The people in the car who heard the sound also woke up, opened the door and stuck their heads out to check the situation in front of them.
There, a few people made a simple roadblock out of wood and placed it in the middle of the road to block visitors on the road.
There were several simple carriages used by villagers to pull goods on both sides of the road. They sat there and talked with the people who came to them, and then took out a leather wine bag and drank directly there.
Mila, who was a little bored, and Erich and his group also walked down to the roadblock.
The villagers and the two guards bowed to them one after another, and Mira and the others also paid respect and looked at the very calm road ahead.
The low mountains separated by flat wheat fields and the forests that turned yellow quickly faded, and the leaves fell one after another.
In the eyes of ordinary people, they are so far away that they are just changes in some color blocks.
It was indeed very clear to Hermione's eyes that a fierce battle broke out there, and the trees quickly turned purple-black and decayed, leaving many small-scale irregular marks.
Hermione considered that people who already had the knowledge church would not join in the fun. Taking a look at everything would only harm herself.
Several dazzling lights lit up from inside, and it took a long time to see the decaying purple-black color appear again in the woods.
The golden light rises, like the morning light illuminating the place. Those watching here feel that the light in the distance that is almost reaching the horizon is a bit dazzling.
'It's over. I didn't expect the remnants of the Anhalt family to be so powerful, but the church is not just paper.'
After that round of golden light rose, those purple-black areas disappeared and turned into empty areas.
After a while, people in police uniforms came from the front on horseback and asked the guards here to let them go.
The group got on the bus and continued to the town of Garcia.
The original day's journey had been delayed for so long, and Hermione was a little worried that Swan Castle would run away.
Or take that Edmund Winter away early, which made her a little uneasy as the time went on.
The carriage, which was originally moving again, slowed down again after passing noon, and the horses also reared up and neighed.
Hermione opened her eyes and her anger instantly rose. These damn guys don't carry out their own plots, but always come to the places below to cause trouble. They are addicted to bullying these ordinary people, right?
She stood up, and a powerful aura burst out from her body.
"I'll go outside for a while. You guys can stay here safely. Bishop Yanqi should have told you."
The people inside nodded, feeling the power and reliability of the aura, as well as the awe in their hearts.
The man in front of me is indeed the secret strongman of the church.
Hermione went out and closed the door, and could see a large area of decaying purple and black in front of her.
He came to the coachman who was sitting in the driver's seat and told him to pull up the horse.
The coachman is a long-term employee of the church and specializes in serving the church. He naturally knows some things and is now as calm as an ordinary person.
The weeds on the purple-black area quickly withered and dissipated into sand, and a goat that had fallen into it was scattered on the ground, leaving only some decayed fur and loose bones.
The man in a black coat ran over quickly with an open box in his arms, with a look of joy and relief on his face.
Wherever he moved, those places quickly turned purple and black, and creatures quickly decayed and died.
The box he held in his arms was the source, and Hermione also felt lucky to have received the news of the power similar to that on the beach again. Perhaps this was the guidance of fate.
Two white flames appeared in her hands and were thrown out, sealing the person holding the box inside. The white flames with a little red filled the surrounding area and blocked his way.
She was afraid that using mixed flames would directly burn the opponent to death, so she tried to exercise restraint.
The man also realized the huge danger and wanted to turn around and leave. His hands were pulled away out of thin air, his feet were dragged into the air, and the box he was holding fell, but was caught by Hermione who appeared here.
Inside is a purple-black heart that is constantly beating. It looks like an ordinary person on the outside. The incisions and cross-sections of several blood vessels are neat, and it looks like it has just been removed.
It was placed on a soft cushion embroidered with patterns, and the inner wall of the box also had these patterns that looked like words.
It releases the breath that causes animals and plants to rapidly decay, die and decay.
And that beating will cause the viewer's heartbeat to synchronize with it, and then the viewer's heart will explode and die.
It felt like an active sealed object to Hermione. She was not afraid of this negative effect. It had no impact on her at all. If she had to stare at it, she would be able to burst her heart.
She closed the box. The negative effect was almost as strong as that of a first-level sealed object. He was actually fine?
That aura is sealed inside, plus several of my own seals. If someone tries to open it by force, it will shatter like thin ice and disappear.
Then he looked at the man next to him who had been tied up with spider silk. The black flames attached to the spider silk had burned all over his body. There was a strong contrast with the white fireworks surrounding him, which made him extremely painful.
The spider threads from his jaw to his mouth were also tightly strangled, and he could only make a very low humming sound. The more he struggled, the tighter the spider threads became.
"Anhalt?"
A mirror made of frost appeared in Hermione's hand, and she looked at the tied man and checked the information on him.
The man in front of me is named Johann Anhalt, the third son of Edward Anhalt. The two men mentioned by the plainclothes man before are his brothers.
When fleeing in the mountains and forests, they were besieged by the church. Friedmann Anhalt and some people stayed behind to break up the rear. He had seen the fierce fighting there before, and he and his brother Ott Anhalt took the
They separated and ran away with some things.
After dealing with Friedmann Anhalt's group, the church people found him again on the run. When he was the only one left, he was forced to open the box, temporarily scaring away the church people behind him.
Then he fled all the way here.
Hermione, who thought of what the plainclothes man said, looked at the previous scenes again, in which people were performing operations around a body.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After the bright red heart was taken out, it was quickly handed to the side with the candle by the person next to it.
Hermione didn't look there. Such a picture would be interrupted by interference, and then the five organs, limbs, brain, and the whole person were broken down into pieces. Johann Anhalt stood aside and watched respectfully.
The screen flashed again, and the fragments that had turned purple and black were spliced to the same purple-black skeleton. They lifted the bandaged assembled human body aside.
Seeing Hermione here, she moved the screen directly. Sure enough, the screen disappeared, but at the last moment she saw clearly that there was indeed an altar there.
"You have also come up with a new thing, which is really amazing. It would be a waste not to become a research biologist."
Hermione finished speaking to the tied man and continued to look at the cause.
The Anhalt family is a major aristocrat in Stuttgart. They have held the position of deputy speaker of the local parliament for many years, and are also the deputy leaders of the Stuttgart regional delegation in the parliament.
As for the Speaker and Chairman, he has always been a member of the Cordis family, and even the mayor of Stuttgart has always been controlled by the separated Cordis Gastone family.
The two complement each other and stabilize their own power. As the second most suppressed Anhalt naturally has many thoughts.
Seeing this, Hermione probably understood that it was not in their own interests to do this.
As long as the Cordis family remains loyal to the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, their position here will be unshakable. Anhalt and the others will not understand.
As the second child, life is still top-notch, so why not?
The fierce fire burned those purple-black areas clean and shrank inward around Hermione, forming a wall of fire that blocked sight.
The coachman kept looking at the fire after he noticed that Hermione beside him was missing.
"You should know something, tell me why you do this?"
Hermione released the restraints on Johann Anhalt's mouth, allowing him to speak.
Johann Anhalt said nothing and glared at Hermione as if he wanted to eat her.
"You are not convinced, right? Being weak is the original sin. You are not qualified to remain silent?"
Johann Anhalt twisted his face and spoke. He tried his best to control himself not to speak, but found that he couldn't control his heart at all.
"Don't think that the Cordis family is still in glory now. In a dozen years, they will all die, including the false god church that always favors Cordis. They will be liquidated by the fate of all things.
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"Our Anhalt family is no worse than them, but whether it is internally or externally, the first person is always the Cordis family. We have long been dissatisfied. Good-for-nothings can become council members and mayors."
"The power of decay will conquer this place. Decay is the final destination of these people. By then we will be the masters of this land, and no one can ride on our heads anymore."
"And you, the false god and the lackey of Cordis, how dare you do this to me and your master, I will make you live worse than a prostitute, and become the lowest dog in our family, to those...
He couldn't say the next words, his mouth was frozen there.
"I heard that your father and brother are fleeing outside. This should be your father's heart."
Hermione, who had a somewhat joking expression, raised the box and shook it in front of her. Then a frost-condensed mirror appeared. On it was a man who looked somewhat similar to him. A much stronger man was running with two people in the forest.
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The tied up Johann Anhalt showed a nervous expression and stared at his escaping brother inside.
"They should be your hope, right? You just offended me, and now you have to make amends with your brother. If you don't discipline your brother well, your brother is also responsible."
After finishing speaking, Hermione took a few hairs from his body, melted them into the mirror, and then cast a curse spell. The Ott Anhalt in the picture fell to the ground face to face, and no matter how much the two people shook, there was no movement.
"There is also a father. If the son does not teach, it is the father's fault."
Hermione took out the beating heart from the box. She originally wanted to give it to Yanqi for study, but now she was sorry.
"You must have the strength to back up your big words, otherwise you will be incompetent and angry."
As he spoke, he held up the heart in front of Johann Anhalt, where he struggled desperately to get closer to the heart. The heart exploded instantly, and blood and flesh covered his face.
In the woods, the two people holding the box dropped the dead Ot Anhalt. As if sensing something, they opened the box and found that the contents inside had rotted into a ball.
Inside the prison, Edward Anhalt, who was sitting on the wall with no fear, covered his chest, his eyes began to become blurry and breathless, and he left a single word.
"Who did it?"
After the power that had lost its support disappeared, the broken flesh and blood turned bright red, and the remaining aura, including the surrounding influence, was replaced by Hermione into the frost ice wall, and then the ice wall shattered and disappeared.
The surroundings have returned to their former glory, except for some bare areas.
Johann Anhalt was also released and fell to the ground. The flesh and blood on his face fell off on the ground, and he kept mumbling.
"Master of this land, I almost forgot that you have a mother and sister. Let me see if they are suitable to be the one you mentioned."
Hermione once again condensed an ice wall, which reflected a woman who appeared to be in her 40s.
Wearing some gorgeous clothes, he squatted down and kept shaking the body lying on the ground, with a very panicked expression.
"Your mother seems to be a bit evil. She even forced your unborn child to death, and the child's mother was sold into the red streets. You are such a bad master, you can't even protect your lover."
"That's not right. It was just your plaything. How can it be called a human being? She also indirectly killed so many people through her words. It is really a cancer in society. Let your mother apologize."
The pictures in the mirror flashed by in response to the words, proving that Hermione was not lying and weaving the truth.
Finally, the woman shaking the body fell down and became silent. Hermione also released Johann Anhalt's restraints, allowing him to make a sound.
"This is all false. You can't lie to me. Just wait and don't let me come back with revenge."
"Your sister is the only one left. Let's see what bad things she has done."
Unintentionally, Hermione used the spider thread to pull up John's head and looked at the scene of the ice wall inside. John in front tried hard to close his eyes and not look at it.
"It's a bit chaotic. Your family didn't expect it to be so exciting. I think it's better to keep your relationship open. It would be fun for you and your sister to confess in front of everyone in Stuttgart."
"Your sister actually framed those classmates who were better than her with just a casual word. It's a pity for those who were dropped out of school. Who will make up for their lives. She also maintains relationships with many people she likes. Unexpectedly
Bar?"
John, whose eyelids were stretched open, shed tears with an angry expression, "This is not true, this is not true. You made it all up."
Hermione clapped her hands, and his eyes became dull and he stopped struggling.
He must be dealt with as soon as possible, he still has important things to do.
"What is the name of the organization behind you and who do you believe in?"
"The Society for Resurrection, of course, believes in the decline of all things, the monarch of decay, the inevitable natural process, and the eternal destination of the world - the king of decay."
