God after all

Chapter 18 The Wound of Battle Scar
In order to promote the progress of the project of hunting the devil, Maharaja Michael used the breath of holy water to expose the whereabouts of the man in the iron mask.

The dark nobles have tracked down the whereabouts of the mysterious holy son for many years, and now they find the answer in Leng Ji.

The scene where he fought with one of the dark nobles, the Krillottuya family, was locked down, and members of the Holy Spirit Knights surrounded the place.

Heavy rain tends to light rain.

The night hadn't quite ended yet.

The darkness of the sky enveloped the lonely city of Jiuhua City, rendering the buildings rich and dark gray.

Whether it is a high-rise building or a broken wall, the vicissitudes of time have eroded the reinforced concrete buildings, making everything precipitate the old days of the past.

The group of crows hoisted on the telegraph poles screamed plaintively, and the voice sounded like a deep cry.

They chirped in unison, sometimes fluttering their wings up and down on the roof and the corpses on the ground.

The army besieging Kawasaki Road in Jianxi District was harassed by the crows, but it was impossible to drive them away.

These blackbirds that come from nowhere are not afraid of people, and they are willing to visit places of death. Basically, they will come to places where there are many dead people.

The arrival of the army and the crows are already two signs of the public's recognition of the death; the other is the intervention of a special agency secretly established by the Kingdom of King's Landing.

The people in this special institution are not ordinary humans, but demon hunters with strange physiques.

Pinned to the chest was a strange coat of arms embroidered with skulls, crossed swords, and red roses, symbolizing the Order of the Holy Spirit—that's all the public knew.

Murong Yuan stood in the rain for a long time, holding the phone to talk with someone, and talked for about ten minutes.

The rain drenched him, and he remained silent.

Someone came up with an umbrella to cover him from the rain, and scared away a crow that landed on his shoulder.

He turned his face to look at the person holding the umbrella beside him, and met a pair of distant and clear eyes.

"Don't act rashly, just investigate the movements of the dark nobles and let us keep an eye on them."

Murong Yuan didn't pay much attention to the people around him, turned his face away and stared straight ahead.

"The injury must be serious. When we arrived, the war was over."

"That hand... did you cut it off?"

The severed arm of Leyleon Krillottuya was left at the scene, which is also an important gain of the Holy Spirit Knights, and it is of great help to the research on cracking the virus in the Gorefiend's body.

In the winter of 2999, the Crylottua family used a red-eyed cat to spread the disease.

The first human-turned-infected was a girl who ate her parents and neighbors.

Afterwards, the black cats ran rampant at night, and the epidemic virus has been out of control ever since.

The point is not here, but it is rumored that the red-eyed cat is the leader of the Krillottuya family-a pet fed with his own blood.

How did the red-eyed cat with poisonous blood transmit the virus to the little girl?I am afraid that only the Clilot Tuya family knows the detailed process of the matter.

Thinking of this, Murong Yuan didn't say any more and hung up the phone.

The people around me were very quiet, they didn't intend to speak, they just held their umbrellas silently.

"I always thought that the dark aristocrat of unknown origin was a colleague of the Black Dragon Anti-Cross Society. Until I saw the pattern on the back of Rayleon Krillottuya's broken arm, I knew I was wrong."

"The Dark Nobility and the Black Dragon Anti-Cross Society are not necessarily unrelated, and may have some historical origins."

Just like what the young man with the umbrella saw and heard, the tattoo on the back of the severed arm—the black dragon and the red snake wrapped around the reverse cross—is the symbol used by the Black Dragon Reverse Cross Society to worship evil gods.

The strange thing is that the black dragon and red snake tattoos on the back of the hand are not engraved with the secret words invented by the evil god.

Secret words are words that even the gods would frown upon seeing them, and mortals have no way of knowing the meaning of the secret words.

The problem facing the Knights of the Holy Spirit now is that there is no secret word of the evil god on the back of Leyleon Krillottuya's hand.

"We have been tracking down the identity of the dark nobles for several years, and the number of times we have fought against them is very small. Why did we only discover this fact now? What a defeat."

Murong Yuan's tone of self-blame touched the young man's emotions, as if an electric current passed between his pupils.

"Aren't you going to see him?"

Murong Yuan changed the topic of the conversation, but did not get a response from the people behind him.

"It's been a long time since I saw him. You haven't seen him once since Eliza died."

"It's useless for you to sigh about the grievances between the two of us."

Looking back, Murong Yuan looked at a pair of clear and penetrating eyes, clearly expressing his purpose:

"The mysterious person who has guarded him for many years, you should investigate carefully."

"Isn't it impossible to find out anything before?"

Indeed, even if the organization commissioned the investigative corps to intervene, they still found nothing.And this process of secretly searching for clues has not stopped.

Now it's time to send Leng Ji's former best friend, is he dispatched?
"I reject."

Murong Yuan frowned, he didn't expect You Feng to refuse so straightforwardly.

"Our friendship died long ago with Eliza's death."

A person with a gentle voice has the most transparent, magnificent and quiet eyes in the world.

The young man with good eyes handed the umbrella to Murong Yuan, without saying a word, walked towards the companion who dealt with the death scene in the rain.

"What you hate is the fact that he executed Eliza, right, but is it really Eliza who died?"

Seeing the walking figure stop, Murong Yuan couldn't bear to say the phrase "the one who died was Eliza who became more cruel and ruthless than the blood demon".

In this way, he stayed alone in the rain for a while, looking at the eclipsed sky and thinking.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I vaguely feel that the sight of observing things falls on me, and I can't help but subconsciously look in a certain direction.

All he could see in his eyes was the empty and deserted streets. The surrounding area within two kilometers had been completely sealed off, and no one was allowed to enter. Who else would sneak in at this time?Could it be the eyeliner sent by the dark nobles?
Monsters are unpredictable, and they are also the best at hiding their own monsters and mixing them with the human world.

The higher the monster is, the more it can control the flow of its own monster energy.As for whether they can be found - it is related to the strength of the hunters who drive them away.

Wearing a large warlock robe in the style of the ancient western medieval, the whole body is covered by rich black and airtight.

The wind and rain caressed the hem of the robe that touched the ground. This big man, about three meters tall, moved lightly like a ghost drifting, and quickly moved in the direction of the Forgotten City.

All his paths are remote roads, and he will pass by a few people.But people's naked eyes can't detect anything wrong.

Without any obstacles, it is easy to come to the barren land that the world regards as a place of death, and pass under the eyes of the special forces and scouts stationed at the border of the forgotten city.

Entering the center of the Forgotten City, and a few hundred meters ahead, there is a forbidden area enclosed by a towering divine pillar.

It was equivalent to the lair of the Gorefiend. The broken walls and piles of ruins looked like dead bodies lying on the ground. The rotten and dilapidated appearance corroded every place, and it was deserted for hundreds of kilometers.

The divine pillar with tens of millions of volts stands in the sky and can't see the end at a glance. Its height is not from the hands of humans, but a cage made by gods, which isolates that hell on earth from the world.

Whenever there is a violent storm, thunder and lightning fall from the sky and pass over the black iron pillar.

The lightning flashes engulfed the entire circle of the circular pillars that reached the sky, and the sky burst into flames. The flickering scene was so spectacular and terrifying that even the gods would shy away from it.

The stalwart black-robed warlock looked at the taboo area through the divine pillar, did not stay long, and walked towards a more secluded place in the Forgotten City.

He entered the gray mist and rain, and the scene in front of him changed to the woods filled with misty mist.

(End of this chapter)