From Prisoner to Si Chen..

Chapter 579: Settlement III

'This brand originated from the fourth Si Sui, and it is of a very high level, and contains a strong Si Sui aura.'

Gillan thought.

'Mr. Pearl is one of the original gods of this world and has an inseparable connection with the God's Hometown, Mahab... Perhaps, this is why "Banlan" and "Bilan" reacted so strongly.'

After a little thought, he no longer suppressed "Banlan's" desire to eat and relaxed the control.

hum!
Suddenly, colorful light bloomed from the palm of his hand, wrapping the scarlet crescent moon.

However, the two began to wrestle.

The crescent moon seemed to be provoked and threatened, and it suddenly emitted a dazzling red light, trying to resist the corruption of the colorful light.

Buzz! !

Accompanied by high-frequency and harsh noise, terrible energy overflowed and mysterious magnetic field vibrated.

After several seconds of fighting, the Blood Moon Mark was ultimately no match for the dominance of "Colorful". The red light was gradually overwhelmed by the colorful light, and it was defeated step by step until it completely shrank and dissipated.

Soon, the brand became corrupted and disappeared.

And on Jilan's panel, a new column of entries appeared:

"Old God believer (Possessor of the Blood Moon Seal)."

"Ok?"

Seeing this, Jilan was stunned.

How did he become a follower of the Old Gods after corruption consumed the Mark?
But soon, Gillan realized something.

"Could it be that... this is a disguise of "Banlan", trying to deceive some kind of detection mechanism of the God's Homeland, Mahab, so that he can blend in with the aura of "Mr. Pearl" and steal the Supreme Law?"

But Jilan always felt that things were not that simple.

Otherwise, it would be impossible as "Master Mei" said, that among the thousands of secret histories, there are so many Gillan and Clark but none of them has succeeded.

"What are you thinking?"

At this time, Torina asked with concern.

Jilan came back to his senses, shook his head and said with a smile:
"Nothing." He raised his hand. "Let's go and continue chasing the other two remnants of the Old Mystic Cult."

"Okay." Tolina agreed obediently, and then placed her little hand on Jilan's palm.

Gillan took her hand and took a step forward.

whoosh-

The two of them disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The deserted streets of the abandoned city returned to silence, with only the howling of the cold wind.

...

...

The eastern border of the empire.

Kawo State Forest Area.

This Bremen territory, which was once the most natural, has now been turned into scorched earth in large areas.

The hills were bombed, the trees and vegetation burned away in the artillery fire, leaving only a lifeless ash.

The entire mountain and field was black and gray, and filled with an unpleasant smell of burning.

Makeshift bunkers can be seen everywhere on the scorched earth, with high concrete walls standing tall, and minefields and trenches separated by metal fences outside.

The wreckage of countless armored vehicles, tanks and even soldiers was scattered all over the place, covered with dirty mud and blood, and no one cleaned it up.

There were few human figures in the environment, only dead silence and occasional sporadic gunshots.

At this time, two figures, a man and a woman, walked through the minefield on foot, as if they were taking a leisurely stroll in a garden... The strange thing was that they did not trigger a single mine and successfully arrived at the entrance of a bunker.

"Is this the battlefield of the mortal world?"

Torina asked softly, looking around.

“How tragic…”

"This is the war facility built by the Owena Federation within the empire."

Gillan explained.

"Before, you were a scapegoat for their soldiers. The suffering you endured was caused by every bullet that hit these people, every explosion they endured... and even the despair and helplessness caused by their supposed death."

"I see."

Torina lowered her eyes.

"I know clearly how painful it is..."

"Don't worry, I will avenge you sooner or later."

Gillan consoled.

"The superiors of the Federation will definitely pay the price for this."

Hearing this, Tolina couldn't help but tighten her grip on Gilan's hand and gave him a gentle look.

A lover's firm words bring warmth to his heart.

Subsequently.

Gillan bent down and grasped the gate handle with one hand.

He turned the red-painted ring handle with brute force, and actually broke the internal mechanical structure and the lock, making a loud, dull clanging sound.

With a bang, Jilan effortlessly lifted up the heavy gate, and even the solid metal structure of the hinge was deformed.

"The leaders and high-ranking officials of the Tian Nie Cult have all fled here and are currently hiding in the bunker."

He stood up straight and spoke softly.

Tolina was a little puzzled and asked:

"Why didn't they just flee the Bremen Empire, but chose to stay here?"

"The battlefield is filled with hatred and killing, which is what the First Division's 'Scar Father' desires most... These followers of the Old Gods are like flies, they come when they smell the scent and are reluctant to leave."

Gillan made some guesses and explained.

Torina laughed at his analogy.

Then, Gilan jumped down the entrance with the girl, and landed directly in the bunker several meters deep, stepping on the concrete structure.

Bang!

The sound echoed in the narrow corridor.

At first glance, it wasn't as dark inside as expected.

Instead, the surroundings were filled with flames.

Jilan looked closely and narrowed his eyes.

I saw corpses lined up along the corners of the corridor on both sides, and lit candles were placed next to the corpses.

These corpses were cut in half, with the upper body lying on the ground, face down, hands stretched forward, and the lower body upside down behind, as if crawling and kneeling, full of bloody ritual sense.

They wore different uniforms, some were soldiers and officers from the Owena Federation, and some belonged to the Bremen Empire.

The scene before our eyes is like countless believers crawling along the way, guarding the pilgrimage.

Tolina looked at it and couldn't help but look reluctant, with strong disgust in her eyes.

"It seems that those crazy people from the 'Tian Nie Cult' are planning to use this battlefield to set up some kind of ritual..."

Jilan said with a frown as he smelled the extremely strong smell of blood.

“They killed all the Owena soldiers stationed here, and collected a lot of corpses from the battlefield as sacrificial materials.”

As he spoke, he shook his head.

He took Torina's hand again and walked down the aisle.

The blood had long since dried and turned black, staining the ground, walls, and even the ceiling. If you looked closely, you could find a number of irregularly divided circle symbols drawn in blood.

That is the mark pointing to "Scar Father".

In the silent environment, only the sound of their footsteps echoed, and their shadows swayed with the firelight.

Gillan couldn't help but think of the description of the first-year "Scar Father" in many mystical studies:

"Gorea symbolizes an extremely violent nihilism, an insatiable thirst for destruction, and an undying hatred of existence."

The deeper into the darkness of the tunnel, the more Jilan could hear some faint whispers.

The whisper did not sound like a human voice, but more like some mysterious influence that acted directly on the mind.

He narrowed his eyes and listened intently. The whisper was not the language of the present era, but the ancient Hiru language, which was unclear and full of resentment:

"…At the beginning of the world, there was a flame, and the only thing the flame has not yet completed is to burn everything, end everything, and reincarnate everything."

“Even if the burning cools and the light dims. Even if the burning stops and the tick turns to dust… I will not extinguish.”

"I am the wound of the world, bleeding endlessly, forever. There is only one way to the temple, the road of blood. There is only one door to the temple, and that is hatred."

Jilan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

He immediately became alert and asked Torina in a low voice:

"Did you hear it?"

"Yes." Tolina's expression also showed a rare solemnity, and explained: "That is... the whisper of the First Division 'Scar Father'."

"Whispers of 'Scarffather'?"

Gillan was a little surprised.

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He immediately guessed something and said:

"It seems that the remnants of the 'Tian Nie Cult' have made quite a scene. They have actually established direct communication with 'Scar Father' through a ritual, and even let His voice be transmitted to the material world."

As far as Jilan knows, in this era, the old gods have long retired and have not brought down any miracles on earth for thousands of years. They are not like Sichen, who can send down others to walk in the world.

Therefore, being able to hear Si Sui’s voice with my own ears was already a very incredible thing.

Even this kind of sound requires extremely high spiritual awareness to be received, and ordinary people cannot detect it.

"Let's go in and take a look."

Gillan whispered.

He took Torina's hand and quickened his pace.

The bunker's corridor was very long, and the internal structure was interconnected, like a maze. But Gilan relied on his terrifying perception and the perspective of "assisted aiming" to lock on to several "boxes" in front of his vision, and the route was very clear.

Not long after.

After passing through a series of corridors, the two came to a thick metal gate.

The door was tightly closed, covered in blood, and painted with densely packed and intricate symbols and ancient Hijra prayers.

Seeing this, Jilan reached out and tapped the door lightly.

crackle.

A tiny silver arc flashed like a spark.

Suddenly, alchemical patterns appeared on the entire metal gate, and in an instant it decomposed into microscopic matter, which dissipated like countless dust particles.

What came into view was a meeting room filled with candles, but the tables and chairs were cleared away, leaving an empty space.

In the light of the fire, you can see blood stains everywhere in the conference room and the smell of blood is strong.

On the central floor, a ritual array was drawn. Right now, a giant wolf as big as a truck was lying there sleeping.

This giant wolf is extremely deformed and hideous.

Its head is connected to its body, but its neck is not visible. Its mouth is long and narrow, and it looks like a "crocodile" covered with black hair.

On the back, there are seven wolf heads arranged in sequence.

These wolf heads do not look entirely like wild beasts. One can vaguely see human facial features. They look different, including male, female, old and young.

At the same time, their expressions were distorted with hatred, and their eyes were filled with evil and malicious intent, staring straight at the man and woman who had broken in.

"This is……"

There was surprise in Torina's beautiful eyes.

Jilan said in a deep voice:
"It seems that the leader and high-ranking officials of the 'Tian Nie Cult' received the blessing of 'Scar Father' under the effect of the ritual, and thus merged into a monster."

He looked at the giant wolf and felt an extremely strong vitality from it. It seemed that the terrifying body contained a power far beyond that of a 6th-level Jiushi.

This monster has apparently reached the threshold of the mortal world. If it weren't for the restrictions, it would probably have the strength of an ascender.

It can be said that in today's era, no secret cult or secret society can compete with it... Perhaps even the superior myself would find it difficult to kill it.

"Gululu..."

At this moment, a trembling roar came from the strange wolf's throat, echoing in the conference room until it penetrated the corridor.

Very creepy.

It opened its asymmetrical pairs of wolf eyes on both sides of its cheeks, revealing malicious intent.

"Gilan Iros, the Red Sage, I knew you would come after me... Fortunately, our ritual was successful before you arrived."

The strange wolf spoke in human language, with a low and hoarse voice.

And with a joking tone.

"Father God has granted us supreme power. No one in the world can be our enemy!"

"Invincible in the world?"

Gillan found it funny.

"I seem to have heard this somewhere before."

"We know that you are very powerful, and you have defeated the superiors, and even injured the Speaker of the Federation, Leonidas...but what does this mean?"

The strange wolf seemed to be sure of victory and stood up slowly.

Its huge body almost touched the ceiling of the conference room, overlooking Jilan from above, giving a very oppressive feeling.

"We are now the real 'Devil of Heaven'! We are the ones chosen by the Father God, acting as His messengers on behalf of the human world!"

"The messenger of the old gods?"

Jilan smiled and shook his head.

"Okay... but as the chairman of the empire, I cannot let you continue to get away with it. According to the 'secret decree', I hereby sentence you to death and execute you immediately."

"Hahahahaha!"

The strange wolf laughed wildly.

Its deafening roar echoed throughout the bunker, even causing the building facilities to shake.

“Then come and try it!!”

As he spoke, the strange wolf suddenly attacked.

It swung its sharp claws horizontally, as fast as lightning, and the sound of it breaking through the air was like thunder.

Bang! ! !
Suddenly, the entire conference room shook, the walls shattered, countless concrete blocks splashed, and smoke and dust filled the air.

The bunker trembled and made a roar as it was overwhelmed.

In the already dim bunker, the candlelight was blown out by the shock wave, plunging the vision into darkness.

Boom! !

There was another series of attacks that was so fast that it was hard to keep up. The figure of the strange wolf flashed like a gust of sweeping black wind.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang.

The strange wolf actually broke through several meters of concrete structure with its body and rushed to the surface with countless gravel and sand.

But what greeted it were a man and a woman standing not far away, unharmed.

"Ok?"

The strange wolf's eyes narrowed and its attack stopped.

It felt something was wrong.

The series of fierce attacks just now clearly hit the "Red Sage", but the opponent acted as if nothing had happened.

You know, with its power now, one blow can smash a tank into pieces like a cardboard box!

"Is this the gift of the 'Secret Path'? It is indeed not simple... Even if it were any other 6th-level Kyuubi who walked the Shell Spiral, they would be killed instantly in front of you."

Gillan sighed.

He laughed again:

"It's a pity that you met me."

As he spoke, Jilan raised his index finger and said calmly:
"Eternal loophole."

hum-

The strange wolf was distracted for a moment by an invisible force.

At this moment, a deep black hole like a monster's mouth opened from behind him and swallowed him!
(End of this chapter)