Chapter 30: The Fall of Hate The Beginning
Day, Hell, River of Fire, Soul Crucible
It's already a mess here! The explosion before the stone demon died had a huge impact on the terrain here, although the scale of the explosion was not large, but its power was beyond imagination!
The earth here could not withstand such a huge impact, and centered on the place where the Flame Stone Demon exploded, a huge spider web crack appeared on the black earth, and lava flowed into these cobweb cracks, forming a unique landscape!
Hercules suffered from the self-explosion of the Flame Stone Demon at close range, and although his tough flesh saved his life, the powerful impact also left him badly injured!
The whole left arm is gone! The left half of the body is also pitch black and broken!
"Whew~!" Hercules was hit hard by this, fell to his knees, covered his left shoulder and howled in a low voice, and the spirit hammer also fell to his side, it seems that Hercules was extremely injured this time! But he didn't seem to want to be still, and he slowly moved his body towards the sea of lava next to him.
The Flame Stone Demon sacrificed himself to create such a good opportunity for the Soul Stone to destroy the troops! Although his Kika has been exhausted, he still has the bone spear in his hand! I didn't suffer any damage to my own body! Hecules must not be allowed to return to the lava sea, he must be defeated here!
Zhang Zhiang clenched the bone spear in his hand and rushed towards Hercules, now is the best chance to knock down Hercules, once he returns to the lava, then the Silver Guardian and the Flame Stone Demon will be sacrificed in vain!
But after all, he is only a wizard, and Zhang Zhiang is not the only one who wants to knock down Hercules here! The Silver Guards are also well-trained warriors, and when they see what is happening in front of them, they know that now is the perfect time to fight back!
The five silver guards rushed to Hercules's side first, and the long sword in their hand stabbed straight into Hercules's throat, and Hercules, who was already extremely weak, could not make any decent resistance, so he was pierced through the throat by five long swords!
Hercules killed so many of his comrades! The five Silver Guards all hated the creature in front of them. They angrily pulled the sword out of Hercules' throat!
At the same time as the five long swords were drawn, the blood in Hercules' throat was also brought out, unlike the blood of monsters or humans, Hercules's blood was orange.
The splatters of blood spurted straight into the Silver Guards who were surrounding Hercules, and something unexpected happened!
After Hercules' blood stuck to the Silver Guard, the Silver Guardian suddenly screamed, and then their skin began to crack, and traces of fire appeared under their skin, as if Hercules' blood caused their flesh to start burning from within!
Zhang Zhiang and the remaining six Silver Guards froze, but they didn't expect that even if they killed Hercules, they would still have to pay the price of their lives! With just one cup of tea, the five Silver Guards were reduced to ashes, and the silver armor that had been worn on them fell to the dust, and their flesh had been burned to ashes!
But the battle is finally over! Although the losses were heavy, Zhang Zhiang and the Silver Guards finally completed the task! The Spirit Hammer lay quietly on the ground not far ahead!
Zhang Zhiang walked forward slowly, picked up the spirit hammer lying on the ground, the moment he picked up the spirit hammer, Zhang Zhiang was slightly surprised, such a two-handed sledgehammer, even if it is wooden, but this weight does not seem to be normal, even with the arm strength of a wizard, it can be easily shaken.
"Zhang Yingying! Please accomplish the purpose of our trip! The silver guard carrying Sixu spoke everyone's mind.
Zhang Zhiang nodded, slowly walked onto the soul forging platform, took out Mephisto's soul stone from his arms, gently placed it on the soul forging platform, and raised the spirit hammer in his hand high.
The Cathedral of Misoya in the Continent of Daywind
The Cathedral of Misoya, which symbolizes the splendor and majesty of Rogue, is now covered with blood! Even the air smells of blood! Shattered corpses and dripping flesh all around! The dungeon tower is also in flames!
Bartek has killed almost everyone here! And tore them all to shreds! Bartek himself was covered in the blood of Rog's warriors! This viscous feeling of being covered in blood all over his body seemed to make Bartek enjoy it very much, and he was satisfied!
How many years have you been looking around at your masterpiece? How many years have you not enjoyed the thrill of killing? Ever since he failed to challenge the Council of Tigris and was banished by Klimt to the bottom of hell to accept eternal captivity, Barr promised to give himself the thrill of killing when he released himself, and he undoubtedly did it, it seems that being a monster is more suitable for him than being a human!
Bartek walked out of the cathedral with a crackling sound under his feet, which he knew was due to the sound of the earth stepping on the blood before it had time to absorb it.
I've come full circle here, and it seems that there are no survivors left in this church, and I can only wait for Barr to send him back to the front line, where more killings await him!
Bartek sat on the spot in the blood, and suddenly he seemed to sense something, and sniffed the air full of the thick smell of blood, because the smell of blood was so strong, Bartek almost missed this last chance to kill! He could smell a hint of fear in the air!
There are still people alive, there should not be many of them, otherwise he should be easily aware of it even in such a dense bloody air!
Sniffing the fear in the air, Bartek walked out of the cathedral and into the outside of the parapet, where the fear must have come from! It seems that the other party used some method to hide his figure, "Come out, don't hide, I know you are here!" ”
Bartek looked around, knowing that the only survivors were nearby, but he couldn't see them, "Do you think you can get away from me?" Don't take chances! "The other party still hasn't moved!
"Hmph~" It seems that these people still have a deep luck mentality, Bartek snorted coldly, raised his left hand, and began to gather Kika on his claws, "Now I'll find you out!" As soon as the words fell, a red electric curtain suddenly released from his left hand and shot around, it seemed that Bartek wanted to use a large-scale attack spell to force them to appear!
Something seems to have been touched in front of the left side of the red electric curtain, and a corner of the circular electric curtain is missing here!
A ripple rippled in the air, and then a transparent air shield appeared, and Akara and several Rog warriors were hiding in the air shield, Bartek quickly withdrew the electric curtain, he didn't want these remaining survivors to be killed by his own magic, and then the fun of killing them would be lost.
After the air shield was attacked by the electric curtain, it gradually dissipated, and Akara gasped slightly, as if it had expended considerable strength.
"As I said, you can't escape." Bartek looked at the few people in front of him with a smug expression, the nun in the middle seemed to be the leader of this place, and the air shield just now should have been cast by her, otherwise she shouldn't be so panting.
"Protect Lord Akara!" The four remaining Rogue warriors hurriedly stood in front of Akara and drew their daggers, knowing that they could not pose any threat to the enemy in front of them who was so good at hand-to-hand combat, and at such a close distance.
"Oh?" Bartek seemed to be slightly excited, even after suffering such a tragic massacre, even if they were full of fear of themselves in their hearts, but in order to protect their leader, they could still muster up the courage to resist themselves! It seems that this Lord Akara has a good idea of how to win people's hearts!
Although these people are really too weak for themselves, they are happier to encounter a little resistance than pure killing!
"Then let me see if you can protect her?" After Bartek finished speaking, his body moved, and his left hand grabbed directly towards Akara, Akara didn't seem to react to Bartek's actions at all, Bartek's speed was really too fast!
Blood splattered, and Bartek's left hand stabbed a roger warrior fiercely! It seems that at the last moment, this rog warrior used his body to block this fatal blow for Akara!
"Lord Akara, run!" Rog's chest had been pierced, but she still struggled to spit out a few words.
"Protect Lord Akara!" The remaining three Rog warriors were sealed in the bodies of their companions in Butke's hands, brandishing short knives and pounced, knowing that their actions might not be meaningful, just needless to send them to death, but the Rog warriors still pounced on Butke without hesitation.
Surprisingly, Bartek did not kill these Rog warriors who pounced on him, but kicked his left leg, dragged the corpse of the Rog warrior hanging on his hand and jumped to the side, slowly lowering it to the ground, Butke slowly withdrew his hand, "Your courage has earned my respect. Buttek suddenly changed his normal behavior and showed respect for the few Rog warriors in front of him! In the midst of deep fear, it is not possible for anyone to summon the courage to protect the Lord.
Once upon a time, he also had a pure and upright heart like these warriors, when he became what he is now, I guess I don't know, maybe I died a long time ago, I just don't know. Bartek knew he couldn't go back to the way he was.
"I've had enough." With that, Bartek turned and walked towards the cathedral, waiting for Bar's call to the front.
The three remaining Rogue warriors didn't know what to do with themselves, and they all looked at Akara.
Akara is also in infinite loss, he wants to rebuild the glory of Rogge and create a new orderly life for the surrounding people, but he has attracted the disaster of extermination! Although Akara is alive, his heart is cold, how can the grief in his heart be described in words? Akara knew he was ashamed of his ancestor, Rogge!
The monster is strong and his own weakness, even if he rebuilds Rogge, what can he do? It's just to create more targets for the monsters to kill!
"It's all gone." Akara stared blankly at the Cathedral of Misoya not far away, and he could only step into it in his dreams in the future!
"Lord Akara!" Finally, the three Rog warriors knelt down in front of Akara, "It's over, Rog no longer exists, you should go and live your own life." ”
"We are willing to follow Lord Akara forever!" The three Rog warriors didn't seem to want to leave.
"No need." Akara took one last look at the sacred place in his heart! And now this place has only completely lost hope for itself.
The three rog warriors looked at Akara's lonely back, not knowing what to do.