Chapter 96 Fallen Gods

  This is an invitation from the witch.

  Saya's little head was shaking like a rattle, hoping that Qin Chu could simply reject it.

  But Qin Chu smiled slightly, facing Violet: "This is my honor!"

  Villet also smiled softly, and walked ahead leading Qin Chu and the others towards the witch's castle... Floating away? During the whole process, her jade feet did not touch the yellow sand on the ground at all. Instead, Qin Chu and Ekaterina left four rows of clear footprints in the sand.

  The sand is very soft, and you can't feel the sound when walking on it.

  Sha Ye couldn't help but opened his mouth and bit Qin Chu's ear.

  Well, anyway, Saya is still in a mental state now, and the pain is not painful, but a little itchy, which feels very strange.

   "Why did you agree to her? She is the Storm Witch, have you forgotten what I said before?" Saya was very upset.

  Qin Chu smiled wryly: "Please, can I refuse?"

   There are indeed some things that cannot be refused, unless there is a direct fight with the Storm Witch here.

  Qin Chu naturally had his own plans. Violet didn't seem to have too much malice, and he didn't want to completely tear apart Violet. In addition, he was very interested in the soul fragments of the first generation of heroes.

  In this case, why not follow the witch?

  Nine tornadoes were still raging in the desert. Violet, who was walking in the front, waved lightly, and the violent tornado consciously separated towards the two sides, leaving a common road.

  They passed by the bones, and the bones looked even weirder at close range.

  Among the scattered bones, some armor was even seen.

  Those armors have not decayed due to the passage of time, they are still shining brightly.

  Ekaterina's eyes flickered suddenly. She seemed to have found something in the armor, and quietly pulled Qin Chu's sleeve.

  Looking in the direction of Ekaterina's finger, Qin Chu's pupils froze slightly.

  Although there are subtle differences, the similarity is too high. The most important thing is that you can even see the unique marks that symbolize the Holy Knights on the armor.

   Could it be said that the human corpses who died in this desert vortex were really knights of the Holy Knights?

  A long time ago, what happened here?

   Could it be that the Holy See is crusading witches?

impossible.

  Based on Qin Chu’s understanding of the Holy See, if they don’t have enough interests, they won’t be bothered to hunt down any witches.

   After a long time, I finally passed through the small desert, and the witch's castle appeared in front of me.

  It was only discovered at a close distance that the so-called castle was actually a church.

  It is majestic and grand, and from the remaining traces, it can also be found that the incense here was once prosperous, but now it is dilapidated.

  The wall that collapsed after suffering a violent impact, the charred building after being burned, I don’t know if it is blood or something else, the dark red after a long period of precipitation...

  Being here is like being on the battlefield thousands of years ago.

  The sounds of killing, howling, the sound of weapons being handed over, and the sound of dying seemed to still be echoing in my ears.

  The sacred church reveals only weirdness and gloom at this time.

   "Sorry, my place is a bit worn out." Violet was a little embarrassed, as if she was quite ashamed that she didn't have an elegant and noble hall to entertain guests.

   This place is already rather dark, but because of the occlusion of the top, the interior of the church looks even more gloomy.

In the hall, you can see a long table with various utensils and scrolls, and a few chairs beside it. A half-burned candle is jumping with dim yellow flames, and the objects on the table are shaking. Under the light of the fire, the strange things seemed to move.

   "Everyone, sit down first."

  While staring at the surroundings, Qin Chu pulled out a chair and sat down. Although it looked dilapidated, the table and chairs were clean.

   Just deep in the church, there is a statue of a god.

   It's just that the head of the statue has been blown off, leaving only half of the body looking a little pitiful.

  Qin Chu thought to himself, compared to crusade against witches, is it more like a battle of gods born of faith? Although there seemed to be a lot of corpses left by the Holy See, they still won the final victory.

  The gods enshrined here have lost all faith.

  Wars due to different beliefs should be considered the most common thing, right?

  Anthia and Ekaterina sat quietly on both sides of Qin Chu. Neither of them spoke, but it was obvious that the strange atmosphere here also had a strong impact on them.

  Only Saya frowned. She was very old, but she was far less exaggerated than the Storm Witch. Saya didn't know exactly what happened thousands of years ago.

  But the behavior of the Storm Witch is indeed somewhat different from those witches that Saya has faced.

She has killed four witches, Time Witch, Greedy Witch, Lust Witch, and Rage Witch. None of these four witches was killed by her on her own initiative, but she met each other before she even had time to say hello to each other. At this time, the opponent directly launched an attack.

   But the Storm Witch is obviously different.

Not long after, Violet's figure came from behind, holding a plate with her slender fingers. Inside were several cups of tea. The dried cactus flowers were specially treated and floated on the water, giving off a very faint fragrance. .

  Villet put a cup of tea in front of everyone, and Qin Chu had two cups, because the witch Saya was lying on Qin Chu's head.

   "Sorry, there are no particularly good items here to entertain guests." Violet said apologetically.

   "Miss Witch is joking, it is already a great honor to be able to enter the Witch's House, how dare you ask for more." Qin Chu said with a slight smile.

   Picked up the tea, took a sip, and seemed to have given Violet enough trust.

   Violet was quite satisfied with Qin Chu's performance, and nodded slightly.

  With the power of Shenghe, even if the tea water was poisonous, Qin Chu would not be afraid.

  Villet also took a sip, and immediately put down the teacup, looking at Qin Chu but her eyes drifted to Saya above Qin Chu's head.

  Sha Ye couldn't bear it any longer. She kept her arms around Qin Chu's neck, put her chin on top of Qin Chu's head, and asked Violet, "Storm Witch, why didn't you attack me?"

   This is the biggest question in Saya's mind.

  Violet asked in surprise, "Why did I attack you?"

   In one sentence, Saya didn't know how to answer. After all, in Saya's impression, witches dislike each other like this, and they will start fighting within three seconds after seeing each other.

  Villet seemed to understand Saya's doubts, she smiled a little lonely: "How much do you know about witches?"

  Qin Chu thought for a while: "Not too much..."

   "Witches are proficient in magic, magic circles, and potions. They are powerful, but they have weird personalities. Most of them are bloodthirsty and cruel?"

  Qin Chu shared his impression of the witch, and was bitten by Saya again.

   Obviously Saya was very dissatisfied with Qin Chu for saying that he had a strange personality, bloodthirsty and cruel.

She is not that kind of witch. In fact, whether it is Zhoumu or now, she didn't do too many bad things, that is, she stole a few super-level magic spells from the Holy See's secret treasury, and stole the Pope's crown. The Jewels of… That’s right, the jewels in Augustus’ crown are actually fakes.

She stole the remains of the sacred bones that the Church of the Mother of the Earth regarded as a sacred object, and ground them into powder to refine potions. The saint who was taught by the Mother God 200 years ago was beaten into autism by her, and she eliminated thousands of knights who wanted to eradicate the witch, and then refined their souls and corpses into evil spirits and walking corpses, using monsters as experiments Products, transformation, caused a little trouble to the human army...

   In fact, I really didn’t do anything bad.

   Is it a bit too much to say that I have a weird personality, bloodthirsty and cruel?

  Violet didn't feel offended, she glanced at Saya: "Actually, I admire you very much..."

   "Every witch has her own god, and the witch gains authority from the gift of the god..."

   "These authorities are far more powerful than ordinary authorities. Witches can gain almost invincible power from them. Almost every witch is like this."

  This is another big news. The power of the witch is bestowed by the gods, so why does the Holy See still regard the witch as heresy? Could it be because the witch actually believes in evil gods or something?

   "However, obtaining these powers is not free. The knowledge of the gods is not something ordinary people can digest. The witch gains powerful power because of the knowledge of the gods. The increase in strength makes the witch ignore other risks."

   "Their consciousness and soul will be eroded unconsciously, although they may not be malicious to the gods who gifted these powers."

   "The stronger the strength, the higher the degree of erosion will be, until the end, the witch will become..."

   "Crazy!"

  Qin Chu's scalp was numb.

   The Witch and the Madman.

   Is this the price of power?

   "Witches have weird personalities, and the legend of bloodthirsty and cruelty comes from this. They are normal at first, but as the degree of erosion deepens, their personalities will become more and more weird and cruel."

   "As for the witches, they immediately attack each other when they meet, because they feel that the other party has a power similar to their own, and they want to eat each other."

   "Eat it?" Qin Chu raised his eyebrows.

  Violet simply answered: "Literally."

  Thinking of that scene, Qin Chu felt terrified.

   "Witches are lucky. They are chosen by the gods and can gain great power."

   "Witches are pitiful creatures again. They will eventually be swallowed by this power and lose themselves."

   "The power of the gods is the seed of hope and the root of despair."

  The gust of wind outside the hall seems to have become more intense, making whining noises.

  The dilapidated windows shook under the gust of wind.

  Qin Chu took a deep breath, suppressed the fluctuation in his heart, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "Then, Miss Violet, who is the **** you believe in?"

  Violet looked at the broken statue behind with reverent but complicated eyes.

   "The Lord of the Storm!"

   "A **** who has long since fallen!"

  Qin Chu's body felt as if struck by lightning, and his pupils felt like an earthquake.

  Forcing to be calm can't control Qin Chu's current feelings.

  The Storm Lord has already fallen? Then... who is enshrined in the Holy See?

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