Freya staggered and almost lost her balance. The death energy on her body ran out of control, like a tentacle waving wantonly.
"Although I really want to say that this is a lie to you, but it is indeed true."
Joey briefly recounted Norm's death.
She listened quietly, the whole process from her disappearance to Norm's tracing here to her death.
Half a moment later, Freya said slowly and emotionally, "No wonder I can't feel his death aura."
Abnormal death, maybe there will be some difference! Joey thought.
She personally erected a monument for Norm, sighed softly, looked at Joey with complicated eyes and put a hand on his shoulder gently: "Let's go!"
Suddenly, a burst of dark mist enveloped the two of them, and when they opened their eyes again, they had returned to the real world.
The warm sunshine shines on the body, dispelling the darkness and cold.
"Teacher Freya, you..."
After Joey finished speaking, he was interrupted by Freya, who said: "Don't ask anything, just go back!"
Joey raised his head stubbornly, his eyes staring into Freya's eyes for a moment, his expression more determined than ever before: "I can't go back, I have to find my sister."
If he had a choice, he didn't want to provoke the extraordinary. His pursuit from beginning to end was simple, he just wanted to survive.
From the first time I set foot in this world, I came into contact with the darkest Senegal, where a human life is not even worth as much as a piece of bread.
He was hung in a dark dungeon, used as a blood bank, a living pig, beaten, and had his blood drawn, and he was not even able to feed himself.
After finally escaping and seeing the light of day again, he cherishes life more than anyone else.
There are some things that you don’t want to do, but you have to do.
Barbara was still in the enemy's hands, and he had to take care of it.
"Those people are not something you can deal with," Freya shook her head and sighed.
"I know"
"Aren't you afraid of death?"
"The reason why people are human is because they have emotions and are a group of emotional animals that live in groups. Don't you also want to take revenge on Norm!"
The two looked at each other for a long time.
Joey suddenly found that Freya's body in front of him was gradually shrouded in a black mist, and her body turned into countless crows, one of which got into his left eye.
In my mind, a voice echoed:
"I'm leaving to find the secrets about my body. If you find those guys, you can notify me through the thing in the left eye."
When his vision returned, Freya's figure had long disappeared.
He stood quietly on the bell tower across the street from Levitt, and a gust of wind blew by, ruffling his hair.
Looking at the house that originally belonged to Ruger Giles, I had mixed feelings.
The picture album matter has come to an end for the time being, and now there are more serious matters.
Barbara's disappearance can no longer be concealed, and Wilson will go home this Sunday.
How to explain to him?
Joey was extremely distressed for a moment.
Wilson is really hard as an older brother. He finally found his younger brother who had been missing for more than half a month, but now his younger sister is missing again.
Having learned from the past, it would not work to use Barbara to coax Wilson. It was delayed for a week. This Sunday, Wilson would become suspicious no matter what excuse he gave.
Noam's true identity is unknown in Port Lia, and his disappearance will not attract the attention of the Templar.
After a while, new investigators will come to take over the church in Port Lia.
Without conclusive evidence, it would be impossible to attract the attention of the church's higher-ups.
In other words, those missing girls will only be classified as ordinary cases.
If you want to rely on the help of the Holy Church, this path is obviously not feasible.
The line of Harvey Jeffrey has been completely broken, and now there are only two clues.
First, enter the dreamland, and if you are lucky, you can meet Barbara or other experimental subjects again.
Second, that road is more dangerous, going to the sea, where the original owner's accident occurred.
The road to Dreamland was full of too much instability, and Joey felt more than once that there was great terror there, and he couldn't resist even the four-legged beasts on the periphery.
Deeper still, no monsters are known to exist.
Before his strength improved, Joey felt that it was difficult to leave the initial area in the dreamland.
It's better to go out to sea and try your luck, maybe you can find clues about the 'Mermaid Forest' faster.
According to Barbara's description last time, as a test subject, except for the restriction of freedom, other aspects are guaranteed, and there will be no danger in the short term.
I returned to No. 9 Bauhinia Street with a heavy heart and was about to take a shower when a yellowed notepad fell out of my jacket.
It fell to the ground, the cover spread out, and densely packed words suddenly appeared in the blank space in the middle.
'I can't face that crazy Duke Colmi, I know he's inside me and he's trying to take advantage of teenage pregnancies in church basements'
'I must tie myself with a rope so that I won't appear in another place after falling asleep'
'I dreamed again. I found myself in a completely lightless space. It was shrouded in darkness and the only light was the red moon above my head.'
'No, maybe that's not the moon, but an eyeball. He's been looking at me.'
'It stinks, it stinks so bad, I even want to cut off my nose, maybe then I won't smell the disgusting smell, damn, it stinks more than the canned herrings that Jack brought back.'
'No, that smell seems to come from me'
Joey flipped through a few pages and found that most of them were records of trivial matters in Father Duke's life.
It's like a psychiatrist's manuscript recording a patient's mental state.
"Perhaps, his transformation started from his career change to the deep diver path." Joey frowned and touched his chin, thinking of another thing. Clyde seemed to be a transcendent of this path as well.
As the master of Heaven and the initiator of the Knights of the Round Table exchange meeting, Joey still cares about the only two members.
Helena Rose, Arbiter Pathway Sequence 9.
Clyde Phoenix, Deep One Path Sequence 9.
Although they were all low-sequence, they provided a lot of help to Joey.
"It seems that Clyde needs to be reminded in a subtle way at the next exchange meeting on Thursday."
Put the note on the last page. The only thing I wrote here last time was 'Don't believe everything recorded'
Looking back now, there is another page, which seems to be the real cause of Father Duke's death.
Judging from the handwriting, it does not look like a self-narration written by a priest, but more like the note was affected by some extraordinary power and independently recorded a narrative about the owner of the note.
That notebook, to a certain extent, is already a sealed object with extraordinary characteristics, possessing some living characteristics.
On September 9, 1375, during the annual harvest festival in Port Leia, strong winds, heavy rain, dark clouds, and cold struck the small town.
Thunder resounded throughout the sky, lightning destroyed the power system, and the city was shrouded in darkness.
Rain poured down and lightning tore the sky into countless pieces of shattered glass.
This was the first rain in eight months of drought. No matter how raging the thunder and lightning, it could not stop the citizens from cheering, dancing and singing in the heavy rain.
Father Duke was on the second floor of the church, looking through the window at the group of crazy citizens outside.
His two eyeballs protruded outward and were covered with red bloodshot eyes. He slapped the window desperately and shouted: "Go back, go back quickly."
The thunder drowned out all his sounds, and those caught up in the carnival could not even notice it.
At this time, the crowd took the initiative to separate a passage, and a group of people wearing black robes slowly walked out. They were clergy of the Leah Church.
He wears a cross necklace around his neck and holds a tray filled with various sacrificial items.
There were candles, charms, and a gas lamp, a magically made lamp that had not been extinguished by the rain.
Because of the darkness, no one discovered that the crosses in those people's hands were not in the style of the Church of the Seven Gods.
Carved on the silver cross is a strange-looking man, with a human-shaped body and a fish-like head.
Directly in front of the church was a temporary shed where everyone gathered together, each holding a lit candle in his hand.
They formed a circle, and the flames of the candles seemed to be protected by some kind of power, no matter how strong the wind blew, they would not be affected.
Follow the clergy of which church and chant obscure incantations.
The candle's flame grew brighter with those sounds.
After the clergy shouted loudly, everyone threw the candles in their hands in one direction.
In the center of the ground, an irregular pattern outlined by flames suddenly appeared.
From a distance, it looks like an irregular circle with nine water chestnuts.
The red flame formed a burning nine-pointed star magic circle on the ground.
The fire ignited and suddenly rose up, as if tung oil had been dripped into it. It jumped more than two meters high, and the shelter used for rain protection was also blown away by the inexplicable energy.
The strange thing is that the rain falling on the flame not only failed to extinguish it, but also reacted violently like a pan of oil like water.
The flames rendered the gloomy sky a bright red, like blood.
Then the fire lit up, and you could see the expressions of everyone on the scene. They were paranoid and crazy expressions.
They held hands, circled the nine-pointed star magic circle, and began to dance a weird dance, with their hands, feet and necks in a weird posture.
The waist and neck are in the shape of a ninety-degree ladder. When the waist is turned down ninety degrees, the head is turned up, as if folded on the back. This is simply not a posture that normal people can achieve.
Suddenly, a violent gust of wind blew out all the fire.
The scene suddenly became riotous.
Some shrill wails can also be heard in the thunderstorm.
Someone screamed in panic: "Oh my god, what happened, we offended Him"
A middle-aged man with a beard came out from among the clergy. His voice was loud: "Everyone be quiet. This is the response of our priests."
Obviously, this priest was very prestigious among this group of people, and after he spoke, the turbulent situation was quickly stabilized.
Under his leadership, everyone prostrated themselves on the ground and knelt down toward the church.
Obscure incantations echoed throughout the church grounds.
The entire city was covered with a curtain called darkness, with only the lightning flashing across the sky from time to time providing some light.
Duke was on the second floor, looking down at the people below.
In his eyes, those below cannot be called 'people' now.
It was a group of twisted and squirming pieces of flesh, covered with black tentacles. The core part was a huge eyeball, without the white of the eye, as black as ink.
He covered his mouth to avoid making any noise. If he caught the attention of those 'things', he didn't know what would happen.
Dong Dong Dong~
Behind him, there was a sudden and inexplicable sound, which seemed to be caused by objects colliding with each other. The sound was getting closer and closer to him.
Unknown fear appeared on his face uncontrollably.
Immediately afterwards, a thick bolt of lightning fell on the top of the church steeple.
There was originally a huge silver-gray cross, and the electricity was directed from the cross to the entire church.
The cross collapsed suddenly, first falling to the roof, smashing through the ceiling, and falling to the first floor without losing any force, right in the middle of the altar.
The tiles and wall bricks that were brought up were scattered around.
A few unlucky guys were hit in the head. Suddenly, their brains burst open and blood spread all over the floor, flowing with the rain.
Immediately afterwards, an unbearable stench came from inside the church, accompanied by increasingly clear sounds.
This time I heard it more clearly.
It's like teeth tapping against each other.
The open black door of the church looked like the gaping mouth of an abyss.
The bodies of the people kneeling and worshiping were shaking uncontrollably, and the unbearable stench came from inside the door.
No matter how heavy the rain washes away, the smell cannot be washed away.
At the same time, the raindrops began to fly irregularly. They no longer flowed steadily from top to bottom, and even began to flow backwards.
It was as if the ground and the sky had changed directions, and the falling raindrops began to look back.
This scene continues, as if there is a giant in the dark curtain of the sky, and he is breathing with his mouth open.
The raindrops pulled back and forth with the rhythm of his breathing.
A violent gust of wind swept down from the sky and lifted everyone on the ground away.
In the face of this force, those who have no ability to resist are like dandelions, blown in all directions by the wind.
The difference is that this gust of wind did not send them to take root in distant lands.
Instead, they were rolled into the air and dropped heavily, smashing into a pile of minced meat on the ground.
In the dark night with no light source, the heavy rain blocked all sight, and it was impossible to truly see where the energy came from.
But some people still caught a glimpse of something in the dark clouds with the help of a fleeting flash of lightning.
It was a huge creature, and those who saw it opened their mouths, their rationality disappeared in an instant, and they became stupid.
It turned out that it was not the dark clouds that blocked the sky, but this big guy.
It has a pair of huge wings. Every time it flaps, it will generate airflow, and the raindrops will change direction because of it.
It hovers around the church on the veil of the distant sky.
The sky was like broken glass, covered with cracks like spider webs.
When the rift is completely broken, He will come.
