The Last Dark King

Latest website: Deathly silence enveloped them, the warm firelight turned pale, and everyone in Saint Rey lost their expression, temperature, and color.

Although everyone in Trolian could not understand what he said, they knew it was definitely not a good thing when they saw this scene.

Horus couldn't help but ask: "Rhode, what did he say? Is Saint Rey King City in big trouble?"

Jelaba said in a deep voice: "I can feel his attitude. Brother Rhodes, tell them that although we have not reached the king level yet, we are not far away. I, Pebela, and the Red Queen are all only one short of each other." With this opportunity, you can step into the king level... Horus is only half a step away from becoming the person who has controlled the law of light source for a thousand years. And you, brother Rhodes, cannot use the spiritual power level and Measured by rank.”

The Red Queen snorted coldly: "Jelaba is right. Among us Trorians, there are still many new stars who are growing rapidly. We just started late. It has been less than a year since we obtained the Holy Fire of Star City. If If we are given more time, we may not be able to be stronger than Saint Rey."

Pebela also said: "Although our king is not a true king, the gap is only half a step. We just don't know how to cross that chasm and find the way to be promoted to a true king."

Rhodes didn't know how to explain it for a moment.

The focus of the first bishop's words was not Trolian. He was disappointed that Trolian could not bring them hope.

"Saint Rey... seems to have encountered a big crisis. They are already on the verge of capsizing."

He carefully considered his tone.

"He seems to think that our power cannot save the royal city."

The faces of everyone in Trolian suddenly became heavy, and they suddenly realized that the situation was far beyond their imagination.

If Saint Rey is on the verge of destruction, this powerful ally will no longer exist. Trorian will not be able to obtain stronger support from the outside, and they will need to expend more power to assist Saint Rey.

This will inevitably affect their expansion speed and the construction of "Eternal Refuge".

If the great terror foretold by the prophecy of the source comes and Trorian does not gain enough power, he will face the same fate as Saint Rey.

Suddenly, Horus said: "Do you think that the Great Terror is aimed at us Trorians? Does it only come in our kingdom?"

At this moment, everyone felt terrified, and the chill spread from their backs, as if they were in an ice cellar.

yes.

What makes you think that the great horrors of the dark world only come to Trorian?

What the prophecy of the source heralds may not be a powerful monster or an irresistible disaster, but a major change in the dark world.

In this change, darkness will gain greater power.

And fire will usher in its cold wave.

It was just that Saint Rey was the first to feel the arrival of the cold wave.

In the dead silence, Qingyu suddenly said: "We must help them at all costs."

No one raised any objections. The moment these words were spoken, it seemed to be a matter of course.

Although they had never gotten to know Saint Rey in depth and had only been in contact with Saint Rey for a few days, at this moment, Saint Rey was Trorian.

To help them is to help yourself.

Rhodes felt reassured for a moment, as if some kind of power filled his soul.

It's not desperate yet.

he thought.

This first bishop doesn't know my ability yet. Perhaps there is still room for recovery from the disaster in Saint Rey Royal City.

——

I don’t know how long it took, but Efra finally came out of the unprecedented shock. She shouted eagerly: "What are you talking about? Lord Maude, what are you talking about... The Royal City cannot be destroyed, the Royal City... how can It may be destroyed, His Majesty the Pope is guarding the royal city, Lord O’Sullivan is undefeated!”

The words of the saint saved Ver and Lance from collapse. They immediately found the life-saving straw and shouted: "His Majesty the Pope is invincible! He is the god of mankind and the god of Saint Rey." , with the Holy Fire on his back, there is no way he can be defeated, not even the Ancient God!"

The Great Shepherd Percival also shouted excitedly: "First Bishop, tell me, what happened to our King, the Pope of the White Sect, the Eternal Holy Fire, and the powerful Knights of the Holy See?"

Maud's face was like a mummy, numb and indifferent, and every wrinkle on her face was like a scratch carved on wood.

He seemed to have turned into a wooden man, and even his voice became mechanical and without fluctuations: "Percival, Ifra, you have not received news from the royal city for three months. There is no assistance, no supplies, no According to the instructions, the Kingdom of Saint Rey is divided into countless strongholds and towns that are not related to each other. Don’t you realize why?”

Ifra's eyes were blank and she murmured: "I thought our psychic transmission was blocked by the black mist..."

Percival shouted: "Lord Maude, has the abyss attacked the Royal City? Under the Sunless Sea, have the silent ancient gods revived? Although the Dawn Horizon has been destroyed, the Sunless City has not fallen. Even if the Royal City encounters a crisis, it will not fall. We will not be in a desperate situation. As long as the Holy Fire Sacrifice does not fall, the royal city will not fall! As long as His Majesty the Pope is still there, we have hope of a comeback!"

Percival's words seemed to touch Maud's painful memory. His stiff face became distorted, like a carved wooden statue, undergoing strange changes. The white mist on his body also appeared with spots of black.

Horus immediately shouted: "It's corrosion! His soul has been corrupted and has turned dark!"

Rhodes could see more clearly. The eyes of his soul saw the inside of his soul through the white mist polluted by black. On his soul body, there was a large area of ​​darkness spreading, and the rotten area was rapidly expanding.

The first bishop was also on the verge of losing control.

In fact, it is a miracle that he can still maintain his sanity after his soul has been corrupted to this extent.

"Tears of the Goddess!"

Horus shouted, taking a step forward, the "bright light" was already gathering in his hand.

"He must receive treatment immediately!"

Rhodes translated Horus's words as quickly as possible, but Mod shook his head.

"It's hopeless, unless he is the legendary super healer who controls the source of light. If he doesn't take this step, he can't save such deep corruption. I will lose control soon."

"While I still have sense, break my neck, scatter my soul, and let the powerful source under my control return to the Sea of ​​Origin. Don't fall into the ranks of monsters. Although this is just in vain, the Sea of ​​Origin And eventually..."

Suddenly, his words were interrupted by tears on Rhodes' hand.

It was an absolutely perfect circle, as if floating in a gravityless space, rolling around in his palm, crystal clear and smooth, and filled with an unprecedented breath of life and purification.

Its intensity is not high, but its potential is unfathomable.

At that moment, five words appeared in Maud's mind:

"Tears of the Goddess."

The guy dressed as a bishop from Trolian said something anxiously. Rhodes flipped his wrist and miraculously took out a few more of the same teardrops.

"Lord Maud."

The Herrist, who looked very young even among Saint Rael, said in an affirmative tone.

"This should be enough to suppress the darkness in your soul. Although it cannot eradicate the corruption, it can alleviate it to a great extent and prevent it from spreading further. The subsequent situation depends on the purification ability of your soul will."

At this moment, Maud suddenly had a very unexpected feeling, as if the established destiny had unexpected twists and turns.

"good."

Without much hesitation, he agreed.

Rhodes' hanging heart was relieved for a moment. The First Bishop did not seem to be as paranoid as he imagined. He immediately handed over the "Tears of the Goddess" to Horus.

The latter immediately summoned an infinite amount of bright light, forming a cube, submerging Mod's figure, and at the same time, he threw the tears of the goddess into the cube of bright light.

"This is the Coffin of Light."

Horus said with a straight face.

"The treatment methods I have recently mastered can create the best treatment environment and completely infiltrate the tears of the goddess into his soul."

"But his pollution is very serious. If you want to eradicate it, you must return to the cathedral in the Trorian Royal City and undergo three to four high-risk soul surgeries before you can recover."

The breath of life and purification rose vigorously. When the coffin of light fell, all the black spots on the white mist disappeared.

Maud opened her eyes. The pollution in her soul was greatly reduced. The heavy burden had been thrown away. Her body was extremely light, and she felt like she had been resurrected.

Rhodes smiled and said: "Lord Maud, your corruption has been controlled, and there should be no problem with your soul for the time being."

Maud raised his eyes, and his cloudy eyes became much clearer. He looked at Rhodes, and after a moment of silence, he said: "I feel some special power from you, but it is too late. The fate of destruction cannot be eliminated." avoid……"

Rhodes said calmly: "The established destiny may also change. I don't believe that anything is inevitable. Please tell us what happened in King Saint Reyer City. Maybe everything can turn around. "

Ifra and others also seemed to see hope and shouted urgently: "Lord Maud, how is His Majesty the Pope?"

Maude shook her head: "I don't know."

This answer was beyond everyone's expectation. Ifhra said anxiously: "I don't know? How could you not know?"

A look of pain appeared on Maude's face again, but it was not as distorted as before. He paused and said softly:

"This matter started a year ago."

"One year ago, Daedalus, the great shepherd of the Prophecy Hall, foresaw an unknown disaster. Along with this disaster, there was also a crisis for the Pope."

"Due to the importance of the matter, the Pope strictly ordered this matter to be spread. In the entire Saint Rey, only the Pope, Daedalus, and me, a total of three people, knew about it."

"Three months ago, the Pope sensed the coming danger and found its source, but he refused to use the power of Saint Rael and the Holy Fire because the Sunless Sea and the Abyss continued to have abnormal movements, which may be a harbinger of disaster. Efforts must be concentrated to deal with disasters.”

"He sent three Holy Sons to Sunless City, two to the Eastern and Southern Fortresses, and one to Sword City. Then he closed the Holy Fire Sacrifice and dealt with the crisis alone."

"Disaster struck at this moment."

Maude's face contorted again and her voice was distorted, but he persisted.

"There was a sudden riot in the abyss. Monsters that had been dormant for thousands of years emerged from the Sunless Sea. Dawn Horizon suffered heavy losses. Dawn Commander Galahad urgently called for help."

"Immediately afterwards, Sunless City encountered a crisis, and the ancient god's seal experienced violent turmoil. This was the first abnormality since we found the traces of the ancient god who disappeared from the ancient era seven hundred years ago."

"We urgently tightened the seal, but we still couldn't stop it from cracking. The fallen ancient gods woke up from their long sleep, and the terrifying power hidden in the eternal world began to revive. The real disaster has arrived."

"Incomprehensible monsters of flesh and blood have appeared all over the Kingdom of Saint Rey. Irregular black fog has gathered everywhere. Great dangers have appeared in every stronghold. Messages for help are flying like snowflakes to the royal city, but I Unable to reply, unable to support."

"Because the royal city has encountered a greater crisis."

"Hundreds of abyss rifts appeared directly in the royal city, and countless abyss monsters rushed out. The Holy See Knights fell into a bitter battle at the first opportunity."

"The monsters are extremely powerful. Abyss trolls, dark snakes, and demon lords that have never been seen before all appear in the royal city. The power of the Holy See is far less powerful than them, but we firmly believe that we will win, because we have the Pope, and we have The powerful holy fire, as long as the god of Saint Rey awakens, these monsters will be wiped out in the flames."

Mod's voice became extremely deep, and Rhodes had already guessed what he was going to say next.

"We persisted for three months, but the Holy Fire Sacrificial Site was never opened. We called countless times, but the Pope never responded. The super strong spiritual barrier isolated the Holy Fire Sacrificial Site, which seemed to belong to another space."

"In the bloody battle, countless soldiers died, countless human corpses were left, and the royal city suffered unprecedented destruction. Messages for help from all over St. Rey piled up in the Holy See like a mountain. Every day, the bishops and I In the great suffering, the abyss corrupted the base of the psychic communication tower, but the receiving tower is still intact. We cannot send out psychic transmissions, but we can receive psychic messages."

Maud raised his head, and Rhodes saw that his eyes were cracked, and blood was flowing from the corners of his eyes, winding down from the wrinkles on his face.

"This is the most severe punishment in the world. I watched helplessly as Saint Rey was destroyed bit by bit, but there was nothing I could do."

"We tried everything and couldn't wake up the pope."

"It wasn't until the last month that this sentence finally came to an end."

"——After two months of hard fighting, our greatest reliance, the sustenance of all our spirits and beliefs, the Holy Fire was extinguished."

Maude's expression became ferocious, like a ghost.

"The Pope did not respond, but the Holy Fire went out!"

"The thick black mist descended, cutting off all psychic transmissions. We no longer suffered, but our hope was extinguished."

"Although there is still a bright fire in the royal city and there are still soldiers struggling to support it, destruction is already doomed."

"Saint Rey is finished."

After the words fell, deathly silence once again occupied the space.

Rhodes suddenly realized that they were so close to the royal city, but they still didn't feel the breath of the holy fire.

Unless a spiritual curtain blocks it off, this represents a possibility.

turn out to be.

The answer was already in front of them.

Maybe they ignored it, maybe they subconsciously didn't want to believe it.

When the holy fire goes out, the kingdom will inevitably fall, and their pope will inevitably be in trouble.

Saint Rey is truly destroyed.

Rhodes clenched his fists. Is there any other way?