In the dark temple, the air was filled with the disgusting smell of blood.
A slender figure hung in the air, her hands and feet were nailed to the cross, her eyes were blindfolded, twelve holy swords penetrated her twelve joints, blood flowed down the blades, and gathered at her feet to form a shocking scene.
of blood pool.
Five hundred years, her blood has been drained for five hundred years, and as she has an immortal body, tonight is the time when she sheds the last drop of blood on her body, and it is also the time when she is about to die.
"Is she awake?"
At this time, several footsteps approached the temple, followed by a "bang", the closed door was opened, and in the reflection of the strong light, several saints holding golden scepters and wearing white robes slowly walked in.
The sleeping victim slowly raised his head. Although he couldn't see them, his pale lips curled into a sarcastic sneer.
"Devil, do you know your sin!" An old man looked at her sternly.
"What crime do I have, and where do I come from?" It was a cold and terrifying voice that made people shiver.
The person who was being tortured was the most feared demon in the three realms, known as King Solomon, and the one who was judging her now was the God of heaven.
"Devil, I never thought you would end up like this."
A god knocked the scepter in his hand hard. As soon as the sound came out, a gloomy laugh immediately echoed in the hall. The burst of laughter frightened the few little gods standing outside and made their hair stand on end.
Ever since the Three Realms jointly captured this demon five hundred years ago, she has been imprisoned in this "Death Hall" that can subdue her magic power. When the twelve Holy Swords of the Shinra King penetrated her body, all the blood on her body was drained.
, is the only way to kill this demon.
Five hundred years have passed, and today is the day of her death. However, what is obviously a joyful thing makes those people very uneasy.
So when they came here, they had to watch this demon die with their own eyes, otherwise no one would be able to feel at ease, not even gods.
Time passed little by little until the holy bell outside rang.
Tick-tock——
The last drop of blood followed her toes and fell into the pool of blood beneath her. The air suddenly stagnated. Just as the gods were about to breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly, the guy who thought he was dead suddenly moved again, and then a powerful wave of energy erupted from his body.
The dark magic stunned everyone in the hall on the spot.
The gods were frightened by her strong momentum and subconsciously stepped back, watching her actions nervously. However, she did not continue to do anything, but slowly raised her head, and the black scarf covering her eyes slipped down from her right eye.
, that red devil-like eye stared closely at the gods in front of him.
"I, Sal, swear!" She broke away from the holy sword with one hand, penetrated her body, and tightly grasped the beating heart, "Five hundred years later, I will come back and turn them all into ashes with your blood.
Come and pay homage to my hatred!"
With five fingers, her heart exploded, and her body was reduced to ashes. The devilish smile left behind seemed to be a curse, endless reincarnation.
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June 6, 63 AD.
The great demon king, Thrall, who had ruled the Three Realms for a long time, died.
After her history disappeared, unknown changes began to occur between the three realms.
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