The horses' hooves trampled on the soft grass, the overnight rain washed away the dust accumulated for many days, the sky and the earth were renewed, the white clouds rolled over the blue sky, the breeze blew through the grass, and the smell of the light earth was refreshing.

The crusade army climbed the hill, the silver moon on a black background is the banner of the church, and the golden lion on a blue background is the banner of the Berg Kingdom.

The leader, wearing a crown on her head, a black robe, a scepter, and a sword at her waist, was a woman.

"Bishop Flora, there's Kurol ahead." Elder, the leader of the knights of the kingdom's crusading army, stepped forward and pointed to the scorched earth of the city.

Flora's days of journey made her fair face tired.

The ring on his right hand was fluorescent, and a level 3 magic "Awakening Tears" was quietly released, and the tiredness swept away, and the spirit was lifted. "Inform all knights, monks, and magicians that they will be in order for 30 minutes, and the army will follow me into the city."

The Knight Leader Alder nodded yes and turned back to give orders to the troops.

Flora stared into the distance, surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on one side, and Kurol was established in the center, and every summer the hot wind from the east carried water vapor over Kurol, and the hot wind was blocked by the mountain, and it was unbearable all day long. In winter, the warm wind from the west does not blow in, and it is bitterly cold in the city if it does not snow.

"Except for spring and autumn, there are no good days of time throughout the year." This is Kelly's feelings when she recalls her hometown, "The only thing worth remembering is probably the Lanyang tree that spreads all over the mountains..."

Lanyang tree has a gentle temperament, like a lady showy, the spring breeze comes, the shy answer to bloom bright flowers, if after the spring rain, standing on the highest tower of Kurol and looking around, the fresh and dripping flowers with dew, in the sun all over the mountains and fields of the flowers shining, full of vitality, the city seems to fall into the flowers.

As soon as the autumn wind blows, the leaves of the Lanyang tree blush, and there are a few autumn rains and autumn winds, and the Lanyang trees on the mountain are red-faced, and the city seems to have fallen into the sunset, which is also the day when Kurol holds the "Children's Day".

Exhaling a breath, Flora looked at the hillside that had been swept by the flames of war, with severed limbs and broken arms, drenched in blood, every inch of blood, and countless soldiers left their lives under the blushing Lanyang tree....

A small city in Kurol, a small city with an underdeveloped economy, people living and working in peace and contentment, and no quarrel with the world.

Overnight, tens of thousands of people died violently, and their corpses were strewn all over the field, and their bones were covered with white bones.

And it was the notorious Red Rose, the mad witch, who caused all this.

As soon as she thought of this, Flora clenched the scepter in her right hand, and her eyes became colder and colder.

The rest was soon over, and Alder marched side by side with Flora, the army marching towards Kurol.

In this process, the army is calm, the people are silent in the process, and the invisible pressure envelops the entire city.

Along the road into the city, Flora saw that the doors of the houses in the city were closed, the soldiers had investigated, and the owner of the house was lying on the bed, looking hideous, his body was languid, his blood had been drained, and the corpses of children were nowhere to be seen.

"Overnight, the people of the entire city suddenly died, Lord Bishop, look at the level of a magic array of this scale." Elder whispered a soft conversation with Flora.

"Your Excellency, the Red Rose believes in the Primordial Witch, and they always believe that the Primordial Witch is not dead, but has fallen into a deep sleep. All the events that have been about the red rose so far have been about sacrificial rituals. Flora looked at the corpses that had been piled up by the soldiers, "Drawing blood, the range can cover the entire city, and the power of this kind of ritual is no less than that of a level 7 magic array." ”

There is no hierarchy in rituals, and a simple ritual can even surpass level 10 if it is loved by the Lord of Supplication.

"Level 7," Alder muttered under his breath, his right hand unconsciously resting on the hilt of his sword.

"Leave two brigades to burn the bodies, and the others will follow me." Alder commanded.

Flora's gaze remained fixed on the tall tower in the distance, the highest point of Cullor and the center of the city, the occult eye of the whole ritual.

At this point, the flames ignited the corpse, and a strange stench spread, and Flora wrinkled her nose, not finding a crack in the ring on her left hand.

Approaching the tower, the team began to adjust their formation.

The Kingdom Knights are at the front, the Kingdom Mages (levels 3-4) are in the center, and the Church Monks (levels 5-6) are at the back.

They surrounded the entire tower, and Flora dismounted, followed by Elder with 30 Imperial Iron Knights (level 5-6).

The gem at the top of the scepter glowed gray, and Flora raised her left hand, muttering words and casting several defensive spells.

"The magician casts defensive magic on the knights, and the monk imposes instructions and divine attributes." Flora commanded methodically.

The magicians raised their staffs, the monks folded their hands, and a colorful light swirled over Eld and the 30 Iron Knights, their weapons glowing faintly, and their spirits and bodies strengthened in varying degrees.

The preparations were complete, and Flora was the first to enter the tower.

The pitch-black circular staircase, the light shining through the windows and the hollow, is swallowed up by the invisible darkness.

Flora's brow furrowed slightly, and the scepter shone with a holy light, illuminating the path, a staircase of death made up of countless children's corpses.

For a moment, Flora felt like she was about to be overwhelmed by her anger, countless children praying or prostrating, skeletal stairs passing in front of them, and they had become dried corpses, forever in their pose.

"Damn it!" One of the Iron Knights shouted.

Elder's face was calm, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword flared up, "Lord Bishop, will these poor children be able to return to the arms of the goddess?" ”

"The Goddess is merciful, and the innocent children are the angels of the Goddess, and they will live happily in the kingdom of the Goddess, no more pain, no more tears." Flora spoke the doctrine, but in her heart she remembered the cardinal's promise. "The darkness before dawn, it's all for salvation..."

There was no word all the way, and in the oppressive atmosphere, there was only the crunch of stepping on bone chips.

As she walked higher and higher, Flora saw a door, and suddenly the thought of relief came to her mind, and she couldn't wait to open the door and leave the oppressive staircase.

Her footsteps grew faster and faster, and as she reached out to touch the door, the scepter burst into a dazzling light.

Flora woke up instantly, and she fixed her eyes to see what kind of door it was, it was clearly a broken staircase, and if she took another step, she would fall.

"Illusion?" Flora took a breath, closed her eyes, and the divine power converged on the scepter and slammed into the ground!

Rumble!

The towers were gone, the corpses were gone, the bones and stairs were gone, and there was a ruin of burning flames and blood, the towering towers had long since been cut off, and a red moon hung in the sky, the red moon that represented the evil was one of the eyes of the primordial witch.

"It's unbelievable that I was able to come to my senses!" The piercing voice came from the unclothed woman, who sat on the ground, holding a beating heart in her hand, her lips red and her teeth white, beautiful and incomprehensible, but also vicious and vicious, no less vicious than a viper.

Flora then realized that Elder, who had broken an arm, was surrounded by seven Iron Knights who were also in disarray, their faces filled with anger and fear.

"Your Excellency, you have finally woken up." A wry smile appeared on Eld's pale face.

"Your Excellency, what the hell is going on?" Flora asked.

"After the corpses were burned, the whole city seemed to come to life, countless tentacles and bone claws attacked the crusading army, and now only a few of us remained." "You are the key to this crusade," said Elder, "and we will defend it to the death, and the light of the goddess pierces the darkness and shines on the earth. ”

"The light of the goddess pierces the darkness and shines on the earth!" The rest of the knights roared in unison, and the knights' swords pointed straight at the sky.

"The corpse... The smell ..."Flora saw the torn ring on her left hand, which had been kept in the basement of the church before she left, and was now completely destroyed.

"Yo yo yo, it's really touching, senseless knight, guarding the only light left in the darkness, hahahaha, it's disgusting." The woman stood up, she pointed her hand holding her heart at everyone, a bewitching smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her red lips opened and closed, "Horns of the abyss, pierce them." ”

Sarcomas bulged out on the ground, and dozens of blood-red tentacles with bone spurs rushed towards everyone at the same time.

"Bang!" The scepter struck the ground, and the light instantly protected everyone, shattering any tentacles that dared to step into it.

"The glory of the goddess, how can you wait for you to transgress!" Flora's right hand scepter bloomed with pure light, and the light turned into a long dragon, pointing directly at the woman, "Level 7 magic, strangulation." ”

The woman suddenly felt the air around her become extremely heavy, and then when countless wounds appeared on her body, she exhaled in pain, but unfortunately the invisible blade had already tore her throat, and she thuded into a cloud of blood mist.

"Whew!" Flora exhaled, using the amplification brought by the long sword, and instantly unleashing level 7 magic was also not a small load on her.

"It worked!" Alder woke up, and he immediately came to Flora's side, "Lord Bishop, we have managed to kill her. ”

"No, she's just a projection of this space, Elder looks around, this is the realm of the Primordial Witch, while the witch's real body hasn't arrived yet, she must find a way to leave, otherwise..."

The knight's sword pierced through her abdomen, and the dutiful knight leader smiled brightly.

"Lord Bishop, you're right, this is indeed my mother's domain, and that little bitch is indeed a projection, but the witch herself who controls this realm has already arrived." Elder is obviously a man, but he makes a woman's voice, and this voice is numb to the bones, charming and beautiful, even if a woman hears it, it will have a physiological reaction.

"You're a lustful witch!" Flora immediately understood the identity of the other party, and at the same time, the scepter bloomed with a dazzling light, swinging at the Lust Witch who was close at hand.

"Bang!" Elder's temple was smashed with a scepter, and his body fell to the ground, convulsing a few times before he stopped moving.

"It's a pity, what a good body, just like that." An Iron Knight said with a lamentation, he took off his helmet, and a man's face showed a charming expression, and a pair of eyes turned bright red.

Flora covered her wound and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"If you don't release the healing, you'll die." The Lust Witch swung her waist and walked over.

Flora's face was pale, and her hand holding the scepter trembled, "The power of the Lust Witch is to assimilate... You want to turn me into a puppet... Dream. ”

"As the bishop of the Silvermoon Church, he knows the authority of the Red Rose Witch very well, hahahaha, but in my mother's realm, it is difficult for you to die." With that, she rushed towards Flora.

"Level 8 Magic: Instant of Life and Death!" Flora uses the scepter's remaining energy to unleash the strongest magic she can wield, and this magic is a state that greatly reduces the time for the caster to chant all of her magic, at the cost of draining her vitality.

The scepter dimmed, the top jewel shattered, and at the same time, Flora drew her sword at her waist and recited a quick incantation in her mouth.

"Level 6 Magic: Wind Split!" "Level 6 Magic: Incineration Flame!" "Level 6 Magic: Land of Heavy Pressure!" "Level 5 Magic: High Wind Pressure!" "Level 4 Magic: Stray Bomb!" "Level 4 Magic: Ground Thorn!" "Level 3 Magic: Wind Blade!" ....。

Body after body was destroyed, body after body was born from sarcoma, the body of the Lust Witch seemed to have no end, and the red moon hanging high in the air seemed to mock mortals who were overwhelmed.

With long snow-white hair, wrinkled skin, and ugly age spots, in just a few minutes, the young woman has become a drooping old woman.

"Ahem, ahem!" Flora was half-kneeling on the ground, her body trembling uncontrollably, and she could fall down at any moment.

A new body was born from a sarcoma, and a naked glamorous woman walked out barefoot, "Pathetic human, look at your ugly posture, why bother. ”

"As long as you are obedient and obedient, I will give you endless youth and have the beauty of the country and the city, which is what countless women have pursued all their lives."

"Ahem, goddess... Radiance, will... Penetrate... Dark... Arrival... Triumphant... That... Shore. "Flora has run out of oil, she is so desperate, and she is so strong, she never gives in, because of the unwavering faith in her heart." Kelly, have you never been so desperate? ”

"Hmph, I don't know what to do, then you will sink in endless pleasure, this body, I want it!" The Lust Witch pounced.

"Hey!" A helpless sigh sounded between heaven and earth, it was a pure light, it was like a sharp sword in the darkness, easily cutting through the curtain.

Crimson Moon didn't even have room to struggle, and was cut in half, and the scorching light penetrated the body of the Lust Witch, as well as the ritual deep underground, melting the black witch statue.

"Orthodox Angel??? Why is it a positive angel??? No..."The Lust Witch roared unwillingly, and her body disappeared completely, leaving not even ashes.

Flora looked up with difficulty, the angel wrapped in light, spread its dark wings, and he stretched out his hand to herself....

....

On the eastern side of the Jory Mountains, at Earl Eddy's Palace, a mass of sarcoma lay quietly in a container soaked in virgin blood.

Boom!

The sarcoma was beating like a heart, and the voice was so clear that the old man who was guarding next to him immediately opened the corners of his eyes, and he knelt beside the container and hugged the sarcoma.

"Honey, do you finally remember me? Are you finally going back to me? Beloved, I would like to give you all that I have, and I ask you to grant me an incomparable pleasure. ”

The sarcoma seemed to be responding to the old man, beating vigorously....