Chapter 136: The Blasphemer is in St. Rand!
Suzanne Rudolph dragged into the depths of darkness by a strange puppet thread.
She struggled desperately, but to no avail.
No matter how much she wielded the short knife in her hand, she couldn't break free from the terrifying puppet silk thread.
As she was dragged farther and farther away, the light grew fainter and fainter.
Her heart sank deeper and deeper into the darkness.
Eventually, she was dragged to a stone pillar carved with strange graphics.
Dense silk threads poured into her body, absorbing her life force, soul, and even destroying in his ecology.
The promotion of high-level transcendents is like a huge steam ecological anomaly.
There are a lot of foundational transcendent traits that need to be taken to lay the foundation.
And those who are captured will all be the cold bones of the high-level transcendent who is about to be born.
Just when Susanna, in despair, was about to accept her fate.
The silk threads around him froze suddenly.
Then all the puppet threads in the darkness seemed to go crazy, twisting and twitching in the air frantically.
Even the puppet silk threads that had controlled her broke free from her at this time, and joined in the crazy twisted carnival.
"This ......"
Before Suzanne could react.
Boom –
A huge, low, shocking explosion rumbled like a volcanic eruption.
The whole world seemed to tremble.
And the direction from which the explosion came was ...... Black River Valley Tower.
Followed by.
Rich, extreme and brilliant light.
From the steam towers of the Black River Valley, dense puppet silk threads bloomed in all directions.
It was like a brilliant and huge firework that was lit up on the high steps of the Black River Valley.
This light is so rich that it lights up the Black River Valley and the town on the edge of the river valley.
Even the transcendents who fled across the river were illuminated by this sudden light.
For a moment, the whole world fell silent.
Everyone quietly looked at this unbelievable scene.
Watch the brilliant giant fireworks slowly come to an end.
The light was so familiar that Suzanne could sniff out some of the exorcist light.
With the glow of the huge fireworks, the light gradually faded and dissipated.
The silk thread of the puppet that was like a catastrophe just now has also disappeared.
Suzanne suddenly came to her senses.
Is that nightmarish disaster finally coming to an end?
There is no longer any way to see the ruins of the original "sheepfold herd".
The two vice presidents, Freda and Mary Joe, slowly withdrew their gaze.
Then their eyes fell on Taniru, who was called the Steam Wizard.
"What do you think of me?"
Tucker stretched out his hands slightly.
"You killed people."
"I ...... Nothing more than porters of the Light. ”
The expressions of the two froze slightly.
Strictly speaking, the Bishop of the Dark Sun, who wanted to be promoted to a high rank, was indeed killed by the two of them.
Even the two of them had already felt the return of the source energy after the witcher's hunt.
Rich, pure, and vast.
They can all directly use these source energies to level up.
They killed people, but they were not murderers.
Things started to get weird.
With the crisis of the puppet silk thread lifted.
The witchers, the transcendents, who had been dragged into the darkness, were also released.
A large number of transcendental beings who were terrified and undecided gathered at their gathering point from all directions.
Soon, the Demon Hunter Transcendents at the gathering points of the three border towns almost all made the same decision.
That's to escape!
Flee the Black River Valley.
There's so much weird stuff here.
Having finally gotten rid of that terrifying puppet silk thread, who knows what will happen next?
Get out of here as soon as possible to have any hope of survival.
The glow of the afterglow that blooms almost along the Black River Valley.
The surviving transcendents fled the Black River Valley to the transcendent city-state of St. Land.
…………
Light!
Reflected in the depths of the eyes of Archbishop Ida Hicks.
There was a faint anger beating in her pupils.
The ceremony has begun.
But the strong people of St. Landers did not dare to take the lead.
She had expected this scene for a long time.
Those strong men of St. Lander, if they were not sure of victory, they would never be easily attacked.
But that's exactly what Ida Hicks had planned.
What she wants is this kind of opportunity to find in the game.
Another three or four hours.
Puppeteer Bruno Forde is about to complete his promotion.
Although, because of the change at the gate of the foreign land, it cut off the life vein that Bruno Furder had absorbed.
Fortunately, they prepared enough, the transcendents who were controlled by the Black River Valley, and those powerful exotic witchers.
They were all catalysts for Bruno Foord's promotion.
Moreover, the life characteristics of those exotic life forms are different from the life characteristics of this world, and absorbing their life characteristics can also help Bruno Furder better stabilize his extraordinary ecology.
As long as Bruno Forde completes his promotion.
Against St. Landers, they will be able to be more certain.
The planned and the steps carried out are undoubtedly wonderful.
But all of a sudden.
Bruno Forde just exploded!
It was so sudden, so unexpected.
So much so that when the explosion happened.
Ida Hicks reacted.
By the time she reacted, trying to figure out what was going on.
Bruno Forde just vanished.
But!
They still saw some information.
Bruno Forde has been purified by the light of the Demon Hunters!
Promotion.
itself is in a state of imbalance.
What's more, Bruno Forde is in a critical period in this life.
The Demon Hunter Light is undoubtedly the most important thing to break the balance.
The problem is with those witchers.
It stands to reason that they should go out and destroy the witchers.
But Archbishop Ida Hicks looked at the vampires of the Bloodline Sanctuary on the left, and the bloodline werewolves of the Totem Sanctuary on the right.
In addition, hidden in the depths of the river, above the clouds, and in the darkness, those Saint-Lander transcendents who are eyeing each other and may be killed at any time.
Even if she was a high-level transcendent, she didn't dare to act rashly.
Once she makes a rash move, it will be what those strong men of St. Rand are willing to see.
Just like in La Mor, the strong men of Saint-Landers did not dare to come to their aid.
Now, she, Archbishop Ida Hicks, is equally afraid to pursue it easily.
Moreover, I still don't understand what caused that unbelievable method.
In case there really is a top-notch witcher hiding in it.
She couldn't withstand such an explosion.
Take a deep breath.
Ida Hicks swallowed the fury of her partner's death alive.
Sure enough, the mocking words were not long in coming.
"Hmm! It's a sight to behold, and it adds a bit of fun to this boring night. ”
"If you ever avenge your men, I think ...... It's going to be a fantastic night, you say! Dear Lord Ida Hicks Witches, ”
The vampire marquis "Louis VII" is as elegant as ever, but under the surface of elegance, it hides bloodlust and madness.
"Your Excellency Ida Hicks Witch, if you want, the two of us will join forces, and tonight, we can remove those damned witchers from this northern land of ashes."
Not far away, the blood-blooded werewolf "Ken Pitt" who was standing and walking walked over with a sneer.
As it walked, it also reverted to its human form, with short brown hair, rough raised cheeks, a fierce temperament, and erect dragon wolf pupils.
"Any action is a risky move until the problem is clearly investigated."
Compared to the two blood clans and wolf clans who are also archbishop's seats, the powerhouse arches the fire.
Ida Hicks is clear.
The two brutes wanted her to die tonight.
Naturally, she wouldn't do what she wanted.
Examine St. Rand's in the depths of darkness.
Ida Hicks spoke slowly.
"Lord Guardian of the Holy Crown, you are about to arrive in the land of the Northern Frontier!"
Louis VII, Marquis of the Blood, and Ken Pitt, Archbishop of the Wolf Clan, were both slightly shocked.
Lord Guardian of the Holy Crown, that is a powerful being who has opened up territory in the Eastern Continent and protected the Holy Son.
Stronger than these archbishops.
"If the Guardian of the Holy Crown comes, wouldn't that be ...... Holy Son, His Highness Wendell is also coming? Archbishop Ken Pitt of the Wolf Clan asked in a whisper.
"Yes!" Ida Hicks nodded slightly.
"They're ...... The blasphemers come. ”
"The faith of the great gloom is not to be blasphemed."
"Divine punishment, the coming of St. Rand, who shelters the blasphemer."
(End of chapter)