Chapter 57: The Blood of Fikelen

There was a shout of delight in the hall, fifteen years had passed since the last time everyone had seen such a sight.

The Grand Priest Modoc, who was dressed in a pure white prayer priest's uniform, was estimated to be eighty years old, and was invited from Cape Castle, which was not too far away. In these years, the high-ranking priests who were strong and strong were all transferred to the western front to fight against those dark Bran monsters, so only such high-ranking priests who were too old still stayed in the original city to preside over religious sacrifices, wedding and funeral ceremonies and other folk activities.

The old priest trembled and soaked in the holy water in the pool of holy water at the foot of the statue of Mona with the staff of Aikru, which symbolizes light and life. Then he gently tapped the newcomer's forehead with the doji at the top of the staff.

After the symbolic blessing of cleansing, the old priest then wrapped the hands of the two men together with the blessed ribbon, and then began to ask: "Count Gundassay Grude, descendant of an ancient bloodline, are you willing to accept a drop of fresh blood into the bloodline of your family today, and henceforth you will be connected in heart and soul, and you will take care of her, care for her, and care for her for the rest of your life, until death separates you?"

"Yes. I do!" Count Grude blurted out without hesitation.

The old priest nodded, then turned his face to the bride and began to ask: "Adele Pis, the descendant of the Pith family of White Medigy, are you willing to give up your surname and bloodline, leave behind your past identities, and completely integrate into the new family......

"Something is wrong...... How is the Blood Pact?" Dearlando, who was standing behind Kenda and Martin, whispered to the two of them that the Blood Pact was a very ancient oath, and the binding force on marriage was extremely strong, and if one party betrayed, it was possible to be punished by the oath until the betrayer died.

Kenda whispered, "It's possible that the Grud family has always used such a marriage contract to ensure the safety of the ring inheritance, after all, what to protect is too important." ”

As he spoke, Count Grude had already taken out the ring and was about to bring it to Adele's hand. The first step of the wedding is that the priest slashes the wrists of the two with a brand new silver knife, and then stacks the wounds of the two together, and when the symbolic fusion of blood is completed, the wedding is truly established.

"No, something is wrong, stop them!" As time passed, a growing sense of unease welled up in Dearlandor's heart, and he patted Kenda, motioning for him to go and stop the wedding from proceeding immediately.

Kenda immediately stood up and shouted, "I am against this marriage, and ask Priest Modoc to end all ceremonies immediately." I am Kenda Durandab, the Knights of the Light, and I have direct jurisdiction over the local magistrates of the country according to religious decrees!"

Judge Modoc stopped the knife in his hand in surprise and was about to speak, but was snatched by the petite and plump bride. Adele got the knife and raised her hand to slash it at Count Grude's hand. Although Count Grude was immersed in the bewitching spell, the martial man's intuition made him subconsciously dodge the knife and retreat far away.

When Adele takes a knife and wants to cut people again, she loses the opportunity. With a flash of silver, one of Kenda's spears had firmly anchored the hem of her skirt to the ground. The knight of Honsai rushed forward and pulled the still bewildered Count Grude back again.

Everyone at the scene was stunned by this scene, and several small nobles from nearby villages who came to visit shrank in panic, and Murdoch and his two priest apprentices also quietly retreated, almost pasting the idol base behind them.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect that a word of objection would make the bride so exposed. Kenda sneered, pulled out the gun magazine from under his seat and hung it up, ready for battle. Diarrando quietly informed Fayl with the Dragon's Blood Ring, although the other party was not many in number, but magic or something, no one on his side knew better than Fayle.

"Don't you love me anymore, Gondasai?" Adele's face was a little unsightly, but she smiled again and put a demagogic pressure on the Count. Just now, under great pressure, she accidentally made a terrible mistake, which shook the unwavering trust of Count Grude in her, and she regretted it and wanted to redeem it.

It's a pity that the basis of the bewitchment technique is to make the other party completely unguarded, and to cooperate wholeheartedly, at this moment the bond of trust has cracked, and it is completely impossible for her to heal in a short time.

Kenda, Martin, and Diarlandor walked towards Adele in a circle, and now her two maids retreated to their master's side when they saw that the situation was not good.

"Your plot has been ...... by us," Kenda didn't have time to finish her words, because suddenly one of the maids snatched Adele's silver knife and slashed her neck. It happened suddenly, and no one thought that the people who were originally part of the gang would suddenly have infighting.

Count Grude wailed and fell to his knees with his head in his hands, blood instantly flowing from his eyes and ears, and the forcibly suspended bewitchment spell dealt a terrible blow to his spirit, causing him to lose consciousness immediately.

"Father!" Holm's voice suddenly came from the back of the hall, it turned out that he was unwilling to be left outside, and quietly returned to the castle, hiding in the cabinet on the side to peek, and at this moment saw his father fainting, and ran out in panic.

However, not many people noticed his actions at this moment, because everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them. Adele, whose neck had been cut, did not fall to her death, and the blood from her wounds did not spill to the ground, but all that was left floated up, reforming the shape of a human on top of the pale and shriveled female corpse.

Fayle teleported at this time, and when he saw the bloody figure floating in mid-air, he almost knelt down in fright. He shouted, "Cover your ears!" and squatted down behind his chair.

And then the terrible singing began......

Boom!

Lame Walker

Waddling dance steps

Singing in the sacrificial hall

......

Although Kenda felt the pain of being pierced through the head by something in an instant, she still raised her gun to attack the three women. However, at this time, Adele's two guards suddenly pounced, their muscles swelled, their clothes were torn, and in an instant they almost turned into orcs, and they entangled Kenda.

Diarrando felt that the voice could only be regarded as slightly harsh, looking at Fayle's frightened look, he sighed helplessly, and beckoned Martin and said, "Let's go up!" Kenda is a little busy......

However, Martin didn't move, and even reached out and grabbed Diarlando.

"What's wrong?" Dearlando turned his head to find that Martin's dark blue eyes had now turned pitch black, and there was not even the whites of his eyes.

Dearlando's startled backhand was about to break free, but Martin simply locked his arms around his neck, as if trying to strangle him.

The hoarse, peculiarly penetrating singing continued, and almost all of them could not move, except for the knight of Angsai, who could barely stand, and when he saw the situation here, he immediately raised the candlestick next to him and rushed over, trying to smash Martin open.

But the bloody figure floating in the air suddenly glanced in his direction and began the second lyric......

Tick!

Bright Red Lamb

Sweet elixir

Hot chest

......

The half-dwarf felt his hand suddenly and uncontrollably begin to reverse, aiming the tip of the woven candlestick that was facing him to his chest, and then stabbed it hard.

"No!" Although Dierlando was strangled, it was not that he had no ability to resist, he just didn't want to hurt Martin, but at this moment he roared angrily, and with a strong lift, he carried Martin, who was shorter than him, directly on his back, and rushed towards Angse's side, and finally knocked the candlestick crooked at the Zuihou juncture, leaving only a huge bloody wound more than a foot long on the chest of the half-dwarf.

At this moment, he didn't care if it would hurt Martin, Dearlando directly hit Martin's ribs with his elbow, and after three blows, Martin finally staggered and let go of his hand and retreated, but Dearlando did not politely continue to smash an elbow hammer on the back of his head. This kind of strength can punch a hole in a wall of seven or eight feet, and finally even a totem knight whose body is much stronger than ordinary people has fallen.

Before Martin was completely unconscious, Dearlando was relieved to find that his eyes had returned to their normal appearance. After solving the trouble of his own people, Dearlando directly opened the star box and released Reseth, and he summoned the white magic sword, transformed into the form of a bow, and aimed at the three women on the ground and the blood shadow in the sky is four arrows.

The silver-white arrow struck the two maids and the female corpse between them, and the magic in the arrow caused the place where they were hit by the arrow to burst, and more blood flew up, and although the three corpses were shattered, none of them really fell, as if they had just changed from one life form to another.

"What the hell is that!" Deirlandor asked Fayel, who was hiding behind his chair and shrunk into a small ball, as he saw the arrow pass through the blood shadow in mid-air, leaving a huge explosion crater on the wall behind it.

Fayer covered his ears with his hands, his head completely shrunk between his knees, and it seemed that he had not heard Dirlando shouting anything.

The Blood Shadow Man split into three, and more penetrating sounds, one higher, like sharp metal, one lower like a muffled leather drum, and the third lyric sounded in harmony......

Woo-la!

Prisoner of time

Mogda Taruda

A miracle of creation

The cage is rotten

Wake up, wake up~

......

As Zuihou sings, three distorted female corpses pounce on the altar in a strange way, imprinting the Ring of Gruud, which was worn on the right hand of Adele's corpse, on a hand-shaped dent.

The light rolled over the small ring like dew, and then a cloud of light was projected from the inside of the ring, reflecting on the ceiling of the prayer hall, leaving dozens of beautiful blue patterns one foot square.