After Mayn finished his salute, he helped the Pope back on the cart.
Jaylo, Oberlean gasped and yelled in a low voice.
The pure man in white walked out of the small door on one side, his steps were light and he could hardly hear the sound, here I was.
The Archbishop frowned. He did not expect that there would be pure people in such a confidential place. Although they were all raised by the pope after they awakened and served the crown prince for life,...these women were witches after all.
Moreover, the other party seemed to know the existence of the Reflection Church earlier than him, which made him feel a little unhappy.
Take him to the hallucination room.
Um.She walked to the prayer table, pressed and held the stone carved sacred scripture placed on the table, and the magic light flashed, and the huge painting behind her slowly rose up, revealing a dark metal door.
Then Jieluo took off the pendant from the pope's neck, inserted the crystal pendant into the door lock and twisted it. A clang sound came from the inside of the iron door and opened it inward.
After she took out the pendant, she did not return it to Oberlein, but handed it to Mayn.
The Archbishop turned his head and looked at the Pope, who nodded, take it, and you will keep it in the future.Whether it is the library of the Secret Temple or the secret door of the research agency, this crystal can be opened with it.
Let's go, Jieluo smiled and took Mayn's hand and walked into the room behind the giant painting. This should be where the church on the ground does not exist. In the same location, there is only a floor-to-ceiling window facing the Hermes Plateau.
The room looks very spacious and circular, almost as big as half a prayer hall, and can accommodate dozens of people standing side by side, making it difficult to associate it with the secret room.
However, there is no decoration in the huge space, and it looks empty. The only place to sit is a stone bench extending along the curved wall.
After the metal door was closed, Mayn shook the pure one's hand away. Did the Crown let you come in?
Jieluo said unconsciously, if I don’t come in, who will activate the illusion magic stone?You can't drive the magic.
Such an rude answer made Mayn feel suffocated. It seemed that she was still claiming to be the witch under Oberlein. When she took over the scepter and took over the church, she must definitely let her understand that it is not only the Pope himself, but also the Archbishop who has inherited qualifications are also objects of respect.
Then let's start, he held back the surging emotions in his heart and sat down on the stone bench.
Yes, sir, Jieluo lifted a hidden board on the wall and pressed her hand on the magic stone. But please be prepared, because it is the first time I started this thing.
first?
Didn’t she live for more than two hundred years? Didn’t she participate in the previous Pope handover ceremony?
Mayn felt a little strange in his heart, but before he could think about it, a dazzling light flashed, and he was surprised to find that he was already in the darkness.
This darkness was so pure that there was no light source at all. The walls, floors and stone benches seemed to have disappeared. He was swallowed by a giant abyss beast in one mouthful, and he suddenly lost the concept of distance and distance. The sky and the earth were integrated, and the eyes were all black.
He lowered his head, and even his own body was buried in it.
Mayn held his breath and carefully reached down to touch it. The stone bench was still under him, stomping his feet, and the same was true on the floor, which made him relax a little.
It seems that I was not transferred to a new basement, but the magic stone's ability swallowed up all the light here.
But in such a dark situation, how could I see the truth in Mianxia’s mouth?
As if answering his question, the ground lit up again, but it was obvious that this was not the scene in the secret room. Each stone slab was polished smoothly and brightly, with complex and exquisite patterns on it, and reflected a faint blue luster.
Soon, light shone above his head, and he was surprised to see a transparent skylight appearing on the roof. Through this window, he could even see the clear sky and clouds outdoors.
After a while, other interior decorations also appeared one by one: a marble round table, a circle of chairs, a map and glass placed on the table, curtains hanging around and a decorative sword and shield standing on the stands, and a giant horned deer head hanging at the top of the main entrance.
Then there are figures.
Mayn couldn't believe that lifelike images of women appeared in sight. They were wearing gorgeous robes and sat around the round table, and they sat facing the hall door. The head of everyone was the red-haired witch king.
Her hands drooped, overlapped in front of her, her head held high and her chest looked straight ahead, while the eyes of the others were all focused on her, everything looked like a realistic picture.
Is this what the illusion represents?Mayne thought to himself that when the scene in front of him was as rich as the real scene, everyone seemed to have come alive in an instant.
Everyone, the God's Punishment Army has been successful. A witch next to Akalis said that they are extremely fierce at present, not afraid of life and death, and have extremely powerful auxiliary witches with weak abilities can be transformed into powerful warriors no less than those of the original extraordinary.
In addition, they also have the characteristics of disrupting the release of magic power, and they undoubtedly have great advantages when facing mad demons and hell lords who also need to drive magic stones to fight.
But the conversion ritual requires the life of the witch, and I heard that not everyone can transform successfully.Someone said.
This is just some irrelevant details. She spread her hands and I believe that as the research continues, the exploration will definitely find a way to make up for it.
Don't say it so easily, Elaine, we are the few, and every witch is precious!The man frowned.
What is the difference between dying at the hands of the devil and dying at the ceremony? Elaine said with her head high, at least the latter can make the last contribution to the Federation.
What did you say
Enough.Akalis whispered softly, although the voice was low, the scene instantly quieted, and everyone shut their mouths and waited for what the Witch King had to say next.
Mortals cannot defeat the devil, my sisters, said calmly, we can do nothing, enjoy this last tranquility, quietly wait for the next invasion of the devil, and then history will erase us completely.
We can also make a last-ditch effort, put our hope on the God-Punished Warriors and make sacrifices for it.
I admit that this is a difficult choice, but as long as humans can continue, the witch lineage will never be cut off.
Although I am the queen of the Falling Star City, I am willing to give you this important choice: whether you want to give up resistance and die quietly, or want to avenge your deceased sisters, drive the devil out of the dawn realm, and reappear the glory of the witch in the past, it is your freedom.
Of course, no one present can participate in the third battle of divine will in person, so no matter which choice, we can spend this short life safely.
Remember, the choice you make now is not only for yourself, but also for the witches... so that the sisters in the future can still see the smile of the gods.
If you don't agree, please stand up now.
Jaylo, Oberlean gasped and yelled in a low voice.
The pure man in white walked out of the small door on one side, his steps were light and he could hardly hear the sound, here I was.
The Archbishop frowned. He did not expect that there would be pure people in such a confidential place. Although they were all raised by the pope after they awakened and served the crown prince for life,...these women were witches after all.
Moreover, the other party seemed to know the existence of the Reflection Church earlier than him, which made him feel a little unhappy.
Take him to the hallucination room.
Um.She walked to the prayer table, pressed and held the stone carved sacred scripture placed on the table, and the magic light flashed, and the huge painting behind her slowly rose up, revealing a dark metal door.
Then Jieluo took off the pendant from the pope's neck, inserted the crystal pendant into the door lock and twisted it. A clang sound came from the inside of the iron door and opened it inward.
After she took out the pendant, she did not return it to Oberlein, but handed it to Mayn.
The Archbishop turned his head and looked at the Pope, who nodded, take it, and you will keep it in the future.Whether it is the library of the Secret Temple or the secret door of the research agency, this crystal can be opened with it.
Let's go, Jieluo smiled and took Mayn's hand and walked into the room behind the giant painting. This should be where the church on the ground does not exist. In the same location, there is only a floor-to-ceiling window facing the Hermes Plateau.
The room looks very spacious and circular, almost as big as half a prayer hall, and can accommodate dozens of people standing side by side, making it difficult to associate it with the secret room.
However, there is no decoration in the huge space, and it looks empty. The only place to sit is a stone bench extending along the curved wall.
After the metal door was closed, Mayn shook the pure one's hand away. Did the Crown let you come in?
Jieluo said unconsciously, if I don’t come in, who will activate the illusion magic stone?You can't drive the magic.
Such an rude answer made Mayn feel suffocated. It seemed that she was still claiming to be the witch under Oberlein. When she took over the scepter and took over the church, she must definitely let her understand that it is not only the Pope himself, but also the Archbishop who has inherited qualifications are also objects of respect.
Then let's start, he held back the surging emotions in his heart and sat down on the stone bench.
Yes, sir, Jieluo lifted a hidden board on the wall and pressed her hand on the magic stone. But please be prepared, because it is the first time I started this thing.
first?
Didn’t she live for more than two hundred years? Didn’t she participate in the previous Pope handover ceremony?
Mayn felt a little strange in his heart, but before he could think about it, a dazzling light flashed, and he was surprised to find that he was already in the darkness.
This darkness was so pure that there was no light source at all. The walls, floors and stone benches seemed to have disappeared. He was swallowed by a giant abyss beast in one mouthful, and he suddenly lost the concept of distance and distance. The sky and the earth were integrated, and the eyes were all black.
He lowered his head, and even his own body was buried in it.
Mayn held his breath and carefully reached down to touch it. The stone bench was still under him, stomping his feet, and the same was true on the floor, which made him relax a little.
It seems that I was not transferred to a new basement, but the magic stone's ability swallowed up all the light here.
But in such a dark situation, how could I see the truth in Mianxia’s mouth?
As if answering his question, the ground lit up again, but it was obvious that this was not the scene in the secret room. Each stone slab was polished smoothly and brightly, with complex and exquisite patterns on it, and reflected a faint blue luster.
Soon, light shone above his head, and he was surprised to see a transparent skylight appearing on the roof. Through this window, he could even see the clear sky and clouds outdoors.
After a while, other interior decorations also appeared one by one: a marble round table, a circle of chairs, a map and glass placed on the table, curtains hanging around and a decorative sword and shield standing on the stands, and a giant horned deer head hanging at the top of the main entrance.
Then there are figures.
Mayn couldn't believe that lifelike images of women appeared in sight. They were wearing gorgeous robes and sat around the round table, and they sat facing the hall door. The head of everyone was the red-haired witch king.
Her hands drooped, overlapped in front of her, her head held high and her chest looked straight ahead, while the eyes of the others were all focused on her, everything looked like a realistic picture.
Is this what the illusion represents?Mayne thought to himself that when the scene in front of him was as rich as the real scene, everyone seemed to have come alive in an instant.
Everyone, the God's Punishment Army has been successful. A witch next to Akalis said that they are extremely fierce at present, not afraid of life and death, and have extremely powerful auxiliary witches with weak abilities can be transformed into powerful warriors no less than those of the original extraordinary.
In addition, they also have the characteristics of disrupting the release of magic power, and they undoubtedly have great advantages when facing mad demons and hell lords who also need to drive magic stones to fight.
But the conversion ritual requires the life of the witch, and I heard that not everyone can transform successfully.Someone said.
This is just some irrelevant details. She spread her hands and I believe that as the research continues, the exploration will definitely find a way to make up for it.
Don't say it so easily, Elaine, we are the few, and every witch is precious!The man frowned.
What is the difference between dying at the hands of the devil and dying at the ceremony? Elaine said with her head high, at least the latter can make the last contribution to the Federation.
What did you say
Enough.Akalis whispered softly, although the voice was low, the scene instantly quieted, and everyone shut their mouths and waited for what the Witch King had to say next.
Mortals cannot defeat the devil, my sisters, said calmly, we can do nothing, enjoy this last tranquility, quietly wait for the next invasion of the devil, and then history will erase us completely.
We can also make a last-ditch effort, put our hope on the God-Punished Warriors and make sacrifices for it.
I admit that this is a difficult choice, but as long as humans can continue, the witch lineage will never be cut off.
Although I am the queen of the Falling Star City, I am willing to give you this important choice: whether you want to give up resistance and die quietly, or want to avenge your deceased sisters, drive the devil out of the dawn realm, and reappear the glory of the witch in the past, it is your freedom.
Of course, no one present can participate in the third battle of divine will in person, so no matter which choice, we can spend this short life safely.
Remember, the choice you make now is not only for yourself, but also for the witches... so that the sisters in the future can still see the smile of the gods.
If you don't agree, please stand up now.
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