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Chapter 63 Scene 4: The Altar and the Evil 6

Chapter 63 Scene : The Altar and the Sinister Six
Blaze's agility is very high, and it doesn't take long to run from Wolf's Head Grass Village to the Sacrificial Stone Forest.

He didn't think about anything while running wildly, he just wanted to get rid of the worries in his heart, but until he came to the sacrificial stone forest, he failed.

When he first came to the Sacrificial Stone Forest, he thought it was just a historical site and a pilgrimage site for believers. Now, in his opinion, this is the end of the cursed people of Arcadia. They used their faith and love to build majestic but unknown tombstones.

Blaze lowered his head and stepped into the fog with humility.

He could hear the painful gasps of the werewolves among the rocks. He didn't know whether it was the sun's rays that made them feel uncomfortable, or whether they were recalling the past in their sleep.

Blaze followed the clear footprints on the ground, walked through the smooth stone forest, walked into the deep tunnel, and came to a huge underground space.

【Ancient silver altar】

It is not completely dark here. A huge hole has been cut out of the rock formation above the altar. Although you can see the sky above, the sunlight is blocked by the stone forest, and only a few fragments of light keep the entire space in a blurry state.

In the center of the altar is a withered tree, and a boy wrapped in a lion's skin is standing under the tree.

The boy heard the sound of Blaze approaching and turned around with a surprised expression.

"Lord Knight?" Romeo smiled after being briefly surprised.

"Juliet, is she... okay?"

"There's nothing wrong with it except not talking."

"Really?" The smile on Romeo's face became far-fetched, he looked up at the crack above the altar and murmured to himself.

It was the encounter between boy and girl.

What Blazer saw in Juliet was Romeo's bravery and strength, but Romeo described himself as a coward who was afraid of death.

Fight to escape fate, use pain to cover up cowardice.

Unlike other Silver believers who avoid the werewolf appearance, he almost always maintains the werewolf appearance.

Because a werewolf can't cry, but as a human, he can't help but cry when he encounters any difficulty. It was Juliet who gave him the courage to love and face his mission.

Blaze approached Romeo. Although the big boy described himself as a crybaby coward, he held a silver dagger in his hand.

"The blood in my body has gradually become filthy, and I can feel that another evil spirit is gradually taking over my body."

"I don't want to hurt anyone, and I don't want to wake up one day and the person I love becomes a corpse at my feet, with blood foam at my mouth."

"So you have made up your mind to die here? Leave Juliet alone here to learn about yourself?"

"There is no way, this is a fate that Acadians cannot escape." Romeo's eyes were red, but he pretended to be strong and smiled.

Blaze finally knew what was causing the tightness in his chest. Whether it was Romeo, the Silver Believers or even all the Arcadians, they regarded turning into irrational werewolves as an unavoidable fate.

The world is so beautiful, the world is so broad, but one after another they died forever in this dark corner, missing their beloved.

Who can accept this kind of thing!
"Leave it to me, let me do it..." Blaze clenched his fists and pushed Romeo against the withered tree.

"Lord Knight? You have to help me complete..."

"No!" Blaze growled, snatched the silver dagger hidden in Romeo's hand and backed away slowly.

"Let me do it, let me help you!"

"Wait here for me!"

……

"Herbie, Hermes, you have guests." The chicken flapped its wings and landed on the branch, saying to Herbie who was washing the dishes.

"Full name...?" Herbie twitched the corners of her mouth bitterly. She knew very well that the change of title symbolized distance.

Going from a nickname that summed up her whole person to her full name... was not a good sign.

Herbie washed his hands and walked in the direction pointed by the chicken. She knew that the chicken was not far away, watching, either monitoring or protecting.

Not far from Wolfhead Village, there was a group of people standing under a giant tree waiting. It was a combination that would make people dizzy just by looking at it.

The death druid who defiled life and spread corruption, the ripper who swore to save life but harvested it, the ogre who put his own kind on the dining table to feast on, and the chainsaw devil who found pleasure in tearing and smashing.

And the evil writer who opens the door for the evil god with the brush of conveying beauty.

If any of these five people appeared in any town, extremely terrifying riots would occur, but now five people gathered together and appeared in front of her.

"Is this everyone?" Herbie pinched his palms with both hands behind his back to maintain his calmness.

"No, there's still one more to go."

……

The five people were sneakily hiding not far away and observing secretly. The Viking follower whispered uneasily: "Don't you mean that when NPCs see evil players, they will rush up with a posture of dying together? It all looks like this. Those five people are waiting for Hermes."

"how could I know!"

"Death Druid, Ogre, Chainsaw Demon, Ripper, Evil God Writer. What kind of pirated version of the Evil Six is ​​this? The Evil Six."

"Group of six? Isn't there only five?"

"Stop arguing!" The little girl interrupted the murmurs of the followers, stood in the middle, opened her hands and hugged the four people's necks with difficulty.

"There are only five of them, and their average level is only LV50. Let's exclude my average LV85. If we go together, they will not think that the NPC we are going to kill is that NPC." "This is not good, the other party is a friendly NPC."

"Huh!?" The little girl raised her eyebrows and looked at each of the four heads below her.

"Rebellion."

"No?" The four people turned around in confusion. No one of them spoke.

They turned their heads in unison, and then kept their mouths open like a stop-motion painting.

"After, after, after, after -"

"What?" The little girl turned her head impatiently, and a huge shadow enveloped them.

It was a pale face, and the scarlet paint covered the huge wound across the entire face, forming a strange smile.

He was wearing a suit, but the poor suit was almost bursting from the huge muscles.

He was holding a balloon in one hand and a dagger in the other. The dagger was still dripping with blood, as if he had just used the dagger to perform a funny magic trick on his face.

It was supposed to amuse the audience with thrilling acrobatics, but instead it was a terrifying clown who danced amidst the screams of the audience.

The little girl rolled her eyes and turned into a virtual square and disappeared amid the power leakage warning and three emergency warnings.

Upon seeing this, the other four people immediately forced themselves to log out and disappeared.

The scary clown scratched the back of his head for no apparent reason, looking a little troubled by the balloon in his hand. He just wanted to give it a gift.

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