Chapter 482 Yongyue's Family

"Okay, got it..."

Motor soon learned a lot of things from Elena. Although she did not tell him about the "high-ranking family", she revealed that she was a member of the Dark Moon Council.

I see.

"Dark Moon Council, I know you exist, but I didn't expect to run into you here. In the eyes of ordinary people in this city, extraordinary people are not to be messed with. In the eyes of those extraordinary people, your Dark Moon Council is undoubtedly a terrifying organization."

He smiled, knowing that the Dark Moon Council was one of the secret organizations under the Fisher family, and he could also tell that the other party was not lying at all.

Although Motto's inner vigilance had not been completely let down, he realized that she was most likely not an enemy.

very nice.

He was able to judge the lady in front of him from all the details that normal humans could not perceive. There was no doubt that she was the famous opera star in Bol City.

Although she only said a pseudonym just now, it should be the "Elena".

Motor loves music very much, and naturally he is passionate about those who have musical talent, and he has great respect and affection for her.

Although he would kill if he had to, it was undoubtedly a good thing not to kill such a "living art treasure".

He slowly retracted the blade and said calmly: "Well, Ms. Elena, do you know about the Bloody Moon? They and I are enemies."

Elena was slightly stunned. The other party actually saw through her true identity. She had been hiding it very well since she accepted the Dark Moon Council from her mother.

"You are the enemy? I thought... Well, the Blood Moon we are talking about is a secret sect that believes in the otherworldly god 'Eternal Moon'. It is also one of the oldest sects. There are thousands of their followers in the Oden Continent, and they are mainly hiding in the Silver Moon Church."

"Silver Moon Church..." Motor was slightly stunned. The two church groups that believed in the moon had some kind of connection, but that was something he was not quite clear about.

"Yes." Elena nodded and continued.

"Because many believers of Bloody Moon claim that the so-called Silver Moon is also a part of the Eternal Moon, and that Lady Silver Moon is also the incarnation of Bloody Moon... Many Bloody Moon believers were originally believers of Silver Moon. In recent years, the gods have not given any more oracles, so it is becoming more and more common for the original Silver Moon believers to switch to believing in the Eternal Moon!"

She took a deep breath, stared at the masked boy and said:

"Those Blood Moon believers are like blood-sucking bugs, lurking in the Silver Moon Church and germinating danger!"

"I see."

Motor, who didn't have a deep understanding of the occult, nodded and thoroughly understood the situation of the Bloody Moon.

At this moment, he felt danger!

And it is a very strong danger signal!

"Hmm? What's going on?"

The expressions of both of them became serious. Elena was still a little bit unbelievable and astonished. She saw a blood-colored mist appearing in her sight all around her.

It seems, all over the city!

In the city tightly wrapped in ominous blood-red fog, night fell completely, swallowing up all the lights one by one.

The blood-red mist is not just a visual obstacle. It seems to carry some strange power, silently penetrating into every inch of space and every heart.

“Aa ...

The crowd shuttled through the fog, their pace gradually became staggering from the initial hurried pace, and their eyes changed from confusion to fanaticism.

The blood-colored mist seemed to have some kind of magic that could awaken the most primitive fears and desires in people's hearts and magnify them infinitely.

People's faces looked particularly hideous under the dim light, with meaningless smiles or hideous roars hanging on the corners of their mouths. Every soul was dragged by invisible chains, heading towards an unknown abyss of madness.

“Ouch!”

Chaos is everywhere.

The once bustling streets have now become a stage of disorder and violence, with screams, cries, and roars intertwined to form a symphony of despair.

Shop windows were smashed, goods were scattered all over the floor, and no one was interested in buying anything; the police tried to maintain order, but their voices were soon drowned out by the irresistible wave of madness, and they even took out their pistols and shot at ordinary people.

On the edge of dreams and reality woven by the bloody mist, the line between sanity and madness becomes blurred.

"The source is in the center of the city!"

Motor's eyes were firm and sharp. He left Elena in an instant without caring about her safety. He wanted to cut off the source of the problem as soon as possible. His steps were steady and rapid, and he was obviously rushing towards an important destination.

As he gradually approached the center of the city, a depressing and strange atmosphere became stronger and stronger. An ominous blood-red mist filled the air, which slowly rose and obscured the stars.

Finally, the boy arrived at the place where the sacrifice took place in the center of the city - an open space surrounded by ancient runes, with an ancient stone altar standing in the center. The mysterious people who released blood-red mist through blood-red flowers all over the city were standing around the stone altar. They were wearing blood-red robes, their faces hidden in the shadow of their hoods, and they held staffs that flashed with strange light in their hands.

Motor stopped and scanned the enemies around him with his sharp eyes.

He slowly raised the silver sword in his hand. The sword was glowing faintly and contained some mysterious power. The silver sword tip trembled slightly, as if it was full of anticipation for the upcoming battle.

His voice echoed here, firm and powerful: "Your actions end here."

"Kill him!" The chief priest of Blood Moon shook his head.

Then, the mysterious people of the Bloody Moon let out a low laugh. The sound was like the gates of hell slowly opening, full of ridicule and disdain.

Their blood-red robes swayed, and the blood-red mist became thicker, as if it was going to swallow the young man.

But Motor did not retreat. With a crisp sound of sword, the battle was about to break out!

The blue-haired boy, like the brightest star in the night sky, leaped into the blood-shrouded battlefield. His sword light flashed, intertwining and colliding with the power of the mysterious people!

Except for the chief priest and some priests who did not act rashly, the other dozen or so members of the Blood Moon were besieging Motor. Among them were five extraordinary people at the qualitative change level.

However, Motol's swordsmanship was superb and his strength was solid. He was not afraid of fighting alone against many enemies. Instead, he suddenly released the powerful rune power in his body.

Emerald Ring!

I saw a flash of green light, and it easily killed seven of the enemies. Half of the people of Blood Moon were killed instantly!

“Pitch black!”

Motor suddenly roared, and then the darkness hidden in the dark appeared, suddenly transformed into a black werewolf seven or eight meters tall, and pounced towards the high priest of the Blood Moon coldly and ruthlessly!

"snort!"

Suddenly, a blood-red light burst out from the body of the chief priest, the leader of the Blood Moon, and some kind of defensive forbidden magic object directly knocked the darkness away.

"O Blood Moon that controls all hidden powers! I offer you my humble sacrifices. Please ask your followers to help us accomplish your great cause!"

Something strange suddenly happened in the sky!

An ominous blood moon slowly rose in the night sky, which was originally shrouded in thick blood-red fog.

It was not an ordinary red, but a dark red so deep and rich that it seemed to be dripping with blood. The light penetrated the thick fog and illuminated the entire city like a scene from hell. Every inch of the air was filled with fear.

Then, from the center of the blood moon, a huge, indescribable chaotic monster slowly emerged.

The monster has countless twisted and wriggling tentacles that wave in the air like a devil's whip in the dark night. Every wave is accompanied by the distortion and tearing of space.

Its body seemed to be composed of pure darkness and chaos, with no fixed form. Sometimes it condensed into a hideous head, and sometimes it dispersed into countless screaming souls. The sound it made was like the wailing of thousands of dead souls, striking the deepest fear in people's hearts.

Motor's face immediately became solemn. He knew that even if he and Pitch Black joined forces, it would still be difficult to overcome such a huge gap and defeat a powerful enemy at the monarch level.

"The power of a monarch..."

Every corner of the city was filled with despair and panic. Residents screamed and fled in all directions, but there was nowhere to escape.

With the arrival of the monsters, the blood-red fog that had already filled the city became even thicker, almost condensing into substance, completely engulfing the buildings, streets and even people's figures.

“Ouch!”

Motor was suddenly stared at by the monster, and felt a strong pressure all over his body, and he was almost losing the ability to resist.

He could only kneel down and pray to the great Lord of the Lost, knowing clearly that there was nothing he could do.

"Great Lord of the Lost, please save Fisher, who is under your protection!"

(End of this chapter)