Each of the huge statues is more than a dozen meters high.

It's like a hill, and it's majestic.

All the statues are surrounded in a circle, with their hands behind their backs, kneeling on the ground, bowing their heads solemnly, as if in repentance, as if praying.

And in the center of the kneeling statue.

There stands a tall and mottled stone tower that slanted into the ground.

The stone tower has a blood-red mark.

It's like a big tree, and it's like a mushroom.

It looks incredibly weird.

The old white man with silver hair came from the manor.

Hunched over, he walked respectfully through the stone statues.

Stepping up the stone steps, I stood in front of the silver metal door made of metal rocks with a solemn expression.

The heavy metal door opens.

A streak of blood mist wafted out.

The old man took a deep breath.

Step into a monstrous hall entirely clad in scarlet flesh.

Above the dome of the hall, there was a giant heart several meters high, constantly squirming and beating.

There is a huge eye on the heart.

The huge eyes occupy almost half of the heart.

At this time, it was tightly closed, revealing an intoxicated look.

And at the bottom of the heart, it is like hanging grapes, hanging densely packed with dozens of human heads.

"Northcott, you don't have a good death!"

"Joscott, I won't let you go!"

"Give up, Joscott, you'll never be able to repair your injuries. Hahahaha! ”

"The ultimate fate of this world is destruction! Sooner or later, you'll be worse than us, Joscott! ”

The huge heart head hangs overhead like an ornate chandelier with an elaborate design.

One by one, their heads still alive, their expressions of resentment, and constant curses, ridicule, and ridicule.

If you look closely, you will see that their faces are exactly the same as the stone statues outside.

It was as if they were in another space, unaware of what was going on in the hall.

The old man lowered his head, did not look at it, and walked under the head.

There was a figure standing there.

He wears a black robe, a black turban on his head, and a black veil on his face, under which is a black metal mask, and his whole body is wrapped in black.

"Father Priest"

The silver-haired old man fell humbly to the ground.

A change from the elegance and majesty of the manor.

At this time, he pouted his buttocks, like an old dog wagging his tail and begging for pity, eager to kiss each other's toes.

Said in a goosebump-inducing tone.

"Your servant, Tory Fack, offers you the most loyal respect."

"My subordinates should die, not only did they not find the space superpower, but they also lost the gift of the gods, please ask the priest to blame."

A cold voice came from under the black metal mask.

"It's no wonder to you for this matter, that person can extinguish Lord Northcott's blessing, and he has gradually entered the realm of the gods, and it is normal for you to miss."

When the old man heard this, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and then he lowered his head deeply.

"Thank you for your magnanimity."

Then he was a little unwilling.

"My lord, that woman is so bold that she has not only ruined the achievements of our Charismatic Society for many years, but also offended the great Northcott, should we just let her go?"

A sneer came from under the black robe.

"Don't worry, the gods already know about this matter, and she can't hide from it."

……

East Continent, Great Xia Kingdom, Shanghai International Airport.

The girl walked through the brightly lit departure hall.

Look through the floor-to-ceiling windows into the hazy night.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of being in a different world.

Ask for a monthly pass, recommend a ticket!

(End of chapter)