Chapter 1150: Father and Daughter

Inside the manor, Edith tilted her head to look at the chicks on the ground with wolves fluttering their wings and moving their legs, but they could only spin in place. The eyes of these chickens were filled with despair and horror that only humans have, and a few strange syllables similar to the lingua franca of the Western continent could be faintly heard from their cries.

"It turns out that if a person's soul is sent into a different body, it can't control the new body well. ”

Etrith squatted on the ground, picked up a chick and looked at it for a while, then broke its neck with a 'click': "Send these chickens to the kitchen, make a stew every day, and when your father comes back, give them to your father to replenish his body." ”

Several of the maids were already trembling with fear, and just now Edith forcibly threw the souls of those who had invaded the manor into the bodies of these chicks, and the desperate curses and high-pitched cries of those souls frightened them into incontinence on the spot.

Now hearing such an evil and strange order from Editus, the handmaidens were almost as if they had seen the Demon King, their minds went blank, and they just nodded again and again and grabbed the little chicks one by one, put them in cages and sent them to the kitchen.

Edith turned her head to look out the window at the sky, and a cloud slowly slid through the air. Edith frowned suddenly, and she said to herself, "This is the residence that my father has prepared for me, and my father has not returned, but the enemy has come, why is this happening?" Father said that he would come back soon, but why hasn't he come back until now?"

Walking slowly to the window, Edith's pupils suddenly dilated, filling almost her entire eye socket. She stared in the direction of Bolelli. The flame of life of a single creature within a radius of a hundred miles all emerged in her field of vision.

The blazing heat that belonged to Mr. Mo was like magma, viscous as a golden solution, and the brilliant and dazzling fire of life left clear traces in the air. These traces started from the main gate of the manor, all the way to the hunting palace on the west side of Berelli, where Mr. Mo's life fire suddenly dimmed, and then dozens of powerful life fires surrounded Mr. Mo, all the way back to Berelli. Direct access to the Cathedral of the Holy Radiance.

After Mr. Mo's flame of life entered the belly of the mountain below the Holy Radiance Cathedral, it suddenly disappeared, apparently a powerful divine enchantment blocked the leakage of a qiē aura. But no matter how powerful the church is. What a wonderful magic technique he mastered, no one including the three Yuan Sects would have thought that there were still people in this world who could directly see the traces left by a person's life fire in the air with the 'naked eye'. And then track down someone's whereabouts.

"Father, was someone arrested?" Edith's long hair floated again, and a palpitating evil power roared wildly within her body, "Church...... The ...... of the award Burn at the stake...... Mother who was burned to death...... Is it my father now?"

"All the clergy should be damned!" Edith's body shook, and the next time she appeared, she was already outside the gates of the manor. Then her body shook again, and she actually came directly to the north gate of Berelli.

Several Berelli city guards stationed here subconsciously scolded Edith who appeared out of thin air, their bodies shook suddenly, their souls let out a sharp wail, and an invisible flame burned their souls to ashes, and they fell to the ground limp at the same time.

The next moment. Edith appeared at the foot of the Celestial Radiance Mountain, and in front of her was the Cathedral of the Radiance, built one on top of the other, hundreds of temples of all sizes embedded in the mountain like bonsai, and a wide golden staircase connecting the temples, each of which was patrolled by Templars lining up the stone steps.

Because of the Black Tiger Family, disguise and blend into the Shenghui Cathedral. The precedent of killing all the clergy on Shenghui Mountain, today's Shenghui Mountain's peripheral vigilance force is several times stronger than that of Victory Palace.

Hundreds of Templars from twelve different temples in various armors were stationed at the entrance to the Shenghui Mountain, and they all exclaimed in surprise when they saw a petite and delicate beautiful girl in black suddenly appear in the air. Then they drew their weapons one after another.

"All the clergy, they should die!"

Edith clenched her tiny fist, then slammed a light punch forward. Countless black rays erupted from her fist, and the void was divided into countless frames, large and small, and hundreds of the strongest Templars with the Saint's lower-level combat power could not even activate the Divine Protector, their armor, weapons, **, and souls were cut into countless pieces in an instant.

"Death is your best destination, like your gods, fall into eternal sleep!"

Ediths muttered in a low, godly voice, and then walked step by step along the blood-soaked corridor with her hands behind her back into the Sacred Radiance Mountain. Her tiny boots were soaked in blood, and every step she took left a clear blood-colored footprint on the ground. With a stiff, expressionless smile, she stepped inside.

In the first temple near the foot of the Basilica of Divine Radiance, a small subordinate god of the sea, the god of hurricanes, suddenly heard a small 'poof' sound, and soon a large amount of blood spurted down the steps in front of the main entrance of the temple, and the more than 500 clergy left behind in the temple were killed by Edith in an instant.

Humming an old lullaby that had been all the rage on the Western Continent at least five hundred years ago, Etrith walked up the winding mountain path one by one. Only countless black lights flashed along the way, and all the clergy who stood in front of her, whether they were powerful cardinals or priest apprentices of powerful positions, all of them were cut into countless pieces.

What is terrifying is that among the people killed by Edith there are many saint-level masters, but every time Edith makes a move, it does not attract the attention of the Void Eye at all. She almost quietly invaded the Shenghui Mountain like a god of death, and everywhere she passed, the corpses were mountains and seas of blood, and the souls of countless clergy were wrenched into pieces by her.

"All the clergy deserve to die...... Whoever burns his mother deserves to die!"

Edith's beautiful big black eyes had turned an eerie red, and the whites of her eyes were covered with a dark black like night. She walked lightly and skillfully on the winding mountain road, and behind her, a large amount of blood continued to flow from hundreds of temples, and the red blood slowly slid down the cliff of Shenghui Mountain, and half of the mountain was dyed red.

In the belly of the mountain inside Shenghui Mountain, in a narrow stone room, Mr. Mo was stripped to only a pair of shirts, tied to a stone platform on all fours, and several powerful gods such as the Three Yuan Sects and Wright Dawn surrounded him, inspecting the various items that escaped from his carry-on space ring.

Perhaps this is the wonder of fate, this stone chamber is the stone chamber where Lin Qi was imprisoned and beaten. And Mr. Mo is imprisoned here today, and his situation is a million times more dangerous than Lin Qi back then.

At that time, it was only Gerdas, who had just been reincarnated, and Gegdas, who was in heavenly strength, who imprisoned Lin Qi back then. But now around Mr. Mo, not to mention those who are important in the great temples of several powers, the three major Yuan Sects alone are inhuman beings.

Mr. Mo's space ring has a large capacity, and it contains a large number of gold coins, blue gold coins, a large number of magic crystals and magic gems, and some magic array disks that are pre-engraved and can exert powerful power as long as they are inlaid with enough magic crystals.

The three Yuan Sects turned a blind eye to these priceless wealth, and at their level, worldly wealth and ordinary treasures, even ordinary demigods, could no longer attract their slightest attention. They threw them all over the floor, and kept pulling new things out of the ring.

Some of the account books of the Hermit Society of the Mountains were discarded, and some of Mr. Mo's personal correspondence was thrown by a Yuan Sect to a temple elder of the Dawn Temple beside him, asking him to ask someone to carefully study it word by word.

This was followed by several bookcases of research scrolls, on which all of Mr. Mo's research in occult medicine was recorded on these heavy parchments. The three Yuan Sects raised their eyebrows in surprise: "Good things, more profound than the Potion Temple, the heresy of the revelation of the gods, in terms of secret medicine, is really unmatched." ”

Mr. Mo closed his eyes, he took a deep breath, despair enveloped his soul, Rao was witty, and he didn't know how to get out at the moment. Of course, he still has a way to get out, but it's a last resort he doesn't want to use.

A few thick copies of the Creation God Record were taken out, and a Yuan Sect laughed mockingly: "Creation God Record, the humble and insignificant human being, he doesn't even grasp the true way of strength, and he actually wants to touch the realm of the gods, what an arrogant ambition!"

Mr. Mo also laughed mockingly, "Humble and insignificant human beings?maybe!Failed to grasp the true way of power?maybe!

But he's already partially successful, isn't he? Edith is his brainchild, that's what he's done.

The same item was taken out of the ring, and suddenly, the bodies of the three Yuan Sects stiffened at the same time, and they turned their heads in shock to look in the direction of the entrance to the stone room. Large patches of viscous blood were spurting down the steps in front of the stone chamber, and it would take at least a thousand people's blood to gather together to form such a spectacular, waterfall-like fountain of blood.

Blood 'gurgling' slipped into the stone chamber, and soon more than an inch thick of plasma accumulated in the small stone chamber.

"What's going on?" a Yuan Sect asked in a dry tone, "Has the main church, where the church rules over the religious power of a country, actually become a place for people to come and go?"

Mr. Mo's body suddenly stiffened, and then he struggled violently.