kvmb Chapter 190 Embers After the Fireworks Bloom
Chapter 190 Embers After the Fireworks Bloom
The Cardinal Cathedral in the northwest region of the Ecclesiastical State of Slaine - Andre's Cathedral.An unprecedented big explosion occurred, and the consequences of the explosion were so tragic that even half of Luffy City was blown to pieces, and a huge deep pit appeared in the center of the city.
In the remaining half of the city's wreckage, the ubiquitous holy light and hymns have long since disappeared, replaced by mournful wailing everywhere and... broken limbs and arms all over the ground, and hideous beasts roaring out one by one. Hell monster.
Under the deep pit created by the explosion, Archbishop Feliwen controlled the remaining holy light in his body and flew up to the ground. Among the ruins beside him, those clergymen who managed to escape saw him and rushed forward one after another. Frightened and rejoicing for the rest of his life hung on his face.
A priest, one of Archbishop Felivin's confidantes, held his only remaining right hand and said in a trembling tone: "Oh, my lord! Fei, Archbishop Feiliwen, what kind of explosion can kill you? Such a strong demigod blows up like this?"
"Heretics or the remnants of those Casamen?!"
"Damn heretics! My Lord is merciful! Our Theocracy shouldn't be polite to these heretics! Send troops! You must send troops! The three Holy Orders of the Theocracy must be dispatched, and we must let them do things for themselves Pay the price you deserve!"
The priest's job status is obviously not low. When he saw his immediate boss turned into this appearance, he immediately felt resentful, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth.
And it aroused the hatred of other clergymen on the side. One by one, they folded their hands together and looked at the ruins of the Cathedral of Andrei in the distance, with fire in their eyes!
It's a pity that Archbishop Feliwen's words made them feel like pouring a bucket of cold water from above their heads in the severe cold... It was so cold to the bone.
I saw Archbishop Feliwen gnashing his teeth while calling the remaining holy light to heal himself, "No, it's Gary!"
"What? Father Gary? That's impossible!"
The priest took three steps back subconsciously, with an expression of disbelief on his face, as if the name meant a lot to him.
After slightly repairing the internal organs, Feliwen was even more angry, his face was ashen, and his lips trembled.
Damn!
If it wasn't because Gary betrayed himself and the Theocracy, and ignited himself in such an important secret place... Otherwise, how could he, a demigod-level powerhouse, have his hands and feet broken and even seriously injured in an explosion? Woolen cloth? !
Damn, hate, hate!Gary must have betrayed my lord, must have been deluded by those heresies, turned his back on the glory of my lord, and devoted himself to that evil!
Feliwen swore that if he had known that Gary would betray him, he should have pulled out his soul, smelted it into the seal, and prayed for the Holy Light forever!
But Father Gary is dead after all!
No matter how much Archbishop Felivan scolded a dead person, it could not change his current situation - within his jurisdiction, half of the city was blown to ashes and annihilated, at least tens of thousands of people died, and the most difficult thing was ——The [Gate to Hell] in front of me can’t be closed!
quickly!
The news of the big explosion in the Cathedral of Andrew in the northwest region was immediately discovered by the cardinals in various regions of the adjacent chain.
Moreover, the news was immediately sent back to the capital of the Theocracy, the sacred capital "Holy Invitation City" where His Majesty the Supreme Pope lives.
For this, the church's senior officials were furious, and His Majesty the Pope, who was in retreat to feel the oracle, was directly outraged by this news, and directly threatened to ask Ferrivan, the red-clothed archbishop, to be held accountable!
When the pope got angry, the rich holy light that almost turned into milk boiled in the entire holy city, scaring many low-ranking clergymen to kneel down and praise "My Lord is merciful"!
Therefore, the high-level immediately dispatched support and accountability teams, and at the same time ordered the two red-clothed archbishops in the adjacent west and north districts to integrate their teams, and immediately arranged elite personnel to go to Lufu City to resist the erosion of hell monsters. Save the Lord's people and stand against the evil hell to the end!
After such a loud bang happened, even the Theocracy couldn't hide it even if it wanted to. The spies from various countries immediately passed the news to the master behind him.
Western Continent.
A desolate place separated from the Slaine Theocracy with many secrets and dangers, this is within the territory of the Casamen Kingdom.
The capital of Kasamen, in the city of the undead.
In the depths of a palace of the undead made of bones, a huge blood coffin was reversed by a huge bone giant hand controlled by necromancers, and the purest human blood was poured in. The talisman on the blood coffin Wen shone with a strange light, like a vampire who had been starving for several years, drinking blood full at this moment.
After a while, the blood coffin stopped sucking blood, and the coffin door slowly opened, revealing a strong man's body full of vitality.
Seeing this figure, everyone at the scene immediately knelt on their knees, touched their heads to the ground, and praised in unison: "Eternal King, we will see you!"
Obviously, the person lying in the blood coffin is the last emperor who betrayed the Slaine Theocracy in the past, and is now the immortal king of the Kingdom of Casamen.
Accompanied by bursts of praise, the immortal king inside the blood coffin opened a pair of strange blood pupils, and the rune ropes on his body turned into powder and dissipated with the wind.
The bones scattered around turned into a throne of bones under the traction of an invisible force. This immortal king, who looked like an elegant noble baron, sat down lightly, obviously awakened from a long sleep.
There was silence all around, and the kneeling necromancers dared not speak, waiting for His Majesty's order.
The old king on the throne of bones did not ask his subordinates why he woke up, nor did he wait for his subordinates to report interesting things that happened on the mainland recently.
But...
He grabbed a subordinate with one hand, opened his bloody mouth, cut off his head with a palm, held it, swallowed the bones and skin, chewed it alive, and ate it directly into his stomach.
The howls of colleagues before death echoed in the Hall of Bones, shocking the nerves of everyone kneeling below, but there was no doubt that no one dared to speak out, let alone run away.
After eating a fresh head, the old king raised his hand to wipe away the blood from his mouth, with a happy expression on his face.
"Hmm... There was a huge explosion of unknown reasons in the Cathedral of Andrew in the northwest of Slaine? A red-clothed archbishop was seriously injured? The pope was furious?"
Information one by one naturally appeared in the mind of the immortal king.