infodatos Chapter 586 Urolius!
Chapter 586 Urolius!
Chapter 586 Urolius!
"Judging from this, your descendants have come to believe in some kind of evil god and have developed the custom of sacrificing living people with blood."
Lu Ze checked it and said.
According to the information Klein gave him, Banshee used to have a custom of worshipping the "Weather God," and there had been incidents where Rune soldiers who landed on the island disappeared into the mist, appearing as skeletons. However, this belief disappeared after the Church of the Storm Lord replaced the local faith.
In retrospect, it may have simply disappeared from public view.
Furthermore, according to the information on the "Red Priest" card, the Hunter's Path Sequence 2 is called "Weather Wizard," which has the ability to create extreme weather.
Perhaps the truth is that some of Medici's descendants ascended to Sequence 2 angels, but clashed with the Church of Storms during the colonization of Rune and were ultimately destroyed. His descendants, however, secretly maintained the worship of Him to this day.
That's why the locals have the custom of not going out in strange weather... that's probably when the blood sacrifice began, and they would randomly capture living people.
Having figured things out, Lu Ze no longer held back in his politeness towards the couple. After all, they were madmen who used living people as sacrifices; it didn't matter if they died as the vessel for Medici's resurrection.
Which one to choose?
He asked the evil spirit of the red angel within him.
"That woman, her bloodline is purer."
female?
A strange smile appeared on Lu Ze's face.
"Good heavens, Elaine and Sophia, who provided you with blood, are both women, and the body you prepared is also female... With all three combined, it seems you, the Red Angel, are destined to be resurrected as a woman!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Hahaha!"
Two other voices mocked simultaneously; they were the evil spirits of Sauron and Einhorn.
"Your stupidity is regrettable," Medici retorted, taking the opportunity to mock Luze. "The hunter path represents innate masculinity; even women can become men!"
Not always.
Luzer thought of Tracy, who still retained her feminine characteristics after he extracted her traits, and shook his head. But he didn't say anything; he just reached out, and a heavy shadow filled the air, engulfing the red-haired Paavo Court.
The red-haired woman standing next to him was also controlled at the same time, her eyes gleaming with a golden light.
"Hypnosis" through the audience approach.
When Luze withdrew the shadow, the Medici descendant named Melanie Demi stood there blankly, showing no intention of resisting or running away.
"call-
—
A gust of wind arose in the telegraph office, and Lu Ze grabbed her and lifted her into the air, flying towards the mountain peak in the center of the island.
The strange mountain was devoid of any vegetation. Following Medici's directions, Luze reached the summit. There stood an ancient stone altar. The altar was circular, with obvious cracks, severe weathering, and numerous charred marks of damage, which, upon closer inspection, appeared to have been caused by a lightning strike.
A thick white fog billowed below the altar, enveloping the entire island.
"Fortunately, it wasn't completely destroyed."
Medici seemed to breathe a slight sigh of relief, his spirituality spreading out as he poured the vial of Elaine Soren's blood into Melanie Demi's mouth. The latter's face immediately paled, her spirituality surging, and she seemed to form some invisible connection with the altar.
Below the mountain peak, the thick fog suddenly became unusual.
As if a storm was at work, the mist churned violently around the altar, converging together. The entire area below the mountain was filled with howling air currents, the thick white obscuring all view.
"Splash!"
The altar suddenly began to move, cracking open to swallow Melanie Demi's body before slowly closing again. At the same moment her body was swallowed, the mist vanished abruptly, as if it had never existed.
The entire island was bathed in the afternoon sun, sparkling brightly.
Looking into the distance, the town's streets had returned to normal. People casually opened their doors and went about their business as if nothing had happened. They showed no curiosity about the strange phenomenon they had just witnessed and simply went about their daily lives.
"Is that all?"
Lu Ze asked instinctively.
"There's no other way; we're still short of another blood sample, so we can only proceed with half of the process for now."
Medici said, "If you're willing to provide me with that blood as well, I guarantee I can show you something truly unforgettable..."
"Then forget it."
Lu Ze immediately refused.
Having fulfilled his promise to Medici, he had no reason to stay. It was time to leave Bansie Island and head to Rune.
Lu Ze turned around, intending to summon his flagship and travel directly to his destination via the spirit realm.
Then he saw the feathers.
At first, beams of light shot forth from an unknown source, illuminating the mountaintop. Within the light, ethereal, layered, pure wings gradually formed. Beneath the wings, a figure with long, silver-white hair appeared, outlined in the void.
The figure knelt devoutly until it had fully descended, then stood up and looked over.
He wore a simple linen robe, his face was handsome, his features gentle, and he calmly and serenely met Luze's gaze.
Lu Ze knew him.
In the dream of divine war's ruins, He parted the sea with His might; in the murals of the land forsaken by God, He led believers into the deep darkness. In those glorious years, He sang praises of the Lord's glory; in the dark ages, He gazed upon the blood-red cross.
Ouroboros.
This former king of angels, now a follower of a fallen god, finally appeared before him for the first time.
Sudden, dangerous, without warning, extremely deadly.
Antiya—
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Lu Ze roared in a fit of rage.
Almost simultaneously, he unleashed the tidal wave within his body with all his might, aiming to transform it into a river of blood and release all the lambs he possessed at once.
Standing before him now was a true angel king. He couldn't afford to be complacent; he had to fight back at his strongest, for there might still be a sliver of hope!
"Splash!"
Lu Ze's body instantly disintegrated, transforming into a dense, crimson tide that surged across the mountain peak. And atop this strange tide, the figures of numerous extraordinary individuals emerged!
Ulorus looked at him calmly with his pure eyes.
The next moment, time suddenly stopped.
He couldn't describe the feeling. He watched helplessly as the river of blood on the ground flowed back, recombine, and reassembled into his body. The lambs, of course, returned to his body as well. The most powerful ability he had seized the opportunity to unleash had been reversed in this way, returning him to its original state.
Lu Ze realized he was in danger!