clung the cry in his throat and hugged the girl tightly into his arms, the girl's deep green eyes were full of smiles, and the soul gradually dissipated, and the dry bones in his hands bloomed into a black bewitching mandala, and the faint soul light flowed and flickered in front of his eyes.

There is nothing to express in the heart, only a wisp of the soul, the flowers bloom on the other side of the Lechuan River, and the dry bones give birth to mandalas.

The lingering feeling of depression in his chest almost made him collapse, tears slipped down unexpectedly, he woke up in crying only to find that it was just a dream, but the dream was too realistic, reminding him of accompanying his grandmother to listen to "Kunqu Opera" when he was a child.

Women in the world are affectionate, rather like Du Liniang, love does not know what to do, go deep, the living can die, the dead can live, life can not die, death and cannot be resurrected, are not love. In fact, the love in the dream, why not be true.

He didn't know in his heart whether the things in his dreams would happen in the dark, and poor Juliet was infatuated with him, and the short carnival thought that life would last, and the final farewell was a feast of death.

Romeo sighed, he had been having a lot of affairs, and it was time to restrain himself.

The princess fell on top of him and suddenly burst out laughing: "Sentimental little fellow, who is that beauty in the dream, confess."

Romeo's heart is messy, and his eyes are in disbelief at the princess, will you still peep into the dream.

Princess Midis whispered a mantra, and his sea of soul shook like a ripple of water, strangely separating into transparent afterimages.

The image of the princess emerged in his sea of consciousness, huge, complex, twisted, and frenzied, with different rules forming a beehive-like structure.

The dense spiritual core and six shadows hidden in the darkness, a half-dead blood demon tree, the souls of floating bats and larks, and thousands of wisps of divine power quickly wandered towards the depths of the black space, and the vast and boundless space shook the princess's heart, revealing incredible emotions.

He grabbed the princess's hand: "Don't go in, it's dangerous inside." โ€

The princess smiled lightly: "I really don't understand you little guy, your combat power is extraordinary, but you are not very old, how do mere mortals cultivate?"

Romeo smiled, "I'm just lucky, I've never worked hard. โ€œ

The princess's elegant face cast an expectant gaze: "I will use the best resources of the empire to cultivate you, train you to become the youngest commander of the empire, and help fulfill my long-cherished wish." โ€

Romeo's brows furrowed tightly: "There is another war, who will you fight this time?"

The princess's soft expression suddenly became ruthless: "I want to destroy the Papal States and destroy the Church of Light." โ€œ

Romeo held his breath: "Isn't being an enemy of the Church of Light an enemy of the Most High God?

The princess looked at him contemptuously: "Why, you are afraid." What if you are against him?"

Romeo's expression was solemn: "Lucifer is so powerful, it's not like God kicked him from heaven to hell. โ€œ

The princess gritted her teeth and said, "Although God is omniscient and omnipotent, he can pay for his debts with blood, and it is justified. He is not the only true god in the universe, he used bloody and cruel means to suppress the Olympian gods, and the church purged all believers in polytheism.

The evil Emperor Constantine was baptized by the Church and declared the Church of Light the state religion, and all unbelieving people were heretics and were to be put to death if discovered.

The gods were not believing, their divine power was declining, and the gods were falling against each other, so they did not pose much of a threat to the Church of Light, and the Olympian gods, which once symbolized wisdom and strength, gradually moved towards the end of the world. โ€œ

Romeo took a closer look at the princess's appearance, and secretly wondered what all this had to do with you, and suddenly he had a flash ยทยทยทยทยทยทof inspiration, and said, "Could it be the daughter of Zeus, the king of the gods, or that you are Athena?"

The princess struck a painful spell, and there was no place in Romeo's body that did not hurt: "You people worship only Athena, but you do not know the name of my Eris, I am the goddess of strife that symbolizes calamity and pain." โ€œ

The curvy body began to churn with various incantations, which condensed into a huge dark red skirt like blood, and the dark green scepter emitted a poisonous mist like a poisonous swamp.

The golden crown reflected the black-gold rays, although it was not a devastating breath, but there was a huge coercion from the spirit, which was almost unbearable, it was a fear from the soul, and the cold and arrogant face of the deceitful frost Saixue was full of the majesty of the goddess.

Romeo trembled, and the immense power emitted by the incantation was like a mad serpent entangled around him, and the vicissitudes of ancient aura directly shook people's souls, and they couldn't help but want to bow down.

But he still tried his best to fight, the black and gold rays above the princess's head strafed, his pupils trembled, and a dark black pool of blood had solidified under his body, and the endless abyss of pain wanted to devour him, bite his body, and destroy his soul.

When Romeo woke up, the princess was looking at him with a smile, her breath was not as terrifying as when she was in her soul state, her chest was stuffy, her eyebrows were like shadows cast by the shade of a tree, but her heart was inexplicably afraid.

The princess said in a calm tone: "You don't have to be afraid of me, I have already fallen in the War of the Gods, and the way of soul stripping was resurrected after a thousand years, and I was reincarnated on the human body of the eldest daughter of the Emperor of the Magic Empire.

My inner desire to restore the glory of the Olympian gods must go to war with the Papal States, defeat the Church of Light, and destroy the source of their faith, which is the first step in the confrontation with the Most High God. โ€

The princess suddenly sighed faintly, now the empire is worried about internal and external troubles, there is a struggle for imperial power, the Demon God Emperor of the Necromantic Continent is indispensable, vainly trying to annex the Holy Spirit Continent, and those stupid orcs are also vainly trying to get a piece of the pie, frantically breeding and hoarding armies, and there are already signs of a secret alliance with the demons. โ€

Romeo sorted out his thoughts for a moment: "Once the war breaks out, the Church of Light will not disregard the lives of tens of millions of believers, let them lose both sides of the battle with the demons, and reap the benefits of the fisherman. โ€œ

The princess smiled bitterly: "How can it be so simple, the Papal States have never participated in secular wars, and at most sent a large number of mages and Templars to support several empires, it is impossible to shake their foundations.

The wounds caused by war are indelible, and the foolish people will only hope in religion, their faith will only become more firm and even fanatical, and the power of the Supreme God will only become stronger and stronger. โ€

Romeo said casually: "Don't destroy the demons, they will never believe in God, the demon lord of the abyss, the seven demons of hell as long as they hate the supreme god to the core, they are all the objects of our union, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, and the common interests will bind us together." โ€

The princess had never heard such a novel remark, and said, "But the demon clan wants to kill all mankind, and cooperation is probably impossible." โ€

Romeo smiled and said, "Whoever starts a war, don't say a few harsh words." The will of the demon clan depends on the Demon God Emperor, and as long as the Demon God Emperor is controlled by us, then the balance of victory will tilt in our favor. โ€