"There is also a holy sword in this world..." Feng Jian murmured.

According to the information Irene told, Ludwig was indeed in charge of a 'Holy Sword', which was excavated from the lost land called 'Anor Londe' behind the Forbidden Land.

But he didn't expect that the holy sword was actually a holy sword in the true sense.

The holy sword in Ludwig's hand shone brightly, as if awakened by the light of the indestructible lake, which was also the light of the star.

The light fell on Ludwig's body, causing him to sigh softly.

The moonlight fell on his twisted face, and his eyes full of animality and madness turned into incomparable calm.

At this moment, Ludwig, who was holding the holy sword, had a faint layer of divinity covering his twisted and terrifying monster body.

Beastiality, humanity, divinity.

Twisted, serene, calm.

Those opposites, such as gods and demons, are completely irreconcilable and merge into one.

His eyes first looked up at the bloody, ominous sky.Then he looked at the corpses of beasts with hunters' exclusive alchemy weapons all over the ground.

Then he looked at himself.

His body was more powerful than before, and his endless power seemed to be able to support him in continuing to plunder and kill.

But its essence is ominous, made of curses.

The curse was constantly calling him not far away, wanting to take him into his palm.

He cannot disobey because he has fallen deep into the dark abyss and cannot extricate himself.

Now he can still be brought back to his senses because the moonlight in his hand is pulling him.But in the endless darkness, this little light is like a candle in the wind.

Ludwig closed his eyes in pain, and when he opened them again, he was already looking at the team in front of him.

First he looked at Lancelot and the Indestructible Lake Light in his hand.

"A warrior who is indescribably powerful and covered with glory..."

"And the Starlight Sword...the Starlight Sword from a foreign land."

The human voice came out of Ludwig's mouth, smooth and soft, without any hostility.

The holy sword in his hand instantly cleansed his soul polluted by the curse, bringing back all the rationality and wisdom, perseverance and justice in his heart.

Lancelot also put down the Indestructible Lake Light and nodded slightly towards Ludwig.

The holder of the Holy Sword must be a noble person. Only in this way can he be qualified to hold the Holy Sword and be recognized by the Holy Sword.

Ludwig moved his eyes away from Lancelot and looked at the team under the steps.There are several warriors or mages as powerful as Lancelot who are bathed in glory, plus the powerful knights.

This is a powerful force.

Among this group of people, Ludwig saw a familiar figure.

"Erin, my student...it's great that you're okay."

A familiar voice rang in her ears, and through the twisted figure, Irene seemed to be able to see the shadow of the familiar soul beneath it.

A middle-aged man with a resolute face.

The indifferent appearance melted away, and Irene shed tears.

"Teacher, I'm sorry. I couldn't..."

Ludwig shook his head:

"No, you did a good job. At least, because of you, the hunter can still have fire left."

"Because of you, the situation has not reached its worst yet."

"The people of Yanam have committed a sin, and the terrible consequences it has caused, there is still room for compensation."

Ludwig looked at the young man next to Eileen. The young man was surrounded by soldiers and many strong men.The light radiating from his body is the most intense.Even in this situation where he is about to fall into the demonic realm, he is still extremely conspicuous.

The holy sword in Ludwig's hand was trembling slightly.It is wailing that the owner who holds it is irrevocably falling towards the abyss, and at the same time, it is also looking forward to something.

"I completely lost my mind in April, and it seemed like a lot of things happened during this time."

"But that's a good thing..."

"O people who hold the starlight of foreign lands and are covered with brilliance, thank you for your willingness to come here to Yanan, who has completely fallen."

Ludwig's eyes were fixed on Kazama:

"May I ask your name?"

"My name is Kazama, Lord Ludwig."

"Master Kazama, it is inconvenient to say more at this moment. When I see you, I know your purpose of coming."

"I will now tell you in a concise summary what I know and realized during the time when I was transformed into a monster."

"The first is Lawrence's purpose, or the purpose of the ancestors of Yharnam who founded this city here."

"Lawrence wanted to create a god, and he was very close to succeeding."

"If the creation of gods is the source of power that transforms people into apostles, it is unrealistic for humans to create such things."

Avisbron was the first to question.

As the founder of the Kabbalah school, the Kabbalah Tree of Life was completed by his theory.Explore the possibility of ascending from humanity to higher dimensions.

However, the being behind that power and the God of Ascension are not of the same nature.

To upgrade yourself, or to create a 'god' using human beings as a template, you have to use human beings as your ladder.

If you want to create such a 'god', you can't even find a way forward.

"You are right...it was my expression that was wrong."

Ludwig nodded slightly.

"To be precise, it was the ancestors of Yharnam who discovered the remnants of the fallen god through the excavation of 'Anor Londo', the ruins of the previous lost civilization."

"After that, the Healing Church devoted itself to creating a brand new god based on the remains of those gods."

"Although it is said to be a creation, it is better to say that it is a collection of digital gods that are resurrected through human intervention."

"He is the god of rebirth. He wears a blood moon and is also called the god of the blood moon."

"And now, all preparations for the arrival of the reborn god have been completed. At this moment, Yanan has become the birthplace of the reborn god of the blood moon."

"If it is allowed to come, it will immediately begin to erode the world. Its manifestations in reality are various natural disasters."

"Although this world has been constantly sinking and being eroded. But the gods that the lost civilization hunted at the cost of the destruction of civilization cannot be allowed to reawaken."

"So, please go to the Sacrifice Square behind the church now to prevent that coming."

"No, now that things have come to an end, there is no way to stop the coming. Then I ask you to hunt down the reborn Blood Moon God, at least so that he will not exist in this world forever..."

Chapter 172: Transmission of Faith, Shadow of Heroic Spirits

Yharnan's purpose is to resurrect the fallen gods of the past.Although he was reborn, he was a new god.

And this world is being targeted by the so-called gods and is constantly sinking.

That ruined ruins, the once prosperous and powerful civilization were wiped out in ashes, all because they were targeted by 'gods'.

The intelligence disclosed by Ludwig contains a huge amount of information, and is connected with many clues and speculations.Kazama's understanding of the world has formed a rough outline in an instant.Just a puzzle missing every detail.

But it is obvious that Yanan knows many inside stories.

But now is not the time to inquire in detail. Just like Ludwig's urgency, he just briefly and briefly described the general situation.

The 'god' of this world is not the orthodox god bred by Gaia or Alaya Consciousness, but the true devil formed in reverse, a high-ranking information body in other realms.

Although the system is different from Xingyue's, the level of power it possesses can still be roughly estimated.

At least, the level of the reborn Blood Moon God is definitely not omniscient and omnipotent.

A god who is called a god created by human intervention, piled up and stitched together from the corpses of fallen high-ranking beings, can indeed be said to be a god created by human power.

Since it was created by human power, it can also be destroyed by human power.

As researchers, neither Avisbron nor Hohenheim made further inquiries.

Time is indeed pressing at this moment, and it is not the time to seek more detailed information.There's another reason - Ludwig doesn't have much time.

The holy sword he held in his hand shone brighter and brighter with emerald green light like moonlight, which also represented the curse that Ludwig had been put on, and the pull on the other end became stronger.

No one could save Ludwig.

Ludwig's body, soul, and will carry karma and destiny that are beyond the reach of ordinary people.Even the city lords of Xian and Raph may not be able to compare with Ludwig in carrying the cause and effect of a city-state.This is a strong man who is qualified to use the Holy Sword.

The being who cursed it will never let it go.

Since the holy sword cannot stop this process, the human side, at least at this stage, is also helpless.

If it cannot be saved, it can only be liberated.

The same was true for Ludwig. He didn't dare to ask for salvation, and getting relief was the last thing he wanted.

"I was lucky to be able to reverse my sobriety at the last moment, and even get the chance of relief."

"My time is running out, please grant me compassionate relief."

"This is also my luck..."

Fengjian spoke in a deep voice, lowering his head slightly to show respect for this beast of a hunter.

It was indeed lucky that the indestructible lake light accidentally awakened Ludwig, who had transformed into a beast-like apostle. Otherwise, even for Lancelot, it would have been a battle that took some effort.

"My name is Lancelot..."

Lancelot walked up to Ludwig.

"It's a pity that I didn't have a real confrontation with you."

"This is indeed a pity..."

Ludwig leaned down and lowered his head.

Humanity gradually faded away, and Ludwig's body was once again rendered with animality.

The head full of fangs on its body and shoulders twisted wildly, but it was suppressed by Ludwig, who retained the last bit of humanity.

Seeing this, Lancelot raised the holy sword in his hand, feeling the will of the sword holder, and the flawless lake light was also covered with rich brilliance.

The sword blade sliced ​​open Ludwig's body easily.

The brilliance of the holy sword consumed the cursed power entrenched in Ludwig's body.

To the outside world, it was Ludwig's faint blue light that emitted from the wound opened by the holy sword.

Ludwig's body was almost shattered, and his head fell to the ground.

The God of Rebirth itself has the concept of 'immortality', which is reflected in the powerful immortality of the apostles under his command.

Even with only one head left, Ludwig did not completely fall.

The last ray of light brought by the moonlight maintained Ludwig's last ray of humanity.

His eyes looked at Eileen in the crowd.

"Go..."

Kazama said to Irene.

Lancelot used the holy sword to chop most of Ludwig's body into pieces, and even the hunter's alchemical knife could complete the final beheading of the last head.

Lancelot gave up the final blow.There were also people related to Ludwig present.

Naturally, it would be best for Eileen to do the farewell, which was also out of respect for Ludwig.

Erin walked towards Ludwig.

In his hand is the alchemical knife, the Blade of Mercy.

"There is no need to be sad, my disciple, this is the fate of the hunter. Transform into a beast and die in the hands of the hunter."

"This is inheritance..."

"But when it comes to inheritance...there is nothing easy to inherit about curses. What should really be passed down is faith."

"My disciples and successors should uphold their beliefs and fight for justice and protection."

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