Mullah's eyes moved from the hills of gold and silver jewelry to the corner of the hall. Among a row of exquisite sculptures of girls, an ebony coffin carved with strange patterns was very conspicuous.
Purple secret runes surrounded Maura's body, and there was a burst of light. Maura disappeared on the spot and then appeared next to the coffin in the corner. She controlled the floating secret runes to lift the coffin board, only to see this ebony coffin. Lying there was a red-haired young man covered in blood.
This young man is none other than Vitor, who was transferred to the Temple of Demons by Mammon.
Vitor's current condition is really not very good. Not only has he fallen into a coma, but his whole body is covered with numerous wounds. Even the clothes he is wearing are stained red by the blood flowing out of the wounds. If Mu La hadn't been able to sense him, he would still be there. At first sight, anyone would think Vitor was a dead man.
"Is this... Rogge's cheap son? Why was he beaten like this?"
Maura looked at Vito, who looked like a bloody man, and his heart suddenly became sad.
"Oops, the mission given by the instructor includes protecting the second generation. I followed closely all the way, but I didn't pay attention this time, and something went wrong."
"It's over, it's over. If Roger knew that his son was beaten like this, he would definitely react to his mentor."
"Dear Master, I disappoint you. It seems that my mission cannot be completed satisfactorily." Maura clasped his hands together and bowed deeply to the open space next to the coffin.
"The situation has come to an end and we can only find a way to remedy it."
Maura repeatedly bowed to the air beside her. Her expression was pious and ashamed, like a monk who was repenting in a monastery. However, the object of her confession was not a silent god, but a piece of gold coins scattered around. of open space.
Maura controlled the floating arcane talismans, carefully lifted Vitor from the middle of the coffin, and placed it in the open space next to the coffin.
She muttered, and the secret runes condensed into the shape of an eye above Vitor. The dark green light radiated from the eyes composed of secret runes, shining on Vitor's body. .
In the green light, the wounds on Vitor's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the red on his blood-stained clothes began to change and gradually returned to its original appearance.
"Fortunately, there are no incurable wounds left. If he maintains this healing effect, he should be back to normal in a while."
Looking at Vito shrouded in green light, Maura finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xiaozu, don't worry, I'll send you back to your friends right away." Maura muttered, and a green halo surrounded Vito, and then disappeared with him.
", solved, now it's time to get down to business."
Maura raised her hand, and the strange giant eyes that had just disappeared emerged from the cracks in the space behind her, scanning everything in the hall indifferently.
Mullah closed his eyes, and the "real vision" composed of heart and spirit continued to expand.
"found it."
Murah transformed into a purple stream and passed over the small buildings made of gold, silver and jewels, and came to a throne covered by gold coins and black pearls in the center of the huge hall.
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"The origin of the evil karma of greed lies here."
Maura lifted up, and a large number of secret runes caused the gold coins and black pearls covering the throne to float in the air, and the origin of sins on the throne, which looked like black crystals, was also revealed.
"Starting from today, the Seven Sins God will be renamed the Six Sins God."
A smile appeared on Maura's face, and a large number of secret runes appeared on her body, and gradually condensed on the pupil of the weird giant eye.
A terrifying aura came from the giant eye, and a secret spell that was as powerful as a forbidden spell was about to be cast by her.
But just as Mullah's secret template was being constructed, an unprecedented sense of crisis surged into her heart.
Maura could feel that the space around him was generating waves of strange waves. The giant eyes behind her were also red and swollen, covered with blood, as if they had seen something they shouldn't have seen.
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The space in front of Maura's eyes was obviously distorted. The massive arcane runes condensed in the pupils of the giant eye began to flow for some reason. The arcane template that had been formed suddenly collapsed and could no longer release any power.
Maura stopped condensing the secret runes and subconsciously took a few steps back.
I saw a wave of space on the throne, and a large number of white fragments emerged in the twisted space and formed a vague human shape.
Danger! Danger! Danger!
Maura's superhuman perception frantically sent a message to herself. Cold sweat dripped from her forehead, and a terrifying sense of oppression hit her face. How many, how many, how many years has she not had this feeling? It seems that since she accommodated the god Horus and became one of the divine saints, she has never had this feeling of near fear.
In a daze, she seemed to have returned to the day when she first met her "mentor" more than a hundred years ago.
She will never forget that kind of unknown fear that cannot be seen or known.
The blurry white human form gradually became clearer, and a man wearing a pure white mask appeared in front of Mu La.
"Little Wu of the Miltien family, say hello to your mentor for me."
A gentle voice came from under the pure white mask. The man wearing the mask was wearing a pure white chief priest, with golden mid-length hair. His pale golden pupils looked calmly at Miu through the gaps in the mask. The pair of No fluctuations can be seen in the deep pupils.
"Who are you?"
"There is no need to be so suspicious, Sage's first disciple, Mullah Hamer, I think you should recognize me." The man took off his pure white mask, revealing a rather soft face, with a small tear. The mole fell on his right eye, and a hint of scarlet appeared briefly in the pale golden pupil and then disappeared immediately.
Maura looked at that handsome face, a sense of familiarity and strangeness intertwined in her mind at the same time.
Hidden memories emerged in Maura's mind, and a memory that had been hidden by the "Sage" began to reappear.
"The Cult of the Fall, Prophet Adam."
Maura's body trembled a little, and the weird giant bloodshot eye next to him stared directly at Adam for a while, and then couldn't hold it any longer. His flesh and blood melted, and he escaped into the void again.
"Yes this time, I finally met someone who knew my name." Adam tied the mask he had taken off and his blond mid-length hair together, with a faint smile on his slightly pale face.
"Since I'm here, even if your mission is not over, I should be able to give Miltien a complete answer." Adam said slowly, "Leave here early, Xiaowu, if you stop here too, it will be difficult for me to guarantee Nothing unexpected will happen."
"Prophet Pavilion, I don't want to leave just now." Maura looked at the sin book next to Adam with a determined expression, and there was a faint light of fire in his black pupils.
"This is a task assigned to me by my mentor. I want to... give it a try."
Like the despicable savior
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