And in the upper layer of space, a team that looked a little embarrassed stood in front of a huge altar.

They looked at the magnificent altar in front of them with stunned faces, four humanoid stone statues that seemed to be able to stand up to the sky stood around the altar, they either knelt on the ground or surrounded the sky, and their faces were all sympathetic, as if they were interpreting the noble feelings of sacrifice and sacrifice......

The sturdy man led by him looked at the altar in front of him, and seemed to react suddenly, and scolded uncontrollably: "Damn, damn, damn it......"

After a long time, after he finished venting, he turned his head and looked at the last noble young man with a sickly face at the end of the team and said, "This is not a lost country at all, and there is no treasure, what kind of place is this?"

"Hehe......"

The sick young man laughed nervously, and did not reply, but walked step by step past the crowd to the altar.

With the gloomy environment, his actions were extremely strange, and no one thought to stop them for a while.

An old man in the procession, from the moment he entered the place, had been looking at the four statues with a puzzled face.

At this time, he reacted suddenly, and pointed to one of the statues kneeling on one knee with his hands wide open, as if he wanted to embrace the sky, and said: "This, this seems to be a relic of the Radiant Church, that, it seems to be the Holy Glory Monarch Aragorn who guarded the Radiant Church three hundred years ago." ”

After he reminded him, everyone reacted for a while.

The Glow Church is the largest faith on the continent today, and even now, when there are many disputes, it is spreading throughout the continent.

Therefore, everyone is very familiar with it, and after being reminded by the old man, everyone soon saw the shadow of the Glowing Church from these four huge statues.

Of the four statues, two are dressed in the usual priestly robes of the Church, and two are dressed in glow armor similar to the Church's Templar system.

But no matter what kind of dress it is, the overlapping cross logo on the costume that belongs to the Glowing Church is so clear.

Originally, with the heyday status of the Glow Church in the mainland, it was not unusual to encounter the ruins of the other party, but the old man recognized the identity of one of the statues.

"Aragorn, the Holy Glory Monarch!"

It is a statue of a king.

Everyone present may not have an intuitive understanding of the power of the king, but they all know that it is powerful, that it is a monster that has achieved the feat of killing gods in the human body, and has grown up listening to its legends.

And as the identity of Aragorn, the Saint Yao Monarch, was recognized, the physical characteristics of the other three gradually became distinct.

Sacrificial King Surat, Glorious King Garcia, and Hope King Patrick are all famous figures in the history of the Radiant Church, and even in the Age of the Evil Gods, their statements resounded across the continent.

At this time, their statues were in the same altar, obviously sealing something.

"Stop him!"

A woman in a strong suit, after reacting, suddenly turned her head to look at the sick and weak young man who was still walking to the middle of the altar, with a nervous expression.

If you usually see a statue of a legendary, it is really normal, but now, in this strange scene, there are four statues of powerful men who seem to be at the level of kings, and they seem to be suppressing something, this picture is not shocking.

Even individuals can't help but wonder what kind of existence is being suppressed.

The Glow Church spreads its faith on the mainland, and it has always been a positive image, but what kind of terrifying demon is the existence that they suppress?

If it is released, what way will the people who have gone through nine deaths and lives to get here live?

In an instant, everyone thought of this, and they put away their unwillingness to fail in the treasure exploration, and looked dangerously at the back of the sick and weak young man who was already standing in the middle of the altar, and each of them gathered their strength, ready to rush up and drag it down at any time.

"Hahaha......"

As if sensing the thoughts of everyone behind him, the sick and weak young man turned around with laughter, and this sudden change shocked the figures of several people who wanted to step forward.

As if the goal had been achieved, the sick and weak young man no longer had any scruples, and looked directly at the sturdy man led by him and said, "Aren't you looking for the Lost Country? I can tell you very responsibly that this is the Lost Country." But there is no treasure here, only ghosts that have not been transcended for hundreds of years. ”

His voice was grim and gloomy, and the scalps of the people who listened to him were numb, and the woman in the power suit and others were even more terrified in their hearts, and they couldn't wait to immediately step forward and drag him down.

But at this moment, the sick and weak young man seemed to have completed his final declaration, and his left and right hands interacted with each other, using his sharp nails to pull his wrists......

Blood spurted out and landed on the altar.

The altar was like a long arid earth, quickly absorbing his blood, and greedily sucking the blood from the wrists of the sick and weak young man.

For a moment, his already bruised face became even more ugly, and the whole person shriveled down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Quick, stop him......"

Some knowledgeable people had already noticed that something was wrong, and they could no longer care about anything else, and they all crossed the altar to drag the man down.

But they were slow in the end, and in the end they only dragged down a wrinkled human skin from the altar.

And the altar that sucked human blood also showed a crack at this time, extending like a spider's web, and getting bigger and longer......

The statues of the four kings that stood around them also collapsed like sand sculptures.

"It's too late......"

The old man who was the first to recognize the Holy Yao Monarch Aragorn said with a little despair: "Let's run, if my guess is correct, it is indeed the Lost Kingdom that is sealed below, but in the ancient legends, the Lost Kingdom has another name, and that is the Court of Doom." ”

As soon as this name appeared, almost everyone gasped, because this name is almost unknown to everyone, and in the myths promoted by the Glow Church, it always appears as a kind of villain Demon King.

And if it was really that existence sealed under the altar, then they were really lucky.

At this time, before they could have more ideas, other anomalies were born, and the negative energy surged wildly in the cracks of the altar in the form of thick black smoke, filling the entire space almost instantly.

The monsters they had just killed in battle and the corpses of their fallen companions twitched again under the thick black smoke.

They opened their eyes, revealing their dark pupils, and struggled to their feet, moving their stiff joints.

"Resurrection of the Dead!"

The woman in the power suit muttered about this ability that belonged to the evil god but was stolen by the ancient kings and powerhouses, and her whole body trembled.

"Run!"

The old man had no other superfluous words, and the situation at this time did not allow him to explain more.

And the others didn't need his reminder, and the fear of the terrifying existence prompted them to run to the exit as soon as possible.

It was a treasure that was reluctant to be possible just now, but now that the altar has completely changed, it is obvious that there will be no more benefits to be gained, and there is no reason not to run in such a time of crisis.

The sturdy man, still with his head on his head, ran to the path he had come from before the altar had completely collapsed.

The woman in the power suit was carrying a longbow that was one person high, and she had just turned around and walked a few steps, and she noticed that something was wrong, and she couldn't help but turn to the old man who was still standing in place and said, "Daddy Neil, why don't you leave?"

The old man changed his previous panic, but for a while, he became calm and free.

He straightened out his tattered and dirty white robe, which was almost invisible, and said, "I seem to have said that I used to be a pastor of the Glow Church...... Last time, I escaped, this time ......"

After reaching a certain amount of thick black smoke accumulated on the altar, it suddenly shattered, and the dark fog surged down like a flood that opened the floodgates, and the living creatures washed by this negative energy fell to the ground in only an instant, and then stood up again with the whites of their eyes rolled.

The hazy white light rose on the old man's body, getting brighter and brighter.

With the boundless light, he headed towards the altar.

At this time, the dark fog turned by the negative energy has turned into an ocean, and the light turned by the old man is struggling to support it.

Looking at this scene, the eyes of the woman in the power suit were slightly blurred, but she did not waste the vitality that the old man had won for them, taking advantage of the gap between the dark fog being blocked, her body was weak and became a little transparent.

And as her body became transparent, her speed of movement increased suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, she jumped in front of the strong man, and left this layer of the ground before him.

At this time, the light that the old man had turned into was finally extinguished, and the dark fog filled the entire layer in only an instant, and penetrated into the upper layer like catharsis.

Not to mention the escape of these adventurers, Chen An, who was lying in the sarcophagus, felt a lot more relaxed.

As the upper altar shattered, the sacred light symbols on the stone wall gradually dimmed, and the rich negative energy around it also had an outlet.

The whole space was no longer tightly filled, and Chen An finally had a chance to breathe.

It's just that the progress of this change is accompanied by bursts of memory fragments flashing in front of his eyes.

It seems to have been brought by the original owner of this body.

Chen An just looked at it briefly and didn't pay attention to it, after all, he just borrowed this body, no matter what the other party's life was, it was completely meaningless, and he didn't intend to live this life for him.

Feeling the relaxation of the pressure, he tried to sit up, and the almost ubiquitous negative energy, this time did not become a block, but instead became a boost.

Without any drive, it seems to be an instinct, and his every move is accompanied by that kind of negative energy. He seems to be the natural king of this negative energy.

It seems that even without the blessing of the power of the incarnation of thoughts, I have almost reached the level of Biluo.

Lying down all these years, Chen An rarely began to experiment with the effectiveness of this body.

But before he could test it more deeply, a little light suddenly appeared in front of him.

In the light, there was a vague old man's face, resolute and resolute.

The light converged into a sharp sword, and suddenly pierced the door of Chen An's face.

At the same time, it was accompanied by a cry of torture of the soul: "The root of sin, the first cause of the destruction of the world, I will purify you with this holy light even if I die." ”