Chapter 107: Killing and Deliverance
The sound of the rain was heard, and the rain was pouring down, as if the heavens were also weeping over this tragedy. If it weren't for this killing, I would have been holding Sariye, enjoying the rain scene, and preparing to leave the road, right? But now everything is shattered, and he can only stand tall in this dark and cold boulder. One night, he didn't get any rest, his collapsed soul and cold body, and he endured the double torture of mental and physical body, so that Fodamès had no doubt that if it weren't for his monster-like body that cursed others but kept him immortal, he would have been a corpse a long time ago, right? But what's the point of living like this now? Maybe it's best to be sealed here forever?
Just as Fodames lamented, the sound of the rain gradually stopped, but there was a strange sound of rustling and rustling, which seemed to be some kind of dragging and rubbing sound, what happened? It was still dark in front of him, and he couldn't see the outward appearance, and his now barely able to move, but his weak body was unable to get out of the boulder at all, and with a loud bang in the confusion of Fodames, the runes protecting the boulder disappeared......
"Isn't it?" The shock in Fudamès's heart is difficult to add, only the rune user can break the rune at once, and only she herself can lift it from the outside, could it really be a miracle? Thinking like this, he rose up with the only strength in his body, and rushed forward and threw himself on the stone wall......
The rocks were opened, and the sky was clouded, but the first thing that caught Fodamès's eye was a scene after the catastrophe, the fire that burned the village had been pervasive for a long time, and it was not extinguished until the rain fell, and the original primitive but beautiful village was now full of devastation and ashes, and the air was full of choking smoke. Further down was the horrified scene, a black pool of blood stretching from the center of the village to his feet, which had been washed away by the heavy rain and formed a broad imprint. And at the end of this bloodstain is the matriarch Raphael. At this moment, the fatal wound on her chest had expanded several times, and her body seemed to be about to break in two—after confirming that her husband was gone, she had been enduring the intermittent spread of the painful wound while dragging her broken body forward little by little. After enduring a night's ordeal, he finally came under the boulder. Along the way, she had lost almost all the blood in her body, and with the last of her strong will, she lifted the runes and finally fainted.
"Matriarch!" Caring about his body, which could barely stand up, he screamed and wanted to pull the matriarch up, but Fudamès's body was too reluctant, and just bending down caused him to kneel beside the matriarch, let alone pull the matriarch up.
"O Fodames...... Ahem......" The matriarch groaned faintly and came to her senses again, her face slightly twisted and twitched, looking very incongruous.
"Matriarch. Don't speak, I'll go find herbs right away, don't give up, I'll definitely save you!" "That being said, the room that was normally used to store medicine for bruises has long since been burned down, and even if you can find herbs in that pile of ashes...... Even if the room was intact and the herbs were complete, it was in vain, and Fodames knew very well in his heart that such an injury would probably not have any room for reversal even if it was Ken Yude's physique. All he could do now was help the matriarch flip her body and then put his thighs on her head to make her feel a little more comfortable.
"God, please help me......" In despair, Fodames looked around at what he could help with the task, and at the same time kept praying in his heart, he had never been so devout in his life as he was now, calling to God for help, as long as he could save the matriarch and let him give anything, even the most precious life.
"No, woo ......" another mouthful of pus and blood gushed out, the matriarch knew her body very well, looking at the anxious and desperate Fudames, she fought with the last strength and smiled sadly and comforted: "I'm hopeless, don't waste your energy." This is the fatal wound of the last step of the killing, and there is nothing that can be stopped...... But it's nice to have you out before I die. ”
"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry......" The tragic situation of the matriarch and the current appearance of the entire village and town reminded him of the scene that happened last night. In particular, the words left by the husband of the matriarch named Smer before he left made his heart twist. Self-blame, guilt, regret...... Waiting for emotions to entangle, stir, and bite in his mind, it made him almost crazy.
"It's my own choice, not your fault. But you can only live alone with this curse in the future...... I'm really sorry......" The matriarch naturally knew why Fodames was apologizing, but now she didn't have half a sense of blame for all the consequences, but instead apologized for Fodames' future.
The more the matriarch was like this, the more Fudames felt more self-blame, but now he knew that all this was meaningless, in order to make the matriarch feel relieved, he could only force a smile and said: "No...... Nothing."
Seeing the struggle of Fodamès, her face was slightly soothed, and the matriarch picked up her staff and handed it to Fodamès and asked, "I have one last request, will you promise me?" Kill me with this and end my pain......"
Although Fodames took the staff, he choked and shook his head, how could he go down to end the life of this alien leader he respected.
"Woo ......" The great pain struck again, the matriarch's body writhed due to the pain, her face became extremely distorted, she whimpered and looked in pain, the terrible wound on her chest slowly spread out again to the extent that it was visible to the naked eye, the flesh and blood in it continued to decay and fester, and the black pus and blood gushed out from one of the clumps to the ground and accumulated into a constantly spreading blood circle, and the scene was terrifying, and finally the whole process lasted for a long time before stopping. Such an experience has endured countless times in one night, but she cannot even utter the basic shouts, and this is the cruelest part of the punishment...... After the pain had passed, the matriarch prayed again, "Kill me." Otherwise, this spell will continue forever...... Until I am completely corrupted...... I really can't take it anymore...... Please! Kill me!! Please!! ……”
"Poof!" The sound of a hard object piercing flesh was heard. It was an unspeakable torment for the matriarch to endure such a cruel penal torture that she had been suffering from and that she could not do anything but to watch her decompose a little bit...... Unwilling to endure the endless struggles in his heart, Fodames finally plunged the staff in his hand into the heart of the matriarch amid the constant prayers......
"Thank you......" The matriarch left only the formalities of the dying words, and in an instant she dissipated into a pool of blood, and with her the cursed heart and soul of Fodamès. He also sat down on the ground with a sluggish expression, and the whole person fell into silence...... (End of Chapter 107)