Chapter 408 Mirabelle
People are like this.
Curiosity kills the cat.
Sometimes, even if you know something very bad is going to happen, you still can't help but watch it, wanting to see what the scene will be like.
Just by looking at the color of the dark green medicine, you can guess that it tastes absolutely terrible. Moreover, it seems to be corrosive. There are mottled signs of corrosion on the porcelain bowl. When this hot and corrosive medicine is poured into the mouth, you can imagine what it tastes like.
It was obvious that this was not the first time that the woman had taken this kind of medicine. She was terrified to the extreme just by seeing it. Her body twitched and squirmed violently, but this resistance was useless. The moment the dark green medicine was poured into her mouth, a gurgling sound immediately came from her throat.
Some of the medicine juice even rolled down the corners of his mouth, and his already dirty face immediately had another trace of filth.
As soon as the medicine flowed into her stomach, the woman let out a sharp cry. The unbearable pain made her sweat all over her body.
The screams made Ron feel a little creepy.
Even more terrifying things are yet to come. It seemed that the medicine was taking effect. The woman's already round belly suddenly swelled up, and her belly became abnormally thin, with the blood vessels on it clearly visible.
That’s not all. Through that thin layer of belly, Ron could even see a strange and twisted outline constantly wriggling inside.
That is definitely not what a normal human being should look like.
Just as the woman's scream reached its limit, blood suddenly burst out from her body.
A gray mass fell directly into the wooden basin under the bed.
The old woman immediately took out the wooden basin from under the bed. When Ron saw what was in the basin, he felt a chill all over his body. That was not a normal baby at all. Its body was twisted and its face was hideous. It had two eyeballs, one in the front and one in the back of its head. Its mouth was wide open and it let out a sharp hiss. There were fangs and sharp teeth in its mouth.
Seeing the baby in this state, the old woman shook her head in disappointment, then exerted force with her arm and smashed the bloody thing in her hand to the ground with a "smack".
With a squeaking scream, the strange baby that had just come into this world quickly lost its breath of life after a series of slow convulsions.
Looking at the woman on the bed again, after the strange baby came, her whole body seemed to be drained away and turned into a dried corpse.
The bloody and disgusting scene made Ron's stomach churn and he had the urge to vomit. He suddenly felt a little annoyed. He didn't know where the curiosity came from to come and see this terrible scene.
“Shining!”
Without further hesitation, the two fingers interlaced with a snap.
A large amount of dazzling white light suddenly tore through the gloomy and eerie atmosphere above the holy mountain, and rays of holy light fell from the sky like sharp swords.
Forbidden spell.
Although it was only the lowest level forbidden spell, it was definitely not something these people could withstand.
A bright silver light penetrated straight into the old woman's body from the top of her head. Without even a scream, the old woman's body turned into ashes in an instant.
This row of houses collapsed in an instant, and the Holy Father's brides inside the houses also disappeared in the purification of the holy light.
Ron didn't try to save these women.
It can't be saved.
These women had long been corroded by the filth on the Holy Mountain, and perhaps also by the evil of the Holy Father. Coupled with the strange fetuses in their bellies, every second they lived was a hellish torment for them. Direct purification would be a relief.
If Ron had been a little curious about the so-called Holy Father before, now all that was left was disgust and murderous intent.
After clearing out these brides, Ron walked straight towards the huge bronze door without even glancing at the hillsides on both sides. Looking for the key?
He doesn't have the time for that.
His right arm was raised, and magic power coiled around his arm like a poisonous snake.
In just a short moment, the power has been accumulated.
With a light shout, the iron fist instantly smashed forward.
Rumble! Buzz! The sound, like a huge bell, resounded over the holy mountain.
Ron could even clearly see with his naked eyes the sound waves spreading rapidly, and cracks appeared on the surface of the giant bronze door, as dense as a spider web. Then, there was another bang, and the giant bronze door exploded.
You see, as long as you are strong enough, you can still open the door even without the key. As for the consequences of damage to the bronze door, this is not within Ron's consideration. Anyway, he has no intention of paying compensation.
Amidst the flying metal fragments, the scene behind the bronze gate suddenly came into Ron's sight.
It was a suspension bridge hanging in the air, with two iron chains on each side, and rotten and dilapidated wooden boards placed in the middle... The other end of the chain was connected to another mountain top. A gust of mountain wind blew, and the suspension bridge swayed in the wind, as if it could capsize at any time.
Ron didn't care and walked straight up.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
The creaking sound sounds much more exciting than a swaying bridge or a roller coaster.
When Ron climbed up the Holy Mountain, it didn't feel very high. But at this moment, looking down through the gaps in the wooden boards, he could only see clouds and mist under his feet, which were bottomless.
If someone is a little afraid of heights, his legs would probably go weak on the spot.
Of course, these were not a problem for Ron. Even though the bridge was in tatters, he could still walk on it as if it were flat ground. The broken bridge was about a hundred meters long. When he finally reached the other end, the mist in front of him instantly dissipated.
A huge altar appeared in front of Ron.
The altar was surrounded by layers of tall bodies. They were twisted and crazy, howling strange songs in their mouths, as if praising some indescribable existence, and their long limbs were twisting freely like monkeys.
At a glance, there are probably hundreds of them.
No wonder, there were almost no obstacles along the way. Even if we encountered some enemies occasionally, they were only two or three small cats, not a big deal at all. It turned out that all the big guys were here.
Right above the altar were two figures.
A man, fat and bloated.
Compared to the strange things around him, his height even seemed a little shorter. His two-meter-tall body had a diameter of at least one meter, and his belly was extremely bloated, as if something was brewing inside. When he moved his body slightly, the fat on his abdomen would immediately ripple.
The cracks crisscrossed the face, which looked like pieces of skin patched together, and was covered with a twisted, excited, and greedy smile, and the hairy arms were wrapped around a woman.
No, it's a female elf.
When he saw the female elf, Ron couldn't help but be slightly stunned: Mirabelle?
There may be another chapter later, let's try
(End of this chapter)