The strange voice, sometimes like a woman who has lost her husband and children, is full of sorrow, and sometimes it is like a mad beast, full of irritability and madness that wants to destroy everything.

It's not loud.

But it keeps reverberating in this only passage.

It was eerie and eerie that even the soft glow of the magic lamp could dispel.

Rao is group of people are all priests, and their strength is not bad, and there is even the goddess Lotsweiser behind him, but at this moment, he still feels that his scalp is a little hairy.

Bang, click......

The paladin's metal boots made a dull sound as they trampled on the stone slab of the staircase.

Obviously, this spiraling down staircase can be seen far away at a glance under the illumination of the magic lamp, and there are no dangerous and twisted monsters, but everyone's hearts are like pressing on a heavy boulder, and every step of the movement is extremely difficult.

The inexplicable and indescribable depression is dead in everyone's heart.

The forehead of the paladin who took the lead was already covered with a dense layer of sweat, and the more he went, the more intense the fear in his heart became, and he regretted it a little, he shouldn't have just pretended. Forced, in order to behave in front of Her Majesty the Goddess, rush to the front.

Now I want to slip to the back, and I really can't afford to lose that person.

While muttering quietly in his heart, he took a step forward.

As soon as the combat boots stepped on the staircase, a sharp lightsaber suddenly burst out from the ground under his feet, and with a snort, it tore directly between the paladin's legs.

In an instant, the whole body was directly divided into two halves.

Poor this paladin had the fear and resentment in his heart, and he didn't even have a chance to scream, and the whole person was directly split into two.

Sticky blood splattered out, and the walls on either side were stained with scarlet.

Blood mixed with internal organs flowed down the stairs with a popping sound.

This scene instantly startled the other clergy, and there was chaos and commotion in the crowd.

They knew that this road was destined to be uneventful, but they didn't expect this trap to appear so strangely.

"Calm down, everyone."

At this moment, Lothweiser's voice came from behind, his eyes swept over the corpse in front of him that was precisely divided into two halves, and a slight hint of indifference flashed in his eyes.

Soon, the fair face was already full of sadness.

"These are all the traps of the evil Augustus."

"Paladin Gurol's sacrifice will not be in vain, he has opened the way to the end for us with his life."

"His sacrifice will be seen by the gods, and his soul will return to the arms of the gods and enjoy the glory of heaven forever."

"May the Light protect him."

Lothwieser's hands were folded in front of her chest, praying reverently.

That compassionate appearance, coupled with the gently swaying holy light on his body, really has the demeanor of a god.

I don't know if it was the magic of mental interference that had an effect, or if the compassionate appearance of the goddess soothed the fear in everyone's hearts, and the clergy fell silent, and they prayed sincerely in their hearts:

"May the Light protect you!"

"Priests, please add magic shields to your companions." Lothwieser's voice continued to echo through the corridor.

She was a little annoyed, this place was so secretive, she should have put up a shield as soon as she entered.

As muffled incantations echoed all around, the light of the Light's guardian flickered through everyone.

After replenishing the shield, the team moved forward again.

The entire spiraling staircase was littered with traps and magical prohibitions, and the closer you got to the bottom, the more and more dangerous the magical prohibitions became, and the strange sounds that could be heard in your ears became more and more intense.

It was a woman's hoarse howl and crying.

Hardly normal human beings anymore

The sound that can be made.

Lothwieser already had some bad premonitions in her heart, could it be that the voice came from her mother, could her mother have gone crazy because she had been imprisoned by Augustus for too long?

If that's the case, it's just too bad, she has a crazy mother, and she's going to lose face.

Since Lothweiser learned about the blood of the gods and the identity of the goddess in her body, she has never valued decency like ever, and she will never allow any stain on her body.

At all times, she must ensure that she is pure and immaculate.

As the distance got closer, the power of the magic trap became stronger and stronger, and even the shields protected by the Holy Light were still destroyed under various traps.

Of the original more than sixty priesthood members, there were less than ten people left who could finally follow Rosewither to the end.

The corridor was filled with a strong and pungent smell of blood, which was flowing slowly down the stairs.

The spiral downward passage is just a few hundred meters, the deadly mechanism, the treacherous illusion, it has already cost dozens of lives, and it took nearly a day and a half to finally cross this short distance.

When I arrived, I was faced with a blackened metal door, and the hysterical shouts came from behind the door.

Lothwieser's face was extremely gloomy.

"Open the door!"

Perhaps it was because of the prohibitions and traps along the way that Augustus was convinced that few people could go deep into this side, so the prison door was loosened a bit, and there were no other prohibitions except for a copper lock.

A paladin drew his sword and slashed at the copper lock, and with a thud, a cluster of sparks exploded on the door.

The copper lock fell to the ground, and the paladin pushed the door hard and slowly opened, and the picture inside the cage finally appeared in front of Lothweiser completely.

The first thing I saw was not the inside of the cell, but a foul stench.

One by one, the clergy subconsciously covered their noses.

The other hand was waving in front of him, as if trying to dispel the strange smell from his face.

Lothwieser's mind sank even harder.

Her eyes widened, and she looked into the cell, and a slender figure immediately came into view, and her face instantly turned pale.

It was a woman, she had a slender and slender body, wearing a pure white holy dress, and her long hair was somewhat messy and obscured from her face, making it difficult to see what her face really looked like.

Wrists and ankles were wrapped around heavy chains, the other side of which was attached to the wall.

That weird, crazy howl came from the woman's mouth, and the woman's body was constantly writhing and struggling, and the waist twisted to the extent that it didn't even look like a human being.

Accompanied by the woman's desperate struggle, the chains continued to make a clattering sound.

Perhaps it was because too much time had passed, at least a week or more had not been cleaned, resulting in the woman's body being covered in filth and dirt.

I don't know if it's because I haven't seen Augustus for a long time, and the woman seems to be more and more crazy. It was like a wild dog that had gone crazy out of control, and its hysterical howls continued to echo in the cage, and the excessive struggle even caused the neat clothes on his body to become a little messy.

The surviving clergymen all had strange expressions, you look at me, I look at you, you can see the shock in each other's eyes.

Is this the Lady Phyllis?

How could a genius who was once a rare genius in the Holy See for a thousand years become like this?

Was he imprisoned in a cage by Augustus, and after too much time, he had gone mad?

God, it is so pitiful that the Holy Maiden has been imprisoned here for so many years, and I do not know how to be tortured by Augustus.

Is this woman the mother of the goddess? Dare to be so disrespectful to the Mother of God, Augustus is really a bad thing.

All sorts of voices whispered around Suosuo.

No one made a sound of ridicule or uttered mocking words, these clergymen only felt pity for what had happened to the Virgin Phyllis.

But that's where the torture ends.

Starting today, Mistress Phyllis will see the light of day and regain her freedom.

Lord Phyllis is the best proof of all Augustus's crimes.

Once Mistress Phyllis leaves here and receives the best cultivation and healing in the Holy See, they believe that it may not be long before Mistress Phyllis returns to normal.

"Congratulations to Her Majesty the Goddess for rescuing her mother, mother and daughter to see each other." A cleric seized the opportunity and hurriedly congratulated.

Only then did the others around react and send their blessings.

But these voices, to Lothwieser's ears, had a completely different meaning.

Her eyes stared blankly at the ragged, embarrassed, filthy madwoman in front of her, this woman could actually be her mother?

No, don't.

Lothwieser would never admit it.

It's a shame.

Her body seemed to tremble slightly.

Why is this happening? She is the daughter of a god, with the most noble blood flowing in her veins, why is there such a filthy and filthy mother?

This woman, who has been tortured by Augustus in this dungeon for more than twenty years, God knows what happened?

As soon as the matter gets out, the whole Holy See ...... No, even the entire Heavenly Dome Continent knew that it had a mad mother, and this woman was even locked up and toyed with by Augustus for more than twenty years......

Her face, her dignity, will be gone.

She will even become the laughing stock of the entire Heavenly Dome Continent, and everyone will use this matter to ridicule and belittle themselves.

No...... No...... No...... No.

Lothwieser's heart twisted into a ball, her eyes widened and bloodshot in her gaze.

No, she definitely doesn't want that.

She is flawless.

On her body, such a stain must not be allowed.

The voices of the blessings of those people around him sounded so harsh and insincere at this time.

She all knows, these people must be just offering blessings to themselves on the surface, but in fact they are laughing at themselves deep down, right?

Damn, hateful, hateful......

In an instant, Lothweiser's eyes became extremely cold and hideous, and the corners of her mouth even curled up with a grim arc.

Obviously, there was no trace of wind, but the long golden hair behind Roseweiser was windless, fluttering and dancing to the fullest.

In the next moment, the voice of blessing came to an abrupt end.

A thick mist of blood began to reverberate through the cell, and Lothwieser's entire figure was bathed in blood.