Villain Lord: Both The Player And The Protagonist Want To Kill Me

Chapter 556 The Fall Of Sol City (3)

Katsi holds up the statue.

Like a thug, he slashed open the door of the temple with one sword.

There was a loud "boom".

It attracted the attention of everyone inside.

The priest is leading the worshipers in order.

Seeing the door being chopped open, his eyes turned cold, he put down the Book of Order in his hand, and roared in a deep voice:

"Who broke into the Temple of Order!"

"Truth! Hahaha! Truth! Look!"

Cartersi smiled maniacally, and the war horse under his crotch was as crazy as him. He drove the horse in amidst the exclamations of the believers, waving the long sword left and right in his hand, and the believers looked at Cartersi in fear and shouted loudly. With the blessing of God, how can the God far away in the horizon stop the blade that is so close?

In an instant, many believers had fallen miserably into a pool of blood. The walls of the temple were covered with blood, and the wall lamps were knocked out by panicked limbs. The deep darkness spread in the temple with the blood.

When the glory of the gods cannot protect the world.

It is necessary for the clergy to act on behalf of the gods to protect believers from harm.

And the priest did the same.

As a priest of a small church in a border city, he didn't even have a bishop, and he wasn't very strong, but when he was needed to give his heart, he wouldn't hesitate.

Besides, Cartersi is just a great knight.

Not such a difficult character to deal with.

"stop!"

The priest didn't know how Carter looked like this.

But death has appeared.

Katsi deserves to be sanctioned.

He took out the Holy Grail from his gray robe. White flames rose in the Holy Grail, which contained the power of order. He stood up and the Holy Grail emitted a faint light. The woman shrouded in silver robes was behind him. emerge.

The woman stretched out her hand and pointed forward, and a flash of silver light shot out, instantly piercing Katsi's head, leaving a bloody hole as wide as a little finger on his forehead.

"Kick, hit, truth!"

Cartersi did not fall as expected.

He staggered a few steps, mumbling incomprehensible words, and his whole body trembled as if he was having an epileptic seizure. Black blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and his originally plump skin was drained by an inexplicable force and became as rough as tree bark. The texture, the muscles are taut one by one, even stretching the surface flesh.

He was still squirming forward step by step, shouting "truth".

A mouth opened on his neck.

Make a weird "yawn" sound.

His arms twisted like twists and turns, gradually turning into two bloody tentacles.

The war horse under his crotch let out a painful cry.

It turned out that Cartersi's legs transformed into tentacles were rooted in his body.

"You, what are you!"

"Go away! Go away! Die!"

The priest covered his head and struggled, kneeling on the ground in pain. The Holy Grail slipped from his hands and rolled among the benches along with the blood on the ground. Darkness spread along the wall network. On the wall, Carter's silhouette was stretched into a waving form. A giant monster with tentacles.

"Truth! Truth! Jie Jie Jie..."

The surrounding believers were kneeling on the ground as if possessed.

They stared at Katsi with feverish expressions.

In other words, looking at the statue in Cartersi's hand.

He shouted "Truth!"

Black fog spread in their eyes.

Under the erosion of pollution, ordinary believers have no power to resist.

The priest relied on his faith to persist until the end.

Hold on until Katsi squirmed to his feet.

"truth."

Carter looked down.

His facial features had completely disappeared.

The head shrank toward the chest, and half an oval could still be seen vaguely. As time went by, this oval would disappear. His skin was as gray as a dead person, and his whole body was dry. All the nutrients seemed to be gone. There are four tentacles.

These four tentacles are shiny with oil and full of muscles, like oiled baby arms. If you heat up the oil in a pan and stir-fry them, they will become a rare delicacy in the world.

But now this tentacle is the priest's nightmare.

They tied the priest's neck and lifted him up.

"You mortals, why don't you look directly at the truth?"

Carter's voice was distorted.

Like a broken tape stuck in the sewer.

The priest breathed heavily. He controlled himself not to look at the statue. At the same time, he pulled out a dagger from his waist and thrust it into the tentacles on his neck. However, the tentacles suddenly tightened in the next second, and his hand slipped down weakly, and the feeling of suffocation began. Occupy the brain.

"Katsi" wouldn't let the priest die like this.

Because the priest is the only person in this small church who can establish contact with God.

He forcefully lifted the priest's head and used his tentacles to open the priest's closed eyes.

"Now, look directly at the truth!"

He hung the statue before the priest's eyes.

How weird and grotesque this statue is.

The priest felt that something was rapidly collapsing in his head.

Gradually, he suddenly felt that the terrifying statue had a unique beauty and rhythm.

This kind of beauty transcends everything in this world.

The disgusting murmurs in my ears became as sweet as celestial music.

After a while, he realized it.

Because he understood "truth".

"Praise the truth!" he shouted fervently.

"Truth is eternal!" Cartersi let go of the priest.

Because he knew that the priest had become part of the truth.

They are now "people" all the way.

After a while, deep in the temple, standing in front of the statue of the goddess of order, the priest with dark pupils picked up the book of order.

He did not forget his faith.

He passionately believed in the truth.

But he still believes in the goddess of order.

There is no conflict between the two.

He is willing to sacrifice everything for order, including the extremely precious truth.

Yes, he wants to dedicate "truth" to the goddess.

The Book of Order was opened, and a faint light lit up.

The priest clasped his hands and prayed for a moment, then placed the statue of "Truth" on the Book of Order.

…

…

The place of sleep.

Among thousands of "lenses".

The goddess of order felt a strong call.

Her temple is hung with densely packed books of order.

Each book corresponds to a clergyman.

The size, thick base, and ornate cover of the Book of Order reflect the strength of the clergy.

I saw one of the small books of order shaking violently.

The goddess made a move.

The Book of Order fell into his hands.

She opened the Book of Order with an expressionless expression.

"boom--"

Endless horrifying murmurs swarmed out of the Book of Order like a garbage dump, and it screamed like a broken radio.

【truth! truth! 】

【Jiejiejiejie...】

【Look directly at the truth! 】

A weird shadow gradually appeared in front of the goddess of order.

There was a "pop-" sound.

The goddess of order calmly closed the book of order.

All the weird sounds and terrifying shadows disappeared, and everything came to an abrupt end.

She picked up the "broken" Book of Order.

He turned around and walked into the room behind him, then threw it into a jar sealed by divine power. There were already more than ten "broken" books of order in the jar.

"There is no way to escape a given disaster."

"Can't wait any longer..."

She sighed, dug out her eyes and ears, and threw them into the jar together. These organs turned into wriggling and twisted fly ash and disappeared, and soon new eyes and ears grew back.

Return to the temple.

She raised her eyes and looked at all the books of order, took a deep breath, the silver light in her eyes flashed, and announced loudly: "I stipulate that wherever my glory reaches, wherever the people are, sight, smell, and hearing are all Separate from the soul and become a separate individual!"

"This is the new order!"

"Buzz——" The rules are reorganized.

A new order is created.

Changing the rules of the world requires paying a heavy price.

This is the limit of what she can do.

The goddess of order fell to her knees.

The divine light flowed from her body and became the nutrient to form a new order. In the temple, she slowly closed her silver eyes.