Final Priesthood

Chapter 260 Do you know him? Mission, Baimu Mingya (please vote for me)

 Exquisite and luxurious palace. The throne and armor are high up.

A large number of broken memories, like shells rolled up by the waves, appeared densely in front of Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan felt as if he had become a "king".

Sitting on a high throne, countless shadowy figures knelt at his feet, and people kept coming up to kiss his feet.

This unprecedented experience made him strange and novel.

 But he reacted quickly.

 “Oh this is the memory of the king of pretense.”

　　The memory fragment belonging to the monarch of the ancient Kingdom of Brent is also the last link in the main plot of Lamenting Ruins.

 The final truth of this disaster was about to be revealed to him.

 The King of Pretense is definitely the one Lu Yuan has absorbed and the one who retains the most memories of his life.

Occasionally, there are also some other people’s perspectives mixed in.

This part of the memory most likely belongs to the three saints of the ancient Brent Kingdom who took the initiative to "sacrifice" themselves.

 The fiercest fighting is over.

 Without the sense of urgency pressing on his nerves, Lu Yuan calmed down.

　　It's like accidentally digging out a dusty old book in an old attic, brushing off the cobwebs, putting it on your knees, and reading it slowly.

 Of course, as always.

 Almost all the images of the Holy Light Religion in this memory have been erased.

After a long journey, I still couldn’t see the face and appearance of the goddess of the Holy Light Religion.

　　I unexpectedly learned the name of the "King of Pretender" - Joe Cruz.

"Why do these people only retain the memories of their lives, but not the memories of those who were assimilated by the death energy?"

Lu Yuan suddenly thought of this.

 In fact, this part of the memory is more important to him.

 He was not very interested in the original appearance and origin of the Holy Light Religion, but he was more interested in the Crow God who led all this.

“The memories during life remain in the decaying body, and the memories after death return to the underworld with the soul.”

 This sentence popped up in Lu Yuan's mind for no reason, and he couldn't help but murmured: "Is that so?"

 He continued to read.

 The old, incomplete book was quickly turned to the last page.

 In the palace of blood and fire.

An old man wearing a gorgeous white-gold robe with white hair and beard looked at "himself" angrily.

 “Jo Cruz! You have turned your back on the Light!”

 “Shua!”

 In the light of the swaying torch, an icy cold light flashed across.

 An old head with disbelief written all over his face rolled to the ground.

 The long sword dripping with blood drooped slightly.

"Lu Yuan" looked at the head at his feet and said softly: "It was the Holy Light that abandoned us."

  Turning around, five figures looked at him with complicated expressions.

“Your Majesty, how will we resist next?”

 One person spoke in a low voice.

 “Resist?”

"Lu Yuan" laughed at himself, put the long sword back into the scabbard, and exhaled longly: "Surrender."

 The five people were stunned.

 “The road is far away” did not pay attention to their eyes, but cast their gaze into the distance.

 It was at night.

But in the sky that "Lu Yuan" could see, there was a darkness that was deeper and thicker than the night, constantly spreading towards this side.

In the darkness, the outline of a huge thing seemed to gradually emerge.

“Lu Yuan” stared at the getting closer and closer darkness, his eyes showed a bit of absence, and he murmured: “When the meteorite fell, we did not get any guidance from the gods we believe in.

He has abandoned us and all the people of Brent.

 Our piety and faith are worthless before Him.”

 “Change the door. Maybe.”

"Lu Yuan" suddenly laughed and took a step forward, getting closer to the sweeping darkness.

“One day, we will have the opportunity to stand before Him and ask why all this is happening?”

As he said this, "Lu Yuan" laughed wildly with the madness of being at the end of his rope, and opened his arms in the face of the darkness that was so close that seemed to swallow everything up, making a hugging gesture.

Haunted loudly: "Praise...Death!"

 “Boom!”

The last scene in my memory is the scene where the king of pretentiousness Gu Brent was completely swallowed up by the black tide of death.

In the last few seconds of being engulfed, Lu Yuan opened his eyes wide, trying to see clearly what the huge shadow hidden in the black tide of death was.

What does the underworld creature that was born from the black meteorite and eventually reduced ancient Brunt to a kingdom of death and decay look like?

 He tried hard to find out.

Trying to penetrate the layers of black fog and shadows and see clearly what is really inside.

finally

 The road is far away and can be seen clearly.

 He saw an eye, a huge eye, the eye of a huge raven.

  But quickly.

 His heart thumped again.

  Not one.

 There are many of them.

Many, many huge crows' eyes emerged from the shadows above their heads and stared at me coldly.

 “Hu-hu-”

Song Cong and Su Zhaohui were running in the empty and silent wilderness.

 The two of them were extremely fast, like two fleas, scurrying away for an unknown distance as soon as they landed together.

 Suddenly, one of the "fleas" stopped.

"Grass!"

Su Zhaohui couldn't help but curse. He gasped and said to Song Cong beside him: "I have decided that this time the legendary secret realm is opened, I will go in with you."

Song Cong glanced at him, "Aren't you ready to retire?"

 “Get your hair back!”

Su Zhaohui said depressedly: "It's too uncomfortable not to be able to fly. I also want to break through the double S!

How can running with two legs on the ground be compared to others using flying legs?

There's not even a single person in sight, and I don't know why the two of us are running around like this? "

Song Cong was silent for a moment and was about to speak.

At this time, seven or eight figures appeared in the distant sky, flying towards them quickly.

Song Cong and Song Cong were startled, looked at each other, and then quickly approached.

 As they got closer, the figures of Han Xun and a group of flying bear generals appeared.

"Sir." Song and Cong saluted hurriedly, and out of the corner of their eyes, they saw Han Xun holding someone in his arms.

 But due to vision problems, the two of them could not see clearly and did not dare to look further.

"Um."

Han Xun saw the two of them stop and turn around to give some instructions to the flying bear generals behind them.

 The latter quickly dispersed in all directions, presumably to conduct separate search and rescue operations.

Song Cong and Su Zhaohui listened to Han Xun's arrangements for the Flying Bear General, and the more they heard, the more surprised they became.

When someone was free, he finally couldn't help but dared to ask: "Sir, I'm mourning the riot of evil energy in the restricted area of ​​the ruins."

 “It has calmed down.”

Han Xun naturally saw what the two wanted to ask, and he was easy to talk to, so he replied calmly and directly.

"So fast?"

Although they had expected it, the two of them were still shocked when they received the exact answer.

 The four-winged flying bear-level boss is really awesome.

 SSS-level evil energy riots, how long have you been in the secret realm?

They haven't even arrived at the battlefield yet. They have already returned from work.

Hello, that’s amazing.

 “As expected of Mr. Han!

 Lao Song, I have told you before that Master Han took action and a mere evil energy riot was suppressed by Master Han with a backhand."

Su Zhaohui decisively sent out a rainbow fart, and at the same time kept winking at Song Cong, hinting that he should not miss such an excellent opportunity to flatter him.

Song Cong understood the hints in Su Zhaohui's eyes and was hesitating about how to speak.

 At this time Han Xun spoke.

"okay."

Han Xun said calmly: "It wasn't me who quelled the riot, but someone else.

 When I passed, everything was over."

“Able to independently suppress SSS-level evil energy riots, this man must be as powerful as Mr. Han!”

Su Zhaohui continued to flatter him.

Song Cong didn't say anything. He was secretly looking at the person Han Xun was holding.

do not know why.

 Only half of the back and profile, but the more Song Cong looked at the man, the more familiar he seemed.

Maybe he noticed Song Cong’s gaze, or maybe Han Xun saw the golden bear pattern on the left chest of the two people.

His indifferent eyes moved slightly, and his iceberg-like figure landed from mid-air.

“You two are both golden bears, let’s see if you recognize this person?”

Han Xun fell in front of the two of them and spoke calmly.

Song Cong and Su Zhaohui looked curiously at the person in Han Xun's hands.

 When they saw the result, both of them were stunned.

 Then they looked at each other with great surprise on their faces.

 “Is it a long way away?!”

The two of them had traveled a long way to enter the secret realm this time.

　Now seeing that Lu Yuan is fine, a big stone in each of our hearts has finally fallen to the ground.

Su Zhaohui has even begun to fantasize about the upcoming "wealth and honor".

 “Do you know each other?”

Han Xun was a little surprised.

I didn’t expect that my casual question would be such a coincidence, and it would actually be asked to someone I knew well.

"right!"

Song Cong and the other two looked delighted. They were about to tell Han Xun about Lu Yuan's identity and thank Han Xun for his rescue.

　　　Master Han is so kind. He is a four-winged flying bear-level boss. He saved a person and even carried him back himself.

But before the two of them could say anything, Han Xun's next words made them both stunned.

"This is the person who quelled this evil riot."

Lu Yuan quelled the SSS-level fel energy riot.

  ? ? ?

Song Cong, Su Chaohui and both of them have countless things in their minds? ? ? Emerged, the expression of joy on his face was frozen, and his body was frozen, as if the whole group had been hit by some kind of petrification magic.

Lu Yuan is still immersed in the memory scenes that have not yet been completed.

But this time it’s a different perspective.

  —

 A meteorite pierced the sky and landed on a farmland with a "bang".

 A big crater was made where it fell.

 A huge black egg lies quietly in the pit.

Tens of thousands of crows gathered together, and billowing black gas surged out of the black giant egg, escaping in all directions.

 Soon, the giant egg broke its shell.

　　A strange crow with seven or eight eyes on its head was born from it.

A crow with a deformed appearance was born, and the crows surrounding it guarded it like worshiping a king.

The crow flapped its wings and flew up, spitting out more black deathly air from its mouth.

Its body seems to be connected to the underworld, and the death energy it spits out is endless.

As it spits out, its body grows bigger.

 In one day, it grew to the size of a village.

The number of eyes on the face also increased to a hundred.

 It began to fly in the direction of the rising sun.

Along the way, in villages and cities, countless creatures were swallowed up by the air of death and became slaves of Hades.

The crows are getting bigger and bigger, and their eyes are getting more and more big.

At the end, it only needs to spread its wings slightly, and the entire territory of the ancient Brent Kingdom will be covered under its shadow.

The brilliance of the sun, moon and stars abandoned this land, and it was completely reduced to a land of the underworld.

 At this time, the giant crow with nine hundred and ninety-nine eyes seemed to have completed the mission of his birth.

 It starts to turn back in the direction it came from.

It spreads its wings, and the dark feathers merge with the night, taking away the last ray of life and light in the world.

It flies higher and higher, higher and higher.

　　Just when it is completely separated from the barriers of this world, it is about to rush to the eternal and unknown kingdom of death.

Suddenly, an arrow condensed with pure white light quietly appeared in the void, coming across the endless space.

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