At night, the cold wind swept over Yancheng carrying blood flowers.
The palace banquet in the Palace of the God of War has not yet started, and Lin Qi has not even stepped into the Palace of the God of War.
We have just experienced a violent coup. The once powerful Caesar Empire collapsed overnight, and the Great Yan Dynasty rose from the ruins of Caesar Empire. As long as the people of Yan City have a little bit of brains, they will not go out to cause trouble for themselves at this time.
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Groups of soldiers patrolled the streets and alleys, and spies from the Yan family appeared in the streets. There were even some unknown creatures looming among the wealthy mansions, listening in on all confidential conversations that might harm the Yan family, and monitoring them.
Any secret gathering of more than ten people in private.
In the southwest corner of Yancheng, close to the original old city wall, an ancient house stood quietly in the cold wind.
In the dimly lit concierge, two tall, stout men were leaning lazily on chairs, drinking weakly from bad wine, grabbing large chunks of greasy roast meat and eating happily. The expressions on their faces
Covered with messy beards, they looked like two ordinary people from the bottom of the city, enjoying their hard-earned simple happiness.
But the eyes of these two big men were as sharp as falcons, and a golden-red divine light flashed from time to time in their pupils. Under their eyes, the night could not block their sight. Even a sparrow wanted to fly.
It is impossible to cross their cordon, and the two cross-patterned judgment swords under the concierge's bed are enough to crush any intruder's plot.
These are two disciplinary knights with the strength of Saint Masters. Some kind of magical power has sealed their bodies so that their auras are not leaked at all.
The empty courtyard was bare, not even a blade of dead grass. Two vicious dogs with drooped tails lazily ran past the courtyard with their heads lowered. They walked like ghosts, without making any sound. Occasionally,
They raised their heads, their eyes also shining with a dull golden-red light.
The main building in the yard was dimly lit. Several old servants had curled up on their beds and fell asleep. A night watchman in the kitchen was yawning and looking listlessly at the flames dancing in the fireplace. Behind this rough-looking night watchman was a man standing behind him.
Holding a heavy axe, the sharp ax blade was densely engraved with extremely complex divine patterns. This was a sacred weapon that could chop off the head of a flying dragon with just one swing.
In the attic at the highest point of the main building, a large disciplinary cross is nailed to the wall. Below the blazing disciplinary symbol are nameplates with the names of the God of Punishment and his most important gods. On the wooden nameplate
Densely covered with bloodstains, these nameplates gave these nameplates a chilling and cruel aura.
The naked Ritsu knelt on the ground, facing the punishment cross emblem, and prayed softly.
The dilapidated attic was leaking air everywhere, and the cold wind kept getting in through the holes, lashing Lu's body like a whip. In the weather where water turned to ice, every time Lu took a breath, a large amount of white air would spew out, and sticky ooze continued to ooze from his body.
The thick and steaming sweat turned into ice slag in the blink of an eye, clinging tightly to his body.
"My God, my Lord, my Father!"
"Adhering to your will, I will live tenaciously in this filthy world."
"Your light guides my direction, your glory illuminates my soul, and your will dominates my life."
"Sin has shrouded the Temple of Punishment, your glory has been tarnished, your glory has been consumed by your believers, and your will has been shamelessly twisted by your descendants. What a terrible era this is, what a desperate era this is, this is
An era that should be thoroughly cleansed."
"I am here, I have always been here, I have been living in this dirty, filthy, suffocating world. I refine my body, I worship you devoutly, I believe in you devoutly, I dedicate myself devoutly
Everything. My God, my Lord, my Father, my soul belongs to you, my body belongs to you, and everything I have is given by you.”
Praying in a low voice, Lu suddenly pulled out a magic thorn made of mithril mixed with fine gold, and stabbed it into his thigh. The extremely sharp magic thorn penetrated his thigh, and passed through his thigh.
The other end came out.
Several vicious undead curses such as 'continuous bleeding', 'severe pain', and 'wound tearing' engraved on the magic thorn were activated, and severe pain that could kill ordinary people to death poured into Ritsu's body. His body
He was spasming violently, and the sweat on his body suddenly increased several times. He gasped for air, and stared at the thick blood flowing from the torn wound with stiff eyes.
With a pious and fanatical smile, Lu dipped his finger in his own blood and gently smeared it on the name plate of the God of Punishment.
"My God, my Lord, my Father, accept my sacrifice, accept my spirit, my blood, my flesh, accept everything from me. Feel my piety and guide my path... I feel
Come, that supreme moment is about to come, and I am always waiting for your call."
Lu took a deep breath. He held the vicious magic thorn tightly, stirred it into the wound twice, then pulled out the magic thorn, gritted his teeth and pierced it into his abdominal cavity.
. All the internal organs twitched violently under this stabbing, and the internal organs seemed to be being rubbed vigorously by a meat grinder. The severe pain that was worse than life and death made Lu take a breath, and then coughed violently.
Large mouthfuls of blood continued to spurt out, and a pale golden divine flame suddenly appeared on Lu's body.
The magic thorn slowly withdrew from the wound, and all the wounds on Lu's body healed instantly. His body gradually relaxed, and the ice slag attached to his body turned into steam and dispersed. He knelt on the ground, pressed his hands on the ground, and faced the god
name plate, and prayed devoutly again.
A ferocious believer wearing a scarlet divine robe, who was born powerful, had a big shaved head, and his smooth forehead was tattooed with scriptures of the God of Punishment, slowly walked into the attic. He respectfully greeted several
He knelt down to salute the god's name plate, then put his forehead close to the ground and reported back to Lu in a low voice.
"Arthur's whereabouts in the eastern plains have all been recorded. He has a group of extremely powerful beings around him, and our people don't dare to approach easily. If we want to continue to monitor him, the price we need to pay is too high."
Lu took a deep breath, the divine flames all over his body were burning slowly like glass, and a large amount of dark-colored grease and other filthy substances were continuously forced out of his body by the divine flames, and his body gradually emitted a
It had the luster of bright jewels. Gradually, light golden mist came from the depths of the void in all directions. Lu greedily took a deep breath and sucked all the mist into his body.
A soft chant emanated from the strong and fit body, and Lu's joints made a crackling sound, and his body twitched rapidly at a surprising frequency. His body was like a wave from the tips of his toes to the
The Tianling Gai surged rapidly, and the squirming continued for a full quarter of an hour before finally stopping.
The divine flames burned away the filth emitted from the body, and Ritsu's body became smooth, moist, and without any blemishes.
He knelt on the ground, looked at the name plate of the God of Punishment devoutly, and said in a low voice: "Then, temporarily cancel the surveillance on him. Although I know that he has colluded with the scum of the non-god family, although I
We know that he is trying to gain power and interests that do not belong to him in the Temple of Punishment, but we don’t need to worry about all this.”
With a cold and sarcastic smile, Lu gently shook his head: "The wisdom of mortals is so ridiculous in front of gods."
Standing up slowly, Lu glanced at the fanatic believers kneeling on the ground and asked softly: "Are you all ready?"
The fanatical believer raised his head, looked at Lu's strong body in awe, and nodded slowly: "Great Lu, everything is in accordance with your will, everything is ready."
Lu waved to a divine robe hanging on the wall and put it on his body casually. He glanced at the punishment cross coat of arms on the wall, and then walked out of the attic. As he walked, he remained calm
Said: "Arthur's ambition, hehe, hehe, the culprits who made me comatose for so long, they will definitely be punished, won't they?"
"The Temple of Punishment is not a place to harbor evil and evil. They will definitely be punished!"
"Whether it is those ambitious non-god-born bishops or those scoundrels in the god-born family who have violated the will of the God of Punishment, they will all truly feel the wrath of our god. Lord Gerdas is in the open.
, we are in the dark, those heretics who have violated the teachings of our God, even if the supreme blood of our God flows in their bodies, they are destined to disappear."
The fanatical believer followed closely behind Lu, and he murmured in a low voice: "But Arthur, after all, is the physical father of Lord Gerdas."
Lu smiled contemptuously: "That kind of idiot who is ambitious but lacks sufficient strength and doesn't know how to judge the situation. Will a being like Gerdas take him to heart? When he is alive, he is raised like a pet; he
When he dies, just treat him like a dead dog and give him a beautiful funeral, that’s enough!”
"Remember one principle, we are believers of my God, we just need to follow the guidance of our God, and that's all."
The fanatic believer nodded repeatedly in sudden realization. He looked at Law with great reverence, and a smile of enlightenment appeared on his face. Yes, they are believers of the God of Punishment. It is enough for them to follow the teachings of the God of Punishment.
As for the rest, what worries do you have?
Carrying a small oil lamp, Lu followed the steep stairs to a secret room underground.
The exterior of an old and dilapidated house has an underground secret room that is as luxurious as a royal palace. Even palaces in some small empires and kingdoms do not have such extravagant decorations. In the middle of the splendid secret room is a long, carved tree trunk made of an oak tree.
The dining table is covered with a snow-white tablecloth embroidered with silver patterns.
A set of gorgeous, tribute porcelain tableware from the East is paired with a set of cutlery and forks made of mithril. Under the illumination of a large silver candle, this set of tableware exudes a charming brilliance.
With a touch of sanctity and solemnity, Lu sat down at the dining table.
A dozen beautiful girls wearing white clergy robes quickly walked out of the next room. They held huge trays made of mithril in their hands, which contained exquisite dishes.
And a variety of top quality wines.
These delicacies are all made by the top chefs in the Western Continent, using top quality and even rare raw materials shipped across the sea from the Elf Continent. Each dish is beautifully shaped and exudes an intoxicating aroma.
Even ordinary emperors rarely taste these dishes on weekdays, because no emperor would transport various ingredients from the Elf Continent thousands of miles away just to satisfy their appetite.
Lu Duan sat upright at the dining table, quietly looking at the steaming and fragrant dishes in front of him, and at the fine wines in precious bottles with a color as clear as amber and gems. He inhaled deeply.
He took a breath and smiled with a hint of satisfaction and a hint of guilt.
"I have been a devout ascetic since I was a child. I use the most cruel methods to torture my body and purify my soul."
"I never pursue physical enjoyment. I eat the coarsest black bread. I drink ice-cold white water. I only wear a thin robe in the cold winter and run around for the glory of my God. I live in the hottest summer.
Asceticism in the desert.”
"Everything I do is to uphold the teachings of my God, and it is all for the glory of my God to envelope this world."
"My piety and hard work have finally received the most satisfactory reward for me. I have received great joy and supreme happiness. At this moment, I am full of joy and joy. I cannot describe my happiness.
, I can’t describe my joy, I can only tell you, dedicating everything to my God, that is, what an ultimate beauty and perfection it is!”
Lu was so excited that his whole body was trembling, and his voice became gradually higher-pitched and excited.
"And the mercy of my God, the mercy of my God, makes me..."
"Feel the existence of my God, feel the glory of my God, feel the ubiquitous light emanating from my God! His will envelopes everything, and he must be above all gods! My God, my
Lord, my Father, let me blend into your light and become the sharpest sword of punishment in your hand, so that all heretics, including those gods who go against your will, will be completely destroyed!"
Raising his hands high, Lu shouted with tears streaming down his face.
Dozens of fanatic believers standing at the root of the secret room's wall roared fervently at the same time. They raised their hands high and cried like Lu. Because they felt a grand and benevolent will descending on this secret room out of thin air.
It was as if they had returned to their mother's body and the place where they were conceived. The kind of peace and peaceful happiness made them willing to give everything.
Taking a deep breath, Lu controlled the excitement in her heart. Slowly, like the most graceful emperor, she picked up the knife and fork, and picked up a small tongue of the Chimera Double-Headed Thunder Dragon, a specialty from the Elf Continent.
The special salted meat strips are made and slowly put into the mouth.
A wonderful taste that Lu had never experienced in his life exploded on his taste buds. At that moment, Lu almost became intoxicated.
But as a powerful ascetic monk, Lu has extremely strong control over his body and soul. He quickly controlled his emotions and slowly chewed this delicious food with unparalleled taste.
He nodded: "It is indeed delicious. No wonder those bishops who were born as mortals with low blood will be indulged in this kind of physical enjoyment."
"No wonder the descendants of the gods who have the blood of the supreme gods can also fall! The enjoyment of the flesh is indeed the enemy of our god."
While enjoying the fine wines and delicacies, Lu criticized these fine wines and delicacies. To him, these things were monsters used by the devil to tempt devout believers, and were obstacles to all devout believers, and should be completely eliminated.
As a powerful ascetic monk, Ritsu's physical function is very powerful. To be precise, he has a good appetite like a dragon. He swallowed these delicious foods in big mouthfuls, and not a drop of more than twenty bottles of wine was left.
was poured into his belly.
After enjoying a table full of fine wine and delicacies, Lu stood up with a smile and nodded with satisfaction.
"Gluttony is indeed an original sin. This is an original sin that even the noble descendants of gods cannot resist. I almost indulged in this kind of carnal pleasure. Poor mortals, if you can't restrain your desires, you will
It can never be transcended."
"Food is just a necessity for survival. When you abandon the original intention of survival and start pursuing pure physical pleasure, you are already a heretic. And such heresy is actually filling the interior of the Temple of Punishment at this moment. This
What a terrible and tragic thing?"
Waving his hands gently, Lu left the secret room with emotion and walked into the next room.
The heavy door slowly closed behind Lu, and a piece of pink rippled in front of his eyes. In the center of this huge room was a circular bathtub, with colorful petals floating on the hot water. These petals were very fresh, obviously.
Just picked from the branches.
It is the mid-winter season in the Western Continent. Even if some powerful forces use magic to make some flowers bloom in winter, it is impossible to grow these Paradise Flowers, which are specialty from the Elf Forest. This rare flower has magical effects.
, it can greatly enhance the sensitivity of men and women in that aspect, and greatly enhance the pleasure of men and women when they are happy.
Such magical flowers can only grow in the Elf Forest, but the elves who advocate the natural way hate this kind of flower. Once they discover the existence of this kind of flower, they will eradicate it completely. So they want to get this kind of paradise.
Flowers, it is extremely difficult and expensive to send them safely to the Western Continent.
In the fragrant fragrance of flowers, more than thirty girls who are top-notch in both figure and appearance are soaking in the hot water and playing. Their skin is as white as milk, their hair is as smooth as silk, and each of them is
She has a flawless appearance like a goddess.
Every move of their hands and every move exudes infinite beauty. Their bodies are full of youthful atmosphere, and the youthful beauty that hits their faces is enough to drive any normal man crazy. (To be continued. If you like
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