Lord of Divine Snow

"Restart the party?"

Hearing this proposal, Zhong Shenxiu's expression moved: "It's not bad, at least we can exchange news with each other, but...the organizer of the party is not there, only Rose knows that we Personal contact information."

'Rose' is Julie's code name for gatherings.

At the same time, she is also the organizer recognized by all party members.

Zhong Shenxiu shrugged, his expression a little helpless.

If you change to someone else, even if you find your contact information, you may not be trusted.

"I know...she will return in the near future, and there are enlightenments in my painting."

Denrick replied.

"Since this is the case, then I agree with it."

Zhong Shenxiu said without thinking.

He didn't ask to see the foreknowledge.

Because Julie has said a long time ago that the painter's works are all abstract, even the so-called predictive paintings can only be understood by him.

Even, it is full of a lot of fallacies. It is not one or two times to pit the painter.

However, there are occasional hits, which may be a revelation of fate in the future.

Although... the'painter' is not a follower of Ouroboros of Destiny, but Julie likes to understand the problem from the perspective of his own belief.

……

Somewhere far away.

In a gold rush town.

Catelyn is wearing a black robe and hiding in a secret room.

She lay on the ground, her cheek muscles twitching, as if she was suffering from extreme pain.

In her ears, there seems to be some kind of babbling, which constantly penetrates into her head, causing blood to flow out of her ears, and the blood vessels at the edges are constantly expanding and distorting...

"Foul With the Lord of the Fallen, Da Mó......"

Catelyn kept muttering: "Forgive me...Forgive me..."

She kept sobbing like a poor worm, Pray... It took several hours before returning to normal.

As a servant who has long believed in'Da Mó', it is normal to occasionally hear depraved and filthy chattering.

Many followers think that it is just Da Mó's unconscious murmur, which is the performance of the favored person, and even actively pursues it.

It is said that some followers did understand the terrifying ceremony magic and nameless art from these babbles.

But Catelyn thinks this is the torture Da Mó bestows on the followers as punishment for their failure!

"I promised to sacrifice Holy Grail to Da Mó...but I lost the Holy Grail file...but it doesn't matter."

Catelyn gritted his teeth: "I have been Follow the members of the Grail Pursuer Society, this time, I will not fail again!"

……

Luo Jin mountain range.

This was originally just a rural place in Mesomia, but three years ago, a gold mine was suddenly discovered.

Gold prospectors from all directions swarmed in, and then a large number of service personnel settled in, forming a small town.

If there is no accident, after the gold mine is exhausted, the prototype of a city may appear.

Mining area.

Somewhere in the depths of an abandoned mine.

The strong smell of blood spread.

Grail Pursuer Society's Jinbei Maisi Li is wearing a black robe, holding the ancient scroll of sheepskin in his hand, and walking reverently in a pool of blood.

"My lord...I offer you a sweet and delicious drink..."

"I offer you a sacrifice, the greedy fool who chases gold, the desire of a foreign object, How can it be compared to the desire to eat? I sacrifice these greedy people..."

"My lord...please give me Holy Grail!"

He murmured, Surrounded by many believers, I came to the deepest part of the mine tunnel, in front of a black rock wall.

This was originally an abandoned mine tunnel. It is said that some horrible things happened when digging here, but the Chief-In-Charge of the mining area did not want to report it. He just abandoned the mine tunnel and then concealed everything. Come down.

"This sacrifice is enough to open the seal."

Masili murmured, took the black pick that was handed by his hand, and aimed at the rock wall, fiercely Smashed up.

Boom!

peng~ peng~!

On the black stone wall, a hole suddenly appeared.

The viscous and fishy red liquid splashed out and spilled all over Maxili's body.

It is as if blood is flowing from these rocks!

"haha..."

Masli's face was full of bright red, but he gave out a cheerful smile, and continued to use force to break the outer layer of stone skin.

Immediately, he saw a scarlet wine glass embedded in the depths of the rock.

It seems to be made of metal, with a dazzling brilliance reflected on the surface, and it is inlaid with various rubies.

Masli has uncontrollable greed and desire in his eyes. He takes a step forward and wants to grab the scarlet glass in his hand.

He thought so and did so.

However, the moment Maxli’s finger touched the blood red wine glass, mutation suddenly occurred!

ka-cha!

ka-cha!

One after another crack appeared on the scarlet wine glass, which then collapsed and turned into scattered metal fragments.

"no!"

Maxili uttered a desperate roar of exhaustion.

In despair, he did not find that those wine glass fragments seemed to have Spirituality, pierced into his palm, and ran through his body with blood.

"Holy Grail, Holy Grail..."

Masli yelled in despair, and mutation suddenly occurred in his body.

His hair kept falling, his skin became pale, and one by one sarcoma grew out of his body.

The scarlet blood beads overflowed from every pore of him, and in just an instant, he turned into a scarlet monster.

"Master Bishop..."

A disciple stepped forward and wanted to help Maxley.

But Maxley just waved his hand, and his palm became slender and slender, with scarlet nails popping out.

Sharp blade light flashed, this believer has two points on his head, a head flying high and falling to the ground, his flesh and blood are eaten by the crazy Maxli.

"Maxili has gone crazy and has become a monster!"

"Run away, everyone!"

The members of the cult who had been clustered together were panicked. , But none of them escaped from the acting monster behind him and was hunted down by one after another.

After killing everyone, the monster that Maxi transformed into stood in a pool of blood, suddenly roar towards the sky, looked for a direction, and rushed out.

……

On the hill not far away.

"Has Maxley found the'Blood Key'?"

The true leader of the Grail Pursuer Society, Holy Grail Charlesk watched this scene calmly.

He is well dressed and has a scholarly temperament, just like an old professor.

But only a few gold cups behind him knew the horror of the Patriarch!

"Those schools think we don’t know the secrets of Holy Grail? Hehe... They are outdated a long time ago, that many schools that have fallen, there are always secrets that can’t be kept."

Charleske said with pleasure: "Mesli thought that the previous sacrifice was to take out the ceremony of Holy Grail, but he didn't know that he was the real sacrifice carrying the'key'! Only the hundreds of thousands of people accumulated here were used to gold Only by his greed and his own desire for Holy Grail can he really call out the'Blood Key'!"

"Then...it's time to go."

He turned Body, gave an order to the golden cups: "Once the'Blood Key' is opened, it will have a strong aggregation effect with the other two keys. This kind of attraction in the mysterious sense will not be until the stars in the sky come in person. Broken...Go, chase Mesli, start the final sacrifice, we can finally find Holy Grail!"