The darkness that was so deep was replaced by crimson that enveloped the entire world. Starlight, like bright red gemstones, dotted the night sky with an eerie light. Countless slender, viscous, blood-like traces fluttered between heaven and earth.

Two crescent moons, turned into a scarlet blood moon.

The whole world, covered with a hazy crimson veil, was extremely quiet, like a huge tomb.

Crimson, gradually turning into a rich blood light, reflected on everyone's face, all showing a strange color, making people's faces look more and more distorted, even hideous, bathed in scarlet light, panic began to spread.

People don't know what this is all about, but anyone can feel the ominous, indescribable fear contained in it, and it begins to permeate everyone's heart, and people's bodies tremble.

They want to speak, but they can't.

Qin Chu's face was also extremely solemn, he knew that the first time he really fought against the gods in the void, he had already aroused the dissatisfaction of that powerful and strange existence.

Augustus, Wadsworth, and Santa Monica were all full of contemplation, staring at the void above their heads with faces of different colors.

Sylph and Ellie also don't care about the grief of Karthus's death for the time being.

……

At night, it was so peaceful, the scarlet full moon was so dreamy beautiful, and the trees cast dappled shadows on the broken ground of the silent and cold world.

The crimson was still spreading, spreading along the dark canopy.

Suddenly, a different color emerged from the torn crack in the void.

Qin Chu felt a chill in his heart for no reason.

It was a tall throne.

Like a palace, like a mountain.

The entire throne is made of white bone skulls, how many heads are needed to form a huge throne? Ten thousand, one hundred thousand? Millions or tens of millions?

No one knew, only the white bone skull, and the position of the eye sockets were all shining with a scarlet strange light.

There was nothing to be seen above the throne, but even if it was just empty, it was already like a mountain weighing on everyone's heart, bringing a heavy fear that could not be breathed.

Immediately afterwards, a violent and filthy voice penetrated Qin Chu's ears, different from the weird whispers he had heard before, this voice was more penetrating, not eerie but full of tyrannical roars.

His veins and green tendons immediately stood out, squirming violently, and almost burst.

As if, Qin Chu seemed to see the picture of his blood vessels bursting all over his body and blood spurting wildly.

The uncontrollable tyranny deep down is spreading rapidly......

He seemed to be on the verge of turning into a monster as ferocious as Karthas.

Light!

Suddenly, Qin Chu bit the tip of his tongue, the stinging pain made his spirit recover slightly, and there was a burst of cry in his mouth, and the soft holy light once again diffused.

The tyrannical impulse in his chest subsided in an instant, and the holy light centered on Qin Chu's body, gradually spreading around, the closest was Wadsworth, his eyes were round, his eyes were bulging, his fingers were clenched, and his body seemed to be faintly expanding.

It was clear that he was fighting the tyrannical impulse in his body that wanted to destroy wildly.

The Holy Light descended, and the impulse to devour the abuse was suppressed, Wadsworth took a deep breath, his state returned to normal, and his eyes looked around, Wadsworth and Santa Monica, the two most powerful magicians, were the least affected.

The mage's mental strength is already relatively high, and his resistance to this influence is also a little stronger, which is much better than Wadsworth.

Under the diffusion of the holy light, the slight discomfort of the two was gradually dispelled.

Norma is also normal, this woman's mind is stronger than it seems on the surface, there are a large number of nobles in the distance, they only feel fear, and other aspects do not seem to be affected too much.

That mysterious and strange existence doesn't seem to look down on ordinary ordinary people, because they don't have power.

And the really unlucky ones are those who have a certain strength and happen to be watched by the existence in the void, but they are not strong enough to withstand the impact of crimson......

In the midst of a large group of nobles, a young man howled violently, his body swelled into a sphere, his skin was covered with strange cracked lines, his body hair became black and long, and the whole person seemed to be alienated into a huge orangutan, and the terrible howl gradually turned into a cruel roar.

His hands had turned into sharp claws, and he pounced on the person closest to him, but before he could rush over, the blood vessels in his body could no longer withstand the boiling blood in his body, and burst with a bang.

He wanted to destroy, but he himself went to destruction.

The Light continued to spread, and more and more people were enveloped in the Light, their beating hearts gradually calming down, and the Light made them feel warm and stable.

Only Qin Chu still has holy light spreading on his body, and only holy light can bring salvation...... Fear breeds faith the most.

Suddenly, Qin Chu's heart trembled violently.

He felt a ferocious gaze sweeping over him.

It was the gaze of the gods.

The trembling for a moment made Qin Chu's body immediately have goosebumps.

Immediately after, the crimson in the night sky shrank rapidly like a tumbling river, the darkness descended again, the moonlight also returned to brightness, all the light converged in the crack, the throne of white bones disappeared in front of the eyes, and the crack in the void gradually closed.

If it weren't for the fact that there were a few more corpses on the ground that exploded for no reason, it would even make people think that what they saw before was just an illusion.

There was an eerie silence all around, and several seconds passed, and a large number of nobles were prostrate on the ground, and they shouted the names of the brave and the glory of the goddess of light.

At this moment, Qin Chu is not only a brave man, he is also the divine envoy of the Holy Light Goddess.

Qin Chu didn't care about the reactions of the nobles around him, his face was just calm, and he swept over Wadsworth, Santa Monica, and Augustus behind him.

"The god just now is not a kind being......

His gaze swept over the ground, and the ashes that remained of Karthas's body had melted.

"Perhaps, He needs believers."

"But you don't want to be like Karthas, do you?"

Qin Chu dropped a word, and immediately responded to the worship of those nobles with a gentle smile on his face.

The three bigwigs looked at each other, their eyes looked a little suspicious, and some admired.

It is worthy of the brave man, although this brave man seems to have been with women all the time, but his intelligence is incomparable, and they have a secret meeting behind the brave man's back to discuss how to choose in the future.

Santa Monica once suggested that if the brave and the goddess of light win, they were heroes, and if they failed, the newborn gods needed followers.

And Qin Chu actually saw through their thoughts completely.

The ambiguous words just now were more like a warning from the brave, and they didn't have much choice.

You don't want to be like Karthus, do you? His body trembled inexplicably, recalling the believers of the Void Deities...... One is the eldest prince, who ends up being a rotting piece of flesh that exudes a strong stench of madness.

One is Karthas, who has become a mad beast that can't kill anything but kill.

Is this what happened to the followers of the Void Deities? A worse ending than death.

The three of them looked at each other, and they seemed to understand the meaning in each other's eyes, and the previous decision seemed a little too hasty now......

Watching Qin Chu respond to those nobles who were kneeling on the ground and accept the worship of thousands of nobles, the mood of the three people was a little depressed, they knew that the reputation of the brave man was inevitably getting higher and higher, and the difficulty of wanting to attack the brave man in the future would also rise sharply, and I am afraid that they would have to face countless obstacles.

Norma looked at Qin Chu's back, her eyes full of admiration.

Silph and Ellie's faces were gloomy, their fingers clenched.

There was murderous intent in his eyes.

Even the first generation of brave Lord Gero was not so embraced, how could this Qin Chu be so popular? He didn't even have the qualifications to lift Geralt's shoes, what did he do, why was he more popular than Lord Geralt, who had been fighting monsters for years and saving countless lives?

In fact, even Qin Chu himself didn't understand this very well, for a while, he worked diligently, leveled the monsters, brought peace to the Heavenly Dome Continent, and allowed people to live in this world in peace, but in the end he didn't get anything.

This time, he didn't do anything, just bluffed in front of the people to show the brightness of the holy light, and then inexplicably worshipped the people.

I have to say, sometimes it's really hard to understand what these people are thinking in their hearts!

Why? Why? Why?

Resentment is spreading, and killing intent is expanding.

Just now, Silf and Ellie were not bathed in the shroud of holy light, it was not that Qin Chu was too stingy and unwilling to provide shelter for the two.

Qin Chu sprinkled the holy light on Sylph and Ellie, and then they dodged.

Perhaps it was the pride in their hearts that made them unable to tolerate accepting Qin Chu's gift.

During the whole process, Sylph and Ellie had been shrouded in scarlet light, and the strong killing intent at this moment even made the two of them uncontrollable, especially watching Qin Chu enjoy the praise and worship of flesh under the embrace of a large number of nobles, which should have been a glory that only Lord Geralt could enjoy.

I want to kill him!

They had even forgotten the pact they had made with Lothwieser, Athena, and Catherine.

Now is not the time to kill Qin Chu, Qin Chu is still needed to fight against monsters, and there are even more evil and terrifying existences than monsters, if they kill Qin Chu now, their plan will completely collapse, Geralt may never be resurrected, even if he is resurrected, he must face the demon king and even the evil gods in the void......

Their white fingers couldn't even control the weapon that slowly stretched out to their waists.

……

On the other side, it's in the territory of the monsters.

Demon King's Palace!

A stout figure in armor suddenly burst out from the depths of the palace, its huge and hideous pupils staring at the night sky overhead, and a touch of crimson was gradually disappearing.

The gruff face gradually became evil and distorted.

Huge claws, clenched!

God of Darkness and Blood and Killing!

A graceful, enchanting, plump girl walked out of the palace, her round and full body was attached to the man's body from behind, her white fingers slid along the man's chest, and a sweet and greasy voice came out of her mouth: "Your Majesty the Demon King, what are you looking at?" ”

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