Maffeo quickly lowered his body and hid behind a fallen stone slab, where he was on the second floor of the Sanctuary, from which he could effectively look down on almost all of the first floor. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Margarita at the end of the room subconsciously glanced over here just now, which made Maffeo think that he had been discovered. Strangely, Margarita only glanced at this side, and then ignored everything here.

"It's funny, is this what I'm looking for?" Rose said with a hint of reluctance as he hammered a skull on the altar in front of the altar. His actions were seen by many as a desecration of the dead, though Maffeo didn't believe that the skull was left by some normal creature, as he didn't think anyone would have somehow appeared in this isolated hell place.

"No......" Margarita stepped forward, then slowly raised her left hand and began to sense.

It was true that the empty place and the place that seemed to have nothing of value was not exactly the place Rose was trying to find, but it was the message that his ancestors had left him. He couldn't change the established facts, so he became angry and became sad. "Damn! there's nothing here, so it's clear that the message from my ancestors has no value, it's all a lie!"

"Shut up, Rose, I won't repeat it a second time. Margarita's grim eyes swept over Rose.

"What the hell?" Maffeo looked at the two of them, who were no longer at peace, and he didn't understand what this place was for, it didn't seem to make any sense to exist. But for Margarita at this time, it was extremely important. She closed her eyes and sensed everything in the place, trying to find the "ring" she had been looking for, and perhaps the answer would be revealed in the next few minutes.

With the last glimmer of hope in mind, Rose began to look around for possible mechanisms, sweeping away the piles of skeletons with his sword, then chopping up everything used for worship in an attempt to find a clue. He frantically wanted to check everything here, but it was clear that it was impossible, as most of the items had been completely integrated into the environment due to their age.

Margarita opened her eyes, and instead of paying attention to what Rose was doing, she subconsciously walked towards the altar. Seeing this, Rose stopped his actions, he must have thought that Margarita had found some clue. "What did you find?" he asked urgently.

Margarita didn't reply, so Rose asked again, and he replied that it was still the dreary air of a long-standing templar. He couldn't contain the anger in his heart anymore, and tried to rush forward and grab Margarita to ask for clarification. "I'm asking you!" As he took a second step forward, Margarita suddenly turned back and threw a dark aura at him, and the unsuspecting Rose almost took the attack directly from his chest, and then his body flew backwards, slamming into a pile of skeletons. "Don't come and interfere with me. ”

Her attack wasn't fatal, and Maffeo figured that even a ruthless guy like her wouldn't be able to kill the man who had helped him, so Rose scrambled to his rise from the pile of skeletons. He felt a wave of anger and uneasiness rise up in his body, gather in him, and then he couldn't look at everything at this point.

Margarita in front of the altar muttered a spell, and then the altar began to emit a black aura. The disc in the middle of the altar began to slowly open under the drive of the device, as if a magic box had opened, and Maffeo, who was watching everything, thought a lot for a moment. Maybe a demon will pop out of it, maybe Hades will appear, maybe nothing, he quietly waits for the answer.

Eventually, however, what emerged from the altar was something that Maffeo could not have imagined - a black coat of arms. But judging by Margarita's expression, it seems that she has been getting the "ring" she has been pursuing. Margarita stepped forward and clutched the badge in her hand, and the shadow of Hades reappeared behind her once more. "O my faithful servant, only the sword in his own hand can make them understand the truth, O my faithful servant......"

"Lord Osiris......"

"Guardianship and inheritance, the choice is up to you......"

"If so, then please accept my devout dark faith......" Margarita pressed the badge to her chest and closed her eyes.

"Assimilate to death, that will save your soul......" Hades' voice grew hollow, and his shadows began to blur.

When Margarita opened her eyes again, Maffeo noticed that the badge in her hand was gone. "Is it one with her body?" he muttered.

"Hell of Hades, is this place of existence for the sake of giving strength to the most faithful of believers? It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this!" roared Ross hoarsely.

"Leave, Rose, the meaning of existence here is over. Margarita's voice was cold, as if she was deliberately reminding Rose.

"Shut up, Margarita, you got what you wanted, but what about me?" Rose's hand trembling as he held his sword, unable to tolerate such an ending. He strode forward, swinging his sword and slashing at Margarita, who had completely lost his mind. "You should have perished!"

"For those whose faith has gone astray, only the sword in their own hands can make them understand the truth......" Margarita whispered repeating Hades's revelation to herself.

Rose's stride gradually changed from a stride meteor at the beginning to a broken step that could not be smaller, and by the end he could not even move. The power of Osiris is great and fears the enemy. Rose's body was completely imprisoned in that black space filled with death, and a cursed phantom appeared opposite Margarita, behind Rose. "Disappear. Margarita muttered. She unleashed multiple slashes with the Phantom at the same time, each of which seemed to proclaim the absolute power of the Immortal.

The force it caused rippled through the Templar, and Maffeo had no choice but to lower his body and hold on to the stone slab with both hands to keep himself from being swept away by the shockwave. Although the target of the attack was not himself, he found that he unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat. When everything had calmed down, when he cautiously peered out again to observe the situation, he found that Rose had been devoured. He didn't have a single bone left, and such an ending was too ironic for him.

Margarita has no need to stay here anymore, and after clearing all obstacles, she will embark on her own path of revenge. So she walked towards the entrance of the Sanctuary, her eyes calm, but her eyes full of determination, determination to live with darkness.

"Why?" Maffeo's voice sounded behind her, and the pace stopped. "What do you mean?"

"Why didn't you attack me?"

"I'm surprised that you're still alive, but you didn't stop me just now. Margarita's answer was crisp.

"So, that's all?"

"That's all. "Margarita has a heavy bite. "This is the only place of faith left by Lord Osiris, and anyone who has nothing to do with it will be swallowed up by a curse, but Lord Osiris will not blindly reject all outsiders. ”

"Is this a compliment?"

"No, you are indeed a special being compared to ordinary people. As for Rose, that guy is actually a side descendant of Belou, but he chooses not to believe in anything, and only wants power and wealth. ”

"What kind of message did his ancestors leave him?" asked Maffeo.

Margarita tilted her head slightly, staring at Maffeo out of the corner of her eye. "Belou would never allow any of the places of faith to exist, so they found out that there was one place of faith left on the continent. But they couldn't be sure where it was, and they couldn't find it before Belo's death. So they have been passing on the existence of this place to future generations, trying to let future generations complete their mission. Ironically, Rose, who is in pursuit of wealth and power, mistakenly thinks that this is somewhere with endless wealth and power. ”

"So why are the guys related to Belou here, just so that the Immortal can witness their death?"

"You can think of it that way, but I've given Rose a chance. ”

"You know, at this point alone, I think you're doing the right thing. ”

"We don't care what other people think, just as you don't care what others think of you. Goodbye, ghosts. Margarita turned into a shadow and disappeared into the darkness.

Everything was calm, and although the result came as a surprise to Maffeo, all in all it was over. By the time he got back to the ground, the morning sun had slowly risen. For Osente, who has never experienced war for a long time, this turmoil has undoubtedly left an indelible memory for many people living here. But after all, many of the guys didn't know what they were fighting for, whether it was mercenaries, revolutionaries, or Maffeo himself.