The two ends are pierced by red ropes, and the crescent-shaped surface is engraved with extremely small mysterious symbols and magic logos. Under the illumination of the surrounding light, it looks extremely dazzling, as if it contains some kind of special soul.
As soon as this object appeared, Brian Jais felt an unusual and strange aura. It was obviously a holy and elegant thing in appearance, but it gave him a strange and evil feeling.
"Is this sealed artifact passed by a monster?"
Although Brian Jais' words were questions, his tone was quite affirmative.
"good."
Marquis Bach admitted generously and directly activated the sealed object in his hand.
In an instant, the crescent-shaped white "ivory" burst out with dazzling light, and a woman with disheveled hair, dull eyes, and fish scales emerged from the sealed object.
The woman has long brown hair, her body is covered with deformed fish scales, she has no legs on her lower body, and only has a long tail that is constantly swaying.
Mermaid?
Brian Jais looked at this soul and squinted his eyes slightly. With his super spirituality, he could feel the specialness of this soul. There was an extremely violent and crazy power hidden in her body. This kind of
Powers are similar to monster paths.
But creatures like mermaids obviously belong to the captain path.
This absurd and weird feeling quietly emerged in the cardinal's mind.
"Let's do it!"
Marquis Bach held the crescent-shaped white seal, activated his spiritual energy, and ordered.
At the command of Marquis Bach, this figure clasped his hands together, lowered his head slightly, and sang an unknown song: "..."
This is an extremely niche language. It may originate from the mermaid clan, or it may be a dialect of a certain place.
Even the well-informed Brian Jais had never heard of it.
The sound of the song soon spread throughout the entire Gate of Light corridor.
The song contains special effects that confuse people's hearts and touch the spirituality in the body. The sound waves that spread out are like the ocean with huge waves, constantly rippling out and completely covering the entire Gate of Light...
The door of light, the room that seals the golem.
Albert, God's Favorite, and Mr. Puppet Cook stood in front of a coffin sealed by a golden chain. Looking through the small window glass on the coffin, a dark-haired woman with fair skin and delicate face was sleeping quietly.
Standing, motionless.
"Is this the golem?"
Mr. Puppet Cook looked at the sleeping woman, his scarlet eyes flashing with excitement.
Finally, I finally found... one of the Thirteen Sacred Artifacts of the Blood Tribe - the Demon Puppet.
"Yes, he is the devil." Albert, the favored one, nodded slightly, held a ghost lamp in his hand, and activated an illusory projection, which directly transformed into countless sharp evil blades, and continuously chopped the golden chain that sealed the coffin.
.
There was a "crackling" sound of metal colliding.
"Him?"
When Mr. Puppet Cook heard the special words used by God's Favorite, he frowned slightly and asked, "Could the puppet's predecessor be an angel?"
He, the third person pronoun, refers to God.
Only beings at the level of angels can be called Him.
The so-called angels refer to the angels of the last century, that is, the angels of Sequence 2, not the earthly angels of this era.
"As for the origin of the devil, even the current head of the family cannot explain it. Some vampires say that the devil is just a powerful puppet, while others say that the devil is the body of some kind of adult.
But no matter which one it is, there is no doubt about the power of the devil."
"A completely awakened golem is equivalent to an angel."
Albert, the favored one by God, raised his hand and pulled open the golden chain. As soon as he touched the coffin, he heard a sad and melodious song.
Sadness, pain, despair...
"not good."
Albert, the God's Favorite, changed his face slightly. He sensed the problem with the singing, and quickly activated the ghost lantern, summoned several illusory projections, and rushed out from the ghost lantern.
Countless ghost figures surged like a frenzy, flying towards the door.
They want to block the door and prevent the singing from entering the room.
However... they are still a step slower.
"boom!"
The strong sound waves directly shocked these flying ghosts, and the remaining sound waves continued to pour into the room...
Just when Mr. Puppet Cook wanted to make some move, he felt his body jumping uncontrollably, as if he was a puppet being manipulated and performing a ridiculous dance.
"What on earth is going on?"
Mr. Puppet Cook showed a smile uncontrollably, his expression was stiff, and he asked with great reluctance.
Albert, the beloved man on the side, was holding a ghost lantern. He used the special characteristics of the ghost lantern to forcibly build an invisible barrier around himself, completely blocking the sound waves: "This is the song of the mermaid clan, which is inherently charming and inspiring.
, this time’s power includes the amplification effect of the monster pathway and the confusion of nerves. The combination of the two will make you unable to control your body.”
At this point, Albert, the God's Favorite, activated the special effects of the ghost lamp, and a green beam of light hit the puppet Mr. Cook.
"Void!"
Under the illumination of green light, the body of the puppet Mr. Cook gradually became transparent and faded, as if it was being gradually erased.
Soon, Mr. Puppet Cook's body completely disappeared. This feeling of being out of control disappeared, and he regained control of his body.
"We must leave here immediately. The sound wave effect covers the entire Gate of Light. My illusory projection has failed. They will catch up soon..."
Albert, the God's Favorite, looked extremely calm and said coldly.
"Walk?"
"Is it too late?"
Following a dull, suppressed and angry voice, the entire door was violently pushed open by a figure wearing white wings, who was none other than Cardinal Brian Jais.
Another figure with butterfly wings also flew in.
It was none other than the Marquis Bach.
At this moment, Marquis Bach still held the crescent-shaped sealed object in his hand, and behind him floated a mermaid soul that was constantly emitting singing. It was obvious that this mermaid soul was the source of the strange singing.
"So it's you?"
"Bach Dickens, are you planning to become an enemy of the vampires?"
Albert, the Favored One of God, looked at Marquis Bach, his scarlet eyes gradually turned cold, revealing the unique fangs of the Vampire Race, he licked them gently and sneered.
"I am the benefactor of the church, and you and I are enemies." Marquis Bach said calmly.
"Very good, I remember you." Albert, the Favored One of God, turned his attention to Brian Jais again.
Brian Jais was also observing the situation in the room. When he saw the golden chain destroyed, he was shocked, fearing that the golem had escaped.
When he saw that the coffin had not yet been opened, he breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the puppet did not come out of the coffin, it would not wake up, and he would still have a chance to make amends.
"Vampires, accept the purification of light!!"
Brian Jais raised the scepter of light, gathered dazzling light at the scepter gem, and aimed it at Albert, the favored one by God.
Upon seeing this, Albert, the God's Favorite, remained unchanged. He used the unique ability of the vampires to communicate with Mr. Cook, the puppet next to him, with his thoughts: "Follow Plan B, protect yourself, and take the puppet out. Naturally.
There will be vampires to help."
"Okay, I understand."
Mr. Puppet Cook's heart trembled. He knew that it was a matter of life and death. He finally got here and had to take away the puppet today.
Just when the two sides were about to take action, the coffin, which had been silent all this time, suddenly exploded.
"boom!"
A pair of white and thin arms grabbed the wall of the coffin and crawled out bit by bit...