Chapter 273: The Forbidden Place (Part II)

"Death wasn't the way I wanted relief, so I rejected it. The white-clad Lecutoru smiled casually, his clear eyes as quiet as the water of the lake.

If you look closely, you will see that the entire sea of fog is completely moving with his steps. It seems that the root of this sudden sea of fog is him. Everywhere he went, a tiny white mist spread from his clothes, slowly polluting everything around him.

Not a dark force, but some kind of distorted force of nature. It is not only the vision that is distorted, but also the sense of time and space becomes blurred in the cold white mist.

It was this strange sea of fog that eroded the shrine's guardian barrier and caused the entire shrine to be disordered, and it can be said that he was the culprit who caused Ulysses to lose his sense of direction.

But what he did was more than that, the shadows that followed him were obviously different from the Aurora Sword and the Dragon Slayer, the runes on their bodies were more profound, and their figures were more condensed, and they could no longer see any difference from humans in the sea of fog.

"The secret method of the goblins really lives up to its reputation, and for the first time, I am completely free from the suppression of this shrine. "The one who said this was a shadow with the most runes on his body, and he was also the leader of all the shadows here, and everyone automatically gave him a place and let him observe this ancient Kamime Shrine at a close distance.

"This is one of the origins of the Southern Church, and we can hardly get close to it in normal times. The Aurora Sword and Dragon Slayer had intended to intercept a child of a god at the foot of the mountain, but unfortunately they seemed to have failed. ”

"That Aurora Sword, it seems that the person who protects the Son of God here is not an ordinary strong man. Le Cutoru was a little surprised, he hadn't dealt with a part of the Dark Gods for a year or two, so he naturally knew what level the Aurora Sword was at the Dark Gods.

If the ranking of the dark gods is equivalent to the ranking of the gods and witches of the Southern Church, the Aurora Sword is a dark god that is eligible to rank in the single digits. Among all the dark gods who have not yet died, there are only a handful of them who are stronger than him, and when it comes to sword skills themselves, he is even the undisputed first.

After all, when he was alive, the Aurora Sword was a peerless genius who comprehended the "Gate" only by relying on his sword skill comprehension ability. If it weren't for the Noble Phantasm's ability that severely restricted his power, he might have entered that divine realm.

"Hey, hey, since the barrier of this shrine has failed, no matter who the guardian inside is, it's not all dying people. ”

"That's right, since we are here, the fate of the Son of God here has already been decided. ”

"We've waited too long, and we can't let go of this opportunity. ”

Eerie voices sounded one after another, and after existing in the state of a dark god for a long time, no matter what the original power characteristics were, they would gradually be infected with a dark aura, which was also the price to be paid for violating the principle of life.

Not all Dark Spirits can barely maintain their true intentions like the Aurora Sword. In fact, the real situation is that the vast majority of dark spirits have lost the hearts of human beings, and have become evil spirits in the shadow of evil spirits, hovering in the southern lands.

They are the dead, but without their own bodies, they can only lodge in their own treasures and wait for the only hope.

Longing for the body of the Son of God is the instinct of all dark gods, and there may not be one of the hundred dark gods who can overwhelm this impulse with persistence like the Aurora Sword.

Just a slight smell of the breath of the Son of God is close to getting out of control, and the desire for the Son of God surpasses everything, which is the nature of the vast majority of dark gods.

After the unprecedented appearance of the Sons of the Fourteen Gods, almost the dark gods of the entire southern continent who had not yet died gathered towards the location of the God Dream Shrine like sharks that smelled blood.

If it weren't for the fact that the people of the Southern Church had been prepared for this, and almost as soon as the Sons of God appeared, they were taken to the special place of Kamime Shrine to protect them, I am afraid that those Sons of God who appeared would have already been divided up by these dark gods and would not see their bodies.

During the battle between the Aurora Sword and Ulysses, in fact, there were several dark gods hiding in the darkness and drooling over the newly awakened son of the god. It was only because the power of Ulysses and the Aurora Sword was so powerful that it forced away these unstable factors hidden in the darkness. The guys who didn't escape in time were all crushed into powder under the power of the dragon spirit wave.

After that, the last son of the god was quickly sent to the Kamimu Shrine to be protected, and if it was according to the old practice, once things got to this point, it would be equivalent to the defeat of the dark gods and the victory of the god shrine maiden.

The ancient shrine that gathers a lot of faith has a natural ability to suppress the creatures of the dark gods, and the Kamimu Shrine is the most ancient shrine in the entire southern tribal region.

As long as the children of the gods are protected by shrine maidens into such an ancient shrine, then even the strongest dark gods will not be able to invade. Generations of gods and witches have used this method to protect the sons of the gods.

But this is no longer the case, as the Dark Spirits have found someone who can unleash the power of faith at the Kamime Shrine - the white fairy Lekutoru.

He comes from an organization that is older than the Dark Gods, and his age is a huge mystery, and it is said that he is a mysterious powerhouse that has appeared since the era of the High Goblins ruling the world.

Whether or not he was that old is impossible to verify, but there is no doubt that he is older than the oldest dark gods. He is one of the few people who has direct contact with many dark gods, and many dark gods have found some traces of their past through him.

It's just that his body seems to be injured all the time, and he basically won't fight directly, so it's his bottom line to crack the dream enchantment of the Kamime Shrine.

However, this is enough for the dark gods who have been suppressed by the power of the ancient shrine. In terms of combat effectiveness, the Dark Spirits can be called super-first-class death creatures, they have the super strength that really once ruled the southern land, and they are all top super powerhouses when they are alive.

Without that kind of power, it would be impossible to enter the sequence of rebirths of the next generation's great rebirth. The Great Rebirth of the Next Generation does not accept the power of the weak, and only the truly strong who are bred in the land of the South are qualified to accept the selection of the Great Reincarnation of the Next Generation.

There are many, many reasons for the failure of the Great Rebirth of the Next Generation, but you should never think that it is because the soul of the deceased who has awakened from the Great Rebirth of the Next Generation is defective, in fact, most of the time the failure is due to another reason.

The birth of the dark gods is, in fact, impossible to avoid. And the reason why the dark gods want to take the body of the son of the god is the same as the fact that humans must eat and drink, it is the most basic instinct.

"So, let's go separate from here. According to the agreement, we will attract the attention of all the shrine maidens and snatch the Son of God, while you yourself will find the holy relics of the Church hidden here. Don't expect us to help you, we'll just take what we need. The leader of the dark gods looked at Lekutoru, who was dressed in white, and obviously didn't believe him.

"You are still as cautious and cautious as before, there has been no change after so many years, and you are worthy of being the Saint King who was once the closest to unifying this southern land. Lecutoru looked at this hero, who was once infinitely close to the position of the king of the south, a peerless genius with the title of holy king.

At that time, the organization had been in contact with him many times, but unfortunately he never bought the organization's account, and in the end, his death was more or less related to the organization betraying his intelligence.

"It's a thing of the past, I've almost forgotten it. Once called the "Holy King" by the people of the Southern Land, the hero of Yingming even overwhelmed the Southern Church for a time, led the dark gods under his command to the path to the center of the shrine, never to look back.

The past is gone, no matter how illustrious and prestigious he was during his lifetime, all that remains after becoming a dark god is a treasure that accompanies him for the rest of his life. Even if he was once a king, he once had everything, and when he died, he was just a cup of loess, this person knows this better than anyone else.

So he forgot, there is no need to recall what he doesn't need, and the path he wants to take is a new path of life, which has nothing to do with the past anymore.

The Dark Spirit, only by retrieving his body can he be qualified to stand on this southern land again. His ambitions, his goals, everything must be built on the premise that he has a real body.

All hope was in vain until he had acquired his body, so he never used his past and name, even if he learned of his past and name from Lecutorou.

The dark god has the name that the dark god should haveβ€”the Sword of the Seven Tribulations, and the sword of the demon god connected to his soul is his real name at this moment.

"You're still as proud as ever, and death doesn't seem to affect you. Looking at the black figure that was fading away, Lecutoru couldn't help but think of the scenery when the two first met.

That year, his injuries were not so serious, and his strength had not dropped to the current level, and he was looking for ancient ruins in this land.

That year, he was a genius, personally defeated the strongest swordsman in this land, won the worship of countless people, and embarked on the road of king.

By chance, they met and became good friends, but he didn't know who he really was.

In the days that followed, he witnessed his growth, the power of the Demon God's sword to destroy the world, and the glorious moment when he wore the crown.

Unfortunately, he was so conceited and proud that he could no longer listen to the advice of others, and finally disappeared into the dust of the southern land along with his kingdom. His reign was the only time that the southern tribal regions came close to unification.

If he hadn't challenged the majesty of the gods and witches.

(To be continued)