Here is the secret room for sensing the oracles of the gods.
Here is the final resting place of our hope.
here it is……
Sanctuary of the Holy Word.
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There is an ancient legend.
A long time ago, before the gods came, there was an ancient and mysterious palace in this world.
Its location is unknown; it could be anywhere.
If someone can find it there, they can hear the grand and solemn sound coming from inside.
That voice will answer a question for those who find the secret place of the Holy Word.
Any question, that voice will give the right answer.
No matter what it is.
Even when it comes to the unknown future, that voice never misses it.
It seems that there is a knowledgeable being in that palace, selflessly explaining the doubts of the lost people who stumble into it.
There are many versions of the emergence of the Holy Word Secret Hall. The original version has long been lost in the long river of time, but the subsequent experience is indeed well known...
Such absurd rumors about the Secret Sanctuary of the Holy Word were completely exposed by the great saints!
In the era when the gods ruled the sky, when their power was at its peak, a group of saints received the oracle and united to find the palace.
The truth is cruel, there is no great existence in the Holy Word Secret Hall, it is just a dilapidated and abandoned palace.
Everything is just false rumors.
It's just that because of its special structure, people from different regions can physically enter it at the same time, forming a magical transfer path.
It's a bit special, but it doesn't mean much to the gods who control everything. They didn't take it away from the hands of the saints, but gave it to them and let the saints transform it.
Later, in order to show their belief in the gods, the saints transformed the Sanctuary of the Holy Word into a joint grand temple to pray to the gods.
The purpose is to show the power of the gods and prove the greatness of the gods to the world.
It's just that no one at the time thought that the creation of this game would become one of the hidden and important ways for extraordinary creatures to communicate secretly today.
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At this moment, the Sanctuary of the Holy Word, although slightly shabby, is not dilapidated or dirty.
The candlesticks in the main hall were not lit and looked dim. Only a huge brazier in the center of the main hall was glowing and heating, constantly burning the firewood in it.
But as long as you pay closer attention, you will find that what is burning is not some kind of wood, but huge bones.
The one that burned most violently was a leg bone of an adult red dragon, burning slowly in the brazier like solidified lava.
Surrounding the brazier, there are four figures of different statures but wearing different masks sitting on chairs around the brazier.
Although the expressions behind the masks cannot be seen, their temperature differences are completely different.
Among them, a man with white wings on his back was the most angry.
The angel stood up and kept shouting to others:
"Do not be discouraged!"
"Don't be fooled by human tricks!"
"The saints must have a more profound plan."
The other three people did not speak, but watched silently as the angel representatives roared angrily to express their opinions.
Although they felt some sympathy for the saint who died at the hands of the stargazers, there was not much in fact.
In the eyes of extraordinary creatures, their group of angels are not good things.
Each god has his own dedicated angel army,
In order to destroy demons, different angel legions will be unified and handed over to the strongest angels to carry out legion operations.
This angel army has been destroying demons, and even when the war between gods broke out, they were still not recalled.
Now that the gods are silent, some angel legions have given up on the saints' request to protect the people of the gods, and instead choose to continue waiting in the legions for the gods to give them orders to return.
Until then, they must still adhere to the oracles of the gods and continue to serve in the Angel Legion.
They are so powerful that they even have the leisure to raid the devil's base camp from time to time...
[Dead brain], [Puppet with wings]... Such negative impressions are also common.
"Besides, even Master [Sacrifice], no one can conclude that he has truly fallen, right?"
"You won't forget the power He holds, right? That's a [sacrifice]?"
Finally, the angel's words made the other three people react and listen more seriously.
"Death is not the end for mortals. Devout believers will wake up in the kingdom of gods, while those who have fallen will fall into the abyss."
"For the Saint who is an archangel, death is even less likely to be the end!"
"As long as we still remember his achievements, as long as we still firmly believe in his loyalty, Lord [Sacrifice] will never die!"
Taking a deep breath, the angel wearing the mask with twelve golden eyes opened his arms and said loudly:
"Ten thousand steps back, as long as our Lord comes again, the Saint will be reborn in the Kingdom of God!"
The voice was passionate, the angel's emotions were mobilized to the highest level, and the appeal of his words reached its highest level.
But just when he was about to continue talking about the most important point, a strange voice suddenly came from the entrance.
Boom, boom, boom.
Like a giant beast walking slowly, the sound of heavy footsteps was approaching.
Together they looked towards the direction of the sound. They did not expect that a fifth participant would appear today!
Angel suddenly felt an irresistible disgust, and the face under the mask wrinkled tightly:
"who is it!?"
This disgusting feeling...
The angel didn't need to think too much. The smell of evil and sulfur emanating from the visitor's body directly revealed his identity.
demon.
Slowly approaching from the shadow that was not illuminated by the light of the brazier, the tall figure of the devil became increasingly clear.
Boom.
After one leg stepped into the light near the brazier, the smell of sulfur became stronger, and everyone else discovered the strong smell of blood exuding from the demon!
Tick tock.
Blood fell from the tall clothes and fell to the ground.
Did he just kill someone!?
"you……"
But the devil did not speak. On the contrary, a gentle voice sounded from behind the tall figure, with some helplessness and emotion.
"I told you to hurry up..."
"Why do you just block my way because you don't understand?"
The tall figure of the devil pounced forward after speaking in a gentle voice!
boom!
He fell heavily into the firelight, and dark red blood flowed out from under his body, showing a punch-sized wound on his back.
There was a void in the demon's chest.
clatter.
Then, a tall and slender man wearing a pure white faceless mask walked in from the shadow behind the demon.
"Good evening, everyone."
"Sorry, it seems I'm a little late?"
Raising his hat, the uninvited visitor bowed deeply to the others:
"I hope I didn't disturb your enjoyment. I wish you all have a pleasant afternoon."
After looking around and finding no room, he sat on the seat closest to him and threw the bloody handkerchief and his crushed heart onto the body behind him.
Looking around at the other people who had different reactions, he said: