The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Before entering the cathedral corridor, Zelin looked in the direction of Losric. From afar, there was nothing wrong with the Holy City of Spreading Fire. He could only hope that Guda could safely reach Losric after getting rid of the chase of the abyss after the Youxian Church, and help the Lord Imma maintain the situation.

However, if the bishops of the Youxie Church start to march towards Ilu Xier, then they will not necessarily ignore Losric.

In the compartment outside the cathedral was a listless giant with his head down, an iron felt and a hammer in front of him. It should be a blacksmith working for this city. The giant sat under the corner steps, and did not react to the demon hunters and Yoer Xikar who walked by.

Walking into the cathedral, the church is symmetrical around the road in the middle. There are steps leading to the second floor on both sides, and the closed wooden door can be seen from below, and there may be a road connecting with the tall tower on the side of the church. The floor of the church is paved with neat square floors, one after the other, and the steps on both sides and the second-floor aisle have handrails that seem to be made of mahogany. The huge hanging lamp on the top of the church is full of candles, and the two hanging lamps illuminate the church as if daylight.

Unlike other places, there are no idols or statues in this church, let alone an altar that needs to be consecrated. However, compared with the artificially carved stone statues, there are no stone statues that are sacred. Shadow Sun, God of Dark Moon Gwendelin was leaning against the deepest stone steps of the church.

At the end is a special room, located outside the cathedral. There are two vertical windows on the surrounding walls, allowing the cold moonlight outside to spread into the mirror-like shiny floor, which is then reflected by the floor to the polished floor. On the marble column, it seemed that the whole room was shrouded in holy moonlight.

From a distance, Gwendelin is not as tall as the description of the sun gods in the books. Its height does not seem to be much higher than that of a normal human. It may be that the six snake tails under it are lying on the ground, so that it does not. Imagined tall. But in any case, Gwendelin is not as stalwart as Gwen and the knights around him that Zelin saw in the paintings of Eredel's books, but instead showed a sense of slenderness and weakness.

Perhaps this is in line with its name. Compared with the brilliance of the sun, it is hiding in the dark, using this body to support the shadow sun of Kia Norrond, the bleak moon.

Youer Xikar did not hide his footsteps. Hearing unexpected visitors, Gwendelin raised the forehead of the sun crown of the bearer and looked towards the entrance of the church.

"My sister, why are you here?"

Gwendelin put one hand under her, a few snake tails twisted and stood up. The thin lips under the headgear opened slightly. "Sally Wanqing said you have arrived at Irushiel." The weakness could not be concealed in its voice, but perhaps because it was the familiar Yoer Shika in front of it, but Soon, the dark moon **** noticed Zelin next to the half-dragon girl, "Who is this?"

The Dark Moon God seems to be able to see the Demon Hunter through the headgear.

"Living corpse... undead?"

"My brother, Saliwan has already betrayed." Youer Xikka did not answer Gwendelin's question, but said directly.

Gwendelin was expressionless, it seemed to shake his head slightly, "Don't laugh with me."

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"Youer Xika, go elsewhere if nothing else, I'm tired and need to rest."

The Dark Moon God waved his hand gently, as if a tired man was about to rest, but a nasty sister was coming over to do a prank. "This person is the new star of the Dark Moon? An undead? It's amazing that humanity is so minimal but still sensible..." Its words suddenly stopped. "No... You are not an undead, who are you? Where do you come from? ?."

The half-dragon girl seemed surprised at Gwendelin's distrust. In this regard, the demon hunter walked by Youer Shika.

"Please forgive me for taking the liberty." Zelin walked a few steps forward and slightly bowed his head to signal, "Miss Youerhika is right. Pope Saliwan has betrayed his duty."

Looking at Gwendelin, who seemed to be somewhat incomprehensible, and unconsciously opened her mouth slightly, the demon hunter turned and pointed to the door of the cathedral, and said loudly and firmly, "No verification or witnesses are needed. You only need to walk out of the door of the cathedral. Standing on the edge of the platform outside the door, you can see what Saliwan is doing in Irushiel. The Darkmoon Sword loyal to you has already been killed in his hands, and their bodies have not even become cold. ."

"I have no reason to deceive anyone. Pope Sullivan is in the town below you. Whether it is true or not, you just need to go out and see."

Gwendelin was stunned for a few seconds.

The next moment, its figure suddenly disappeared on the platform in front of Zelin and appeared at the door of the cathedral. Gwendelin did not use its snake tail to move, but directly flashed outside with magic spells. Zelin nodded to the half-dragon girl who was standing there, and then walked out.

The outside of the cathedral looks large, but the scope inside is not as wide as expected. Perhaps there is some magic that interferes with the sight of the outside, making visitors think that the royal city is as majestic as described by the outside world. Just once you walked inside the cathedral, you soon realized that the majesty outside added a layer of illusion.

It's like the current status of the King of Gods City itself.

After walking out of the church, the demon hunter was surprised to find that the guard knight nearby had disappeared. Gwendelin moved a long distance, and with the blink of an eye, it was already standing at the end of the corridor outside the door. The spiral staircase seemed to be moved by the people below and descended. At the end of the corridor, there was only a cliff as neat as a sword cut. Looking down from here, a bleak Ilu Xier seemed to be covered with blood.

The huge black mud had poured into the cathedral at the top of Eleusiel, leaving only the worm-like tails left outside. It's just that in the black mud on the tail, countless human beings were involved, and countless limbs were swallowed in half, and they were wrapped up in the mud, leaving only a small section that had not been swallowed up. The number is so large that the black mud worms seem to have grown pieces of colorful shells, but they are clothes that have not been swallowed.

The other end of the black mud had already poured out from the heights behind the church, and began to wriggle toward the high-level stairs of Yanorlund. Compared with the black mud, the knights who were slaughtered in the city of Irushiel and turned into beasts and the survivors under the black mud were killed one after another, but the group of bishops in the secluded church that divided them up seemed insignificant. In the place where the black mud walked, Zelin couldn't see any living creatures, as if they were swallowed by the black mud.

"What the **** is this?" Zelin said casually when Youer Xika walked behind Gwendelin who was stunned in place.

"Ogre, faint saint, Aldridge..."

The Dark Moon God murmured, "I haven't heard the alarm of the quiet church. I don't realize that Aldridge has already eroded the bishops...but Saliwan...why does he do this...he dares to do this! Such trust!" An angry Gwendelin waved the scepter in her hand, and the cold moonlight above Irushiel seemed to turn into a shimmering arrow, pouring down towards the cathedral below.

Only compared with the size of the Irushiel Church, these dozens of moonlight arrows only shot many famous bishops of the secluded church outside with a fire lamp into hedgehogs. It is not so much an attack as it is a venting of anger. Vent the anger of being betrayed.

"Where is the knight?!"

The shadow of the dark moon **** disappeared in front of Zelin. The **** appeared out of thin air on the square outside the Cathedral of Yanorlund. Its voice seemed to pass through the space and appeared in every creature's ears in Yanorlund. On the side, it was clearly hundreds of meters away from the demon hunter, but its voice seemed to be close in front of the eyes.

However, no knight in silver armor appeared on the square. In the cold wind, only Gwendelin stood there.

"Where is the knight?!"

The only one who responded to it was the echo from the empty city.

"I don't think Sullivan, as a pope, would not be prepared in advance." Zelin walked down the steps and looked at dozens of steps. He shouted to Gwendelin, who was facing away from him. Aldridge can erode the bishops of the secluded church without your knowledge, and Sullivan can also erode the knights who should be loyal to you without your noticing it."

The next moment, Zelin's eyes flashed, and Gwendelin did not know when to appear in front of him.

"This is absolutely impossible!" The Dark Moon God almost stuck in front of the Demon Hunter, and Zelin could imagine Gwendelin's expression at this time even with the headdress across. He closed his mouth and looked straight at the god, as if gradually calming down, Gwendelin panted, and his chest swayed with his gasping. "This...impossible..." It turned around, shoulders It seemed to be trembling slightly, and finally, it calmed down.

It should be said that it is worthy of being a **** of the dark moon that is worshipped by everyone, facing the upside-down rebellion, it quickly calmed down.

"Qing told me of the traitor's behavior, it is really a credit. You follow me." Several snake tails under Gwendelin swayed and moved towards the cathedral. "You Er Xika, for safety reasons, you can return. Ereder." Looking at the half-dragon girl who seemed to say something, Gwendelin resolutely stopped her. "Don't fight with me. You can return when I flatten out the rebels of the gods."

"Yes, brother."

Seeing Miaoman's figure under Gwendelin's white gauze dress, Zelin curled his lips to the title of Youer Xika's elder brother.

As You Ershika left, only Gwendelin and the Demon Hunter were left in the square in front of the church.

"Do you really have the power to defeat all enemies?"

For the power of the dark moon god, if it can really flash through Yanorrond, and wave a hand, it can call out a rain of moonlight arrows. For such a large number of enemies, it might really have a lot of them. Winning percentage.

"Don't make fun of it, my strength has long been weaker than before." Gwendelin clutched her chest. "There is no one in the king's city for a long time. The four horses of the king have fallen. The whereabouts of Uncle Lloyd are unknown. ...Otherwise I would be blinded by Saliwan."

The Dark Moon God turned his back to Zelin. "At this time of crisis, I have no treasure to repay. There is only one thing to ensure that Qing can escape from here. Just remember that when my sister returns to Eredel, the picture scroll will be burned and Al will not be allowed. Derry succeeded."

"Can you just sit here and wait for death?"

Zelin replied, "You are a god. Is there no solution? Fight with it and be defeated and eaten? Damn, I'm not here to warn you to let you know that your death date is up."

Chapter 447 The whereabouts of the eldest man in the sun

For a long while.

"After leaving, Qing can go to the top of the ancient dragon... don't force it, don't miss your life."

Gulongding, Zelin heard this word for the second time.

"A mountain top? What are you going to do there?"

Hearing the question from the Demon Hunter, Gwendelin paused, seeming to be surprised that he didn't understand such an obvious problem.

"I'm the sword maker, why don't you know where the ancient dragon top is." The Dark Moon God walked slowly towards the Yanorlund Church. Seeing that Zelin didn't answer behind him, he continued, "There is no soul in Qing's body. In other words, there is no partial humanity, but the appearance is very different from the living corpse. I can't help but wonder whether Qing... is a citizen of flames. Qing doesn't need to answer, and doesn't need to care about it, and the right is just a moment of my heart."

Zelin walked to the door of the cathedral behind Gwendelin. Under the steps, the giant was still sitting listlessly. The flame under the iron felt was like a giant, braving a small warm fire. It seemed that it hadn't done anything for a long time. Worked.