"My name...Baldimo." A loud voice came, and Negri stopped and then walked forward again.

"By carrying information by names, the souls of ordinary people cannot bear this information, and will naturally change accordingly." Information can affect people. For example, people will laugh when they see funny things, and Baldimo's methods are expanded through this.

His name contains some information, which will prompt people to instinctively produce certain behaviors, such as twisting a part of their soul into an information terminal, which can receive and send information.

Of course, this does not have much effect on the people of the Sun Shadow Church, which has glory blessings and faith protection. Some people who have a little knowledge of the soul can quickly avoid this result if they react.

However, Baldimo's purpose is not these people, but ordinary people who cannot resist. Although their memories do not have much, as people in this world, their existence itself records a large amount of information in this world.

It is no longer about Baldimo's business to seize their information in a predatory manner, whether their souls will collapse or be tortured by a large amount of information.

Of course, these people may also get something because of the information in this world. Perhaps they have learned some technology that has appeared in this world, or perhaps they have remembered some memories of a certain ancestor.

Everything is possible. As long as you can bear it, you will gain something if you lose something, as long as you get it, the premise is that what you get is really what you want.

The bodies of the two knights fell down, and Negri pushed open the door of the storage room. In front of Negri was a long corridor, with rooms on both sides, and there were some labels on the door signs of the room.

Inside are some things collected by the Sun Shadow Church over the years.

To be honest, the Japanese and Shadow Church has not attached much importance to this place over the years. Every hundred years of worship, the things offered are less and less useful. Most of them are pieces of stuffed together and they cannot receive God's rewards at all.

Nageri did not stop, and had a clear purpose to open the door of magic rituals. He reached out and rushed out his unclean force to protect the magic from pollution. Then he threw out a piece of bone. The piece of bone was like white jade, but there was a strong ominous aura lingering on it.

Just looking at this bone piece can make you feel chilled all over. These things come from the abyss of no regrets and the bones of the elves.

The elves have now been extinct for too long. Even the elves' bloodlines are called the blood of sin because of curses. Even their corpses are cursed, and they are always surrounded by ominous aura and are always in pain.

Among the magic rituals related to the Abyss of No Regret, the three most important props are the bones of the unbeliever, the bones of the elf and the last bones of No Regret, that is, the remains of the abyss of No Regret that are still in the battle.

A large amount of twisted aura emerged from the bones of the elf, connecting with a special space. A circular hole lingering in fog and darkness was opened, and a huge body crawled out of it.

The tulle and jewelry formed by the soul power look particularly delicate. The perfect face makes this dead soul have an indescribable charm. The slender and slender body is half lying in the room, making it look particularly graceful.

"What did I call me..." The dead soul of this elf clan supported the ground with his hands, turned his body, and stared at Nagri with huge eyes. His voice was particularly light and graceful, as if he was singing.

The silent church speaks to imitate the elves. If compared with this genuine elves, you will find that the people in the silent church will feel that they are particularly awkward.

The madness and resentment that came to his/her beauty did not weaken his/her beauty. This is the case with the elves, both men and women, or this is a race that pursues beauty.

"Take these things over, Roll." Negri pointed to various books or strange recording tools on the shelf, and then spoke, "I will come here soon."

"Then welcome your arrival." The elves named Roll said softly. As a member of the elves, she was not very old and had participated in the last hundred years of war of the elves.

She died before the end of the war and was sent to the burial place of the heroic soul. Because she had just been buried, she was extremely lucky to escape the battle when the heroic soul reappeared. Therefore, she was not cursed many times. Although she was trapped in the Abyss of No Regret, she was much lucky compared to her compatriots.

Of course, this is not necessarily a blessing for her. When she woke up, the elves had completely perished. The former burial place of the heroic soul became an abyss of no regrets, and the former homeland was completely occupied by the enemy.

Those respectable seniors either turned into monsters and survived, or disappeared completely in the wind.

And the reason why she respects Negri now is probably related to the world consciousness.

Otherwise, Nageri would not believe that things like the Elf Bone could reach his hands so easily.

Seeing Roll bringing those precious information back to the Abyss of No Regret, Negri did not seek the rest of the things, put away the Elf Bone, closed the passage to the Abyss of No Regret, exited the storage room, and prepared to leave here.

Maintaining the passage to the Abyss of No Regre requires continuous consumption of Negri's energy. This period of time will make Negri's soul body feel tired.

Of course he was able to go to the Abyss of No Regret through the passage, but now is not the time. After this blow, the Sun Shadow Church will soon undergo changes, and the Secretariat may be affected.

At present, the Secretariat has a considerable effect. It is not something that can be easily abandoned. It is better for Negri to stay in Luoer Town to take charge of the overall situation.

Fortunately, Baldimo's arrival at this time once again shared a lot of pressure for Negri, and the difficulty of leaving Chapel Hill decreased a lot.

In order to attack the church, Raymond told Negri all the routes within the church as long as he knew it, so Negri soon arrived at the main entrance of the passage.

Pushing open the unattended door, Negri came to the top of the Cathedral Mountain, where the cathedral is located.

Turning around, the statue of the Eternal Scarlet Man is behind him. The name of the Eternal Scarlet Man has not been passed down. His statue is not a human form, but a ball full of tentacles, which seems to be emitting heat.

He is the embodiment of the sun and the representative of eternity, infinite heat, infinite light, infinite size. Although the existence of right and wrong, human beings feel unprecedented oppression, making people want to kneel down and worship him infinitely.

Nagri stared at the statue for a while, stretched out his bone blade with his arm, and refracted the light, hiding his body and starting from the main gate to go down the mountain. Sooner or later, this kind of existence will be dominated by him, and he never doubted it.
Chapter completed!