It had been a long time since Borg heard the continuous ringing of bells in the temple.
There is no doubt that this is a very urgent summons.
The scene just now echoed in Borg's mind. A big hole opened in the dome, a black shadow fell down, and then there were screams and panicked shouts like a relay race.
Borg mustered up a lot of courage to go over and take a look, but the two-meter-tall black shadow instantly defeated him, which took a lot of effort to muster up.
Borg was not a businessman, nor was he a cave digger like Mersin, nor was he a farmer outside Dark Star City. This was the first time he had seen a living borer.
It was a four-legged monster with a body length of nearly three meters. It could stand up and looked a bit like a human when it stood up.
It was completely black, with black, greasy liquid slowly dripping from its body.
On their faces, there is nothing but their big black mouths.
The monster waved its forelimbs with three joints and its hind limbs with weird bends. It climbed up from the collapsed ruins and stopped there in the direction of the temple, seeming to be staring at something.
Later, he was surrounded by the city guards who arrived.
There is no doubt that the guards were unable to cause much harm to the borers. Their biggest result was to throw the black viscous liquid from the borers everywhere.
After killing two team members, the borer seemed to sense something. After letting out a beast-like roar, it climbed up the rock wall on the edge of Dark Star City and got into the hole it came from.
"No, no...the borers shouldn't have come in...
Even if there was one near Dark Star City, those patrols should have noticed it and driven it away. "
While thinking about it, Borg had already arrived at the Temple Square, which was already overcrowded with believers from the upper city and lower city.
Borg looked toward the center of the square, where there was a temporary high platform, and there was nothing on the high platform.
While people were noisily communicating, Bokov stepped onto the high platform. Behind him was a teaching soldier. The teaching soldier held a rope in his hand, and the end of the rope was tied around a person's neck.
That man was Fernando, who was covered in dirt.
The religious warrior kicked Fernando on the leg, and Fernando knelt weakly on the high platform. He looked around the people, his eyes showing a kind of pity, as if he had forgiven everyone's sin of ignorance.
"Just now! A borer broke into our Dark Star City and escaped..."
The crowd exploded, they were so angry, and everyone had fear on their faces.
"Don't worry, everyone, our teaching army has repelled the invading borers!"
The crowd was in an uproar again. Some people breathed a sigh of relief, some held up scriptures, and some even clapped their hands.
“We must admit that there are a large number of borers cruising outside Dark Star City, and the news reported by those running business routes is true!
but! This borer invasion is man-made! This is an unprovoked provocation and a hateful betrayal of the Darkin Cult! "
The crowd exploded again, whispering to each other, guessing who was behind the scenes, and their anger gradually unified the minds of the crowd.
"He is the criminal! He performed evil rituals, communicated with the borers, and told the borers our location!
He spreads heresies in an attempt to shake the foundation of our religion and incite people to rebel against the church! The root cause of this borer invasion lies with him! "
Fernando on the high platform opened his mouth, but his laughter only started. The religious army behind him suddenly pulled the rope and suppressed his laughter.
People were silent. They stared at Fernando on the high platform, as if looking at an executioner who was about to kill his children, family, and lover.
"kill him!"
A loud shout ignited the inexplicable anger in people's hearts. People raised their fists and shouted hysterically. It was the same thing that everyone expected.
"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him..."
Bokov drew out his sword and slashed it cleanly. Fernando's head fell on the high platform, bounced and rolled down.
Bokov held up the bloody sword and looked around amidst the cheers of the people. At this moment, he became a hero that attracted much attention.
"Now, I call on you all in the name of the Paladin of the Imperial City! Pick up your weapons and let us protect Dark Star City together!"
The crowd was boiling and they were running around, as if at this moment, they, like Bokov, had become the center of attention.
Their faces were full of excitement, and they all ran to their homes as if they were ready to fight to the death, to fetch those sticks and hammers that would normally make it difficult to kill black horned insects.
Under this surging crowd, Borg looked in the direction of the high platform in a daze. He could not accept this situation.
"No... wait a minute... Fernando has been imprisoned for sixteen years! Where is he going to perform some evil ritual!"
Outside Dark Star City, Walter wanted to kill the old man who was chattering behind him.
"Don't go back, run away. If you run away, you will still have your life. If your life is there, you will have everything. If your life is gone, you will have nothing..."
Mersin suddenly stopped and made a silencing gesture. Walter turned back and blocked Bishop Pastin's mouth.
But Pastin suddenly struggled hysterically and even bit Walter's hand.
"It's the end of the world, you idiot! I can say whatever I want, even if the Pope himself is here, I will..."
It wasn't Walter who told him to shut up, but the dark, huge shadow in front of the tunnel.
"Wahahahaha! Here we come! This day will come sooner or later! Come on, come on. Since you can't run away, then accept it..."
Mersin turned around and ran away, followed closely by Walter. Pastin was left there by them, still shouting something crazily.
But his crazy words soon stopped. He was knocked away by the borer and hit the wall of the cave with his brains splattered everywhere.
Walter glanced at the monster behind him and took a breath of cold air. The monster used its limbs to crawl very fast.
The weird arm would throw out a few rocks he grabbed from time to time, which made Walter run in a very embarrassed manner.
As far as he was concerned, running would be no problem, but Mersin was an ordinary person, and even among ordinary people, she was not outstanding.
The splashing gravel quickly hit Mersin, who was panicking. Walter quickly picked up Mersin, who was about to fall, in his arms and continued running.
Without a guide, Walter, holding the torch with one hand, could only run around in the tunnel. He couldn't even draw his sword, and he couldn't even fight to the death.
A roar came along the cave, and the powerful sound shook Walter. He looked back and saw that the borer stopped and slammed his arms on the ground a few times, as if venting his annoyance.
Then, it turned around and ran away, leaving a trail of gravel behind.
