Darkness is approaching.

The top of the head, the surroundings, and even the bottom of the body, are rich black, and once the darkness around them gathers together, it will really turn into a coffin and bury itself completely.

Unwilling, unwilling, unwilling!

She didn't understand why she ended up like this?

Obviously, he has carefully planned, he has gained unprecedented power, and he is the most noble person in the world, and he has the blood of a god flowing in his body.

But why does this woman who appeared out of nowhere have a more beautiful face than herself, a more powerful power than herself?

She is unwilling, she is angry, she is jealous......

She didn't want to die like this, she hadn't killed Qin Chu yet, she hadn't resurrected Jerlot.

There's so much more she wants to do.

In the face of Lothwieser's struggle, Saya only had a shallow smile on her face, without the slightest pity, and her slender fingers were beating briskly as if she was playing a piano.

The pressure of darkness is getting stronger.

At that moment, Lotwieser suddenly let out a high-pitched hiss, and she concentrated all the power of her body on her right hand.

The oppression brought about by the special magic suppression was actually slightly pried by Roseweiser for a while, and her right hand was slowly raised.

In the next second, Lothwieser's fingers, which had almost turned into sharp claws, did not hesitate at all, and sneered into his chest, the left ......

Blood splattered on the wrist and was quickly withdrawn.

Dig out a bloody heart.

The heart is still fluttering.

Lothwiser's originally beautiful face looked like a devil at this moment, and her right hand was clutching her heart tightly, almost crushing it, towards the dark sky overhead.

With a twisted and crazy smile on his face:

"The Supreme Being."

"I sacrifice my heart!"

"Just to get your favor again......

At the moment when the voice fell, Lothwieser felt her stomach and seemed to have a strange reaction.

The position of the navel was marked with a strange brand.

Dark green, red, purple, swarthy...... All sorts of light began to emerge on Lothweiser's body.

Saye Nicholas's face changed suddenly, looming, she seemed to sense something, her head slowly raised, and a pair of crimson eyes stared at the endless starry sky above her head.

Her face was more solemn than ever.

She could feel that some kind of gaze was already on her.

It was as if she had also peeked into something.

Almost at the same time, the roots suddenly spread over, and at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to see, they suddenly passed in front of Lothwiesser, and in an instant, Lothwieser's palm was empty.

Sacrifices, plundered.

In the next moment, the strange color suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, the figure of Lothweiser disappeared.

The scarlet that enveloped the entire sky also gradually faded at this time.

The soft and hazy moonlight sprinkled the land again, but at this moment, only a mess remained.

Only a few branches of the small sapling wrapped around the bright red, still contracting and expanding heart, like a treasure, proudly surrounding Qin Chu's body, spinning in circles, as if longing for Qin Chu's praise.

……

Whoosh...... Whew!

The woman's sharp gasps.

Lothwieser's body lay on a soft, rotting leaf, and the only remaining eye struggled to move.

It is surrounded by dense jungle.

An exaggerated, neurotic smile appeared on her face, she was alive and not dead.

Although the sacrifice ceremony was interrupted, she still survived, and sure enough, she was the most beloved daughter of the gods, her most loving father

, I will not leave myself alone.

However, the trauma suffered this time was really too serious.

Not only did they lose an eye, but they also lost their hearts...... Looking down at the empty hole in her chest, Lothwieser's gaze was filled with resentment. She didn't know why she hadn't died even though she had lost her heart, maybe it was because of her special bloodline.

Qin Chu, and the woman named Shaye.

I will not let you go, one day I will let you taste a hundredfold, a thousand times the pain, and I will crush everything you value in front of you.

One day, she will have to regain everything she lost.

Fists clenched.

However, Lothwieser also knows that this is not an easy task.

To make matters worse, the power in her body was depleting at a rapid rate, and the power she had once been moving away was moving away, which made Lothweiser feel an extremely strong sense of emptiness in her heart.

At this moment, Lothwieser was almost completely prostration, and there was not much energy left in her body.

At this time, even if you encounter a goblin, I'm afraid you can't beat it, right?

It's really embarrassing.

Lothwieser complained to herself a little helplessly.

After resting for a while, Lothwieser managed to sit up straight, her eyes down, and the only eye left was staring at her lower abdomen.

On the white skin of the lower abdomen, a strange imprint was left.

It's kind of like the shape of a heart, but just to the left and right, and a pair of small wings that spread.

What is this imprint?

Could it be that this is a gift from my father?

But, inexplicably, there is a feeling of ***.

There was a sudden flash of light in Lothweiser's eyes, but soon her complexion became a little suspicious again, whether it was the touch of her fingers or the perception of consciousness, she could not perceive anything special from this imprint.

This made Lotwieser a little confused.

Damn, if the sacrificial ritual had been done perfectly, perhaps it wouldn't have been like this.

Click......

At that moment, a crisp, seemingly guessed sound of a dead branch being cut in, entered Lothweiser's ears.

The sound made Lothwieser's pupils shrink suddenly, almost as if it were pure instinct, and she desperately stood up, trying to mobilize the few remaining magic in her body, and only one crimson eye stared in the direction from which the voice came: "Who?"

"Come out."

Squeak squeak.

Tell me about it.

There was no answer, but a strange voice came from the dense forest.

Because she had lost almost all of her strength now, this movement made Roseweiser feel a little numb in her scalp.

Squeak squeak...... Squeak squeak!

Suck and slip.

In the midst of that strange sound, there was even a disgusting movement, as if swallowing saliva.

Lothweiser's heart became more and more frightened, she must have encountered some beast, right?

Her body trembled slightly.

At this moment, dozens of short figures emerged from the forest.

With the bright moonlight overhead, the dirty green caught Lothweisser's eyes, and their eyes all shimmered with an eerie, greedy and lustful light.

Goblins?

At that moment, Lothwieser couldn't help but let out a scream of fear.

Goblins, the weakest of the monsters, are only slightly stronger than slimes.

However, at this moment, this was the worst-case scenario for Lothwees, and all sorts of goblin legends came to her mind.

For human women, goblins are the most terrifying and desperate monsters.

No...... No, no, no, no!

she

's innocence is to be left to Lord Geralt.

How can you be defiled by these filthy monsters?

……

The other side!

The palace of the brave.

Antathea, Angelica, and Heloise and Ieta stay at home.

Heloise and Iyeta's strength had also improved significantly after their previous trip to the Grand Canyon, but the two of them were obviously not suitable for a place like the Holy See.

As members of the palace left behind, the two monster girls are well aware of the responsibilities on their shoulders.

Tonight is not destined to be peaceful, and perhaps something bad will happen here.

Although it was calm outside, both monster girls could feel a looming depression in the air.

Heloise and Iyeta's fears were right, there were already thousands of elite adventurers lurking around the Brave's palace, and these people were the best.

Their strength is strong, and their combat experience is even more abundant.

They go on adventures and explorations into unknown and mysterious realms, and they confront ordinary beings who can't even name them.

The more dangerous it is, the more it stimulates the excited and sensitive nerves in their hearts.

And the leader of this large number of adventurers is Carlos, whose eyes have been completely destroyed.

He was like a ghost, standing motionless in the darkness.

Not long after, one of his subordinates came and reported: "President......"

"As we have gotten, there are only five people in the palace of the brave, Angelica, Antaasia, and two monsters, plus a civilian girl who can be hacked to death with a casual sword...... Do you want to do it?"

Carlos finally lifted his head.

In those eye sockets, replaced by scars, a faint golden flame rolled.

Although Lothwieser had confessed before, Carlos only believed the information he had spied on himself.

That civilian girl can just ignore it.

Angelica, Antasya The two women are more than seventy levels, which is not worth mentioning.

Although the influence of the Adventurer's Guild is not as good as that of Sage Mountain, the royal family and the two major churches, there are not so many top masters.

However, in addition to himself, there are still three masters, a thief saint, a wind shadow archer, and a star knight.

Plus yourself, four super masters.

There are also a large number of adventurers with fairly good strength.

In the palace of the brave, only Heloise and Iyeta are worthy of vigilance.

Carlos calculated the difference in strength between the two sides in his heart, no matter how he looked at his side, he had an absolute advantage, and no matter how he looked at this conflict, it was absolutely impossible to lose.

At this moment, there was a violent fluctuation from the Holy See's side, and the cathedral, which was originally towering into the sky, disappeared in an instant.

It seems that the action has already begun over there.

Carlos took a deep breath, golden flames flashed in his ugly eyes, and one hand was raised in the air: "Attack!"