Chapter 571 "Sun Boy" (please vote for this big chapter!)
Gulu!
Another glass of wine.
Chen Lun actually felt a strange hallucination stimulating his five senses.
This kind of hallucination is not that alcohol enters the blood and anesthetizes the brain, but that the soul and even the spirit are covered with a layer of mist, causing the perception to produce some kind of unspeakable illusion.
For example, Chen Lun was sitting on the sofa on the second floor of the mansion, and the world in his eyes had some strange changes.
The winery, which was always in daylight and always had a hazy pink light, suddenly dimmed inexplicably, and the vision became dim.
The high-backed chair behind Conrad's Majesty suddenly twisted and even sprouted fibrous tentacles, wrapping their teeth and claws around the tuxedo man's body, and finally wrapped him into a gray ellipse.
There was also a faint whisper in his ears.
There seemed to be countless bugs, and countless men and women, whispering around, and vaguely, words such as "darkness", "eternity" and "destruction" could be heard...
But in the blink of an eye, Chen Lun found that everything was back to normal.
This couldn't help but surprise him.
After all, with Chen Lun's current physical condition, it is difficult for so-called alcohol to cause him to have an obvious reaction.
"This is a fine wine I mixed myself. How do you feel?"
Conrad laughed.
"Very interesting."
Chen Lun put down his wine glass and answered honestly.
The glass of wine he just drank was called "Lightless Kiss", and its quality reached the level of myth. However, the effect that could improve some attributes had no effect on him anymore, and it could only be used as a recreational product.
The King of Slaughter probably never cared about this.
He loves wine, but he does not use wine as medicine.
"Really interesting."
Conrad chuckled.
He then took out a black "grape", and that was actually the eyeball of an unknown creature.
"The raw material of 'Lightless Kiss' comes from the dark world... I occasionally go there to pick this fresh 'grape' and use it to make fine wine."
Conrad smiled and explained to Chen Lun.
"Of course, only the descendants of darkness with extremely strong blood can grow this kind of 'grapes'. They are often regarded as mythical creatures... In fact, the hallucination you feel is the pollution contained in it. , it is also a good experience to absorb it properly.”
Chen Lun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
According to this, the King of Slaughter would go to the dark world from time to time to hunt down the powerful Didak bug-men and pick their "grapes" to make wine, just to experience the pollution involved?
What a unique hobby...
If it were an ordinary person, no, even an ordinary saint, if they take this kind of wine for a long time, they would probably mutate out of control, right?
"Power and pollution are like twin brothers who are one and the same, inseparable... Only by deeply understanding and experiencing pollution can we grasp power."
Conrad said casually as if he was reminding Chen Lun.
Chen Lun nodded thoughtfully.
He immediately thought of something, and took this opportunity to ask the King of Slaughter:
"Your Majesty, since you often go to the dark world, how much do you know about the 'Father of Darkness' Distedak?"
"Well... He is the source of deep pollution in the spiritual world. It was not called the 'Dark World' in the past. It was only because of His sudden appearance that it swallowed up the light and radiated pollution, which created the dark world."
Conrad said calmly.
"You mean...appeared suddenly?"
Chen Lun was slightly stunned.
This was somewhat different from the Father of Darkness he knew. Whether it was Philip or Azgierro, their words showed that Distedak was an ancient god who had survived from ancient times to the present, rather than appearing suddenly.
"Yeah, it's fun isn't it?"
Conrad said meaningfully.
"According to legend, He is the source of chaos and pollution in the world, but it has only been two epochs since His birth...but there are some things that not everyone is qualified to know."
He said, pouring another glass of black-red "Lightless Kiss".
Gurgling sound.
"Angels from all walks of life are silent, probably to avoid the lightless darkness that will come to them one day..."
Conrad chuckled lightly if he pointed out something.
After hearing this, Chen Lun couldn't help but breathe.
He thought of the sporadic clues he had collected in the past, and used inhuman computing power to piece together part of the ancient secret history in his mind. Combined with what he had experienced in the royal city of Tourmaline Kloster, he came up with a terrifying but reasonable story. Guesses pop out of my mind involuntarily...
Fierce father!
Could the Dark Father be the incarnation of the Fierce Father?
In the previous "War of the Sun God", Liefu killed Mother Sui and the Dragon of Light successively, and completely became the new sun of this world. However, the possibility of him being injured is not small. After all, judging from the few words in the secret history, Mother Sui The Dragon of Light is not a weakling.
So in the end, the father had to leave an incarnation behind to discharge pollution...
This makes sense why ordinary people, even saints and demigods, don't know the truth behind it, while angels remain silent even if they know some of the secrets.
Because all of this involves the Sun God Fierce Father.
This is the most powerful true god among the seven gods!
"Your Majesty Conrad, could it be because of fierceness..."
Chen Lun spoke in a deep voice. Just as he was about to say his father's name, he noticed Conrad's eyes giving him a warning.
The King of Slaughter raised his finger and booed, chuckling:
"Whatever is said will be known."
He immediately raised his wine glass and signaled.
Chen Lun took a deep breath, raised his glass in response, and took a sip.
But my heart is not at peace.
Because His Majesty Conrad's reaction had obviously told him part of the answer, confirming his suspicion...
'If this is the case, it is no wonder that the crown princes of the Sun Royal Family died young and were wiped away by the Sun King... Because Emperor Andre the Great, as the god of his martyr father, shepherded the world for the Sun God, and he would naturally also serve the Sun. God is responsible for pollution... purely using direct blood descendants as an effective means of sewage discharge, so Emperor Andrei does not care about the life and death of the crown princes at all, they are all just tools! ’
Chen Lun looked calm and played with the wine glass in his hand.
‘So the turmoil in the spiritual world, and even the darkness that will erode the entire world in the future, actually originate from the most “great and righteous” sun god in the world? Haha, it’s really ironic...’
At this time.
Conrad suddenly spoke:
"Jack, don't delve too deeply into some things. What you have to do now is to achieve eternity as soon as possible and obtain the status of an angel... Only in this way can you ignore many disasters and face the changes of the times calmly."
Chen Lun knew that this was the sincere advice from the King of Slaughter, so he nodded in response:
"Thank you for your vigilance, I will keep it in mind."
Conrad smiled and asked casually:
"So what are your plans next?"
"Well... I have just been promoted to demigod, and I am going to write a script that I have wanted to write for a long time."
Chen Lun put away his distracting thoughts, thought for a moment and answered.
Conrad looked very interested and extended his index finger to hold the cup.
"Tell me about it? Do you have a name?"
"Yes!"
Chen Lun grinned.
"It's called - "Sun Boy"."
Conrad once again showed a half-smiling expression, as if to say, you still say that you are not avenging private revenge?
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Spiritual world.
A group of clergymen wearing white robes with gold patterns were on their way quickly.
"It's not far from Yongquan City in Huangbang. There is the nearest 'Daytime Obelisk' there..."
Terrence said in a deep voice.
He glanced at the three Archbishops of Lieyang beside him and the seven or eight remaining lamp keepers behind him, and the grief and anger in his heart could not be suppressed.
When they left the royal city, there was a huge group of people, but now there are only a few people left in embarrassment... Everyone is exhausted and injured, especially Terrence himself. He first fought against Louisa, even with [Aries] Casting Hammer] is in hand, but after all, there is a sequence difference, and he is always at a disadvantage.
Later, he experienced a large-scale war, so that his mythical body was severely damaged. Not only was his strength damaged, but it was also difficult to recover in a short period of time. He needed several years to recuperate. During this period, he could no longer use his body at will, otherwise It will worsen rapidly and there is a risk of losing control.
Although the sun path, the flesh path and the deep sea path are all good at close combat, there are obvious differences between them. For example, the deep sea is good at water battles and has considerable geographical advantages, while the sun is biased towards artifacts, high temperatures and visual deception. .
Each has its own advantages, but when it comes to vitality and self-healing power, the Ten Paths of Flesh is the best. If Terrence was a Saint of the Flesh Path, such an injury would only take a few weeks to heal.
If it's a bit extreme, you can use sacrifices to heal your wounds, and you can even be back to your original state within a few days.
"Terrence, this trip is not going well, and with the heavy losses... I'm afraid Pope Diverney will be angry."
The bald man said worriedly.
Terrence was relieved, he shook his head and said calmly:
"Angels intervened in the situation. We have no room for interference. We have tried our best... At least, Dolomipurnis has completely fallen, and the empire no longer has to worry about the Kingdom of Beelzebub causing turmoil."
After taking a deep breath.
The golden light trailing behind Terrence was even more intense, as if he was planning to speed up and rush to Fountain City, teleporting directly back to the royal city through the daytime obelisk.
But at this moment.
A burst of fighting noises came from the front.
"Detour."
Terrence did not hesitate and gave the order directly.
The primary goal now is to return to the Royal City, present the information to Pope Diverni as soon as possible, and let the royal family know everything that happened in Sunset City. No matter what else happens, it will not be as high a priority as this.
However, things didn't go as planned. When Terrence and others detoured from their original route, they encountered another change.
A large group of undead strangers were fleeing and rushing towards the Sun Church group. Behind them, there were also a swarm of polluted creatures.
Among them, there were dozens of Didak insect-men, seventeen or eighteen dark believers and two slender strange figures.
"Ignore it, just go across it. Anyone who blocks the way will be killed without mercy."
Terrence said coldly.
The leader turned into a streak of golden light, and the others followed, leaving only the high-temperature afterimage of distorted air in place.
"Huh?"
Several players running at the front noticed something unusual.
Several rays of golden light flew straight towards them, and they reflexively threw out the probe, but they only got names, and everything else was unknown horizontal lines.
"High-level officials of the Church of the Sun?!"
"Four high-ranking NPCs, plus a team of lamp keepers!"
"Official support from the empire is here! Great, brothers, we are saved!"
Boom——
The players' joy could not last three seconds.
A blazing light passed through their camp, leaving a high-temperature path several meters wide. Players who touched or even got close to it were burned to death in an instant and turned into white light and dissipated.
"Avoid!"
"These high-level NPCs will attack indiscriminately!"
Seeing a dozen players dying suddenly, the other players shouted reminders upon seeing this.
However, the other three Sun Archbishops and the remaining lamp keepers had expressionless faces and followed Terrence straight through the group of players.
Treat these undead strangers as nothing.
Whoosh! Whoosh! !
One after another golden light streaked across the land of the spirit world, dragging a terrifying heat wave, leaving incandescent flames along the path, burning blazingly, and players who were generally only in sequence eight were killed one after another.
Even some high-level players who have reached Sequence 7 can only hold on for a few more seconds, and are eventually burned to death by the "burning state" caused by the power of myth.
Ignoring the wails of the players, Terrence, who was rushing to the front, suddenly narrowed his eyes.
He noticed that the polluted creatures that originally chased the undead strangers, under the guidance of the dark believers, actually took the initiative to surround their Sun Church group.
It seems that Terrence and others are regarded as official reinforcements.
"Death!!"
Terrence would not explain in words. He just had violence flashing in his eyes, and the grief and anger he had previously suppressed in Sunset City poured out at this moment.
boom! !
His figure swayed.
It left a visual illusion in place, but in the next second, he appeared in the polluted biological group at a speed that was almost teleporting.
Holding a cross sword made of golden light in his hand, he swept across it suddenly.
Buzz!
Dozens of grotesque polluted creatures were cut off at the waist by this sword. The high temperature evaporated the dirty blood, and the flames burned the remaining bodies.
Terrence had a cold face, and the three pairs of golden wings behind his back suddenly flapped, blowing up a suffocating hurricane with over a thousand degrees, and splashing sparks that hit the monster group.
The polluted creatures screamed.
Each one was blown by the hot wind and turned into a torch on the spot, seemingly burning themselves. In the dazzling firelight, only a few outlines were faintly visible.
After a while, they disappeared into ashes.
There wasn't even a tiny bit of extraordinary material left.
However, when Terrence turned around, he couldn't help but look startled.
I originally thought that I could crush these blockers and leave without stopping, but I didn't expect that my companions would be entangled in the same place.
Those dark believers with all kinds of insect-like characteristics on their bodies were attacking the lamp keeper fearlessly, and the two mysterious slender figures actually made the three Sun Archbishops fearful.
"Dark Familia? No... those are the 'Holy Light Craftsmen' contaminated by the Father of Darkness!"
Terrence seemed to recognize two slender figures, with surprise in his eyes. The black robe on the opponent's body was burned, revealing his true appearance——
It was actually a doll covered in black gears and sticky grease!
But at first glance, it looks like a humanoid monster with machinery and flesh stitched together!
Because unlike conventional creations, only the skeletons of these two dolls are made of unknown metal, and the rest are made of flesh and blood tissue. Muscle fibers and fascia are bonded to the skeletons. There is also a bloody heart exposed on the chest. Zhengqiang Beat vigorously.
thump! thump! !
As the black gears rotate, the pungent oil flows in the craftsmen's veins. They... they actually exude a terrifying aura that only mythical creatures have!
"When did the Holy Light Craftsman clan begin to believe in the Father of Darkness... Damn it! This is a great irony and blasphemy!"
Terrence's originally bad mood worsened again at this moment.
The Holy Light Craftsman Illustrations are intelligent beings created by the mighty powers of mythology. Once they are born, they possess the physical qualities equivalent to those of Sequence Five extraordinary beings, and can master various human forging techniques proficiently.
From the beginning, this creation was born for the "Imperial Extraordinary Workshop".
It is their lifelong mission to forge extraordinary weapons in batches efficiently.
In the initial stage, the appearance of the Holy Light Craftsman Puppet caused quite a stir among the empire's top officials, and they were regarded as a landmark creation.
However, the Holy Light Craftsman Doll is expensive to make and difficult to produce, so there are not many in quantity.
In ten years, there were only one or two hundred of them in total, and because of their innate wisdom and thinking ability, there have been more than one conflict between the Holy Light Craftsman and the Extraordinary Workshop.
The royal family, the military and even the Church of the Sun all regard this artificial life as a tool, but the Holy Light Craftsmen do not think so.
Instead, they began to be hostile to the empire and the church, feeling that these people had taken away the freedom and choices that belonged to them...
In the end, to everyone's surprise, the "father" of the Holy Light Craftsmen, that is, the "Creator", Martin Gustus, the former Pope of the Church of the Sun, personally released all the Holy Light Craftsmen at that time.
No one knows why He did this.
Maybe it was sympathy, or he couldn't bear that his "children" were treated like slaves. In short, Martin was questioned and even harshly criticized by the royal family... But his response was simple, he resigned from office and left.
Since then, no one has seen the Sun Pope, who is revered as the "Light of the Empire".
The outside world does not know the inside story of this matter, because the "Holy Light Craftsman Project" was originally carried out in secret and was a confidential agenda for the empire to prepare for extraordinary militarization.
Now, Terrence looked at the two Holy Light Craftsman dolls that seemed to have been seriously contaminated, and was shocked and angry.
Not only did they begin to believe in the Father of Darkness, but after becoming his dependents, they also gained some kind of sublimated power and transformed into mythical creatures in a strange way!
Boom boom boom! !
A Holy Light Craftsman Doll, no, it should be called a "Dark Craftsman Doll" at the moment. There are more than a dozen pairs of black fleshy arms growing on both sides of the body, holding swords, spears, halberds, and even shields and muskets, and the offensive is violently suppressing it. There is an archbishop of Lieyang.
The archbishop was seriously injured, and he did not want to be contaminated by the dark craftsman's strong pollution, so he had to retreat while fighting, which was very frustrating.
Terrence felt irritated when he saw this, but he had no choice but to step forward to help.
He took a deep breath and crossed a wave of high-temperature air...
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Half an hour later.
Terrence and his party looked gloomy, dragging their heavy bodies and escaping in the spirit world.
The seven accompanying lamp keepers unfortunately died in the encounter just now. The injuries of the three Archbishops of the Sun worsened. Among them, the bald man named Bernhard was even eroded by pollution, with patches appearing on his face. Spreading black spots.
"Ahem... The intelligent life that Pope Martin once created with his own hands has now turned its head to serve the darkness. Damn it!"
Bernhard coughed violently, wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, and said coldly.
"Hold on. When you return to the royal city, Catalina will purify the pollution for you. Don't talk now."
Terrence held two hearts of dark craftsmen in his hand, glanced at the Bishop, and said in a deep voice.
Bernhard wanted to speak, but was interrupted by a rumbling vibration. In the horrified eyes of several people, more than a dozen giant stone pillars stood up from the ground around them, connected to each other by thick and simple iron chains.
The four of them were trapped inside!
"Watch out!"
Terrence only had time to remind him.
The red and black flying cards fell like rain, directly bombarding their location.
Loud crackling noises were accompanied by successive bombings.
The earth in the spiritual world trembled and dust flew up.
Due to his injuries, Bernhard was accidentally affected by the attack and suffered damage from several diamond cards. His body was covered with bloody scratches. The explosion at close range also damaged his white bishop's robe, leaving a bloody mess underneath. .
"Damn! Another attacker!"
The bearded bishop looked shabby and gritted his teeth.
Pat, pat...
Everyone coughed a few times and looked up following the footsteps.
Only four blurry figures were seen slowly walking out of the smoke.
One person wears a silver pot on his head, his bare upper body has bulging muscles, and he is carrying a cross sword. One person is wearing a mask, and the neck exposed from the shabby robe has the unique joint pattern of a puppet.
Among the remaining two people, one was wearing a tuxedo and a top hat, playing poker cards in his hands. The other was covered in a black robe, with countless white snakes sprouting from underneath.
"Who are you?"
A Lieyang Archbishop asked in a deep voice.
The four figures were silent.
At this moment, Terrence is holding the golden sword in his left hand and the Aries hammer in his right hand, and has already entered a fighting state.
The uneasiness in his heart was very strong, and he felt that these four figures had an inexplicable sense of familiarity... Suppressing his manic heartbeat, Terrence reminded his companions:
"Be careful, they are all high-level incarnations!"
"Incarnation..."
The pupils of the three Lieyang Archbishops shrank slightly.
What is revealed on the opponent's body is indeed the power of high-level myths, but the auras are different, and they do not look like incarnations at all... And among the perceptions of a few people, except for the Sun Path, few people from other paths can create multiple objects at the same time. The incarnation, not to mention carrying a completely different power alone.
This will definitely be a tough battle again!
The four Lieyang Archbishops were nervous and felt extremely depressed.
"You dare to attack the high-ranking priests of the Church of the Sun. It seems that you are ready to be hunted down by the entire empire..."
Terrence's bloodshot eyes stared at the Four Horsemen of Destiny.
Three pairs of wings of light slowly spread out from behind Him, and he suddenly charged forward!
Drinking violently:
"Those who block the road will die!!"
What responded to Him was the ridicule of Boccaccio, the plague knight.
And, the fierce sword light of War Knight Fulun——
boom! !
Here in the spiritual world, in a deeper dark space.
A white hand is holding an ivory pen, writing on the manuscript paper:
"... Terrence and his party were unfortunately attacked by a wave of pollution in the spirit world on their way back, and had to fight through their injuries. This was like the straw that broke the camel's back. Just like before, he and worshiper The battle of Erswolf became the key to the fall of the 'Black Knight'."
Hiss!
The manuscript paper was torn off, and the gold-inlaid blue nib continued to write on another brand-new page:
"... Terrence chose to take the lead. He firmly believed that with the [Aries Hammer], he could decide the outcome with one strike. However, he did not expect that Fulun's slash aggravated his injuries, so much so that the radius bone of his right arm cracked, and the hammer The hammer fell, and the pain in his soul made him freeze for a moment, and this moment became the key to victory or defeat..."
Hiss!
The manuscript paper flew down, and the pen was elegant and agile.
"...Although the four of them are Archbishops of the Burning Sun and have rich combat experience, they are restrained by the enemy's unknown abilities. When they risk their lives to reveal their true bodies and intend to fight for their lives, they are shocked to find that everyone on their side has something unknown on their body. Time has been covered with snow-white crystals. They are spreading at a speed far faster than pollution. In less than a minute, they will completely devour themselves..."
Boom! ! !
Terrence fell to his knees on the ground.
He raised his head with difficulty, and the remaining ram's horn was cut off by Fulun's sword. Myth's blood was flowing uncontrollably, dripping like lava, and igniting white flames.
"You...will suffer the judgment of the blazing sun...sooner or later..."
Terrence's square pupils had expanded. He turned his head and glanced to one side. The three archbishops had already died before him. They were decapitated, turned into rotten wood, and completely reduced to crystals. Their deaths were in different ways... There was only one similarity, that His round eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.
Throughout the entire battle, they were severely suppressed from beginning to end, and could not even find any chance to make a comeback.
Until death, few of them could see any hope of victory, not even a glimmer of hope. This was a complete dead end.
Wow.
A dozen pieces of manuscript paper suddenly floated down from the sky.
Like the spirit of fate, it happily fell in front of Terrence.
He glanced at him and his whole body became as stiff as if he had been struck by lightning.
Especially when he saw the signature at the end, which was called "Jack Speight", his expression changed drastically, and a sudden realization mixed with horror, confusion and hatred emerged.
"That's right...Jack has used the power of the four of you. You all belong to his incarnation!"
Blood gushed from Terrence's mouth and nose, and as soon as the boiling blood hit the ground, small flowers made of white crystals sprouted.
"I should have expected that this series of breathless coincidences must be the influence of fate..."
Terrence croaked.
“I just didn’t expect that it would be Him.”
The destiny handwriting on the manuscript paper actually revealed a lot of information. He therefore knew that this was Jack's revenge, the revenge for the "Sword of Ferry" Byerswolf...
At the same time, Terrence felt an inexplicable fear at the last moment of his life.
Because he had guessed a little bit through clues, maybe everything that happened in Sunset City was also related to Jack!
If that's the case...
Terrence felt his scalp numb. This young man had grown up to the point where he could plot the murder of an angel in just three years!
Miso——
Fulun swung his sword, and the purple moonlight swept across his neck.
A huge sheep head rolled to the ground.
Hot blood rose into the sky.
Terrence was still thinking, but he saw in his blurred vision that a tall figure with a black hat slowly came to him, bent down and picked up the church's treasure [Aries Hammer].
A calm and magnetic voice slowly came:
"Your Majesty Terrence, farewell."
Terrence's vision went dark, he felt strong unwillingness, and along with panic and other complex emotions, he fell into endless darkness...
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