Chapter 346 Blood Demon Bula: My dear ones, please take me away!

The Holy City of Light's scrutiny of outsiders was unexpectedly lax.

Lu Wenwu didn't even disguise himself, nor was he questioned. He just followed the team entering the city openly.

It is extremely difficult in this era, not to mention that we are about to enter a turbulent and tense period.

I don't know whether the Holy See of Light has no such awareness at all, or whether they feel that the strength of their headquarters is too invincible and there is no need to conduct entry inspections.

As for economic development.

If it were in other cities, there might be a slight possibility.

But in the holy city of the Holy See of Light, this is a bit ridiculous.

Since ancient times, religion has been the best means of brainwashing.

As the earthly kingdom of the God of Light, what kind of economy does the Holy City of Light need to develop?

Wouldn't it be nice to just lie down and suck blood from believers all over the world?

Oh, sorry.

People call this self-sacrifice, which is an expression of respect and faith in God.

Indeed, the Church of Light did not develop anything like indulgences or consecrated instruments to make a fortune.

Moreover, those so-called alchemical props such as holy water and cross of light are really effective and not a scam.

But this does not mean that the Church of Light is a good thing.

The main thing is that there is absolutely no need for that.

Believers with fanatical faith will devote everything they have to the gods of light without reservation, even if they are hungry, naked, and have to live on the streets.

Under such circumstances, there is really no need for the Church of Light to continue making money in other ways.

They made all the money just by standing there.

Walking in the Holy City of Light, Lu Wenwu recalled the [Endless Reincarnation] copy he entered when he was still somewhat weak.

What's the name of that demon god's apostle?

Lu Wenwu couldn't remember for a moment.

I just remember that the apostle was a big-breasted woman who also believed in light.

In the city she ruled, the religious atmosphere was completely different from that of other people who also believed in light.

Perhaps only the unique religious atmosphere in the [Eternal Faith] instance can compete with the Holy City of Light right now.

Walking along the main road according to the location indicated by the Blood Demon Radar, Lu Wenwu felt that his eyes were almost damaged by the dazzle.

It's golden everywhere.

The roads were made of gold, the buildings were made of gold, the utensils were made of gold, and the clothes people wore were made of gold.

Even many foods were covered with a layer of golden dye made of unknown origin!

In addition, there were a large number of clergymen standing guard every three steps and every five steps, and holy light was still emitting from their bodies. Countless statues, which were reflected by the power of divine magic and flashed in a shining posture, were shining like signboards.

It’s full.

The light pollution is really extreme.

The kind that can’t fit in a hundred toilets.

Wearing a pair of sunglasses and dressed in black, Lu Wenwu walked on the road with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, standing out like a crane among chickens, extremely conspicuous.

The black color scheme was like a large pool of ink dropped on a golden scroll, and it was out of place with the large number of fanatical believers with pious expressions on both sides of the road.

Putting aside faith, Lu Wenwu is very skeptical about the mental state and physical health of these believers.

With this kind of overwhelming light reflection intensity that makes the whole city look like a large searchlight at night, with mirror reflection and diffuse reflection intertwined, will ordinary believers really not go blind if they live here for a long time?

And there's also the weird practice of making even the food golden. It's so abstract to the extreme.

Bananas and pears are probably the most common foods here.

Lu Wenwu had no doubt at all about the devotion of these believers to the gods of light.

It feels numb.

Staying here for a long time is like torture. No normal person can endure it without some fanatical belief!

Lu Wenwu was silently complaining about the outrageousness of the City of Light in his heart.

These believers didn't have a good attitude towards Lu Wenwu either.

After all.

In the teachings of the Church of Light, black and red symbolize the god of blood and darkness.

Coincidentally, the God of Blood and Dark Night can be considered the enemy of the God of Light.

Naturally, these believers did not have a good face towards Lu Wenwu who was walking in the City of Light dressed in black.

Why!

I think you are here to cause trouble?

Especially when Lu Wenwu proposed to enter one of the temples dedicated to the worship and sacrifice to the god of justice and judgment, the dissatisfaction in the hearts of these believers reached its peak.

There was no use for the clergy to stop it.

The believers who were originally standing on the side of the road and had nothing to do with him suddenly gathered around him in a large group. They all had unfriendly faces and looked at Lu Wenwu as if he was looking at the murderer of his father.

I really wanted to beat him up if we had a disagreement.

Hmm.

In fact, theoretically speaking, their hatred is not unreasonable.

After all, Lu Wenwu ate the Judgment Sword raw.

Destroying the sacred artifacts belonging to the Gods of Light must be more painful for the believers than killing their own fathers.

Of course, they don't know.

So when Lu Wenwu politely showed that he was a believer of the Gods of Light and activated the extremely pure power of holy light in public, these originally extremely indignant believers suddenly turned into masters of face-changing.

The originally stern expression on his face immediately turned into a smile, without any trace of his cold demeanor.

Even the priests and knights of light who were guarding the temple gate saluted with great respect and showed their highest respect.

Then, the leading priest politely invited Lu Wenwu into the temple.

It was obvious that these "knowledgeable" guys regarded him as an ascetic who was disguising himself and infiltrating the enemy camp.

Lu Wenwu just smiled and released the holy light the whole time. Without even a word of explanation, he easily entered the exclusive temple of the God of Justice and Judgment.

Once you enter the temple, the solemn pressure on your soul becomes even stronger.

If a mortal entered this place, he would probably kneel down and kowtow involuntarily, and would not dare to look directly at the exquisite statue that was several meters tall.

Lu Wenwu looked up at the magnificent golden statue.

The image of this god of justice and judgment is a heroic man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, dressed in gorgeous armor. He is tall and strong, with an extremely cold expression on his face, and he is intimidating without being angry.

On his left hand, he holds a magnificent scale.

His right hand was raised high, as if he was about to smash it down forward.

But what was strange was that the statue's right hand was empty, as if something was originally there but suddenly disappeared.

This makes the entire statue look extremely inconsistent.

It was hard for Lu Wenwu not to notice this and he had already guessed it.

As if he had noticed Lu Wenwu's gaze, the clergyman who brought him in said with a bitter expression: "Master Ascetic Monk, have you noticed?"

"I'm not blind." Lu Wenwu responded calmly, "Where's the Sword of Judgment?"

"It's gone! The Sword of Judgment has disappeared!"

It would have been better if he hadn't asked. When Lu Wenwu asked this, the clergyman suddenly screamed, and then suddenly lowered his voice.

His face showed an extremely painful expression, and he said with great sorrow:

"Your Excellency, you have been away for so long that you may not know this. On the day the expeditionary force attacked the heretics on Dragon Island, the Judgment Swords on top of all the blessed statues throughout the Holy City suddenly dissolved at the same time, as if melted by some force."

"Then, the remaining hilt suddenly shattered and soon disappeared along with the melted sword."

"The craftsmen in the city reacted extremely quickly, recreating the sculpture of the Sword of Judgment in the shortest possible time, and intending to place it back inside the statue, making it complete again."

"But no matter what we try, the Judgment Sword, once placed back into the statue, always disintegrates in the same way and eventually disappears without a trace, and we have no idea what happened."

"In fact, it's not just these statues. All the statues on the Continent of Gods that have been blessed by divine power have experienced the sudden destruction of the Judgment Sword."

"Even more terrifyingly, when we later searched the Bible and folk scriptures, we discovered that all records related to the Sword of Judgment had been mysteriously erased! Many believers whose faith was less steadfast had even lost their memory of the Sword of Judgment."

"This is too bizarre! This is simply the end of the world!"

"Because of this incident, the Pope spat out blood on the spot after hearing about it. Several cardinals stayed awake for days and nights, leading large numbers of bishops and fanatical believers in praying to the Lord of Justice and Judgment, begging for His forgiveness."

"Another worrying thing is that the expeditionary force we sent out has not returned to this day."

"Rumor has it that they have ascended to the kingdom of the Gods of Light and transformed into heroic souls, enjoying eternal life."

Hearing this, Lu Wenwu was stunned.

The sword of judgment on the statue is also broken?

ah?

The clergy thought that Lu Wenwu was stunned because he couldn't bear the shock after hearing this incident.

So he didn't pay too much attention to it, just thinking that he was in unbearable pain. Then he left quietly and returned to guard the door of the temple.

When the divine sword was first broken, there were quite a few people like this.

Many devout believers were extremely heartbroken after hearing the news and could not accept it for a while.

There are even religious fanatics who believe that their faith has collapsed and are so desperate that they commit suicide.

What the clergyman didn't know was that Lu Wenwu was not thinking about these things at all.

In his mind, he was actually thinking about something that was extremely blasphemous to the Church of Light.

In this world, gods are ultimate beings connected to idealistic forces, and the power acting on their statues should have some symbolic meaning.

So, if the Sword of Judgment on the statue shatters and can no longer be installed, does it mean that Lu Wenwu has truly destroyed this artifact?

It does not mean destroying the artifact itself, but this artifact, an information anchor in the long river of history and time.

In this way, this artifact has completely disappeared in concept and there is no possibility of it "returning"?

If we follow this theory, does the artifact also mean an entity entangled with some concepts and information anchors?

Similarly, is this also true of the Godhead?

If you eat the Judgment Sword raw, you can completely destroy it.

What if you eat the Godhead raw?

Is it possible to completely eliminate this god without clearing out the believers and scriptures?

Lu Wenwu suddenly thought of a book called "Diary of a Madman".

Mr. Lu Xun is indeed a man of great talent.

Not only does it give the essence of this world from far away in another world without magic, even the guidance method is hidden in the title of the book.

What does it mean to bring a literary talent? (tactical fadeaway.jpg)

Oh no, maybe I should change the title a little bit and call it "The Mad God's Day"

I think this name cannot be used!

This is so damn unlucky!

If you don’t know, you might think it’s a diary written by a man named Lei!

Lu Wenwu's thoughts came to an abrupt end here.

He looked up at the statue of the God of Justice and Judgment again, and with a look of as if he had eaten shit, he raised his leg and walked towards the side of the temple.

Following the guidance of the Blood Demon Radar, he soon came to a place similar to an office in a side hall.

After confirming that everything was correct, Lu Wenwu pushed the door open and walked in.

Except for a desk, the rest of the room is decorated with a strong religious atmosphere.

A bishop wearing a white priest robe with gold patterns seemed to be studying the Bible and was startled by Lu Wenwu's sudden intrusion.

The bishop who could make a living in the Holy City reacted quickly.

Even though he was startled by the sudden intruder, he reacted within half a second and quickly summoned the magic in his hands.

"Who are you! Why are you breaking in here? What is your purpose?" the bishop shouted harshly.

Lu Wenwu took another look at the Blood Demon Radar, then lowered his head and smiled at the wary bishop.

"Look, I told you we'd see each other again soon, didn't I, my old friend? Do we just go through the motions or do you take the initiative?"

"Don't worry, I mean no harm. I really have some questions for you this time, and I don't want to settle the score or decide life or death."

"Once is strange, twice is familiar."

“Take me away now!!!”

Before Lu Wenwu could finish his words, a bloody ghost suddenly popped out from the bishop's body.

The shrill screams almost broke through the walls of the room.

The blood demon Bula's body suddenly stretched like a rubber man, and his arms immediately grasped Lu Wenwu's outstretched arms. The face that originally looked gloomy and terrifying was full of pain.

"Please, Tyrannosaurus! Take me away!"

"Didn't you say I was your old friend?"

"Ask me anything you want, I'll tell you!"

"Don't even mention being a friend, I'd even consider you my dad!!!"

"Now! Immediately! Right now! Take me away!!!"

"I really don't want to stay in this damn place any longer!"

bishop:"?"

Lu Wenwu: “???”

What's wrong with this person?

Seeing the blood demon Bra's painful and anxious expression, Lu Wenwu subconsciously looked at the archbishop in front of him.

There was a brief eye contact between the two sides.

Lu: Did you torture him? Why is he like this now?

Bishop: I don’t know!

The bishop's eyes were filled with confusion and he looked bewildered.

Just when Lu Wenwu was about to continue asking about the details, the blood demon Bula's entire body suddenly began to tremble, and his screams rose another octave.

"He's found me! He's coming! He's coming!"

"Tyrannosaurus, you audacious bastard, if you don't run now it will be too late!!!"

(End of this chapter)