At night, the cold wind swept over Yancheng with blood.

The palace banquet in the God of War Palace had not yet begun, and Lin Qi had not even stepped into the Palace of the God of War at that moment.

Just experienced a violent coup d'état, the once powerful Caesar Empire collapsed overnight, and the Great Yan Dynasty rose in the ruins of the Caesar Empire.

Hordes of soldiers roam the streets and alleys, and there are even secret agents of the smokers who haunt the streets and alleys. There are even some unidentified creatures looming among the mansions, listening to the secret conversations that may be dangerous to the Yan family, and monitoring any secret gatherings of more than ten people.

In the southwest corner of Yancheng, near the original old city wall, an ancient mansion stands quietly in the cold wind.

In the dimly lit porter, two tall and stout men leaned lazily on chairs, drinking bad wine weakly, grabbing large pieces of smooth and greasy roast meat and eating happily. Their faces were covered with messy beards, and they looked like two ordinary ordinary people at the bottom of the city, enjoying their hard-won humble pleasures.

But the eyes of these two big men were as sharp as falcons, and a golden red divine light flashed in their pupils from time to time, and under the annotation of their eyes, the night could not stop their sight. It would be impossible for even a sparrow to fly through their cordon, and the two Saffiano swords under the porter's bed were enough to crush any intruder's machinations and tricks.

These are two punishment knights with the strength of a holy master, and some kind of magical power seals their bodies, so that their breath does not leak in the slightest.

The empty courtyard was bare, not even a single dead grass. Two vicious dogs with drooping tails lazily lowered their heads and scurried out of the yard, walking like ghosts, without making a sound, and occasionally they raised their heads, their eyes shining with a dull golden red light.

The main building in the courtyard was darkly lit, several old servants had curled up on their beds and fallen asleep, and in the kitchen a night watchman was yawning and listlessly watching the flames of the fireplace. Behind the crudely-looking Night's Watch was a large heavy axe, the sharp blade of which was densely engraved with extremely intricate divine patterns, a holy weapon that could cut off the head of a wyvern with a single swing.

In the attic at the highest point of the main building, a large cross of punishment is nailed to the wall, and below the flame of the god of punishment is the nameplate of the god of punishment and his most important gods. The nameplates of the wood carvings are densely covered with bloodstains, adding a solemn and cruel atmosphere to these nameplates out of thin air.

Ritsu, who was naked, knelt on the ground, facing the punishment cross, and prayed in a low voice.

The tattered attic leaked everywhere, and the cold wind kept coming in through the hole, whipping Ritsu's body like a whip. In the weather where the dripping water turned into ice, every breath of Ritsu would spew out a large amount of white gas, and sticky sweat continued to ooze from his body, and the steaming sweat turned into ice slag in the blink of an eye, clinging tightly to his body.

"My God, my Lord, my Father!"

"By your will, I live tenaciously in this filthy world. ”

"Thy radiance directs my direction, thy glory shines upon my soul, and thy will governs my life. ”

"Sin hangs over the temple of punishment, your splendor is tarnished, your glory is consumed by your faithful, and your will is shamelessly twisted by your descendants. What a terrible time, what a desperate time, this is a time that should be thoroughly cleansed. ”

"I'm here, I've always been here, I've always lived in this dirty, filthy, suffocating world. I refine my body, I devoutly worship you, I devoutly believe in you, and I devoutly dedicate my qiē. My God, my Lord, my Father, my soul belongs to you, my ** belongs to you, and every one of my qiē is your gift. ”

With a deep prayer, Ritsu suddenly pulled out a magic thorn forged from Mithril mixed with pure gold, and stabbed it into his thigh. Razor-sharp magical thorns pierced through his thighs and emerged from the other end of his thighs.

Several vicious undead spells inscribed on the magic thorns, such as 'bleeding endlessly', 'severe pain', and 'wound tearing', were activated, which was enough to pour the severe pain of ordinary people to death into Ritsu's body. His body spasmed violently, and the sweat on his body suddenly increased several times. He gasped for air, his stiff gaze staring at the viscous blood that flowed from the laceration.

With a fervent smile on his face, Ritsu dipped his finger in his own blood and lightly smeared it on the nameplate of the God of Punishment.

"My God, my Lord, my Father, receive my sacrifice, receive my Spirit, my blood, my flesh, receive my qiē. Feel my devotion and show me the way...... I feel that the supreme moment is coming, and I am always waiting for your call. ”

Ritsu took a deep breath, gripped the vicious magic thorn tightly, stirred it twice in the wound, and then pulled out the magic thorn, gritted his teeth and stabbed it into his abdomen. All the internal organs twitched violently under this thorn, and the internal organs seemed to be vigorously rubbed by a meat grinder, and the sharp pain that was worse than death made Ritsu gasp, and then coughed violently.

Mouthfuls of blood continued to spurt out, and a pale golden divine flame suddenly rose from Ritsu's body.

The magic thorn withdrew from the wound, and all the wounds on Ritsu's body healed in an instant, his body gradually relaxed, and the ice slag attached to his body also turned into steam and drifted away. He knelt on the ground, pressed his hands to the ground, faced the name plate of the god, and prayed again.

A fanatic dressed in a crimson robe, with a powerful birth, a large bald head, and a sleek head tattooed with the scriptures of the God of Punishment, walked slowly into the attic. He respectfully knelt down to the nameplates of several gods, and then pressed his forehead against the ground and bowed back to Ritsu in a low voice.

"Arthur's whereabouts in the Eastern Plains have all been documented. There is an extra group of extremely powerful beings around him, and our people don't dare to approach him lightly, and if we want to continue to monitor him, the price we need to pay is too great. ”

Ritsu inhaled deeply, the glaze-like divine flames around his body were burning, and a large amount of dark grease and other filth were constantly forced out of his body, and his body gradually exuded a luster like a pearl and jade. Gradually, a pale golden mist came from the depths of the void in all directions, and Ritsu took a deep breath greedily, inhaling all these mist into his body.

A soft chant emanated from his muscular body, Ritsu's joints snapped, and his body twitched rapidly at an astonishing frequency. His body surged like a wave from the tips of his toes to the Heavenly Spirit Gai, and this squirming continued for a full quarter of an hour before finally stopping.

Shen Yan burned the filth emanating from his body clean, and Ritsu's body became smooth and moist without the slightest flaw.

He knelt on the ground, looked at the nameplate of the god of punishment reverently, and whispered, "Then, the surveillance of him will be lifted for the time being." Although I know that he has colluded with those scum of non-god families, and although I know that he is vainly trying to obtain power and benefits that do not belong to him in the Punishment Temple, we don't need to worry about this qiē. ”

Pursing his lips coldly and mockingly, Ritsu shook his head gently: "The wisdom of mortals is so ridiculous in front of the gods. ”

Standing up slowly, Ritsu glanced at the fanatic who was kneeling on the ground, and asked softly, "Are you ready?"

The fanatic believer raised his head, he looked at Ritsu's sturdy body in awe, and nodded slowly: "Great Ritsu, everything is ready according to your will." ”

Ritsu beckoned to a robe hanging on the wall, draping it casually over his body. He glanced at the crosses of punishment on the walls, and walked out of the attic. As he walked, he said indifferently: "Arthur's ambition, hehe, hehe, the culprit who kept me in a coma for so long, they will definitely be punished, won't they?"

"The Temple of Punishment is not a place to hide filth. They will definitely be punished!"

"Whether it is the ambitious bishops who are not of divine origin, or the scum of the divine family who has disobeyed the will of the God of Punishment, they will truly feel the wrath of our God. Lord Gerdas is in the light, and we are in the dark, and those heretics who have disobeyed the teachings of our God, even if they have the supreme blood of our God flowing in them, they are doomed to ruin. ”

The fanatic followed behind Ritsu, and he muttered in a low voice, "But Arthur, after all, is the father of Lord Gerdas." ”

Ritsu smiled contemptuously: "That kind of stupid man who is ambitious, but lacks enough strength, and does not know how to judge the situation, will he take him to heart?

"Remember the principle that we are believers in my God, and we just have to follow the guidance of our God, and that's all. "The greatest thing.

The fanatical believer nodded again and again in a sudden realization, he looked at the law with great reverence, and a smile of enlightenment appeared on his face, yes, they are believers in the God of Punishment, they only need to follow the teachings of the God of Punishment to do it, as for the rest, what scruples do they have?

Carrying a small oil lamp, Ritsu followed the steep staircase to a secret room underground.

The exterior is an ancient and dilapidated mansion, but the underground secret room is as luxurious as a royal palace, and even the palaces of some small empires and kingdoms do not have such extravagant decorations. In the middle of the golden chamber is a long dining table carved from the trunk of an oak tree, covered with a snow-white tablecloth embroidered with silver huā patterns.

A beautiful set of tribute porcelain cutlery from the Orient is paired with a full set of knives and forks made of Mithril, which radiates a charming brilliance in the light of large silver candles.

With a touch of sacredness and solemnity, Ritsu sat down at the table.

A dozen beautiful maidens dressed in white clergy robes quickly emerged from the next room, carrying large trays made of Mithril with exquisite food and fine wines.

These delicacies are all from the top chefs of the Western Continent, using top-notch, even rare raw materials from the Elven Continent across the sea. Each dish is beautifully shaped and exudes an intoxicating aroma. These dishes are rare to taste even for ordinary emperors on weekdays, because no emperor will go for them. The desire of the stomach has been transported from the elven continent to all kinds of ingredients.

Ritsu sat upright at the table, quietly looking at the steaming and fragrant dishes in front of him, at the wines that were in precious bottles, as bright as amber and precious stones. He took a deep breath and smiled with a hint of satisfaction and a hint of guilt.

"I have been a devout ascetic since I was a child. I tortured my own body with the most brutal means to purify my soul. ”

"I never seek the best pleasures, I use the coarsest black bread, I drink ice-cold white water, I run around in the cold winter wearing only a thin robe for the glory of my God, I walk in the desert in the hottest summer. ”

"Everything I do is for the sake of upholding the teachings of my God, and for the glory of my God to envelop the world. ”

"My piety, my hard work, have finally been rewarded with the most satisfying thing for me. I have been greatly happy, I have been supreme happy, and I am full of joy and joy at this moment. I can't describe my joy, I can't describe my joy, I can only say to you, dedicate a qiē to my God, that is one, what a kind of ultimate beauty and perfection it is!"

Ritsu trembled with excitement, and his voice became increasingly high-pitched and excited.

"And the mercy of my God, the mercy of my God, make me ......"

"Feel the existence of my God, feel the glory of my God, feel the all-pervasive light of my God! His will is shrouded in a qiē, and he is bound to be above a qiē god!, my God, my Lord, my Father, let me merge with your light, become the sharpest sword of punishment in your hand, and let a heresy, including those gods who go against your will, let them fall completely!"

Holding his hands high, Ritsu shouted with tears streaming down his face.

Dozens of fanatics standing at the base of the walls of the chamber shouted at the same time, their hands raised in the air, and they wept as much as Ritsu. Because they felt a great and benevolent will come down in this secret room out of thin air, it was as if they had returned to their mother's body, to the place where they had been conceived, and that peaceful, peaceful happiness made them willing to give a qiē.

Taking a deep breath, he held back the excitement in his heart, and slowly, like the most graceful emperor, picked up a knife and fork, picked up a small strip of salted meat made from the tongue of the Chimera Double-headed Brontosaurus, a specialty of the Elven Continent, and slowly put it into his mouth.

A wonderful taste that Ritsu had never felt in his life exploded on his taste buds, and in that moment, Ritsu was almost intoxicated.

But as a powerful ascetic, Ritsu has extremely strong control over his own ** and his soul. He quickly controlled his feelings, slowly chewed on this incomparable delicacy, and nodded slowly: "Sure enough, it's delicious, no wonder those mortal-born bishops with lowly bloodlines will indulge in this kind of ** enjoyment." ”

"No wonder the descendants of the gods who have the bloodline of the supreme gods, they will actually fall!** enjoyment, it is indeed the great enemy of my god. ”

Ritsu enjoys the food and wine while criticizing the food and wine. For him, these things are monsters that the devil uses to seduce the faithful, the obstacle of all the faithful, and the things that should be completely destroyed.

As a powerful ascetic, Ritsu's ** function is very powerful, to be exact, he has a good appetite like a dragon. He gulped down the delicious food, and more than two dozen bottles of wine were poured into his belly.

After enjoying a table full of delicious food and wine, Ritsu stood up with a smile and nodded in satisfaction.

"Gluttony, it's really a kind of original sin, this is the original sin that even the noble gods can't resist, and I'm almost addicted to this kind of ** pleasure. O pathetic mortals, if you cannot restrain your **, you will never be able to transcend. ”

"Food is just a necessity for survival. When you abandon the original purpose of survival and begin to pursue pure ** pleasures, you are already heretical. And such heresy is actually permeating the interior of the Temple of Punishment at this moment, how terrible and pathetic is this?"

With a slight wave of his hand, Ritsu left the secret room with emotion and walked into the next room.

The heavy door closed behind Ritsu, and a patch of pink rippled before his eyes. In the middle of this huge room is a circular bath, and on the hot water wafts colorful huā petals, which are fresh, apparently freshly plucked from the branches.

It is the middle of winter in the Western Continent, and even if some big forces use magic to make some huā flowers open in winter, it is impossible to grow these blissful paradises in front of you, which are unique to the forest of elves. This rare huā flower has a magical effect, it can greatly enhance the sensitivity of men and women in that aspect, and greatly enhance the pleasure of men and women when they are happy.

Such a magical huā can only grow in the elven forest, but the elves who worship the way of nature are extremely disgusted with this huā, and once they find the existence of this huā, they will completely eradicate it. Therefore, it is extremely difficult and expensive to obtain this paradise of bliss and to send it to the Western Continent in peace.

In the lush huā incense, more than 30 girls who are top choices in terms of size and appearance are soaking in the hot water and playing. Their skin was as white as milk, their hair was as smooth as silk, and each of them had a flawless look like a goddess.

When they raise their hands and throw their feet, they all exude infinite beauty. Their bodies are full of youthful energy, and the youthful beauty that rushes to their faces is enough to make any normal man go crazy.