Chapter 957 939. Gwendelin
“Thank you for your hospitality, Your Holiness.”
McDonald’s figure is no different from that of the Deep Church, like a round potato button On to a larger, rounder potato.
"The flesh of the Moon Nobles is indeed delicious. Even the last trembling of life is more joyful than that of the common people."
"But it must be said that the master has been looking forward to that' It’s been a long time since dinner. This is really good news worth celebrating.”
"Of course." Sullivan responded calmly.
“I have almost divided the power of Cold Lie Valley, and now no force can pose a threat to the great Eldridge.”
“Please let him Come from the hiding place, the 'dinner' is already on the table."
Archbishop Macdonald simply wiped his mouth and walked away with his round body.
Looking at the retreating figure of the White Archbishop, the corners of Sullivan's mouth under the mask also turned up slightly.
Eldridge predicted the coming of the Deep Sea Age and gathered strength to survive that difficult time.
There is no doubt that the Age of Fire has come to an end.
Smart people should always find a way out for themselves.
Eldridge will become a god in the new era because of this special profound power.
Serving the gods, and in the process making himself stronger and benefiting from it, is a pattern of action that Sullivan knows all too well.
Couldn't be more skilled.
Even if the Age of Fire ends, he has the confidence to survive, and the God of the Deep Sea Age will be 'served' without him.
Even controlled by him.
But in all the plans, there is still a little untimely noise.
It is best to have one person who ‘serves’ the gods.
If too many people follow, it will only dilute the strength and become a burden.
Sullivan rubbed the luxurious gold and silver bracelet on his arm and watched MacDonald's retreating back with interest.
Although the number of bishops brought out from the Netherworld Church was far less than I expected, it caused some problems with some of my arrangements.
But it is a good thing, at least when I clean them up, I will not encounter more resistance.
Just waiting for Macdonald to take Eldridge into Anor Londo's palace and finish Gwendelin. These White apostates were completely useless to Sullivan.
On the contrary, it is still an obstacle to the struggle for power.
The fewer people there are to serve, the more Eldridge, the god of the Deep Sea Age, will rely on him, become inseparable from him, and eventually be controlled by him.
Looking back at the deep and magnificent ancient palace for the last time, Sullivan chuckled and turned to leave.
He didn’t want to stay around while Eldridge was getting red-eyed from ‘dining’.
——
".?!"
Riding on the back of Qilin, one of the hands of the half-dragon girl behind him was wrapped around Lan En's waist. But while moving forward, Lan En suddenly felt an unexplained chill.
Just like the time when the world fell into lightless darkness, countless carnivorous bugs crawled out of the darkness in the body, eating the body from the inside out.
This is the echo of some kind of power.
Lan En had this understanding inexplicably in his heart.
Eldridge gets moving!
"Qilin, jump right over! Speed up!"
The demon hunter patted the horse's neck and greeted it.
Qilin snorted with a snort and blew out a stream of hot white smoke from his big nostrils in response.
The muscles and bones were tense, and the ancient dragon of the New World showed more speed!
"Woo~ Why are you?"
You'ershika, who was jolted a bit, subconsciously hugged Lan En's waist tighter and asked in confusion.
But before she could finish asking, Lan En's slightly heavy voice sounded.
“I felt that Eldridge was very close! That deep darkness!”
Youerxika was silent for a moment, and then tried harder to find a way out with his own memory. Road to shorten the time.
The ruins of Anor Londo, even if only a part of the old divine capital was relocated, is majestic enough.
The Gothic architectural style has a gloomy grandeur, and the towering buildings do not even have guardrails in most places. The road leads directly to the cliff.
It adds a sinister temperament.
During this period, they passed by a hall. There were three empty seats in the circular hall, but only two had statues that fit the size.
There is a statue in the middle space that Lan En has seen in Rosalia's memory.
It was a strong old man with shaggy beard and hair, King Ge Wen of Black Salon.
The statue on Gwen's right is a plump, beautiful woman wearing a hood, with only a gentle smile on her lower face.
The left side is completely empty, as if a statue has been removed.
Logically speaking, there must be a statue of Gwendelin, the heir to the Gods, somewhere here.
But now that time is urgent, Lan En no longer has the leisure to get to the bottom of it.
All the way up, according to Yurshika, she compared the information with Leonard's. The former Sunshine Princess was now Rosalia.
The bedroom is at the highest point of this ruins.
Three times, Sullivan has coerced Youershika and the remaining forces of Irushil into making concessions, but in fact, he only said that "Gwendelin was placed in the abandoned church". There are many abandoned churches among the ruins.
Each god has his own church.
So Youershika didn't even know where his brother was.
But after Lan En came here, the darkness in his body that became active due to being close to Eldridge brought him contrast.
The cannibal King Xin is walking all the way up.
The answer is already obvious.
Qilin's hooves stepped on the ground that had been in Anor Londo for tens of thousands of years. High in the distance ahead, at the end of an upward stone staircase was a majestic and cold palace.
Without dismounting, Youershika asked Lan En to prepare to charge forward.
There are silver knights patrolling the steps. The appearance of these ancient knights who only regard Gwendolin's orders as the highest instructions at present in this long-abandoned ruins further proves that Lan En is right.
Youershika is now sitting behind Lan En, and she ensures that these knights will not hinder them.
“The main entrance is closed!”
Lan En quickly explained the situation to the back, and Youershika responded without any delay.
"Turn left, there is a side door!"
The feeling in the demon hunter's heart became stronger and stronger.
Those darkness are becoming more and more active!
Eldridge is approaching. Although he has not yet seen the disgusting body like a pool of asphalt, the atmosphere of the entire scene is under the influence of that profound power.
People can't help but feel sticky, dirty and dark. It's like the body is stained with foul-smelling sewage.
It's as if even the light and shadows have been contaminated by something, covered with a filter.
Blasts of murmurs that could not be heard or understood began to appear out of thin air in Lan En's ears.
"Mentos, can you block it?"
While suppressing the anger, panic, and other negative emotions that were inexplicably aroused, the demon hunter asked the biological brain.
"Trying. I can slightly modify the vision and hearing, but the final impact comes from a deeper level, that is, the 'hidden darkness', which cannot be completely eradicated, sir."
"I understand, try your best to suppress it, I can overcome it."
Qilin rushed into the palace from the side door.
Passed by a giant blacksmith who didn't know whether he was not hostile himself or because of Youershika's presence.
Go up several more stairs and you will reach the main hall of the palace.
Entering the gate of the palace in front of you, you will see a bleak scene.
The originally majestic marble columns have become mottled and peeled off, and the once regular cut surfaces have become pitted.
There are no longer large flat stones on the ground, but broken stones scattered everywhere.
Slender windows were opened on the walls on both sides of the palace, and the cold moonlight shone down diagonally. Dust was flying in the beams of light, and the hanging white gauze was fluttering in the wind.
“Who is it?”
I don’t know if it was because of my weakness, but the voice coming from the bedroom seemed to be indistinguishable between men and women.
At least Lan En didn't tell the difference the first time.
Until Youershika lost the calmness on her face, calling ‘brother’ and ran upwards.
Lan En also turned over and dismounted, and said seriously to Qilin: "Eldridge is very close, don't relax."
Qilin, wearing a harness and headgear, nodded seriously, His ruby eyes became serious.
It is also reliable when needed.
Then, Lan En followed Youershika and walked towards the upper floor of the palace.
It was a huge bed, and the legendary [Shadow Sun] and [Dark Moon God] were lying on it.
Weak and tired, his long pale hair was spread out messily, and his eyes were almost dull.
On his lower body, what sticks out from the skirt is not his legs, but several snake-like limbs.
It's just that these snakes don't have a sinister and cold-blooded feeling, but instead have a more sacred feeling, like they are reflected in the cold moonlight.
Similarly, Gwendelin's appearance also prevented Lan En from distinguishing between men and women immediately.
Although Lan En's face is so handsome that it can be called coquettish, overall, at first glance, it is clear that he is a very courageous man.
Gwendelin's face has a softness, and even the figure lying on the bed is a bit soft.
"Youershika?"
Gwendelin's eyes, which were staring blankly at the sky, turned to the side and saw the half-dragon girl running towards the bed.
"Why are you, ahem, here? Sullivan Qing said that you have prepared the Dark Moon Sword to support Lothric. Ahem, who is this?"
"Brother." You'er Hika did not reply, but directly told the truth. "Sullivan has overstepped his duties and rebelled against the gods!"
After hearing this, Gwendelin did not move his eyes away at first, but continued to look at Lan En with a strange look.
Then it was difficult to even turn his eyes to look at his sister.
“Sariwanqing is loyal and wise, how can you criticize him to this extent?”
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(End of this chapter)