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Chapter 1350: We are all our own people, bring it to you(1/3)

The lid of the coffin, which had been cut in half by Zong Shen, was empty.

What is manifested is not just the cross and the bleeding angel of the Holy Spirit.

The prismatic gem originally embedded in the middle was also missing.

But if you look carefully, you can see that it suddenly appears above the coffin.

The outer outline exudes milky white holy light with a blood-red center.

At first glance, it looks like a weird eye.

At this time, it was floating above the coffin, continuously shining red and white light.

Those white candles still flickered with blood.

The entire church turned into a bloody and gloomy color.

Red is a color with two-sided emotions for humans.

In a dark and cramped environment, red will bring fear BUFF.

Even human blood is red.

The fear engraved in genes actually stems from the fear of injury.

According to the point of view on earth, it can be directly traced back to the period of primitive man.

Seeing red often means injury.

During that period, just being injured meant that the survival rate was greatly reduced.

But there are also many situations where red is comforting.

For example, the rolling red transmission wheel of an old steam locomotive.

The upright red national flag fluttered in the wind on the square.

The New Year couplets have a bright red background and a large red flower coat.

The impact of color on emotions can be explained by color psychology.

Anyway, just for the current situation.

The red candlelight revealed only terror and weirdness.

Zong Shen's expression turned slightly serious.

All changes occur rapidly within more than ten seconds.

The terrifying environment had little impact on him.

The Endless Continent is not a place filled with strange powers and chaotic gods.

It is a magical world where power is paramount.

As long as the fist is strong enough and the sword is sharp enough.

It doesn't matter what fancy stuff you have, just hack them all to death.

Violence is the most intuitive and thorough way to solve problems.

Civilization and negotiation can only be regarded as checks and balances and compromises.

The black shadow in the coffin is still surging.

The cross planted in the ground glowed with blood.

The angels of the Holy Spirit howled and wept.

The guy hiding in the coffin seemed to be watching, with no intention of showing up immediately.

This made Zong Shen lose his patience.

He has finished enjoying all the dramas he should watch and is almost getting to the point.

So he tilted his head slightly and took the initiative to say hello.

"Eldorade Correa."

"The famous commander of the Holy Third Legion."

"The Holy Light dominates the devout believers."

"He was once praised by the Saint Enola as the guardian of the Lord."

"Archbishop Federico Farias also takes a fancy to you."

"During the apostle's ordination, you are the only one who is exempted from crossing the Lake of Repentance and retains most of the past memories. You must know that there are not many people in the major apostolic legions who can receive such treatment."

"In addition, your wife, the respected high priest Emma Valentine, died 19 days before your expedition. She rushed to another front line and was unfortunately injured when she was lifting the devil's curse on the wounded soldiers.

He was implicated in the blood-burning disaster, and died of burning blood."

"Your eldest son fought hard at the Church of the Holy Word in the main city of Stratholme and died in the chaos caused by the backlash of the traitors of the Scourge."

"Your eldest daughter was unfortunately caught when the demon attacked the outer city, and her limbs were cut off alive as a sacrifice."

"And your youngest son, Little Kit, was only 9 years old when you went on the expedition. He did not die at the hands of the devil."

"But after the outer city of Stratholme was destroyed, it was trapped in the inner city."

"The food in the city was contaminated."

"A vile plague and hunger, smelling of blood and brimstone, are spreading."

"The rats on the black streets, together with the city defense troops who have lost consciousness, are catching people for food."

"Children come first, women come second, because the meat is tender and easy to cook."

"Poor little Kit became the fodder of the mob."

"Of course, when what happened next, you and the rest of the Holy Third Legion were attacked by the negative power."

"And you were originally going to be responsible for the main attack mission."

"Carry [Sacred Power Key] and [Holy War Flag] to the nearest coalition theater."

"That's why I can get a high-level [Sacred Heart Spell]."

"It's a pity that the [Negative Demonic Liquid] that you originally regarded as reversing the devil's offensive has become the sand that buries you."

"Seeing that something is wrong, you want to save the magic key, the battle flag and the [Sacred Heart Spell]."

"We will not hesitate to use our own blood to carry out self-blood sacrifice in conjunction with the [Cross Blood Coffin] obtained when we eliminated the followers of the Blood God in the early years. At the same time, we will always let this place be shrouded in the holy light of the [Holy War Flag]."

"But you don't know that little Kit was calling for his father before he died."

"In his mind, his father is the protector."

"It's just that he couldn't wait until he died."

Zong Shen's tone was calm, as if he was telling an ancient story to a stranger.

"Who are you?"

Suddenly, the bloody light of the cross no longer flickered.

The Holy Spirit Angel also stopped wailing.

Even the swaying bloody light of those white candles became dim.

A low voice of inquiry came from the dark shadow of the coffin.

The coffin obviously didn't look too deep, but it still felt like it was bottomless under the shadow.

"I?"

"Just an ordinary person who accidentally stumbled here after thousands of years."

The person inside the coffin is none other than Commander Idolade Correa

Zong Shen didn't tell it much.

Because there is no difference in talking too much.

After hearing his words, a cold snort came from the coffin.

"Humph, ordinary people."

"You just swallowed more than a thousand negatively polarized warriors."

"You have the power to fight the negative pole."

Adorade Correa remains in the coffin.

But it seemed to know everything about the outside world, and it witnessed Zong Shen swallowing the negative body.

"You don't seem to care about the death of your children and wife?"

Zong Shen heard the indifference and indifference in Eldorado Correard's tone.

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the coffin.

In this gloomy and bloody environment, this silence is unsettling.
To be continued...
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