Chapter 626
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The deathly aura lingered around Lannie and gradually spread out, almost covering the light in the sky.
The studio was silent. Chessarayâs impressive vibes shocked everyone in the studio!
At this moment, Jiang SEâs beauty was different from the gentle Northland beauty in âthe Grand occasion of Beiping â. She had a sharp and domineering aura that conquered the entire audience.
Chessaray had found another way to open up her beauty. Her eyes, which were unique to China, were now magical under the blessing of makeup. When she looked at everyone, she made them feel the fear of death.
Andreâs incantation hit her. She looked down at her feet and saw the black mist surrounding her. Tears gathered at the corners of her eyes. The dense sorrow turned into a magical ink-like black and disappeared in her eyes.
The audience in the theater let out soft sighs when they saw this scene. Their minds were captured by the plot, and they felt deep sympathy for Lannieâs experience.
But the next moment, when she raised her head, her eyes caught sight of Andreâs figure. It turned into resentment and surrounded her. The black gas on her body grew stronger. She flapped her wings and flew towards Andre, but just as she moved, she was hit by Andreâs spell. She swayed for a while before stabilizing her body.
When the believers below saw this scene, they came back to their senses.
this is a demon! A demon!
The temple Knights quickly surrounded Andre. They unsheathed their swords and aimed them at Jiang se.
The priest prayed to the gods and prayed for their blessings.
Andreâs image of driving out the âdemonsâ was deeply rooted in their hearts. In addition, his act of purifying the âheresyâ had awakened the âdemonâ bloodline âhiddenâ in Lannieâs body. The believers had a strange fanaticism towards him, and they approached him fearlessly.
Lannie tried to move forward several times, but she was stopped by the Knight.
The hurricane raised by her wings swept the statues in front of the square into pieces, and the huge rocks that fell hit the devout believers, making them Dodge.
Amidst the loud rumbling, smoke and dust rose, but there was still an endless stream of people pouncing on her, preventing her from approaching Andre.
This battle happened in the time it took for a spark to fly off a Flint, but chessaray was able to slap it to his heartâs content.
He was indeed the director who understood the audienceâs psychology the best. He had filmed the battle in front of the square in a Grand and imposing manner.
The so-called madness of the believers, the absolute loyalty of a Knight, and the girl who had become a âdemonâ after being deceived, combined at this moment to burst out an unparalleled charm.
The long and drawn-out camera fully and thoroughly showed Lannieâs madness at this moment, which made people feel high!
After several failed attacks, she was covered in wounds. She stopped her suicidal actions and looked deeply at Andre, as if cursing, â
âIâll be back!â
She left these words with endless meaning, flapped her wings, and quickly disappeared in the air, leaving the frightened believers and the people of the temple behind. The high battle momentum seemed to be covered by a shadow because of Lannieâs words.
Andre looked at Lannieâs disappearing figure with a serious expression. He gritted his teeth, but his facial muscles were trembling, showing that he couldnât calm his heart.
The surrounding believers cheered because of Lannieâs defeat, but he squinted his eyes. Under the camera, his shoulders were stiff, his throat was moving, but his chest was strangely flat, like a piece of wood that was not breathing.
This scene captured the hearts of the people and made them feel embarrassed.
After Lannieâs departure, although the people had obtained a temporary victory, her existence seemed to have cast a shadow over the people of this world. The Knights were sent out in batches to search for traces of the âdemonsâ and fight for the honor of the church.
The more people believed in the gods, the more they prayed for their blessings, and the more they yearned for redemption.
That âblessingâ incident had made Andreâs reputation reach an unprecedented level. There were many people in the church who wanted him to be promoted to Pope. The Pope appointed him as the successor and passed the position of Pope to Andre in the name of âdivine rightâ.
He had obtained what he had dreamed of-money, power, status, and the strength to be sought after by others.
But what made Andre feel fear was his body that couldnât be seen by people.
After he sacrificed Lannie and the others in exchange for eternal life, his body stopped moving towards death. However, he found that he could no longer breathe, enjoy food, or sleep. His time seemed to have stopped at the moment of sacrifice and became eternal.
However, the spell did not heal his Cursed Body. His lower body was still a skeleton, and he had lost all senses of cold, heat, and pain. He had become a disabled person!
He could only sit on the high throne every day. In order to hide his abnormality, he had to pretend to be calm.
He claimed that his body was severely damaged in the process of driving out the heresy. He had to rely on the help of Knights and transportation to go in and out. No matter how exquisite the food was, he still could not taste it. His long life had become a fear that brought him great torture.
Disaster befell the land, and the existence of demons shrouded the God Palace. While Lannie was being tortured, Andre was also in deep waters and suffering.
Eternal life made him unable to feel any joy. When the lower half of his body lost consciousness, making it difficult for him to walk, he had to cover up his own abnormality and force himself to act like a normal person. Power and status soon became one of his torments.
He began to reminisce about the days in the small town. Back then, he was simple and poor, but he had no regrets.
The biggest worry of praying every day was that he wouldnât be able to wear any clothes after washing his priestâs robe.
But now, with the change in power and status, his troubles increased day by day. He could not sleep at night, he had food but could not eat, he could not get close to anyone, he could not let anyone know his secrets, and no one could talk to him.
At first, he wanted to change the situation, but Lannieâs strange change made him scared. He was worried that if his prayer failed again, the situation would become more difficult to control.
However, human desires were hard to control. Once Pandoraâs Box was opened, it was hard to control oneâs ambition.
He had used his authority to secretly sacrifice the temple Knights in an attempt to restore his body to its original state. However, what made Andre feel despair was that he was unable to do so.
The power of âGodâ could push him forward and give him everything he didnât have, but it could never bring things back to the beginning.
He had sacrificed many Knights of the Temple, but they had all failed in the end. From the beginning, he was full of hope, to the end, he was in despair, and he hated this âeternalâ life.
Andre had tried to commit suicide, but his life seemed to have been âbestowedâ by the gods and no longer belonged to him. He had tried many ways, but none of them could end his life.
He tried to pray again, but he didnât know if it was because Godâs need for souls became higher after each sacrifice, or if his dirty soul was rejected by God, he couldnât return to eternity.
During his many years in the temple, he had flipped through all the ancient books and tried to find a way to break the âcurseâ, but he had found nothing.
In the end, from the mouth of an ancient priest, he learned that âthe one who tied the bell is needed to untie the bellâ, and the matter started withâ whoeverâ, and âwhoeverâ it ended with.
When they saw this, everyone in the theater, including shupeien, sighed. They thought of Andreâs high-spirited appearance in his early years and then thought of his current situation.
Lannie had finally made a comeback, and she had dealt a devastating blow to the temple.
The camera looked down from above and could see the vast land. Humans were as small as ants, but they were willing to die for their faith.
Under the lingering clouds, Pope Andre personally led the Army. The Knights of the church had a Grand aura and were determined to eradicate heresy. Ironically, their symbol of theocracy had long been in a state worse than death.
The witch flapped her wings and descended from the sky, dispersing the fog and bringing with it a shadow that covered the sky.
...
Many people in the theater had seen this scene in the trailer of the salvation of God, but when they saw it in real life, it made their blood boil far more than in the short three-minute âfast foodâ trailer.
With the previous stories as the foundation, Lannieâs accident at this moment almost made Shu Peien lose his composure.
finally, I see you again, Andre.
Compared to the time when she flew away from the central square of the temple many years ago, Lannie was even more imposing now.
If Lannieâs appearance earlier was only the beginning, then she was undoubtedly extremely dangerous now.
Her image was gorgeous, and her aura kept on rising. When Shu Peien thought that she had been âdemonizedâ after being deceived, the Furious look of admiration she had shown him was already the limit of her âdominanceâ, the current Jiang se had once again refreshed his view.
Her long hair fluttered in the cold wind, and her eyes were filled with ridicule. This kind of indifference was far more deeply rooted in peopleâs hearts than the hostility she showed.
Many years ago, she was a girl who hid under the statue of God, waiting for Andreâs redemption. She was once Andreâs sacrifice, a gift to God. She was weak and powerless.
But now, she was an insufferably arrogant demon. Hatred had swallowed her heart, making her invincible!
She held Andre in her hand, and the knightâs sword could not leave a single mark on her body.
Her fingertips pinched Andrew, grabbing him and flying into the clouds. The people of the temple on the ground were still trying to save His Majesty, the âPopeâ.
...
kill the devil, kill the devil bi an â
The Knights and believers were shouting slogans. Andreâs neck was being strangled, but he was calm.
In the face of this âdemonâ that everyone feared, he carefully observed her expression.
The black mist that surrounded her body was like a vengeful spirit that refused to leave. Her snow-white skin looked strangely white against the black mist.
He remembered that Lannie was hiding under the statue of the god, trembling and waiting for him to save her.
âYou canât kill me,â
He laughed and said, â this is the âgiftâ of God. When he said this, there was a hidden meaning.
Her eyes were so black that they were almost blue, with a strange color. They were embedded in her pale but lusterless face, like two pools of dead water, making people shiver.
Her slender fingers clutched his throat, but he seemed unaffected.
âI donât need to breathe anymore. Iâm immortal.â
At this moment, Andreâs words made Lannieâs eyes fill with a hurricane, as if a storm was coming and about to drown him.
His calmness was in stark contrast to her burning anger.
When everyone in the theater was anticipating the meeting between the victim âdevilâ and the kind-looking âpriestâ, the huge irony was like a sharp sword, stabbing into the heart of every audience.
The victim was furious and filled with despair, while the perpetrator of this tragedy was smiling calmly.
you know, I sacrificed all of you in exchange for eternal life. He reached out his hand and closed his eyes against the wind. The wind blew through his white and slightly curled hair, but he could not feel the gift of nature. He was being strangled, but he was still talking to Lannie naturally.
The fear of ordinary people being dominated and controlled by a âdemonâ, but he couldnât sense her threat. All of this was meaningless to him.
âYou shut up!â Lannie lifted her chin and tightened her grip on him. Her teeth were white and neat under her red lips. At this moment, she was angry and hateful.
Her sharp scream was like the cry of an injured person, and it made Andre laugh out loud.
âCan âdemonsâ be afraid too?â When he said this, he sounded like he was provoking her. However, Shu Peien could hear a hint of envy in his voice. The scene of Donald and Jiang se acting together exploded in his mind. It was an extremely satisfying and stimulating sensation.
âYou shut up!â shut up! she shouted angrily again.
It was Andre who had turned her into this. He had destroyed her life and everything she had.
âIâm going to kill you.â She mumbled softly, not hiding her hatred at all.
âAre you dead?â Andre reached out and grabbed her wrist. âMaybe thatâs what I need.â
She really could not kill him. No matter what method she used, she could not kill him.
Andre was right. He had used innocent souls in exchange for âeternal lifeâ. At this moment, Lannieâs despair filled the entire cinema.
From a certain point of view, the two of them were in the same boat. He was trapped in the curse of âeternal lifeâ, and she was trapped in hatred and despised by people. They were both unable to break free.
She remembered the incantation that was engraved in her heart. It was the âcurseâ that had brought a huge change to her life. She had had enough of this life. Now that she found that she couldnât kill Andre with ordinary methods, she began to chant the incantation. Supreme priest, Oh Yingluo.
When Andre heard her chant the spell, he was stunned at first, then he laughed out loud. He laughed so hard that if he had tears, they would have been all over his face.
many years ago, I learned from a Paladin named Shireen a series of Blessing Spells to communicate with the gods. If you recite it, you can get anything you want, haha.
He started from the moment he sacrificed Shireen to obtain the power and authority he had dreamed of. He also mentioned how he had saved Lannie.
Iâve been cursed, and my life is in danger.