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Chapter 101 The Gods Are Dead ([-] Recommended Votes Plus Updates)

There was a strange and ferocious light in Violet's eyes, and it took a long time for her distorted face to gradually return to normal.

She must get the seed of life, no matter what the cost.

Only the power of the Seed of Life can soothe her painful soul, otherwise, she will really go crazy.

The voice upstairs has disappeared, and it seems that the relationship between Qin Chu and Ekaterina is over. She had carefully prepared, used the pollen of the moon flower, and even revealed the soul fragments of the first generation of heroes, and begged Qin Chu to stay. The next is for this moment.

There is no way, in order to maintain the existence of the Storm Temple and to suppress the pollution brought by the knowledge of the gods, the strength of the Storm Witch has been greatly reduced. Just as Qin Chu speculated, she does not have enough capital to fight against four powerful enemies at the same time.

In particular, there is a dark witch Saya among them. Although she seems very weak, she is a dark witch after all, the strongest one among witches.

Four witches who accepted the authority of the gods have been killed by Saya. Even if such a terrifying existence is weakened due to some reasons, who can guarantee that Saya doesn't have any trump cards?
So she could only put on a gentle appearance to lower Qin Chu's vigilance.

However, as long as she takes away the Seed of Life, there will be no one in the Sky Continent to be her opponent.

She even wanted to laugh at An Diya. This woman is still as stupid as she was a thousand years ago. There is such a treasure by her side, but she doesn't know how to get it.

It's just that before she could act, Yekaterina took the lead.

This made the Storm Witch very annoyed. She had deliberately separated Qin Chu and Ekaterina from going up and down the stairs, but this woman actually ran up by herself.

She couldn't just rush up and join.

But now that the upstairs is finally over, I just don't know if Qin Chu can do it.

While pondering in her heart, the Storm Witch stood up her tall body and walked towards the door.

But just when the Storm Witch had just walked to the door, a voice that seemed to be slightly different from just now came from upstairs again.

hiss……

The Storm Witch gasped.

No, come again?

Don't they know how tired they are?
Even if you want to continue, why don't you take a break?
Although she felt more and more irritable in her heart, the Storm Witch had no other choice. She could only stay quietly in the room, listening to the voice from upstairs while waiting patiently.

She's starting to get a little worried...

If all the Seeds of Life were taken away by Ekaterina, there would be nothing left for her.

……

On the other side, Qin Chu gently pushed open the door.

Hearing Ekaterina's voice from the room behind him, Qin Chu's expression was a little strange.

To be honest, Ekaterina's acting skills are really not very good. Listen to this voice, the tone is flat, perfunctory, and without fluctuations. Anyone with a bit of experience can feel that something is wrong.

Be more dedicated, please, can you put more emotion in your voice?
However, considering that the Storm Witch has lived here alone for thousands of years, it is hard to say if she has experienced it before, even if she has experienced it, she has probably forgotten it long ago.

Come to think of it, the Storm Witch probably wouldn't be able to tell the difference.

People are curious.

Qin Chu was no exception.

Reason told him that his goal was just revenge, and he could just settle his own affairs. What happened on the Tianzhu Road, the conflicts between those real masters and gods had nothing to do with him, and there would be nothing wrong with forcibly getting involved. benefit.

But curiosity killed the cat.

The more you can't know something, the more you want to explore it.

What's more, Qin Chu vaguely felt that he had already been involved in this huge vortex. If that was the case, it would not do him any harm to know more about it.

When such a thought appeared in his mind, the slight resistance in his heart disappeared immediately, and he walked towards the next room with a peaceful mind.

It appears to be an office here, with the storm lord's emblem hanging on the broken wall.

There was dust all over the table, as thick as snow.

There were still some documents on the table, Qin Chu walked over slowly, first sensed the surrounding vigilantly and found that there were no hidden traps, and then stretched his fingers towards the documents on the table. Go, but just after Qin Chu's fingers touched the paper...

Silently... as if a certain string was touched, the file instantly turned into powder.

It is a powder that is finely divided like flour, like ashes after a fire.

Not only the paper, but also the picture scrolls on the wall and the desk, all disappeared in an instant, and even the porcelain placed next to it as decoration turned into fine quicksand.

Qin Chu's pupils were somewhat dim, and a thousand years was enough to wear away everything.

The bed in the room between himself and Ekaterina, the door of the temple, the windows, and even the floor and the walls were all prepared by Violet later. This woman stubbornly wanted to keep the Temple of Storms in its original shape. I don't want this temple to disappear completely, even though apart from the barely visible exterior, the interior has long been decayed... Everything that originally belonged to this temple has already come to an end in the long river of time.

There was nothing left to explore in this room. Qin Chu walked to another room next door, and the situation in this room was no different. Those things under it turned to dust.

But Qin Chu did not give up. He believed that there must be something in this temple that could guide him to find the truth.

Walking from room to room, there is almost no difference in the picture in front of you.

Second floor, third floor, fourth floor, fifth floor...

Qin Chu didn't miss any tiny corner.

Until the end, Qin Chu even ventured into the first floor.

Far away from where Violet was, Qin Chu found a small dark room. There was even a complete statue of the Lord of Storms in this small room, which seemed to be a room for confession and prayer.

No one knows the appearance of the gods, and the statues are only drawn according to the imagination of believers.

This is a tall and majestic man. Although thousands of years have passed, the majesty of this statue has not diminished. thick dust.

On the surrounding walls, a mess of words, patterns, and symbols were drawn with almost crazy strokes... From the deep depressions on the walls and those stiff and twisted strokes, it can be seen that these traces are left behind What kind of confusion is deep in the heart of a person.

There are even traces of repairs on the statues, and some places have even been repaired many times. The cracks are clearly layered, and the repeated damage and repairs make the statues look a little weird.

On the wall above the head of the Lord of Storms statue, there seemed to be several distorted characters written with a knife.

Where is he?
At the end of the stroke, a long crack was pulled down on the wall.

At the foot of the statue, there is also a notebook with a dark cover and two crosses.

Qin Chu subconsciously wanted to reach out his hand, but hesitated a little, worried that the notebook would turn into powder like before.

After a brief hesitation, Qin Chu finally stretched out his fingers and touched the cover of the notebook as softly as possible... This time, the notebook did not turn into ashes.

It was obviously just a very simple action, but Qin Chu felt that he was very tired, so he gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, and Qin Chu opened the notebook.

The first thing that catches my eyes are a few scarlet words that make my heart tremble:
The gods are dead!
……

On the other side, the death knight Karthus had left where Benson's body was.

Riding the white bone war horse under his crotch, he galloped against the strong wind like a ghost, even the bleak night wind could not extinguish the flame in his heart.

Because, just as he was collecting Benson's remains, he found the white stocking that Benson was holding tightly in his palm.

On the stockings are two symbols painted by Benson with his own blood.

A symbol that represents the Holy See.

A symbol that represents the Mother Earth Cult.

He's never been more angry than he is now.

The bloody pattern was obviously the signal Benson left to himself before he died.

If Benson was just killed by a monster, Karthus would be sad but not so angry. After all, humans and monsters are born enemies.

However, being killed by his own people made Karthus's anger completely irrepressible.

Karthus is the stupidest member of the Brave Squad, followed by Benson and Mad Muse. The three of them have the best relationship and the deepest relationship in the Brave Squad, so they are even dubbed the idiot trio by Gero.

Karthus never felt it was an offense, on the contrary, he felt that it was a display of the brave man's intimacy with him.

Actually, Karthus wasn't so stupid at all.

Some of the legends about Karthus were actually true. He was indeed born in a prominent family. His father was a famous nobleman, and he had a noble bloodline flowing through his body.

He is indeed amazingly talented, and his strength has grown extremely fast since he was a child.

There is also a fiancée who is not a great sage but is very capable, elegant, noble, beautiful and gentle.

However, he is equally arrogant and impulsive.

His master warned him that although his strength is very strong and his progress is fast, but his mood is unstable, let him press it down so that his heart can keep up with his strength.

But the arrogant Karthus didn't listen to his master's words at all. He was still rushing to a higher level, and this caused disaster. Indescribable, incomprehensible raving.

He didn't know where the voice came from, but the voice made him feel extra irritable.

Countless strange and distorted phantoms appeared before his eyes, which confused him and made him crazy.

When his consciousness was extremely crazy, he crazily destroyed everything. When he regained consciousness, he saw his father's head in his hand, and his mother's body was cut off...

The elder brother's body was cut in half with a knife.

He became a murderous demon, and his fiancée left him.

He was reprimanded and hunted down by countless people...

From that moment on, Karthus changed, he was no longer that handsome and unrestrained young man, he became sluggish, numb, and dull.

He didn't want others to see his face again, he covered his whole body with thick black metal armor.

When he was alone, it was the brave man who reached out to him.

He became a companion of the brave, but because of his sluggishness, numbness, and dullness, he could only follow the orders of Zero or other brave teams, and never made up his own mind.

But now, he was completely angry.

This is the first time he has made a decision of his own will after the change.

He wants to avenge Benson.

You must use the blood and heads of those damned sticks of the Holy See to pay homage to your best friends.

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