The Emerald Tower

"You bastard!"

The grumpy Tove even stepped forward with a kick regardless, and kicked Pound Thunder heavily.

"Toff!"

Mode yelled, and then saluted Dro Thunder apologetically.

After all, Pound Thunder is the grandfather of Dro Thunder.

Even if you make a big mistake, you shouldn't be so rude. Although it is a capital crime, it should be handed over to the nobles. This is the conclusion that Mord came to after understanding the nobles.

And the results of such processing, most of the time, are not so pleasing.

The trickyness is self-evident.

"Fortunately, we followed Master Saint! Otherwise, there will be big trouble with this kick!"

Mode sighed in his heart.

Dro Thunder looked at Pound Thunder, who was kicked to the ground. The latter was gagged, but he whimpered again and again, and his eyes looked at Tove like fire.

As for what the whimpering words mean?

Dro Thunder knew what it was without asking.

Therefore, Dro Thunder ignored it at all.

Because, in the eyes of young people, what Pound Thunder did is nothing to regret.

"Master Saint, go here!"

The young man didn't say much, and after beckoning to Dean, he strode forward, passed the inner city gate, and entered the downward corridor.

Everyone followed all the way down.

The smell of blood began to grow stronger.

Rich to the point of pungent nose!

The torches were on the walls on both sides, and wisps of light red mist were clearly visible. As people walked around, the mist either rolled to the sides or stuck to the clothes, showing a **** color.

And in the ears of everyone, a cry of wailing began to appear.

Even, in the place where the fire light could not shine, a series of translucent figures loomed, with hideous faces. The fangs and claws will rush over.

ghost!

Mord, Aiji and others almost instinctively drew their long swords.

However, a bright moonlight appeared faster

Dean stepped forward slowly, the radiance of the moon shining all over the corridor.

Suddenly, the ghosts gathered around Dean as if attracted by a magnet.

"Under the crown?!"

Maud, Aiji and others exclaimed at a loss.

"The moon, in many myths. It is the home of the dead!"

Gray looked at Dean who was shrouded in moonlight with scorching eyes.

For the ‘Secret Realm of God’. Gray understands naturally, and it is because of understanding that he has yearning and respect.

However, Gray is a smart man.

Therefore, he knows exactly what he should do: extend his lifespan, and then move on to the ‘Secret Realm of God’.

At this point, Gray was certain that Dean could help him.

Therefore, he is willing to serve Dean.

Of course, also because of the previous contract.

Although Gray was reluctant at first. Due to the situation, but at this time, he was very fortunate to have signed this contract because, Gray knew that without this contract, Dean would never believe him.

And he naturally didn't have the opportunity now.

So Gray at this time is in a pretty good mood.

"Also, if you face the ghost in the future, remember to take a torch. The flame will work better than a metal sword!"

In such a good mood, Gray didn't mind pointing out the common sense questions of people around him.

And in Gray's voice. The ghosts shrouded in moonlight in front of them bowed to the ground one after another.

Under the bright moonlight, the hideous face returned to its original appearance. The posture of the teeth and claws became normal, as if they had exhausted the lead in an instant, these ghosts once again returned to what they were when they were alive.

Then, they dissipated in the air as little light.

"They disappeared?"

Maud asked.

"No, it's just another anger and resentment in their hearts that prevented them from entering the land of the dead, but under the relief of the'moon', they gave up the anger and resentment in their hearts and started a new cycle!"

Dean shook his head and explained.

Then, just step forward.

As Dean moved forward, the moonlight ignored the obstacles of the stone and covered the inside and outside of the castle as well as the underground. Countless ghosts gathered next to Dean like a flock of birds returning to the forest, being washed by the moon. After anger and resentment, they transformed into another form and entered the land of the dead.

Mode, Aiji and others looked at everything in front of them solemnly.

This is a sacred ceremony.

In the City of Helm, those who saw all this and felt the familiar moonlight, the civilians and soldiers who had returned from Thunder City knelt and prayed again.

"I will recognize you from the bottom of my heart and acknowledge you... where the moonlight is, it should be where you are. The place where the moonlight shines is the place where you shine. In the place where you shine, there will be peace and tranquility. It will shelter those who believe in you and your things!"

The sound of prayer caused buzzing in the silence of the night, and the ‘moon’ above the head became brighter under the buzzing.

In the end, it turned into a beam of moonlight, shining straight across the entire Helm City.

After death, the unrest ghosts emerged in the moonlight, lifted into the sky, and entered the land of the dead.

Seeing the familiar ghost face, the people in Saint Helm were surprised and stunned, and then slightly sobbed.

Then, learning from the people who have returned from Thunder City, they bowed to the ground and prayed loudly.

"I will recognize you from the bottom of my heart and acknowledge you... where the moonlight is, it should be where you are. The place where the moonlight shines is the place where you shine. In the place where you shine, there will be peace and tranquility. It will shelter those who believe in you and your things!"

The sound became uniform from the initial mess.

Then, more buzzing began to appear.

The moon above. In this buzzing, the light was brilliant.

In the next moment, people discovered that their bodies became healthier, while those who were injured recovered quickly.

"miracle!"

"This is a miracle!"

...

There was a slight shout, but it stopped in shock the next moment.

because. They found that people around were praying devoutly.

Such devotion makes them ashamed.

So, in the next moment, I recite the short prayers that are enough to be called doctrines with a more devout heart.

...

When the ghost entered the land of the dead, Dean could feel the same pure power of faith entering his body.

"The soul also produces the power of faith?"

Dean was startled.

The original Dean had never thought about this problem.

After all, the subconscious Dean only thinks that ‘people’ can generate the power of faith.

"of course!"

The affirmative answer sounded in my mind.

The one-eyed creature appeared again.

To this. Dean didn't care too much. Instead, the ‘moon’ that urges oneself resonates with the moon in the sky, covering the entire castle, and then the entire Helm City.

During the period, it consumes a lot of power of faith.

The power of faith generated by the soul before was exhausted.

"What are you doing? Are you crazy? You are not worth the gain!"

The one-eyed creature hurriedly tried to stop Dean's actions.

However, its stopping is also a loud yelling at this moment. For Dean, such obstruction is nonexistent.

not to mention. It was that Dean, who had actually prevented him, had made a decision, how could he follow the other party's advice.

"If you consume so much power of faith, you have to try, you..."

The words of the one-eyed creature sounded again and again.

However, soon, the other party shut up!

Because, the strong power of faith entered the underground, directly into Dean's body. Make the moonlight around Dean brighter and brighter.

The advancement of "Moon" was completed four out of ten in an instant. Entered to the level of five tenths.

Feeling this change, Dean couldn't help but his mouth turned up slightly.

"You are not a human being. You never know the fear of death and the power of faith that arises from it!"

Dean spoke lightly to the one-eyed creature in his mind.

He walked toward the depths of the corridor again.

This time there is no need for Dro Thunder to lead the way. Under the power of the'moon', those ghosts have already told Dean everything they know before entering the land of the dead.

In the way of the soul.

A very fast process.

In the blink of an eye, Dean got a lot of what he wanted to know and... what he didn't want to know.

Under the power of the ‘moon’, the way of reporting seemed crude and simple, and it was simply to analyze the life of the soul to Dean.

Regardless of whether the other party is willing or not.

In response, Dean shrugged.

Because he saw a lot of things he didn't want to see.

After all, in a person's life, no one can be sure that he will not make a mistake or that a momentary jade (not a typo) hopes to rise.

And Dro Thunder, Mord, Aiji and others followed Dean, watching Dean walk in front of him familiarly, opening a series of mechanisms.

The latter became more admired, thinking that Dean he was following was omnipotent.

The former is a surprise, a kind of incomparable surprise.

Because the scene before me seems familiar!

"Impossible, I haven't experienced anything like this, I..."

Dro Thunder consoled himself, but his body suddenly stiffened.

He has never experienced such a thing, but there is a similar thing in his memory.

The memory from his ancestors.

When Dro Thunder realized this, he meticulously recollected and suddenly discovered that the memory in his mind was seven to eighty similar to the current situation.

There is Dean, with his ancestors.

But there is no one else~www.readwn.com~ and, not under the old castle, but in a dark underground cave.

"How is this going?"

Dro Thunder does not know why.

But Dean turned the iron shelf with the torch

Click it!

In the crisp sound, a room with a strong **** smell appeared in front of everyone.

ps second more~

Today, I went to eat boiled lamb in a decadent... I said that I came back late...

Sorry everyone!

Thanks to the prodigal son wandering around the world, turtle0920200 for the reward, Fengchen Wujie, Deng Mao, and Wendao for the 10 coin reward~ Decadence bows again and thank you for your support~ (to be continued.)

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