Chapter 82: Moonlit Night of Areta Venu(1/2)
Looking down from a high altitude, the entire Annan Port is located at the edge of a river to the ocean. It is said that the lake water is still fresh water in Annan Port, but in the past one kilometer, it slowly turned into sea water.
The entire port is now just an unfinished city. According to the design, the square in the center and a pier have been basically built. However, the four main streets centered on the square are very spacious, but the surrounding buildings are not completed.
A gorgeous noble carriage slowly walked from the shade of the distant trees. A black-haired man lay in the carriage and covered his face with a book to sleep on a nap. A beautiful girl with red hair and snow-skinned waved a small fan beside him to drive away his dryness.
Shi Yinghu was having a nap, he vaguely dreamed of an angel falling from the sky.
In the dream, accompanied by the overwhelming platinum holy light, a vaguely radiant human figure. He was wearing a helmet that could not tell whether it was metal or crystal. He could not see the human face under the helmet, or he could not see the other person's face clearly in the dream. He only felt that the distant and mysterious seemed like the vast starry sky, and the long silver hair like solidified light was draped on both sides of the helmet.
He was wearing a pair of armor that was tightly slit, as if part of his body, and a shining sacred light shone on the armor. This pair of armor was so dazzling that it was like the light of the sun weaving this heavenly robe.
Behind him, there were bright wings composed of countless flowing lights. These rays were constantly changing and jumping, woven rigorously and orderly in the void, as if constructing, explaining a certain big rule and order that passes through the sky and the earth.
However, with the arrival, he slashed with one sword!
The brilliant golden and red light seemed to fall down like a rolling overflow. The grace of the gods was like the sea and the power of the gods was like a prison. Under the reflection of the holy light, the angel's body seemed to become larger and larger, standing upright, and completely filled the world and the world.
(I knew that I would always be chased by angels in my life!) I knew that I was dreaming, but I couldn't wake up. However, even though I was dreaming, Shi Yinghu still did not sit and wait for death and gave up the head and surrender. The thick armor spreading with the cold flame suddenly wrapped around the fist of the right hand. The next moment, under the urging of the Dragon and Tiger Extermination Hand, violently hit the sword edge with the burning flames.
boom!
The majestic energy spreads around the bodies of the two people, and radiates 36 degrees of strong diffuse radiation in all directions, the earth shatters and all things disintegrate.
In the pure white dream world, more and more demonic characteristics appeared on Shi Yinghu's body. Under the impact of the Holy Light Sword Qi, he quickly flew backwards, and then suddenly landed on a cliff with one foot. The huge recoil force caused the entire cliff to crack and disintegrate. However, at the same time, the Duriel shell on Shi Yinghu's body suddenly expanded the gap behind him, and rolling ice and flames gushed out, forming huge ice and fire wings, turning into their strength.
"If my feeling is not wrong..." While whispering like this, Shi Yinghu snatched his right hand from behind. The next moment, he pulled out a spinal bone sword wrapped in the fire of tens of thousands of degrees of high temperature in the void behind him. The blazing flames formed a golden-red dragon head roaring out of thin air, as if it contained endless resentment.
"Is this what I will get in the future? Is it possible for me to get it? Or something else?"
The sacred angel opposite did not answer Shi Yinghu's question. He set up a swordsmanship. Once the wings under his feet and back were exerted, his whole body hit his opponent like a burning sun. At this time, scales appeared on Shi Yinghu's skin, and the pinnacle had grown on his forehead. His pupils were dark red, and multiple highly demonized characteristics appeared.
"The beginning of the world, the earth was empty and chaotic, with darkness on the abyss. The Spirit of God walked on the water. God said, "There should be light." Then there was light."
"God saw that light was good, so he separated the light and darkness."
Along with the sacred recitations coming from the void, the sun fell from the sky!
A boundless fireball that was huge enough to occupy the entire sky was burning fiercely, throwing its light that was tens of thousands of times more fierce than the sun, as if it was to completely burn everything with light and heat, evaporate everything, and turn the whole world into nothing!
With the angel in front of him, he turned into a big sun and fell down. Moreover, this was no longer a scorching sun falling into the sea. In fact, this scorching sun was far bigger than the world below, giving people the feeling... the whole world was attracted by the scorching sun, falling toward the sun like a tiny moth throwing itself into a raging torch!
This is a blow to destroy and purify the entire world!
"The First Angel proclaims: Eternal Gospel and God's judgment."
"The second angel declares that the power of sin is bound to fail."
"The third angel declares that those who follow the "beast" (the enemy of the gods) will suffer eternal pain."
"The Fourth Angel declares: Two "harvest" blessings and curses; eternal life and eternal death."
There are still chants coming from the void. The magnificent power of the angel in front of you is enough to make those who do not have hostility respect like gods, and make those who are stubborn and scared! It makes the depraved and monsters with weak will feel like they are brainwashed, and they are inexplicably transformed into the camp.
"Houyi shot the sun, Jingwei filled the sea, Nuwa repaired the sky, Dayu controlled the flood... After the founding of the country, he would not be allowed to become a spirit anymore!" He absorbed and swallowed all the flames on the bone sword. The next moment, with Shi Yinghu's body as the center, countless ice blue bursts burst out, as if he was about to tear the sky and flattened the world.
The ice blue sword energy is too much and too dense, just like the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, emptied endlessly, and continued to rush on the golden and red sun that was falling rapidly.
The sword energy rushed towards the flames! The flame burned the sword energy! Where the two intersected was an endless explosion!
The dark blue Shi Yinghu's ice sword energy, the bright and dazzling sun-gold flame of the Angel of Destruction, the magma is scorching dark red, and it is burned into blue smoke, white steam... These colors are mixed together and they are fried into a fire tree, silver flower, and the slight melt!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the endless explosions, the whole world was no longer able to reach the sky or the earth, and the sky and the earth were all filled with deep blue ice sword energy and the burning golden flames of the sun. The two were mixed and touched each other, and exploded with a bang.
The flames are fierce, endless explosions, burning, light, heat and destruction are everywhere.
This is a brilliant and spectacular scene that is completely beyond the limits of human imagination, an unparalleled visual feast, which represents the splendor and beauty of ultimate destruction!
"Demon, your existence will destroy this world!" The clouds around suddenly broke open, and the angel of Destruction held a sword in both hands and slashed it down. The world seemed to have been cut open by his slash, a fierce and ferocious wound, which was shocking to see.
clang!
Shi Yinghu's body leaned slightly and slanted, then rushed upwards, and the two swords fought. Although the energy overflow was not as majestic and terrifying as before, the impact of the sword intent and fighting spirit between the two sides was not reduced at all.
"Since I have been called a demon, do you still hope that I will sacrifice myself to protect this world? Life and death, and prosperity will naturally decline. If this world is so fragile that I will perish if I don't die, then let it perish as soon as possible. In the universe of heaven, weak is the most unforgivable original sin!" He made a mistake and used his extremely brilliant steps to sway multiple afterimages to rush towards his opponent.
Although I don’t know what’s going on, and although I don’t know why angels appear in my dreams and want to kill myself wholeheartedly, for a killer like Shi Yinghu, I am too lazy to relieve my confusion and have no interest in understanding. For an enemy who wants to kill me in every possible way, it’s enough to fight with all my heart.
(It's such a wonderful life. If you dream, you can meet an opponent that matches me. Come on, let me kill and see what the difference is between killing angels and killing demons!) At this moment, Shi Yinghu completely gave up any defense and used mysterious steps to protect his body with heavy armor. Most of his spirits were just concerned with the white bone sword that was burning again in flames in his hand, one after another, like a mountain collapse and a crack. The ground under his feet was severely cracked and sunken, like a tumbling wave.
After confirming that the opponent in front of him was indeed unmatched in the devil's heart and it was impossible to shake it at all, the archangel stopped saying anything more.
The sword energy with pure gold in red appeared like a meteor passing through the sky, the storm of the sun penetrated the clouds, without any decorum, without any extras, without any gaps, without detours, and only the simple sword intent that kills the demons and protects the way, the most prominent and noble!
Two extreme sword intents and sword forces are stimulating each other, and are derived from the force, and are infinitely superimposed and increased, allowing the two people wrapped in sword light in the air to flow and twist, sometimes twisting and tangling like countless tiny snakes, and sometimes roaring like a giant dragon that is turning over, and finally explodes and explodes.
"You are defeated!" With this thought impact, the bone sword was slammed into the air. The Angel of Destruction just said this, but the fist that quickly magnified in front of him.
"Silly, I'm not good at using swords." A heavy blow hit hard in the center of the empty face. The next moment, the entire dream world was shattered.
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"Kate, wake up, wake up." In the carriage, with a gentle push, Shi Yinghu opened his eyes in a daze, but he saw the beautiful face of Aleta Venu, who seemed to be descending from the goddess of dawn.
"Really, you are always energetic. You can't wake up when you wake up and take a nap today. Hurry up and wake up. Rosald's house is coming soon. Don't let others lose their etiquette." Aleta Vinu washed the handkerchief with the cold water beside him and handed it to Shi Yinghu, asking him to wipe his face.
"Woo, I just had a drowsy dream. Aleta, have there been any big plan for the Temple of Light recently? I just dreamed of an angel." Shi Yinghu wiped his cheek with a handkerchief and felt a little painful. He seemed to be indifferent, as if he was joking.
"Ha? You don't believe in religion. However, there have been more rituals recently, but this is a good thing. Under the guidance of the gods, we can suppress the devil disasters to a greater extent and protect the world." Although Aleta is religious, she is not a crazy believer, and she has no habit of forcing others to believe in religion. After all, this world is not just a profession system of Paladins that controls power.
The reason why Aleta woke Shi Yinghu up was because the Rosald family was almost here. While the two were talking, the carriage gradually stopped. The voice of disciple Indal came from outside the carriage. Shi Yinghu sorted out the description, and then opened the door and walked out of the carriage.
The deep castle is huge and quaint, standing on the hills. Castles, territory and titles form the foundation of a nobleman. Therefore, a majestic castle will be passed down for hundreds or even thousands of years.
Shi Yinghu held Aleta's hand and came to the castle. People from the Rosald family were already ready to welcome him in advance.
At the top of the castle in front of you, a flag with a dragon claw was hung, which was a flag with a family badge. The meaning of a dragon claw means that this family is a family of warlocks. The Rosald family produces warlocks. Activating the dragon blood can obtain high strength and physique bonus, flame spell bonus, and even other strange and powerful abilities.
Of course, not everyone in this family can recover the bloodline of the ancient dragon.
"Welcome, respected Master Kate and our beautiful Miss Areta, your arrival adds glory to the Rosald family." The leader of the Rosald family was actually a very plump and beautiful woman. She has long dark red hair and snow-white skin. At this moment, she pulled her skirt and bowed to her hands, which was extremely charming.
Mrs. Rosalde saluted, and a large group of people behind Mrs. Rosalde saluted, and one of the more handsome young men was quite eye-catching. Mrs. Rosalde also deliberately gave him out and allowed him to stand in a more conspicuous position.
"This is the youngest son of the deceased husband, Neeson Rosald. This child is very obedient, but he is a little bit out of communication with others, especially after his father died, which is even more so."
The two sides chatted and then walked into the majestic and majestic ancient castle together. Although Kate Brian was similar to Neeson Rosald, his identity and status were equal to Mrs. Rosald, the owner of this place, and he should not be close to Neeson Rosald. Instead, Indal Hru, who followed, took on this responsibility, and the two exchanged happily along the way.
Since both parties have a close intention, they will appear more intimate when they have lunch soon.
The dishes arranged on the long table are not very large, but each dish is enough to reflect the decency of the Viscount family. After all, it is a local aristocratic family with an annual income of more than 100,000 gold coins, and is also an important family in the southern border.
At night, everyone sleeps. Although the Rosalde family has prepared a banquet and invited local celebrities, the banquet will not be held the same night when guests arrive. The long-distance journey in this world is still very tiring. Even if guests do not need it as professional witch hunters, the decent family will still miss a day or two for guests to rest and restore their energy.
Under the moonlight and lights, in the ancient castle corridor, Shi Yinghu leaned against the wall and listened to Indal's report.
"According to Hera's information, the old duke was killed by the lady who was entertaining us today. Then she killed the old duke's eldest son."
"Because of such rumors, the distant relatives of the Rosald family dare not come at all because they are afraid of being killed by that lady. Although I made friends with Neeson today, it was the first day after all, and I had no chance to talk about this topic. Moreover, Neeson is simple in nature, and I am worried that even if he is willing to cooperate with us, he will not be able to find anything valuable." Indal said this coldly, and he could no longer see the cheerful enthusiasm in the daytime, or in other words, this is his true true face.
"There is no need to dig out anything. If it is a simple struggle for power, then the war will be weak and the fittest will survive. Even if Mrs. Rosald did something, we don't need to preside over justice for the dead. What I care more about is the dark sacrificial activities. Is there any information about this?" Shi Yinghu leaned against the wall and asked.
"There have been a girl missing recently in Hardshire and Annan Harbor. Several corpses were found, and each of the dead were sucked out of blood. Some said it was a vampire, and some said it was a dark sacrifice to kill the old duke. This is the only clue so far." Indal took out a document and handed it over to his teacher. After Shi Yinghu took it, he looked through it for a moment, closed his eyes and pondered.
"I think it shouldn't be a vampire. Vampires have very clever ways to deal with corpses and hide their whereabouts. It should be true that someone has conducted dark sacrifices. I just don't know if that person is Mrs. Rosald."
"Okay, it's late at night. Indal, you go and rest. Anyway, we have to stay here for a while. They shouldn't dare to do anything anymore. We have enough time to slowly pull out the poisonous rats."
"Yes, teacher, please rest early, too." Indal retreated after saluting.
After Indal left, Shi Yinghu walked to the corridor window and watched the bright moon and streams outside the castle, dreams in the daytime, and the dark sacrificial events in Hardshire. These things were tangled one by one, which made people feel upset.
However, even if you are upset, you still have to do what you should do. The dark sacrificial incident in Hardshire is the closest thing to the devil's movements among all the recent information in the South. In terms of the Magic Devouring Code, it is necessary to devour at least hundreds of legendary demons and is worthy of devouring one demon. Therefore, if there is a devil's movement, it is much more cost-effective to hunt and kill a devil's demon in Shi Yinghu, and it is much more efficient than slaughtering a legendary demon.
At this moment, Shi Yinghu saw the tall wooden window of the stone tower in the distance, and a young girl in a nightgown bathed in the moonlight. Although the distance between the two sides was very far, Shi Yinghu's eyesight was so terrible. If he had no moral integrity, he could even see through the thin gauze dress and appreciate the girl's beautiful body.
Back then, Shi Yinghu himself was not a vulgar person, and he had loved ones such as Fini and Aleta as his companions. He had never used this ability.
The young girl with high looks blew the wind in the moonlight for a while, but the next moment, she was pulled back by a figure behind her, and then closed the wooden window.
At this time, the door behind Shi Yinghu was pushed open, and Aleta poked her head out with sleepy eyes.
"I don't sleep at night and can't wake up during the day. Kate, I remember that your original living habits are not that bad." Aleta and Shi Yinghu did not live together, but the bedrooms they were arranged were closely connected, so no one knew whether they were together at night. In this regard, it really reflects the care of the long-standing family.
"I just slept once today, and I was always muttering by you. Why did you wake up? I remember that you have always been sleeping very hard?"
"Maybe it's because the castle is too turbulent, and I feel comfortable living in a manor." Aleta came to Shi Yinghu's side, and the two of them chatted together.
"This kind of thing is of course. The main function of the castle is military defense, and solidity is its first requirement. As for lighting and other aspects, it cannot be satisfactory. The two of us are already the best of all rooms." As he spoke, the man stretched out his hand and gently stroked Aleta's cheek and neck.
"Kate, you are so nice to me..." As if enjoying the warmth of the palm, Aleta closed her eyes and placed her arms on the eaves of the window, whispering like this.
"Kate, do you think the two of us will be together forever?"
"Of course, does this need to be questioned?"
"But we are witch hunters. No matter how powerful the witch hunter is, one day they may die in battle with the demon."
"Then you will become extremely powerful, more powerful than all demons... I will protect you anytime."
Under the moonlit night, the girl's hair lingered in fragrance, but at this moment, Shi Yinghu had no desire in his heart, only a sense of warmth... She really believed in Aleta, who was too pure.
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To be continued...