The last headhunter

Chapter 38 The Secret of Purification

The speed at which the infection spread was beyond anyone's imagination.

Just sending an infected parasite to stay there for nearly 10 minutes, the mutated Ao'an Town has become like a monster with teeth and claws, and has become a paradise for the living dead-a large cemetery full of corpses.

The gloomy black mist blocked the sunlight, and the corpses that should have been incinerated under the sun could not be disposed of now.I'm afraid it won't be long before the corpses piled up in front of the gate of Ao'an City will be revived, and like those painful zombies in the jungle of despair, they will ruthlessly pounce on human beings, but they will keep crying "relief".

But there was nothing I could do.As long as the necropolis has existed, it will continue to breed new creatures of the undead.It would soul the bones and raise them up again, indomitable and restless.

Therefore, your salvation... will not come.

Jeska gently stroked the crystal pendant on his chest.It was his sister's relic.The once pure and gentle, admirable noble nun has already ushered in a corrupt and painful ending in the defilement.In order to protect the residents of the Holy Land of the Golden Village, Geraka's sacrifice was inevitable.Jeska has long accepted this point, but no matter when he thinks about it, his heart still feels intense grief.

The dark erosion of the undead has killed too many people.Countless once beautiful families are torn apart.

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"Jessica, why are you staring at these corpses in a daze? Is there anything worth noting?"

"No. It's nothing. I haven't seen such a bloody massacre for a long time. Maybe I feel a little uncomfortable."

"You've just experienced it. Are you hiding something?"

The young man asked puzzledly.He was completely unaware of Jeska's past experiences, he was very innocent.That's why Jeska would never be sullen.It's just that some pasts are better buried.

"Never mind. It's no big deal. The undead deserve to pay for what they did, that's all."

"Now, step into this dead town. Find the source of the infection. The necropolis must not extend to other cities, absolutely not."

"Please wait a moment. Your Highness, please listen to me."

Colin Manche bowed deeply.He said so with no lack of worry.

"As you know, there have always been two ways to deal with the necropolis. One is to clean up the infection thoroughly, as you want to do now, and deal with all the undead creatures in it. The other is—"

"Send a priest in the cathedral to purify the entire town with the radiance of the holy tree. Although it takes nearly two hours, it can guarantee that the city will survive after the war."

"If Au'an is completely reduced to ruins, it will cause huge losses to Skyrim Province. Even though we never need to ask the emperor's lords, for the sake of the common people here, we should protect this originally rich and livable place!"

"Please think twice."

This was the first time the boy had heard of such a thing.The necropolis can actually remove its influence in a way of purification!And what is the aura of the holy tree? If it can purify the town as he said, it is really worth a try.But doing so will greatly increase the risk of the trip.How to use the sacred tree is still unclear, and it is even more exaggerated to stick to it for two hours.How to choose--

"I understand what you mean. It's just that you should understand how much danger you will bear by doing so. Not to mention the undead who will rush towards the golden seed, just reaching the top of the Tower of Eternity is enough to make you think hard .Although doing so can indeed save Ao'an, is it really worth it? Is it worth sacrificing the lives of everyone here?"

Jeska dropped those words almost decisively and indignantly.He seemed to have anticipated Manci's advice.But there is no room for such righteousness in his values.

There are countless tired souls coming and going in this world, and those who can save them are only a few.He only needs to protect the people around him, which is already the greatest responsibility.And he must not bet the lives of six people as a mortgage for an illusory future.

Absolutely not.The golden tree has been stained red by the blood of too many people. Isn't this the reason for the decline of the cathedral?

"I don't allow this. Manqi. Just walk through the long stone steps to enter the city, and then find the damn necromancer with a knife, and all the problems can be solved, right?"

"I agree."

The boy finished his thinking and said frankly.

"what."

"I don't think there's anything to worry about. O'Ann shouldn't collapse completely due to emotion and reason. It used to be a paradise for countless adventurers and commoners. It is true that I was once rejected and almost accepted a death trial, but I Still have a strong affection for this place. I would love to see it saved - it would be an important step in the fight against the undead."

The young man talked eloquently.He met the shocked Jessica's eyes, but smiled wryly, expressing his almost imaginary expectation.Yes, he was expelled by the guards and captured by Rick, but he also found his value and destination in the Hero Tavern.If Aoan can be liberated, will the Hero Tavern be rebuilt?Will the dusty past of the headhunters be revealed again?
"So, can you promise me? Jessica? As a team leader, this is my firmest opinion after careful consideration and comprehensive consideration of risks."

"I can't agree."

Jie Shika's deep black eyes slowly drooped.

"But maybe this is your special place. Many unwise judgments became the key to your victory in the end."

"This world has abandoned the kindness of a saint, boy. How would you know when you were young—"

"Of course I knew sacrifice when I was young. It is the sacrifices of many people of all kinds that keep us alive today."

The boy's determined tone burned with confidence.

"If we are destined to embark on the road of salvation, then Ao'an is the beginning of the guidance to prove it. Jeska, if you still believe in me, please don't doubt my decision."

Heroic, sharp, firm, and uncompromising.The young headhunter today is far from when we first met.The arrogance and self-confidence exuded by this condescending arrogance really have great persuasive power.

In any case, it can no longer be denied.This boy is gradually overcoming the weakness in his heart, maybe I should do the same.

Jessica smiled helplessly.The calf who is not afraid of tigers has finally embarked on his own path of bravery.

At this moment, he still doesn't know how big a storm he will set off with this crucial choice, and how many years it will bring to future generations.The Battle of O'Ann will be engraved on the Epic Records and become an eternal legend in human history.

"I promise you, honorable headhunter. I will help you achieve this goal, no matter what the cost."

"Munch. You can now prepare to go to the Cathedral of Refelia, on the east side of Lisoke Town. There is the stronghold of the Adventurer's Association there. After getting the supplies, ask a priest to bring the golden seeds. Launch into the sky The mark of the magic white dove, I will come to the gate of the city to meet it."

"Yes, Your Highness. I will do so."

Manqi bowed his knees to accept the order, but turned his attention to the young headhunter he had always looked down upon.At that time, his gaze finally became a little more complicated.

"And, dear headhunter. Thank you. Maybe you can change my perception of headhunting. In the name of Wilsa, I am grateful for your contribution on behalf of thousands of souls."

"No. To be honest, I still don't know if I've made the right choice. I just did it based on intuition and a little thought. I still don't know what steps are required. But I know we're doing good. Find I leave the matter of the pastor to you."

"Put it on me. This subordinate will set off now."

"Wait, Munch. Do you want Delter and Jiri to go with you? Alone—is there a risk?"

Colin Manche, who was about to leave, was stopped by Jessica, but he smiled without worry.

"This subordinate is an exile. You are a little thief on the run, you don't have to worry about your feet and escape. You just need to respond on time, and the purification can be completed. My two compatriots will fight with you."

"Okay. Take care all the way. Watch out for the wandering undead and come back early."

"Yes, Your Highness."

he left.The swift footsteps were as crisp as raindrops in the mist.He stepped on the wet ground in the slight drizzle, and quickly disappeared at the end of his field of vision, blending into one with the mist.

Only then did the boy notice that although the sun was already high in the sky, the light rain was also ticking down.And Aoan's dead mist can't be penetrated by any liquid.This undead fortress rising from hell, transcends the limitations and constraints of physical and geographical conditions as if separated from time and space.

The crimson sky was surrounded by black mist, glowing in the sunlight of the outside world.

"So, let's go to Oan. Stepping on this bloody stair of corruption, we seek and explore the whole picture of this city."

The young man spoke slowly.Stepping through the ruins of this pile of rubble, you really entered the town.The boy will never forget that when he fled in a hurry, Jie Shika, who was silent with a big sword in his hand, was quietly waiting for him.

Today, the sun and the moon are changing, and the old things are gone.The pale hibiscus stone hut is dilapidated and crumbling.

"Let's go. As for how to resolve the curse of corruption in the Necropolis, the old gentleman of the 'moving knowledge base' will definitely give you the answer slowly."

Jeska jumped over the pile of rubble and pushed open the heavy door.On the long road of nearly fifty steps, various stumps and twisted corpses of the undead are scattered everywhere, but the vines have not yet reached the center of the road.Some civilians who had long died knelt down beside the ruins stele and prayed, but they were not saved by God.The rear of Ao'an City, this exit, is the settlement of former pilgrims and believers.These believers who still retain their ancient heritage each enshrine the gods of each other's sect, including King Halwara of course.It's just that these believers didn't last until the moment when the "messenger" returned.

And the fountain water, which has been completely dyed red, is gurgling out from the once lush "Believers Park Forest".The carnivorous vulture, which is as large as a hill, is happily eating the rotting flesh, and the endless chewing sound is flooding.And go up to the big fountain to reach the three-story high platform, which is the homeless hut.From a distance, it was even more bloody and abnormal—the tenacious resistance once broke out here. These poor and low-level adventurers didn't even get the qualification certificate issued by the professional guild, but they fought desperately to protect Ao'an.In the end, they also kept their dignity as human beings and their belief in being brave.

It is much better than those rich people who only know how to flee.

That's all there is to see right now.Today's Forest of Believers has been overwhelmed by the decaying scarlet color.Withered twigs and leaves testify to their death.

What a tragic sight. Although Manqi's description is very detailed, but when he is really on the scene, he will still feel a strong sense of nausea and disgust.These undead are extremely efficient and cruel as executioners and executioners.

But fortunately, there are no undead in the city now.You can calm down a little.It may be a good way to avoid the extended vines and slowly follow this road to find survivors.

"Speaking of which, senior Michelle, what did Jeska say about the golden seed, the method of purifying pollution?"

The boy's footsteps echoed on the stone steps.

"Ah. That is also the grace of King Halwara. The believers who once worshiped the gods owed the gift of his golden tree fruit to resist the erosion of the dark will. The angry will of the earth cannot shake the golden tree baptized by the holy light, so Believers are spared."

"The golden tree that will never wither is a sacred territory that will not be desecrated by the undead, so the cathedral will only be opened at the foot of the golden tree. The Catholic Church teaches every devoutly worshiping priest a sacred spell to spread the golden spirit." Seed to purify the evil entrenched in the city. Unfortunately, each church has only one golden seed. This is the origin of the golden seed."

Michelle narrowed her eyes slightly.The heroic figure of King Halwara still flashed in his mind.

"Priest? Then why invite them? Isn't Jessica a priest too?"

"My child. There is an essential difference between an adventurer and a commoner. Many commoners will not be able to become adventurers in their lifetime because of the huge difference in physical fitness and talent. Many times, hard work cannot change talent. Therefore, the priest here, It’s just a code name. The believers who are baptized by the bishop and live in the church, the owner of the golden seed and the chant of the spell. They are just tools.”

"Actually, many people have tried what you want to do. Nearly [-]% of the lords in the western plains of the Luo'an continent have been desecrated by the undead, and the royal family has also tried to send priests to take it back. However, every time they fail. When he started Chant the spell, and he will become the target of all the undead. The dead priest will end up very miserable, very very miserable."

"But they are still persisting." The boy sighed.

"Yes. There are still many civilians who volunteer to learn spells and become priests. It's just that their beliefs are too weak to become the source of King Halwara's power. Back to the point, only a priest and the golden seed came A tainted city-state is not enough. They also need to stand on the top of the city's sorcerer's spire in a sacrificial procession in exchange for King Halwara's forgiveness."

"Sorcerer's Spire"

The towering peak of Ao'an, next to the huge collapsed ruins of professional guilds, is the still intact holy land - the Tower of Eternity.Manqi and his party climbed to the highest level, and only then did they see everything that happened with eagle-eyed vision.And the Aion seems to be the only tall building piercing the scarlet sky of the town.The young man looked up at the shocking ruins made of sky-blue magnificent glowing stones, and his heart surged with such ingenious workmanship.

"Every big city has such a tower. This is also the reconciliation reached by the human magicians in the past to protect the last hope. If you can hold on for two hours, the power of the holy light bursting out from the magic circle, is it? The power of King Alvara at its peak is several times that of Jeska's inheritance. If I have the opportunity to witness it again, I will be honored."

"so."

"Don't talk yet. I sense something biological. And it's something terribly evil and festering. Let me be quiet and listen."

Jeska suddenly became alert, as if some horrible existence was always approaching.After being promoted, he awakened a sharper intuition, and because of this, he was very aware of the monsters and the breath of death surging in the air.

But the young man couldn't detect this kind of breath at all, even Jiri and Delter couldn't perceive it at all.

But they all fully believed in Jeska's judgment.The five of them walked together quietly.

"A thief. An obliterator of the night. The incarnation of the fallen. A strong man comparable to Kurst."

Michelle spoke softly and leisurely.

"he came."

(End of this chapter)