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Chapter 275 Illaoi's Doubts

It was not yet dawn, and even Geno, who had a powerful heart, felt a little tired after a night of fierce fighting.

After helping Sarah handle the funeral of the martyr brothers, and saying goodbye to Lucian, Fitz and others, they followed Sarah to spend the last night of several people in Bilgewater.

...

The darkest moment before dawn is coming.

In a strange temple located in the crater of the cliffs outside Bilgewater, Oloy led more than 200 church members to perform some kind of prayer ceremony facing a statue with many tentacles in the center of the temple.

The asylum members are all kinds, including Bilgewater natives, pirates, traders... Most of them are people who run the sea. In addition, there are also people who look like passengers.

Her fists beat rhythmically back and forth on her legs and chest, and the others present followed her, pounding her chest and stamping her feet, and speaking a language that the Bilgewaters couldn't understand.

This is a ritual to return the movement to the world. By performing such a ritual, Oloy can briefly obtain the power to release the light of Naga Capolos from the faith of God.

This divine light is the nemesis of all the dead. It is the embodiment of the universe truth that Nagacapolos has been pursuing. Its essence is the eternal "movement"! (Nagacappolos is not only the god of life in the Python Islands, but also the storm of the deep sea, and the supreme movement itself. The true meaning of this name should be "the endless monster that activates the sky and the ocean.")

The cycle of life and death is a manifestation of "motion". Because the immortals violated the law of "motion" outside of the normal flow of the universe, they are regarded as a blatant provocation to Nagacapolos. So what awaits them will be true death and return the energy generated by "motion" to the universe.

Praying takes time, and this Soul Erosion Night seems to leave them a lot of time. After most of the night, no one comes to disturb the ceremony.

Oloy, who was concentrating on preparing for the ceremony, completed the ceremony with her shoulders. She stopped the church members, and then took a step forward, took out a heavy stone ball from the statue carved with tentacles, and resisted it on her shoulders.

This sacred stone ball is called "Shenxi". Naga Capolos's divine power is here. It can exert extremely powerful power in the hands of the real person and possesses various unexpected powers.

The stone ball statue is rubbed with cold blue gold all over the body, carved with a terrifying beast head, and is covered with holes of unknown significance, like the entrance of a sea snake's nest. The real person needs to stay with him for a moment. Its weight is as heavy as an iron anchor. Among the real persons of all generations, only the powerful and mighty Oluy, who is as majestic as an iron tower, can raise it with one hand and resist it on his shoulders.

Only after resisting this unscathed burden and responsibility on his shoulders did Oluoy have the heart to think about other things.

She began to feel something was wrong, and Bilgewater was a little too quiet tonight.

Oloy turned to look at a kind-looking woman next to her. She was the temple's dictator and knew everything that had intersected with the mundane.

"Have you been waiting for the people yet?" As soon as Oloy spoke, his voice was as exhausted as he heard the sound. Some church members hurriedly bowed down to worship him.

"No, maybe that girl has died at the hands of the undead." The woman smiled and was complacent.

If Bilgewater at the foot of the mountain was destroyed, they could return to Baru.

"Whoever caused Planck to suffer such a loss is so why did he die, open the door and prepare for the fight!"

The silence outside the temple made Oluyi feel restless. She felt that something must have happened outside that was different from the usual ones.

Could it be that the undead on Shadow Island realized that Bilgewater's defense was weak tonight and all of them were dispatched?

But no matter what happened, she was ready to fight.

"Sir, if you open the door, it will cause the undead in the black fog to rush into the temple to harm innocent people. Please think twice!" The speaker lowered his head and said in a panic. He could spend the Soul-Devouring Night safely in less than two hours. If he lost his life at this moment, it would be too unlucky.

"Open the door! This is the will of Naga Capolos!"

Oluy shouted loudly and calmed the trembling church members.

In the war with the undead, the true one is the spearhead. When the other priests of the Snake Mother are busy protecting the residents under the raging Soul Erosion Night, the true one will face the black fog and rely on the strongest intention of the sea beast to repel it.

This is what Oluyi wants to perform her duties.

The statement made him realize that he could not violate the quilt. After walking to the temple gate with anxiety, he stuck a hanging ornament on the old door panel, and the door opened automatically.

She was ready to welcome the surging black fog like a huge wave. When she looked up, she saw Bilgewater's extremely clear night sky, and the stars blinked at her mischievously.

"Did I remember the wrong day? Isn't it Soul-Devouring Night tonight?" The persuader stood there and began to doubt life.

Olui used his empty left hand to push away the road and said that although this kind woman was already very strong, her figure was still small compared to Olui, and she was pushed aside without any resistance.

Like most houses in Bilgewater, the materials used to build temples are taken from the ocean. The walls are made of boards floating from the distant continent, and the window frames are made of wrecked shipwrecked from the bottom of the sea.

There is no straight line in the entire building from top to bottom, which looks very strange. The strange arcs make it seem to be moving all the time, as if one day it will uproot and run to another place to settle down.

This is the architectural embodiment of the law of "movement", which concretely reflects abstraction and helps these foolish believers understand profound doctrines.

The curved eaves extend into the air, like the fangs of a narwhal. There is a spiral sign at the top, exactly the same as the ornament on Miss Doom's neck. This sign emits a circle of white light in the usual soul-eroding night to shine away the black fog, but for some reason, it unexpectedly did not shine tonight.

Oloy frowned, causing the two more prominent pupils to restrain a little. She carried the divine wisdom to the strange stone bridge on the edge of the cliff.

The bridge under her feet is called the python bridge, which is similar to the temple at the bridgehead. The python bridge is actually winding and twisting and asymmetrical. The railings on both sides are also shaped like waves pushing forward. This is the only passage from the outside world to the temple. Usually, there are several burly Baru guards on the bridge.

She stared at the foot of the mountain, unexpectedly not seeing Bilgewater suffocating in the black fog, and she had never heard the intermittent screams in the city. How many fishing fires had already lit up on the coast, and there was no scene of disaster?

Didn't the black fog come?

It was not until he saw the scarred pickpocket square that Oloyi realized that someone had already taken action to repel the black fog for her.

"I should reexamine Sarah, maybe that little pink face is more suitable to be the vulgar king of Bilgewater than Planck."

Oloy will not let the prayer ceremony be done in vain, and the divine power given by Naga Capolos will be used in the right place.

"The essayer, send someone to bring Sarah over, and Naga Capolos is going to test whether she is qualified to take over the city."

Hearing the word "test", the statement made my body tremble subconsciously, as if I had seen something terrifying.
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