God after all

Chapter 239 The Gods and Monsters Living in the Well of Flame

Leng Ji, who listened silently, jumped to a fence next to the fence gate, and looked down at the courtyard from a high position.

"Who is Menis?"

He landed lightly on the ground, paced up and down, asking nonchalantly.

"He is the deceased son of the Lord of the Demon God, and the best friend of the Heavenly Father Bai Yahweh. As a human being, Genelle Krillottuya looks exactly like Menis."

"Because of the trouble caused by your appearance, you were cursed by the returned demon god master?"

"Indeed it is, what a tragedy."

The Holy Son didn't sigh like the divine snake. His reaction was that he didn't respond, maintaining an attitude of indifference to everything.

The sound of the sharp blade slowly being unsheathed was clear and intense, and the black figure who stopped at the gate took out the long sword from behind.

The purple light wind beam emerges along the blade like a flame, dancing a beautiful vision.

"The door was tightly sealed. This sealing force even imprisoned the entire castle. I couldn't detect any movement inside. All I could feel was the emptiness and silence of a tomb."

The decaying gate is by no means as simple as being airtight covered by thorns and vines, there is also an unshakable force that seals the intersection.

Not only the divine snake Bonn saw the mystery, Leng Ji stretched his hand behind his back and pulled Nemesis out of the scabbard because of this.

He stretched out his left hand, which was ignited with a cluster of flames, and pressed the palm of his hand to the surface of the door. He used his right hand holding the sword to make a large arc and pulled back.

The arm full of strength drives the sword body to stab straight, and half the size of the long sword enters the door.

Lightning and flint quickly flowed across the entire gate covered with thorns, making a strange hissing sound.

The heavy door, which had been closed for 500 years, burst open, and the cold air from inside came in like hell, blowing the flames on Leng Ji's palm to shake and tremble.

The howling ghosts and howling wolves in the echoing space filled the majestic and huge castle.

Feeling the creeps, Bonn couldn't restrain his teeth from chattering, "I didn't expect that the inside of the sealed gate would be so terrifying, it's full of dead spirits that can't be revived forever!"

The chaotic wails lingered around, hollow and terrifying like the screams of the dead from hell.

"Are they the people who used to live here?"

The cold voice was as deep and cold as this place of death.

Although the flames on his palm were not enough to illuminate the huge space, his eyes could see through the darkness, and he could clearly see countless indescribable ghost creatures floating around.

"Is it trapped here? Wandering here for 500 years."

Bonn, who was palpitating, was dumbfounded by the horrific scene above his head, and didn't notice that there was a well in the depths of the slimy darkness.

It protrudes on the ground full of cracks and rubble, revealing an ancient and mysterious atmosphere of silence. This is the well of fire where the god and monster Susanami migrated here.

The holy son stared at it coldly, and the image of a dry well burning red flames appeared in his bright eyes.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, a silence that even countless dead spirits held their breath.

"They died here during their lifetime, and after death, their spirits linger in the castle and cannot get out, nor can they be reborn.

This is a group of poor creatures forgotten by heaven and hell. There is no place for them even in the world. They can only curl up and live in the dead place, howling day and night. "

From the Well of Flames, an old female voice came out, hoarse and ugly like the crowing of a crow.

"They are not the same as human souls after death."

The Leng Ji who answered the conversation stood there motionless, seeing a flaw that Bonn didn't even notice.

"They died at the hands of their masters during their lifetime. After their masters were cursed by the master of the demon god to become the ancient evil Garo Yanmo, they gradually became insane and killed everyone in the castle."

"It's Genelle Krillottuya, I've heard about this massacre in the heavens.

I really didn't expect...the dead people are so pitiful!The life was taken away by the hand of the cursed master, and the magic power of the curse corroded them into undead, making them unable to survive forever, and forced to be imprisoned here. "

Bonn lamented unceasingly, and the loneliness and sadness in his voice could not be concealed.

In the darkness, two or three dead spirits floated towards the intruder, but they didn't dare to get too close.

"It's been a long time... I haven't heard the name of the young master from anyone."

"Although the young master killed us, he didn't do it on purpose. He was just controlled by evil forces."

"Since Master Leyleon took Master Genelle away and sealed the gate, I never saw them come back to the castle."

"500 years have passed, we are so lonely and sad... The two noble and incomparable Patriarchs who once served wholeheartedly have not come back to look at us."

Surrounding the Holy Son, two or three undead spirits that kept their appearance in life were illusory and transparent.

But the real twisted and deformed things lurk in the dark depths, they huddle together chaotically, making horrible babbling and humming sounds.

"It's so noisy, you all be quiet."

Inside the dry well that was burning with flames, there was Susanami's scolding.

It seemed that they were afraid of this old and weird voice, and all the undead gathered their breaths and kept silent.

The scene fell into complete silence, and the silence was filled with the terrifying atmosphere of ancient darkness.

A cluster of raging fire floating on Leng Ji's palm accelerated to burn, and its arrogance was three times higher than before. It rose mysteriously and faintly into the air, dimly illuminating the dry well that was flickering with fiery red light.

A few legs with fluffy hooks protruded from the mouth of the well, and Susanami appeared in the image of one of the unpredictable spiders.

On both sides of her body were six spider legs as thick and long as human arms. Around her neck was a necklace woven from human skulls. Her face was covered with dry wrinkles like bark, and four red eyes were open on her forehead.

"You are a pretty young boy, and you are very different."

Susanami's walking posture is extremely strange, with her back bent and six limbs on the ground, and her body broken in eight sections.

The divine snake Bonn stared at it for a moment. It must have been isolated from the world and locked up in the Garden of Eden for too long. It couldn't accept such a strong-looking monster.

"Hmm... this is a bit disgusting..."

It got into the Son's clothes, revealing two snake eyes staring at Susanami.

"Little Black Snake, it's still too late for you to apologize, and I will forgive what you just said."

"I'm sorry, I was being unreasonable. Please don't be as knowledgeable as I am. My master is the descendant of the ancestor of all gods, the great son of the god who shoulders the mission of destroying the demon gods. Today I come here to ask for something."

Bonn, who was still respectful, finished speaking in one breath, and identified himself for Leng Ji.

Its words fell into Susanami's ears, and the genie who lived for an unknown number of years was amazed.

"So it's the Holy Son! Otherwise, I really can't guess who the Holy Son is."

"According to the will of the Lord of Light and the King of the Heavenly Army, the Holy Son and I came to find you, and I hope you will not blame us for disturbing us."

Bonn directly mentioned Michael's name in order to frighten Susanami enough so that she would be obedient.

The genie with human spider legs chuckled playfully, "I never expected a big shot to come here."

"I'm here to ask for something, I hope you can help me."

The immovable cold silence cuts straight to the point.The deep voice is as cold and hard as steel.

"what's up?"

In the four blood pupils on the forehead of the monster, a figure in black was walking slowly, and the beauty of the face illuminated by the fire made her fascinated and fascinated.

This gigantic two-meter-high genie was on all fours, unaware of the fascination in his eyes.

Many undead gathered in the dark sky, seeing the beautiful boy who was indistinguishable from a human being approaching Susanami, he lowered his voice to talk to her.

The undead pricked up their ears and listened carefully, but did not hear clearly what the other party was talking about.

"Because you are an incomparably noble son, I can help you. However, my contribution is not a free obligation. For the sake of fairness, do you have anything to exchange with me?"

"what do you want?"

Susanami chuckled maliciously, with a lewd and evil expression like a devil.

"Come closer, I'll tell you."

Leng Leng walked forward with no objection, and was very close to the behemoth, only to see the monster with a human body and a head leaning down, whispering in his ear.

"Damn it! Ugly! Are you insulting the Holy Son?"

It was Bonn, the divine snake, who yelled loudly. It stared angrily with two green eyes, expressing its dissatisfaction and protest against Susanami.

(End of this chapter)