Chapter 99 No one will die, I promise you (5.5k)
“Your Highness, the entire Sauron Mountains and the surrounding area of 20,000 meters are currently under full martial law.”
“ Got it."
Looking at the dark entrance embedded in the mountain, Yvest said lightly.
After a moment of silence, she suddenly looked back at her subordinates behind her.
Afia, Maurice and others were all here. Not only that, but Rhine, Greia and other people from the Augusta Manor were also present.
Even Duke Tyrus brought a large number of soldiers and horses, waiting at the entrance outside the underground ruins.
The purpose of everyone today is to complete the temporary mission of Saint Laurent VI.
Not only that, even the churches in Orne City also sent a large number of extraordinary people.
The Tianli Church, which was originally in chaos, somehow restored order and gathered more than a hundred extraordinary people in a short period of time, also on standby.
This may have something to do with the second prince Felit.
Of course, as the main force in this mission, only Ivester and others really got close to the target underground ruins.
The clergy and extraordinary beings of the church are on standby far outside the Sauron Mountains just to block the extraordinary pollution that may leak.
“You guys wait outside.” Yvestite said calmly, “This mission only requires me.”
If it weren’t for Saint Laurent VI Having promised enough benefits, she would not bring these men here.
If only she can complete the task, but everyone can get medals and awards, that would be a very cost-effective thing.
"Your Highness, do you really not need our help?"
Afiya showed a worried look and stepped forward and asked.
Yvester gently touched her head: "No, how can you help as a third-level person?"
Although I said this, the real reason is just that Wanting your subordinates to be harmed.
Hearing this, Afiya's little mouth dropped, and then she retreated into the crowd.
"Then, I wish His Highness all the best in his mission."
Duke Tyrus said.
Yvessite nodded, turned around and walked into the underground ruins.
Seeing this, Gloria in the crowd finally relaxed.
While wiping his sweat, he whispered to his brother Lain beside him: "Brother, why do those people from the church also participate in this mission? But are they so wary of us?"
Lain glanced lightly. She glanced at him and said nothing.
Seeing this, Gloria was not angry: "According to Lin En's point of view, there must be a monster when something goes wrong."
"Could it be that the sealed object The real sequence is not only level 2, but higher than we thought?”
“Shut up”
In the cellar, Milani checked the storage status of various sealed items as usual.
As a third-level transcendent who believes in "Holy Knowledge", like Lin En now, she does not have much combat ability, but she has a full talent tree in scientific research and sealed objects.
She was humming a little tune while wandering around.
Suddenly, Milani seemed to remember something and touched her chest.
Then a trace of confusion appeared on his face: "I forgot to get the necklace back."
She shook her head, and subconsciously pictured Lin En's smiling face in her mind, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.
At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from a holding room next to him.
Milannie frowned and listened closely for a while.
Then she vaguely noticed that it was a "gurgling" sound like mud and water mixed together and stirred together.
Milani looked at the containment room number, and then her expression became a little serious.
3-0098 is the room that houses the Torture Chair.
Looking at this contained object alone, it is actually not a big problem. The conditions that need to be met are very simple.
The key is, the person sitting in the chair.
After Her Royal Highness destroyed the Creation Sect, she killed most of its members, but left a group of high-level officials to be captured for interrogation.
Since I didn’t get any valid information, I put it on hold for now.
At this moment, the person sitting on the torture chair is none other than the high priest of the Creation Sect, Yaskin Proctor.
As the leader of the sect, he naturally received the most attention.
Milannie hesitated for a moment, then took out the key and opened the door.
After seeing the situation in the room clearly, she froze on the spot.
The high priest who was supposed to be sitting on a chair to be baptized by the Torture Chair, turned into a puddle of squirming black mud at some point.
Although it still maintains a trace of human form, it seems to have lost consciousness and reason.
No, this is not him!
It’s a clone!
Looking at the pool of black mud, a feeling of horror suddenly emerged in Milani's heart.
If this is not Yaskin Proctor, then where is he himself at this moment?
Could it be that.
Following the memory of her last visit, Yvestre quickly passed through many obstacles and traps and arrived at the central palace of the underground ruins.
This looks like a very wide natural cave. It has only been repaired hastily. In many places, drooping stalactites have formed due to the accumulation of time.
Yvester turned her attention to the items on the high platform in the center of the hall.
Looking along the line of sight, I saw a somewhat worn clay pot, now placed in the center of the high platform.
The clay pot looks very primitive, even crude.
Only a female face with closed eyes and a smile is vividly carved in the center of the jar.
According to memory, the appearance of this woman seems to be somewhat similar to the statue of the Goddess of Creation that was destroyed before.
In addition, there seemed to be incomplete murals on the rough wall at the back, as if a group of people were worshiping the pottery pot.
In short, everything in the palace that was too quiet had a strange atmosphere.
However, Yvest is not afraid of this.
She decided to make a quick decision.
The next second, with the flicker of her figure, Yvest, wearing a black dress, instantly arrived at the center of the high platform.
She looked down and found that there seemed to be some scrawled patterns and matrices engraved on the ground around the pot.
Yvester raised her right hand slightly, a red light flashing in her hand.
She tried to control this ordinary-looking clay pot and let it fly into the palm of her hand.
But just like last time, it looked like a mere mortal, but my extraordinary power could not shake it at all.
There is no way to take it away.
It seems that its laws and characteristics must be swallowed into the body on the spot.
Yvester’s face was expressionless.
However, this was part of her plan today.
What you have to do is actually very simple.
Yvester took a deep breath, and the invisible momentum spread.
The next second, her black hair floated up automatically without wind, and her bright red pupils became a little deeper, with faint stars and dots of light, moving slowly like a star map in the universe.
As the bright red force field slowly filled up, layers of murmurs and wails seemed to span the distance of time and space, resounding throughout the originally silent underground ruins.
"Boom——"
As the aura within Yvest's body reached its peak, the surrounding space emitted a deafening buzz!
At the same time, those murmurs and wailings that seemed to come from the Endless Kingdom of Death also turned into substantial power, gathering crazily behind Yvester!
A moment later, a huge door wrapped with chains of infinite order descended here quietly.
“Gah da da”
In an instant, Yvest's body suddenly flew into the sky.
With a burst of chanting mixed with ancient mantras, the door of blood that seemed to contain the entire mountain range suddenly opened, and with the broken chains flying and breaking, the restraints were released!
Behind the door, there is a world made of blood!
At this moment, Yveste's eyes glowed red, and she was suspended in mid-air like a beautiful Valkyrie.
The powerful sixth-level aura just overflowed slightly, shaking the entire mountain range into rubble, as if it would collapse at any time.
She gave the order solemnly and sternly.
“Swallow it.”
With the howls and sobs that drowned everything, the bright red energy from the river of death suddenly gathered towards the center of the door, as if it could not resist the black hole vortex, trying to swallow everything Destroy everything!
Under such a terrifying momentum, the original simple and peaceful wishing jar finally changed.
Under such terrible and strong tearing force, it began to become crumbling.
The clay, which was already damaged on the surface, even began to crack!
"Gulu Gulu——"
As a sealed object, its autonomous consciousness finally recovered.
Following a strange sound, the originally empty clay pot was now overflowing with streams of black mire, squirming and escaping in all directions as if it was intelligent.
“Want to run?”
Yvette looked solemn, as inviolable as a goddess, her black skirt swayed, and her bare hands waved lightly.
The black mud that originally wanted to scatter suddenly rose up from the ground and merged into the Blood Gate.
It’s probably a level 2 to level 1 sealed object.
It seems that I can wake up earlier than expected.
A figure subconsciously appeared in Yvest's mind.
It was at this moment that a cold and vicious female voice suddenly sounded in her mind.
"I received your first wish."
The next second, with the surge of black mud, a naked figure suddenly appeared next to the clay pot.
Yvester looked down and found that it was a male figure with dog ears and a tail. He had black hair and blue eyes. He looked delicate and handsome.
In an instant, an extremely disgusting feeling came to my mind. Without even moving her fingers, Yvest looked at the replica Linn with murderous eyes.
In just an instant, it suddenly exploded and turned into a puddle of black rain.
The wishing jar.
Even if you don’t speak, it will read your inner thoughts and realize them in the worst form.
Each person cannot have more than three wishes.
It must be eliminated quickly.
Yvester frowned and looked at the smiling female face on the clay pot with a cold expression.
The next second, the voice filled with resentment sounded again.
“I received your second wish.”
“Bang——!!!”
With the sound of explosion, the originally shaky wishing jar instantly broke into countless pieces and scattered on the ground.
But soon, they seemed to be attracted by some mysterious force, as if they were going back in time, reuniting and forming, and changed back to their original appearance.
It read Yvest's wish to destroy it and realized it.
Not good!
Next is the third wish!
Although the first two wishes did not have any substantial impact on her, Yvest's sixth sense told her.
If that wish comes true, something serious will happen.
The next second, her firepower was fully activated, and her powerful aura bloomed again. Her whole body was wrapped in red and extraordinary power, like a god coming to the world.
The Blood Door expanded again, and the devouring gravity tore the land into pieces. With violent sounds, it collapsed everywhere!
At this moment, the wishing jar was finally unable to resist the unreasonable power of this "evil princess" and flew tremblingly towards the huge door in mid-air.
But at this moment, Yvest suddenly noticed something unusual.
From a corner in the distance, there was a faint sound of fast and low chanting.
“O goddess who created all living things, you are the gathering of all spiritual wills in the world, you are the pure and flawless mother of nature, you are the beginning and end of life, you are”
She subconsciously looked towards the corner.
At this moment, a man with a haggard expression and a maniac wearing a worn-out religious robe was devoutly performing a strange and evil prayer ceremony.
Yaskin Proctor!
The high priest of the Creation Sect, a fifth-level legendary transcendent of the "Creation" faith!
In just an instant, Yvestre recognized the man’s true identity.
However, the chanting in his mouth did not stop.
“They blasphemed your name.”
"They destroyed your idols."
"They defiled your scriptures."
"They."
An irrepressible sense of crisis came over me.
“Kill him!”
Yvette ordered like a blood queen.
At this moment, her whole body was dyed red by the extraordinary power of red, her long hair was flying, she was as sharp as a Valkyrie, but she also revealed a somewhat strange and terrifying aura.
With a terrifying scream, a big skeletal hand covered with countless dead bodies suddenly poked out from the bloody door and swatted towards where Yaskin was!
“Boom!”
With gravel and blood splashing everywhere, the smoke and dust slowly dispersed.
The original fifth-level transcendent Yaskin Proctor disappeared, replaced by a pile of minced meat mixed with brains and blood.
With just one blow, he killed a fifth-level legend like an ant!
However, the faint sense of crisis lingering in Yvest's heart never dissipated.
While devouring the characteristics and laws in the wishing jar, she stared at the puddle of minced meat.
The next second, accompanied by a burst of squirming, a mouth suddenly formed above the pool of flesh and blood that could no longer be seen as human.
That mouth spoke the last words of the prayer in place of the High Priest Yaskin himself.
"Your people are weeping the blood of the great and supreme creation demon. Please come."
As soon as the words fell, the female face in the center of the pottery pot should have been smiling calmly. , suddenly became angry and resentful!
In an instant, a black beam of light mixed with endless resentment and evil aura rose into the sky!
Yvester’s expression changed instantly.
It's not just her.
At this moment, everyone in the Sauron Mountains all saw the miracle that penetrated the heaven and the earth.
Where is the real Yaskin Proctor now?
Looking at the squirming black mire, Milani stood there blankly.
Can it be said.
The moment this idea emerged, Milani, as a third-level transcendent who believed in "Holy Consciousness" and had a keen sense of smell for powerful sealed objects, suddenly noticed an irresistible coldness coming from the northwest.
She subconsciously ran out of the cellar and looked at the cloudy sky.
At this moment, in the direction of the underground ruins, a piercing black light suddenly rushed into the sky!
That energy mixed with endless resentment and malice, even though she was separated by an unknown distance, still made Milani nauseous, and her legs even started to tremble uncontrollably.
This, this is not a Level 2 Sealed Artifact at all!
Level 0!
Undoubtedly Level 0!
Even in the entire Saint Laurent Empire, there are only a few!
Oops!
In an instant, an ominous thought came to mind.
According to the false information given by Saint Laurent VI, Her Royal Highness has probably started devouring the level 0 sealed object at this moment!
This process is irreversible and cannot be interrupted unless the person suffers extremely serious injuries!
Or, if the swallowing is really successful, Her Royal Highness will lose herself in the powerful characteristics and laws of the level 0 sealed object, and may even no longer be able to control the curse on her body, and become a deformed existence that is neither human nor ghost. !
No matter which outcome, Milani does not want to see it at all.
We have to notify them quickly!
Looking at the evil and terrifying black light beam, Milani's heart was filled with despair.
She ran towards the door, pale and stumbling.
But she also knew very well that by the time she got there, everything would be over.
Maybe everyone will die!
When she thought of this possibility, Milani became anxious.
It was precisely because of the distraction caused by this thought that the brown-haired girl, who was already lacking in exercise, staggered and then fell heavily to the ground.
The delicate skin suddenly gushed out with blood.
However, she did not waver because of the pain. She gritted her silver teeth and tried to get up from the ground.
The next second, she suddenly felt her petite body being embraced by a warm arm, and a familiar breath came from the tip of her nose.
Milani instantly recognized the true identity of the person in front of her.
For some reason, the tears in the corners of her eyes suddenly flowed uncontrollably.
"Why are you back?" Milani tightly grasped the fabric on the man's shoulders, trying her best to suppress her despair, "Run quickly, otherwise everything will be over."
“That is a level 0 sealed object, we. We were deceived by Saint Laurent VI.”
“Everyone will die.”
Yvesther at this moment Although very powerful, he is not a god after all.
In other words, even a god would never be able to do something as bold as swallowing a level 0 sealed object.
The characteristics and laws contained in them, and even strong pollution from some evil existences, will affect their status.
But now, Yvesette, who is only a sixth-level demigod, is deceived by her biological father and takes all her subordinates to carry out what is tantamount to a suicide mission.
Thinking of this, Milani pushed the body of the boy holding her in her arms hard, trying to get him to leave Orne City quickly.
If it were any later, the aftermath of the Level 0 Sealed Artifact Riot would be enough to destroy all surrounding cities.
"Don't worry." Linn held Melanie's petite body in his arms, "No one will die."
While holding her, he walked towards the cellar.
“You don’t understand what the level 0 sealed object actually means, it.”
Lin interrupted her crying: “No, I understand it very well.”
"It is precisely because of my unprecedented understanding of the current situation that I can make this judgment with such certainty."
"I won't say anything I'm not sure about. I will definitely do whatever I say."
"Ms. Milani, no one will die, I promise you."
< br>Three minutes later, after settling down the depressed Melanie, Linn appeared in a small holding room.
Ignoring the shivering doll beside him, Linn turned his attention to the simple wooden box.
In his opinion, to deal with the current Level 0 Sealed Artifact crisis, roughly three steps of preparation are required.
"Give me a drop of Lynn Bartleon's blood and give you a gold coin."
Looking at the writing on the note, Lynn took out a needle and lightly pricked his index finger .
In fact, he has been thinking about it since a long time ago.
Trapped next to Ivester, how can he have a trump card that can burst out with powerful combat power in a short period of time.
And now, this is the only answer he got after thinking for a long time.
Linn leaned down and wrote another line of small words on the note.
This time, he used his own blood.
“Give me a drop of the blood of a high-dimensional demon, and I will set you free.”
I am back to the realm of thousands of suns! ! !
Asking for a monthly ticket! ! !
Double monthly votes, it would be a pity not to vote! ! !
(End of this chapter)