When he opened his eyes, he realized that he was being dragged away, so he struggled a little, and immediately attracted the attention of Rathomund in front of him.
The gloomy man immediately stopped and turned to look at Victor.
The two looked at each other, and each other's eyes were looking at Victor's neck. The disappeared wound made Ratomund tremble slightly: He committed suicide, and I didn't use the invisibility technique. Why could he wake up?
Ratomond looked at Victor's neck for a long time. He didn't understand how the other person's wounds could disappear.
The two living dead held Victor firmly down, with Ratomond condescending.
"I am becoming more and more interested in you, Mr. Victor..."
Unexpectedly, the strength of the dead was so great. Victor was suppressed by the two zombies and found it difficult to break free. Since he couldn't move his hands, it was difficult to draw spells to counterattack.
He made a sound in his mouth and said sarcastically: "Sorry, my sexual orientation is normal."
Rathomond was not angry at being ridiculed. He turned around and continued walking towards the waterhole.
Victor was forced to move there, his eyes constantly observing the surrounding environment for possible use, and he kept saying Latomond's words: "Didn't you see your wife? The wedding went smoothly..."
"Everyone can act, but what about you? Detective, why are you here?" Latomonde did not answer directly. He always faced others with a serious but relaxed attitude.
Victor sneered and said: "I am an elite agent of the Anti-Suppression Department. Your Davis family has done such a big thing, and you still want to ask me why I am here?"
"Oh? What a big deal?" Ratomond was already standing on the edge of the pool, and the water splashed to the shore.
Victor was controlled and could only raise his neck: "You opened up the underground kingdom of the dead and planned to divide the entire country. Do you think the federal government will let you go?"
"I never said that my purpose was to split Secred." Rathomund pulled out his fine stabbing sword from his waist. The carved black dragon head grip was very recognizable.
He wiped the tip of his sword with a purple handkerchief and continued: "Civil war is a means, not an end."
Victor frowned: "Civil war is just a means? What do you want to do? Become a god and ascend?"
"It seems that you carefully observed the ceremony in the red room just now..." Ratomund wiped off his rapier and put the tip of the sword against Victor's throat.
"That was such a wonderful sight, I almost felt sick to my stomach." Victor joked.
After a moment of silence, Ratomond said: "Well... it is true that she is not a beautiful woman, but she is also the Bishop of the Realm of Bright Light in the Third Mystery."
"Haha..." Victor smiled, then he looked at the pool next to him, "You seem to care about this water very much. The people you killed were transformed after they were thrown into it... Well, I
Is it possible to think that the power that produces the living and dead actually comes from this pool?"
Ratomond's sword was pressed against Victor's throat, but the latter was not afraid at all, and asked Ratomond's secret to the point.
The King of the Dead Kingdom raised his stabbing sword and penetrated Victor's neck a few millimeters further.
A very shallow wound was immediately stabbed on his neck, and blood flowed out.
Victor endured the pain, but Ratomond in front of him suddenly put down his sword.
"I'll let you know, but then, I have more important things to do."
"More important things?" Victor wondered.
Rathomond turned around and said: "I'm afraid you have to experience the wonderful scene just now."
Hearing this, Victor was stunned for a moment, and then he was forced by the living dead to follow Ratomund.
They actually took the elevator back to the ground, continued to open the mechanism in the direction they came from, and returned to the small theater known as the Red House.
There was a lot of chaos everywhere in the castle. The guests who had returned from the underground were making trouble. The Davis family didn't care. Instead, the mayor of Lilqua tried his best to calm them down.
When Victor returned to the second floor of the theater, he found that the stage was already in a mess.
Many female slaves fell to the ground in disheveled clothes, while the bound Blood Rose Priest was still performing rituals that were difficult to watch.
The Isabel from before was gone, and Victor didn't even know if she was still alive.
"Very soon, the female bishop of the Realm of Bright Light has advanced this person's enlightenment ceremony to a long stage. You should feel honored to have the honor to witness all this before your death."
Victor's ears were filled with unspeakable moans. He took the initiative to block these ambiguous sounds and asked Ratomond: "I don't understand, what do you want to do? Is this priest important? Why should you help him?
The one who achieves understanding?”
"Of course it's important." Ratomond looked at Victor beside him, "Helping him means helping myself."
"Help yourself?"
"Yes, I think you should know that there are limits to the Knower, right?"
Victor, who was controlled by his hands, could not pose any threat to Ratomund. The king of the dead country did not know what purpose he had, but he wanted to show off his achievements to Victor.
"Only those who see the nature are qualified to understand, but those who have no nature are not qualified to know. Do you know why?"
"Hmm...I guess it's because he knows the way?" Victor responded.
Latomonde continued: "Sex is the foundation for maintaining this world, and paths connect the sexes so that they will not appear chaotic. Each sex corresponds to a door in the dense fog of the secret place.
"
"Door?" Victor stared at Rathomund, suddenly realizing that this man might tell a huge secret next.
"Yes, to put it simply, the lamp corresponds to the door of enlightenment, the fire corresponds to the door of good and evil, the stone corresponds to the peacock door, the flesh corresponds to the door of senses, the dream corresponds to the emerald door, and the heart
It corresponds to the Gate of Mystery, the Tower corresponds to the Gate of Rebirth, winter corresponds to the Gate of Torii, night corresponds to the Gate of Bandits, and the butterfly...the butterfly corresponds to the Gate of Mysterious Lady."
After naming a series of doors, Victor instantly captured a few key words in his memory.
For example, the stone corresponds to the Peacock Gate. Isn't it the path to enlightenment that Sullivan hopes to find after performing the enlightenment ceremony?
Rathomond hasn't finished speaking yet. Facing Victor, an agent of the Anti-Suppression Department, he seems to be very patient in answering the secrets here.
"Have you noticed? Only by crossing the door can you be qualified to achieve understanding, but the door only belongs to the nature, and the seer without the nature is not qualified, so... he is also a seer, and he also has the weird invisible technique, the seer without the nature
Are you not qualified to achieve mastery?"
Victor was shocked, and he suddenly remembered the ancestral spirit of the Valentine people!
Ratomund looked down at the Blood Rose Priest who was already emaciated but still intoxicated with joy.
"The seer who has achieved the third secret transmission can step into the dense fog of the secret place and resist the invasion of that kind of spiritual pollution... The purpose of the enlightenment ritual is to guide you to find the door. After completing the enlightenment ritual, you can enter the dense fog.
Later, he will know the location of the door..."
"Then, the four secret transmissions are the key, the key to open the door. Once you step into it, you can achieve true understanding..."
"As a seer with no nature, if he wants to achieve true understanding, he does not need to perform any enlightenment rituals, nor does he need to convert the four secret transmissions. He only needs to open the door at the moment when the seer with the nature he is connected to opens the door.
Just take away his qualifications to get started..."
