Chapter 412: Forbidden Statue Void Believer
“Whoosh! Whoosh!”
Belvis’s violent breathing sounded in the bedroom, like a powerful exhaust fan. Crazy and vicious.
"They are all my predetermined sacrifices. If you continue to eat secretly, I will definitely report it to the prophet!"
Belvis just finished speaking, and seemed to be a little unable to suppress it. The purple energy in the body and the dim glow dye the natural color in the bedroom.
In a short time, the bedroom turned into a field covered with hazy purple light, and the air was filled with a deep cold and throbbing atmosphere.
Under the purple light, Belvis's face slowly changed. It was no longer serious and calm just now, but was filled with enthusiasm for the unknown existence.
The purple light that filled his body did not come from the outside world, but from the depths of his heart.
Looking carefully, Belvis's eyes revealed unspeakable sorrow and pain, as if he was bound by some invisible force and could not break free.
In the green bedroom, he tried to find a bit of tranquility and solace.
But the purple color deep in his heart is always with him, reminding him of the past that he cannot forget.
Poof!
Under Belvis's force, the corners of the wooden table were ripped off, and the fine wood chips disappeared under the erosion of the purple light.
He was half-kneeling on the ground, holding his head, looking angrily at the green plants all over the bedroom slowly losing their breath of life, withering and dilapidated.
In a trance.
Belvis saw familiar faces appearing not far away, looking at him with smiles, waiting for him to come over, and running together towards the future they had promised.
Buzz! Buzz!
Suddenly, the picture in front of me suddenly flickered, and a touch of blood filled the field of vision.
Belvis saw the good butcher's daughter Felay crushed to death in the collapsed house, and the flames engulfed the body.
Not far from her was Golub, the blacksmith's son. This sturdy young man only had half of his body, and the other half was in the mouth of the void creature.
Still he crawled toward Felay, reaching out with lifeless hands for his lover.
Behind this desperate tragedy is a feast for void creatures.
They ruthlessly smashed the sandy walls of the village and enjoyed the delicious food that was too late to escape.
Belvis had forgotten how many people he knew died during the feast.
He only remembered that he escaped from being hunted by void creatures and unexpectedly encountered a strange figure wearing a purple robe.
The violent and chaotic void creatures are like pets in the hands of the strange figure, at their mercy.
The rune circle painted with purple brilliance around it is absorbing the red blood spreading over it.
Is it evil? Or light?
Belvis was a little unsure, but he felt it was light.
Because the strange figure told him that as long as he sacrificed enough sacrifices, he could use them to save other people who died.
This gave him a glimmer of hope in his shattered faith, and prompted him to follow this great being and find a way to save the village.
When Belvis agreed, he seemed to smile when he saw the strange figure, and then gave him a perfect statue.
“Yes, a statue!”
Belvis came back to his senses and staggered to his feet. Although his body was swaying, he still walked unswervingly towards his darkroom.
He pushed away the withered plants on the wall and turned on the switch. With a slight sound of the computer, a dark hole leading to the ground appeared.
Belvis held on to the wall and expertly entered the darkroom entrance. The dim candlelight swayed in front, reflecting the path ahead.
As he walked underground, a wide small hall appeared in his field of vision.
The layout of the hall is very clean. There are no tables or chairs. There are only purple runes engraved on the ground, full of a coquettish and weird atmosphere.
In addition, there is thick blood stain on the edge of the magic circle, like the traces left after the blood is extracted.
Belvis walked to the center of the circle, sat down cross-legged, and looked up at his head intently.
Above the small hall, a half-human-tall purple statue hangs in the air on a slender rope, overlooking the world like a supreme god.
I don’t know what material the statue is made of. The surface is extremely smooth and filled with a lavender glow.
The image carved by it looks like a human being with arms outstretched at first glance, but it has characteristics that are different from ordinary people -
Densely growing, slender and soft all around. of tentacles.
The face of the statue is obscured by the dense glow, making it difficult to see the specific face, giving it a mysterious and hazy beauty.
Belvis stared at the statue with a feverish expression, knelt on his knees, and began to chant ancient spells in a low voice.
As the spell sounded, the purple glow around the statue became brighter, as if some energy was injected into it.
And those tentacles also trembled slightly, responding to the call of the spell.
Belvis can feel the powerful energy surging inside the statue. This energy seems to be connected to the magic circle, and together they form a mysterious magic system.
“Not enough? Almost?”
Belvis sensed the message coming from the statue, and a flash of blood flashed in his crazy eyes.
"Great prophet, please tell your followers how many more people's blood is needed to resurrect Golub."
Golub is Belvis's closest companion in childhood. They have been playing together since childhood.
When they grew up, the two chose different paths. Golub inherited his father's craft and became the village's blacksmith.
Belvis became a tribal hunter. Later, due to his outstanding performance, he was valued by Elder Faisal.
Buzz! Buzz!
The hanging purple statue seemed to hear the prayers of believers, and the shrouded light shimmered.
"Ten people?"
After receiving the instruction, Belvis's eyes became more and more bloodshot, mixed with the purple light under his eyes, which looked particularly strange.
“But it’s hard to do it now!”
Hesitation emerged in his heart. The rocky village was currently under martial law.
Even with his status, he would not be able to kill ten prey again during this period of time.
“No, I can’t give up!”
“This is the test given to me by the prophet, the only chance to save them!”
Belvis looked up at the hanging The purple statue, with many emotions such as hesitation, fear, fanaticism and determination, emerged one by one on the ferocious and crazy face,
"There must be a replacement!"
Belvis reluctantly suppressed the confusion in his heart and recalled a strange face he saw at the banquet.
"It's just you, I believe you will be a suitable scapegoat."
The crisis in the rock village still exists. Only the emergence of a scapegoat at this time can divert everyone's attention. force.
Belvis couldn't help but think that a child in the village had approached him before, saying that he had unexpectedly seen a stranger who might be a spy for the bloodthirsty marauders.
He was planning to conduct a secret investigation, but due to the Posha Exe attack, things suddenly became chaotic.
“What a mess of fate!”
Belvis’s face twisted and he murmured in a low voice.
Because of the unexpected miss, he now has this choice.
“Don’t blame me, everything is for the continuation of the village.”
However, Belvis, with his troubled mind, did not know that he had made a very wrong decision.
Boom! Boom!
A rapid knock on the door suddenly sounded, breaking the silence in the room.
Huo Jixing was practicing. When he heard the knock on the door, he immediately exited the meditation state.
He stuffed the snow-white Poro into his arms, stood up and opened the door, and saw Shyamala with a gloomy expression at the door.
"What happened?"
Huo Jixing remembered that Xia Mara was supposed to lead a caravan to escort the entire rock village. Why did she come back to find him?
"Mr. Charles, something happened in Rock Village that is related to you." Xia Mara said in a deep voice, with a sharp look in her black pearly eyes.
Then she told the story of the disappearance of the tribal girl and the honest boy.
"Someone spread rumors in the village that you were a spy sent by bloodthirsty marauders. Because they might know your identity, you killed them."
"Are they missing too?" Huo Jixing frowned, looking surprised.
"As for my identity?"
He shrugged his shoulders and chuckled.
Xia Mara also realized that her behavior was indeed a bit reckless. Others didn't know Huo Jixing's identity. Wasn't she still clear?
"Do you need to go to Elder Faisal to clarify? The village is full of rumors."
Huo Jixing nodded slowly and said: "Let's go, so as not to affect the business transactions of the Midarda Chamber of Commerce. . ”
He didn’t care about his reputation, but something like this suddenly happened, which really disgusted him.
If it were in an area controlled by the Noxus Empire, Huojixing would let the rumor spreaders know why the flowers are so red.
The central area of the rock village.
Elder Faisal's residence looks solemn and solemn compared to the nearby buildings.
Belvis hid the tiredness on his face, regained his serious expression, and came to see Elder Faisal with firm steps.
He had already arranged things before coming, but Elder Faisal still presided over and made decisions in the rock village.
Only by getting Elder Faisal's nod of approval can the tone of the matter be set, and at the same time, the forces such as the Midarda Chamber of Commerce can be frightened.
Past the guarding tribal hunters along the way, Belvis entered Elder Faisal's room.
In the room, he saw Ezreal, two mages from Ixtar and others also there, vaguely discussing important matters.
Belvis took a deep breath, bowed, and spoke out the information he had planned.
"I got a new piece of information from the villagers, saying that someone in the Myrdalda Chamber of Commerce is colluding with bloodthirsty robbers. It is likely that they are spies who have sneaked in secretly."
Fei Upon hearing this, Elder Sal raised his eyes and looked at Belvis with a solemn expression.
"Bloodthirsty marauders? Are these guys going to get involved too?"
He stared at Belvis, noticing the tiredness in the corners of his eyes, and felt quite satisfied with the heir he had chosen.
"Have you found the name of the spy?"
Belvis shook his head slightly and said very selflessly.
"Not yet, but I know his face. As long as I invite Sir Shamara to come over, I can find out quickly."
Ezreal didn't know why, but his heart suddenly rose. Having a bad feeling, he frowned and asked.
"Can you tell me more specifically?"
Belvis looked at Ezreal with a puzzled expression, and when he saw Elder Feisal also paying attention, his heart froze.
But the arrow is on the string and must be fired.
Based on his own memory, he described Huo Jixing's appearance in detail, focusing on the long sword worn on his waist.
Just after finishing speaking, Belvis felt that the atmosphere in the room became cold.
Ezreal's cold eyes glared straight at him, making him feel like a basin of cold winter water had been poured on his face.
The two Ixtal mages also looked at themselves with strange eyes, as if they were watching a joke.
Elder Faisal was also very angry, with undisguised disappointment in his deep pupils.
“There’s something wrong with this!”
Belvis frowned slightly, smelling an uneasy atmosphere.
He looked around the room and realized that things were going off the rails.
He seems to have forgotten something?
“Wait a minute. Elder Faisal seems to be looking for Shyamala to deal with the aftermath. They have met and had in-depth communication?”
Belvis suddenly woke up, But it's a little late.
When he tried to think further, he found that he could not concentrate.
The bewitchment of the void, the confused mind.
Belvis, who once performed perfectly and impeccably, no longer exists.
Now as a believer in the void, he is in a dilemma.
"I may have made a mistake!"
Belvis spoke slowly, as if because of his own mistake, he lowered his head, and there was no light purple glow in his eyes.
He knew he could no longer turn back and could only peel himself away as much as possible.
“Make a mistake?”
Huo Jixing and Xia Mara walked in from the door one after another.
Compared with Huo Jixing's calmness, Xia Mara walked directly to Belvis and stared coldly at the new elder of the rock village.
Dissatisfaction and doubt flashed in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through Belvis's heart.
"Sorry, the information I received is probably wrong."
Belvis braced himself, tried to maintain his composure, and admitted his mistake.
But deep down in his heart there was a violent emotion waiting to be vented.
He knew very well that he could not obey his inner desires, and worked hard to suppress his chaotic mind.
“No, it won’t.”
Belvis murmured inwardly, sensing that something was wrong with him, as if he was on the verge of losing control.
"The prophet will not lie to me, the void can be controlled."
"Go down, Belvis."
Elder Faisal's voice sounded, and he He looked deeply at the anxious and restless Belvis, feeling helpless in his heart.
Belvis was far from what he is now, but after experiencing that large-scale attack by void creatures.
He seemed to have changed a bit, becoming taciturn, wrapping himself in a thick layer of armor, and rarely communicating with the outside world.
Belvis saluted everyone in the room and hurriedly left the scene.
He was afraid that if he didn't leave, he wouldn't be able to suppress his inner desires and chaotic mind.
[Suzaku·Red Eyes with Fiery Eyes]!
Looking at Belvis’s leaving figure, Huo Jixing’s eyes lit up with a red-golden glow.
"Human, once you take the wrong path, you can never look back."
When he met Belvis for the first time at last night's banquet, he noticed this unique guy.
A lot of black mist wrapped around Belvis's body, representing people who died unjustly for no reason.
"The bewitchment of the void?"
Huo Jixing's eyes wandered, thinking.
Instead of revealing Belvis's identity on the spot, he let him go.
Elder Faisal said that the betrayer was bewitched by the void, and there may be hidden forces behind him.
Huo Jixing calmed down Xia Mara's anger and turned towards Ezreal and others.
Now that you have decided to fish, let’s put the line a little longer and see how many fish you can catch.
(End of this chapter)