As the voice gradually dissipated, a black figure began to emerge.

It was Sieg, who had been hiding from the side to watch the play.

He frowned at the moment and looked at the black mark on the back of his hand, and as he came out and returned to the pyramid tomb, the calamity mark from the Calamity Apostle became more and more obvious.

It was as if there was something in this place, calling for the cursed mark on his hand.

"Quick, open this crystal coffin. At this time, the voice of the dry eyeballs sounded in Sige's ears again, and he seemed a little impatient.

"What are you doing with it?" Sigurt stepped forward, glancing at Jill's body inside the coffin. Although the outer skin of this corpse is well preserved, the essence and blood in the body have already been drained over the long years, and there is no direct use for Sigur for the time being, perhaps those guys from the Odu family know some of the practical uses of this corpse.

"There's something good in here!" the dry eyeballs said very hotly, and at the same time hurriedly urged: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, I won't cheat you!"

"Oh?" said Sigurd, then stepped forward, flicking a flaming ball of fire, whistling out and blasting into the crystal coffin.

There was no doubt that the fireball was bounced off by the mysterious crystal coffin.

Sige shrugged helplessly and said, "Look, the three third-level powerhouses on the other side can't handle it, how can I open it." ”

"Stupid!" said the dry eyeball, "you turn this coffin over for me." ”

"Huh?"

"Don't look at the deceased in the coffin facing up, but the side that is actually facing you is actually the back of the coffin, and you turn this crystal coffin over to see. The dry eyeball seemed to know all this, and said unhurriedly at the moment.

"Is this the back?" said Sigurd, startled.

When a person sees this coffin normally, they will think that it is placed in a positive direction, who would have thought that this is actually turned over and placed!

"Generally speaking, turning a coffin upside down is the most vicious curse for the deceased, according to the traditional burial pattern on the mainland. Seeger felt a little strange in his heart.

Because according to the custom of the Charismatic Church, the coffin is turned over means that it cannot be turned over forever, and it is an extremely vicious burial method, which is generally used to deal with some enemies or extremely vicious people.

However, Sieg did not continue to think deeply, but quickly followed the other party's instructions and turned the huge crystal coffin over.

The three members of the Naodhu family seemed to have been bombarding the back of the coffin, so they couldn't break it, and finally had to flee.

At this moment, after the crystal coffin was flipped over by Sige, the back of Jill's corpse inside was suddenly revealed, and when Sieg saw the back of the corpse, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Vortex ......" Sieg stared intently at the back of Jill's corpse, and his whole expression became more and more sluggish, as if he was about to be hypnotized.

At this moment, on the back of this nightmare werewolf-shaped corpse, a colorful swirl tattoo is impressively depicted.

Jill's corpse was almost completely naked on its back, as if it had been torn off by brute force, revealing a large patch of snow-white skin. In her humanoid form, Jill also has no hair on her body, and her skin is carved with a large colored swirl.

When Sieg saw this vortex for the first time, the eyes of the whole person continued to rotate, as if he had been hit by the spell of an ancient hypnotist, and the whole person's spirit began to gradually trance.

The scene in front of me suddenly began to spin like a vortex.

Images swept through Sig's mind, and a person's face rose and fell, appeared for a moment, and then disappeared suddenly.

......

"My lord, why did you save me......

"For wherever the light shines, there is the grace of God. ”

In a small plane in the middle of nowhere, a wounded wolf was licking its wounds alone, while looking at the white-robed man in front of him with puzzled expression.

This is a very handsome man in white robes, not very old, but heroic, as if he has a unique temperament, which makes people subconsciously want to get close to him.

The wolf cub appears to have been ostracized by his companions and is badly wounded. However, it was lucky to meet the white-robed man in front of it.

......

"What's wrong with these people, why are you killing them?"

"What has it to do with them to destroy them? ”

In a world full of volcanoes, the little wolf who had grown up was talking to the black-robed man in front of him with a puzzled face, because in his understanding, what the black-robed man in front of him was doing at the moment was obviously completely different from what he had taught him before.

The black-robed man in front of him was the gentle and elegant white-robed man in the first act, but the difference was that his temperament seemed to have undergone a drastic change, like another person.

......

"Mentor, this world can't be saved anymore, there's no need to waste any more energy......"

"No, even in the abyss, there are species that worship light. ”

The picture turns, in a green world like a green grassland, a white-robed man and his disciples are going around to help the victims.

The world is clearly on the verge of shattering, with disease, war, and carnage, all kinds of negative energies eroding it, as if it wants to completely dismember the world and drag it into the abyss.

The race of life in this world is dying, and there are hordes of refugees. The disciples of the white-robed man seemed to have given up hope, but the white-robed man in front of him was still seriously treating the patient in front of him, and he never wavered in his heart.

He was like a candle flame that lit a glimmer of hope in this dark and oppressive world.

......

"It's really good for us to do this......

"What's so bad about it, this endless space, chaos and fear are the mainstream. Destroy, fight, and dump, you shit!

It's another picture insertion, the difference is that this time the world is a different world, a bit like the abyss world at the bottom.

The flames of war burned, the evil spirits fought selflessly, and rivers of blood flowed. The Abyss Lords were high up, looking at the battle in front of them with indifferent eyes, and did not show the slightest look of pain.

And among the many lords, a black-robed man with his many disciples was particularly crazy.

"Calamity, slaughter, war, plague, division, nightmare,......" the black-robed man muttered to himself as he stared into a huge mirror with burning eyes. ’

"Sooner or later everything will be mine!!"

......

Voices swept out of this vast vortex, paved up, and sounded in Sig's mind like an echo.

These voices, combined with memory images, give people a very real feeling, as if they are there.

"This is ......" Sieg's eyes gradually recovered from the vortex, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he said in disbelief.