Chapter 399 Escape

Crown finished his meditation and got off the bed.

He pursed his lips, frowned, his eyes were unfocused, and his thoughts had already run elsewhere.

Some time ago, although his proficiency in the Golden Light Mantra had stopped increasing, he could still feel the power within his body growing.

In recent days, he found that this growth had completely stagnated. He seemed to be stuffed into a small space, restrained on all sides and with no room to stretch his body.

He knew in his heart that the Golden Light Mantra had reached a bottleneck, and even the golden wall could not help him break through to the next level.

Not only the Golden Light Curse, but also the Breath of Flame Dragon and Silver Dragon's Howling Moon encountered the same problem.

He had studied all the knowledge opened to him by the Holy See, but there was no record of breaking through the Stigmata Gold. He didn't know whether it didn't exist or was kept secret.

The time point when the evil god will fully revive is unpredictable. All Clown can do is to improve his strength as much as possible, but his progress in strength has stagnated, causing him to feel insecure.

He decided to find an opportunity to have a frank talk with Arthur, and only when he could break through to the next level as soon as possible would he feel at ease.

What he lacks most now is the information on what form seventh-order life forms take and how they differ from sixth-order creatures. If he knew the difference between the two ranks, he could do targeted training.

“Tap, tap.”

A strange noise outside the window interrupted Crown's thoughts. He glanced outside and found that it was Fukin who arrived.

The golden bird, taller than an ordinary person, pecked at the window frame. When it saw its owner looking at it, a flattering expression appeared in its golden eyes as big as glass balls.

Crown raised his hand, and a bronze, palm-sized bird flew out of his hand. It was the clone of the Fire Cube.

The bird flew to the window, golden light flowed on its wings, and its wings turned into a pair of small hands that pulled open the window latch.

"Quack"

The Fujin chirped, the sound was not loud, but it could be heard far away in the quiet night.

"There's something I need you to do," Crown waved at the crow, and when the trainer came closer, he placed his hand on its head.

He passed on the information that he had found the pass in the Andes Mountains to the animal trainer, saying: "You will find this place tomorrow and fly deeper into the mountains.

Move during the day and hide at night to avoid being discovered by the enemy. You will be given three days to see if you can find the place where the cultists are hiding.

Three days later, no matter what the result, we will start our return journey. "

Fujin is the best-looking trained beast under his command, with dazzling golden feathers and a faint golden glow when flying.

Such an image is beautiful, but when night falls, it is too conspicuous, so he told the other party to hide himself at night.

'Let's go now. I have no experience hunting in the mountains. Hunting at night can give you a lot of delicious food.

Today we are only operating outside the mountain range, so the possibility of encountering the enemy is very small.'

Facing Crow's "overtime request", Crown didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, but we can only do it tonight.

Tomorrow is the night of the red moon. The environment in the wild is very harsh. Be careful."

As his strength continues to increase, Clown will not be contaminated by the evil laws even if he is exposed to the red moon.

Not only him, but all the extraordinary creatures who visualized the Golden Light Mantra showed extremely high resistance to the law of pollution.

Therefore, even though tomorrow is the night of the red moon, he is still very confident in Fujin.

The law of the true fire of the sun flows in the blood of this special bird. Although it is only at the fourth level, it is not afraid of the influence of the red moon because the red moon is too far away from the ground.

"Quack!"

Fu Jin flapped his wings gently a few times, said goodbye to his master and left.

A flash of light passed by, leaving a golden trail of light.

The red moon rose, and the gray fog in the sky was stained with blood.

If someone's vision could transcend space, they could see an enormous eye on the surface of the crimson moon.

The gaze of this eye would stop at a certain place every once in a while, and the gray fog in certain areas on the continent and in the sea would become thicker. The fog and the crimson light emitted by the red moon would form a thick red fog.

The red mist was pulled by an inexplicable aura and kept rolling. The evil aura surged outward like waves, one higher than the other.

St. Peter's Cathedral, Bray, Kingdom of Farouk.

In the holy sanctuary secret room exclusively for the Pope, Arthur was praying. The Saxon family had a secret method that could get in touch with the Kingdom of the Lord of Fire. This was a secret unknown to non-core members of the Saxon family.

Since he reached the fifth level half a month ago, he found that he could establish a connection with the kingdom of gods.

Although the connection was greatly interfered with and was always covered by the crackling sound of snow, making it completely impossible to establish normal communication, he was still greatly encouraged.

Because this means that the Kingdom of God is getting closer and closer to the material world, and the spiritual world can no longer exert absolute attraction on the Kingdom of God.

He knew that it would take a long time before he could get in touch with the Kingdom of God and have it descend on the material plane, but Hephaestus, the blood ancestor of the Saxon family, could already hear his prayers.

Today is the night of the red moon. Although it is the time when the law of pollution is at its peak in a month, it also means entering the most active time period in the spiritual world.

Arthur bathed and changed his clothes early, then knelt in front of the statue of Hephaestus and prayed devoutly.

With the sanctuary isolated from the laws of pollution, his spirit and heart were exceptionally sharp and calm.

"Great Hephaestus, you are the king of fire. The magma of the earth is your surging rage, and the fire that warms us is your merciful mercy. You are guiding us. When darkness falls, we shout your holy name, and the fire of victory dispels all darkness."

Gradually, his prayers became ethereal and high, as if he was singing a hymn above the heavens.

"My fellow citizen from the mortal world, your bloodline has caught my attention. St. Peter's Basilica is the anchor point of the Kingdom of God. Protecting it will be conducive to my return."

At a certain moment, a grand idea suppressed all the interfering snowflake sounds, and the majestic voice sounded like a ship's whistle, resounding through the Pope's mind.

Two leaping flames appeared in the eyes of the statue, like two bright lamps.

Arthur Saxon was stunned. For unknown reasons, tears welled up in his eyes and he sobbed silently.

He didn't expect to receive such feedback, which was like a bullied child finding his parents. He suddenly felt more confident in life, and all the worries of these days were swept away.

He had always worried that he was not good enough and would bring shame to the Saxon family, and that he would bring disgrace to his ancestors who had become gods.

Whenever he woke up from his dreams at midnight, he always felt deeply lonely.

Outside, he is the Pope and the king. He can show strength and cruelty, but he cannot show even the slightest bit of weakness.

Now, he is a child who has found someone to rely on. All the strong armor that was wrapped around him has been removed, leaving only the soft place deep in his heart.

Through his tearful eyes, he did not notice that there was a light gray vertical mark in the center of the light bursting out of the statue's eyes.

The grand idea came and went quickly, existing for only a moment, and the light in the statue's eyes disappeared.

All the visions disappeared and the sanctuary became silent, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

Arthur stood up suddenly, laughing wildly:

“Haha, such good news, I will tell other core members of the family later.

God and ancestors, the church and the kingdom will be great again."

He held his breath, waiting for the 'ancestor' to deliver the message again.

After a long time, the statue did not respond.

He began to pray, and another hour passed.

Seeing that there was no further movement, Arthur turned and ran away. The door of the sanctuary opened and then closed again. The eyes of the statue looked forward, and there seemed to be mercy in them.

A few seconds later, a fiery light burst out from the statue's eyes again, and the grand will descended once again.

A hurried voice echoed in the small space:

"Don't believe it. Ah."

The time lasted for less than three seconds, and then it stopped abruptly, leaving only a sad cry:

"escape."

Unfortunately, there was no one in the room and no one heard these words.

When Arthur eagerly left his private secret room and came to the sanctuary room shared by the core members of the family, the others were concentrating on praying.

Lexis was disturbed and looked displeased. She turned around and was about to scold, but when she found out that the person coming was her brother, she closed her mouth in embarrassment.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

My brother is the Pope, and he is no stranger to priorities. He is here now, so something important must have happened.

He looked at the joy on the other person's face, and the slight uneasiness in his heart slowly disappeared.

In addition to Lexis, Prince Sean and Lailor, there are three other people here, all of whom are of silver rank.

This is the newly promoted fourth-order extraordinary person of the Saxon family. With the increase in the spiritual concentration in the world, the bloodline advantage of the Golden Family begins to emerge.

Everyone was looking at Arthur, whose face was filled with excitement, and they were all wondering what had caused the Pope, who had always been very particular about etiquette, to lose his composure like this.

As a person in a superior position, one should not show his emotions.

"Uh-huh"

Arthur coughed twice and said, "Everyone."

He heard his own voice tremble slightly, and then he realized that his heart was beating very fast.

The Pope closed his eyes and took a few slow, deep breaths, relaxing his nerves that were tense with excitement.

Finally, he let out a long breath, suppressed the heat in his heart, and slowly spoke:

"Everyone, I just tried to use the secret method to communicate with the gods' kingdom, and I received feedback from the gods."

"What?!"

Lexis stood up suddenly and said loudly, "What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly just now. Say it again."

He felt his throat was very dry, as if he had not had water for a long time.

Not only him, but others were also shocked.

Arthur looked at everyone and smiled:

"You heard me right, I have contacted our ancestor Hephaestus.

The ancestors passed on a thought, saying that St. Peter's Basilica is an anchor point, and asked us to protect it well, which would be conducive to the return of the Kingdom of God."

"Strange, isn't it said that even without a church it wouldn't affect the return of our ancestors?"

Lexis scratched his head and muttered to himself.

Sean patted his nephew and scolded with a smile:

"You idiot, the ancestors said that this will be conducive to his return. Don't just listen to half of what people say, okay?!"

Leroy smiled and said, "When the Kingdom of God comes, we will surely create a glorious future."

With the sea breeze blowing and the red moon shining, the sea seems to have become a tamed puppy.

On the sparkling sea surface, countless "mirrors" reflect the crimson light.

A large area of ​​thick fog gathered on the water surface far away from the mainland, and terrifying roars came from the depths of the fog.

After a while, the red fog rolled rapidly and a bipedal monster with hind limbs similar to those of an amphibian walked out of it.

It walked on the sea, just like humans walking on the earth, and the sea water seemed to have become solid ground.

The monster's forelimbs were raised menacingly, with webbed hands ending in suction cups spread out.

Its head is a mass of boiling pseudopodia or tentacles, in the middle of which you can discern an eye the size of a human head, glowing with a faint blue light.

The monster stared at the red moon in the sky and shouted wildly: "Isogeda."

The light from the red moon flew towards the monster like a swallow flying into the forest and was absorbed by its rough skin, which was similar to that of a toad.

The tentacles on the monster's head swayed rhythmically, countless red lines spread on the tentacles, and the shining eyes also turned scarlet.

"Isogda."

The roar spread across the vast ocean, and along the sea breeze, it carried the words to many coastal cities.

Time ticked by, the red moon set in the west, the light became dimmer, and the monster walked back into the red fog.

The water in this sea area seemed to be boiling, with a large number of bubbles bubbling out.

The red moon set, the gray fog returned to its original color, and the strange phenomenon on the sea slowly disappeared.

After a while, a red sun jumped out of the sea level, and the sun's rays shone on the earth.

The gray fog slowly dissipated, revealing a huge black shadow under the sea.

An albatross flew over, swooped down from the sky, and landed on a large light green rock.

Yesterday, this stone was not here.

10 Golden Oak Street, Rhein City.

Clown activated the magic circle of the last cold jade pillar, and in the mansion, half of which had become ruins, a silver light shone, and even the sun's brilliance could not dim this brightness.

"The magic circle has been repaired. Be careful when you repair the house. Don't let anyone dig up the soil next to the cold jade pillar."

Flanders grinned and said:

"Don't worry, I'm more worried about this matter than you are."

Since his own life and property were at stake, he would of course keep a close eye on the stonemasons who were building the house.

He paused and continued:

"This morning, the town of Llorente sent a message via carrier pigeon that unusual noises were heard in the ocean last night.

Many soldiers recognized some creature that was repeating the cry of "Isogda", which started in the second half of the night and lasted until the red moon set.

Among the soldiers who did not enter the Moon Soul Spirit Light Formation, a large number of them developed fever and delirium, and their symptoms were alleviated after they were carried into the formation. "

(End of this chapter)