Devil's Journey

Chapter 76 Mo Yuan is Good
"Huh~"

Lawrence, who escaped, slowly slid on the ground while holding the tree trunk, his expression became more and more dispirited. Although he escaped in time again, his heart became more and more decayed.

There are more than a dozen who escaped with Lawrence, including Ren and Lord. They did not escape at the beginning, and even bravely killed many monsters, but as the town wall was breached, they retreated into street fighting. Not long after, Lawrence's desire to survive gained the upper hand, and his timid subordinates chose to escape from the other side of the town wall.

Because there were no cavalry under Julian's command, and there were only a few dozen demons flying in the air, they couldn't stop all the fleeing soldiers.

It's just that after escaping at this time, he was safe for the time being. Lawrence couldn't help feeling sad when he thought of his family who was trapped in Dashu Town. Almost burst into tears.

Ren stared at the sky in a daze. Before fleeing with Lawrence, he seemed to see Silvia's figure appearing on the town wall. It seemed that he had become a group with those demons, which made him a little out of his wits.

Ordinarily, he and Lord were actually traitors, but unfortunately, before they could find a chance to open the town gate, the defense collapsed. With the militia fought hard.

The task given by the boss, Ron, was gone before it was completed. Ren and Lord followed Lawrence and escaped from Dashu Town in a panic. For a while, the two of them didn't know what to do. They left the fleeing team and went back to find their boss. Ron is really hesitant to report to work, or continue to follow Lawrence for the time being.

"Let's go to Viscount Rabe's castle." Lawrence, who had woken up from crying bitterly, had regained some sanity, stood up and took a hard look back at Dashu Town in the distance.

In the billowing black smoke, Dashu Town was already dead. Lawrence raised his sword and growled full of guilt and hatred: "I will fight the devil to the end!"

After speaking, Lawrence went straight to Viscount Rabe's castle. A group of soldiers who were still in shock looked at each other hesitantly, and then saw Ryan pulling Lord up and followed Lawrence.

After a while, most of the people chose to follow. After all, in the current situation, it is not safe to go anywhere. Maybe they can enter Lord Viscount's castle by following Lawrence.

In the middle of the night, the carnival enthusiasm of the monsters seems to have not abated. There are many monsters who advance in the carnival and become stronger and stronger. Among them, the demons are the most direct. As long as they continue to kill and devour, they can progress almost infinitely. Although other wild monsters have their own restrictions, they cannot be advanced without fighting and food.

Even the advancement of human melee professionals requires sufficient food, strict and correct training, and after laying a strong physical foundation, they can break through their own blood restrictions in battle and stimulate even stronger strength, although there is no such gorgeousness. The dou qi, but the strong physique and will make those powerful melee professionals be called humanoid monsters.

In a sense, it can be regarded as the same goal by different routes, but there are no talent restrictions in the Demon Abyss, and the advancement is simpler and rougher, so to speak.
"It's better for me, Moyuan. There are no class barriers, the upward path is unimpeded, and the folk customs are as simple as before. Every demon has the freedom to fight for strength. Even the appearance and gender can be freely chosen. You don't have to feel sorry for yourself because of your temporary ugliness and weakness. Frustrated." In the reflection of the bonfire, Julian stood on a temporary wooden platform, promoting the benefits of the Demon Abyss to more than a thousand Protestants who had just lost their homes, and there were more than a hundred demonized soldiers guarding them.

"Look at me, mighty Julian, who has thousands of terrifying monsters under his command, but who knows that a few months ago, the mighty me was just a humble little devil who could only shrink in a small place like a wild dog. lingering in the cave, but now! I can control your fate!" Julian waved his arms expressively, raised his forehead slightly, looked at the night sky with piercing eyes, his voice was loud and contagious, coupled with That handsome and evil appearance made the Protestants under the high stage unable to believe that the other party was the devil who destroyed their hometown.

"As for you, although you all had a wealthy and stable life, it was just a momentary illusion. When I walked in front of you with violence, you could only kneel down in front of me humbly, begging me Only kindness can survive!"

"This is the sorrow of being powerless, and the protection of the gods is even more false and ridiculous. When you are being killed, looted, and insulted, where are those false gods? They are all hiding in their own kingdom of God, enjoying Watching your offerings, but turning a blind eye to your wailing, even your souls cannot be sheltered."

Speaking of Julian, with an evil smile, he took out an oil lamp full of magic abyss, and inside the oil lamp was a howling soul. Many people below recognized that soul as the dead Knight of Moore.

"Look, this steadfast knight was not taken away by his god, but was captured by a demon as evil and powerful as me, imprisoned in an oil lamp, burned and tortured!" Julian said with a smile. Full of arrogance and cruelty, the ignorant people below were heartbroken.

In fact, this is Julian's nonsense. The dead in the material plane, except for a very small number of believers in the Holy Spirit, will be directly ascended into the Kingdom of God by the gods with divine power, but that is equivalent to a miracle. Most believers will die after death. , the soul will enter the underworld with the Styx River, and then the messengers of the gods will bring their devout believers into the kingdom of God, and most of the rest will return to the underworld to sleep peacefully.

And after Julian's sneaky change, it seems that he is powerful enough to detain the soul from the hands of the gods. As long as there is a priest, scholar or the like in the field, he can refute Julian's lies, but unfortunately the scene Most of the common people are basically unaware of this point. Under the addition of fear, it is easy to believe Julian's words, and this is the first step of degeneration.

"The only reality in the world is powerful power. Only when you have such power can you control your own destiny. My destiny is to control your own destiny and use powerful power to control your own destiny. Destiny is in our hands." !” After clenching his fists and finishing his speech, Julian walked away arrogantly in the silence with a soul-refining oil lamp, leaving behind a group of poor people who dare not even show their hatred.

However, Julian was not worried that the hatred of these people would burn him. As long as he had hatred and longed for power, he would be tempted by the devil and fall into the abyss.

"Oh, I'm so bad, I'm so inhuman." Julian held the oil lamp and sighed, "It's a pity that no beautiful nun came to listen to my confession."

　In fact, looking at the actions of the butchers in history, I feel that the demon Julian is still too incompetent. From this point of view, he is indeed the Virgin.

　　
　
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