Prince Weiss had his chest pierced by a sharp knife, and his eyebrow bone was dug out.
He fell into the sea, but did not die immediately.
He felt that he was sinking and being swallowed by the sea little by little.
He stretched out his hand upward, as if trying to catch the light refracted from the sea.
pity.
Light cannot be grasped, only the dark seabed is waiting for him.
"Gululu!"
Bubbles kept escaping from his fingers.
His vision was getting darker and darker, and it was getting blurry.
Shadows surrounded him, but he could no longer tell who they were.
"who is it?"
"Did they kill the traitor Henir and come to save me?" This thought came to Weiss Horsen's mind, and there was an expression of surprise on his face.
"Is it still... those group of monsters?" But after thinking about it, he felt that it was more likely to be those group of monsters, and his joy instantly dissipated and turned into panic.
In fear, his consciousness completely collapsed——
A few days later.
The undersea city in Sara's territory is in an undersea cave surrounded by ancient cups.
When Weiss Hotson woke up from his deep sleep, he felt a pain that went deep into his bones, as if countless needles were piercing into his body and into his flesh and blood.
"ah!"
He screamed in pain, but when he opened his mouth, sea water poured into his mouth.
He was imprisoned in a bone prison. He opened his eyes and saw the surrounding environment through the gaps in the bone prison. This should be a prison cell for the people of the Demonic Abyss.
Sure enough, just as he had guessed in the end, he fell into the hands of the people of the Demonic Abyss.
"Why didn't these monsters kill me?"
Although I don’t know the reason, being able to survive is the greatest luck. As long as you survive, there will be opportunities for comeback and reversal.
He looked at his wound. He had suffered such a serious injury before, and it would be difficult for him to survive.
But he found that the wound on his chest was healed.
This surprised him so much that he touched the healed wound on his chest in disbelief.
"alright?"
In his ecstasy, he immediately began to prepare to escape from here.
He looked at the bone prison with disdain, wondering if these people of the Demonic Abyss were a bunch of fools who actually thought that such a thing could imprison him.
He is a high-level priest, a powerful royal family of three-leaf people who has mastered various divine arts.
"How can this hold me captive!"
He raised his hand, and his mental power immediately extended from his mind.
But before his mental power could break through his mind, he immediately fell to the ground in severe pain.
at the same time.
He also felt the danger of death.
He turned his head and discovered the source of all changes.
Weiss Hotson saw a beautiful flower cup blooming on his shoulder.
The flower cup is bright gold, just like the rays of the sun.
He finally understood why his wounds healed so quickly. It was because the powerful vitality of the Cup of the Sun saved his life.
But there was no joy in his eyes. Looking at the golden flower cup, it was as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.
"It's over!"
"It's over!"
"The forbidden art, the flower of killing kings."
When he saw the Cup of the Sun implanted in his body, he was frightened to death.
How did King Jessel die back then? How did Schroeder, the first generation Sky Temple priest, suffer backlash?
All this was written in the great poet's "Epic of Hinsey" and was passed down from generation to generation by the blood families of the four major royal powers.
It can even be said that in the country of Xiinsai, no one knows it.
It was precisely because of the backlash of the Cup of the Sun that the second-generation King of Wisdom, Jessel, died, and the Three Leaves lost their Crown of Wisdom.
"how so?"
"Damn, it's those monsters."
"How dare you do this to me? How could you do this?"
In extreme panic, Whis Hotson tried to use his wisdom power several times, but as soon as he used the Cup of Power Sun, it would swallow the mythical blood in his body.
The backlash came so quickly.
Because these people did not master the magical skills of the first generation of Sky Temple priests at that time, even if they did, they would not be able to use them on Weishi.
The opponent directly rooted the Cup of the Sun into his flesh and blood, roughly combining it with his power.
They had made up their mind from the beginning, to use the Cup of the Sun to seal Whiskey Horsen's power and plant a seed of despair and death in his body.
The female Demonic Abyss Knight from Sarah's territory in the Demonic Abyss Kingdom hated Weiss Hosen to the bone. Unknown how many people in her territory and subordinates died at the hands of Weiss Hosen.
She wanted the other person to die in her own hands, and to die in the most horrific and desperate way.
When they found out that he was awake, the people of the Demon Abyss who were guarding the prison reached out and immediately spread the news to the female Demon Abyss Knight.
A group of people from the Demonic Abyss lifted up the bone prison and arrived at a cold and gloomy underwater palace.
The female Demonic Abyss Knight looked at Weiss Hosen with cold eyes: "Kneel down!"
He was pinned to the ground by mental force, lying on the ground like an ugly worm, a poor worm imprisoned in a cage.
"kill me!"
"Kill me!"
Whiskey Horsen suddenly felt that it would be better for him to die beforehand. How lucky was this? This was obviously the beginning of his nightmare.
The female Demonic Abyss Knight hated Weiss Horsen so much that she twisted her huge tail and slid down, leaning on the outside of the bone prison and looking at the prince, her eyes were blood red.
"die?"
"Of course you will die!"
"But I want to watch you die in despair."
The cold voice of the Knight of the Demonic Abyss was thrust into his mind, imitating the condescending tone of Whistle Horsen.
"Feel the gift I have given you! I kindly let you live a little longer."
"You will be swallowed by the cup of the sun, and your will will be forever imprisoned in this cup of flowers, and you will be tortured for thousands of years."
Weiss Hotson was lying on the ground looking at the female Demon Abyss Knight.
He was terrified to the extreme and felt extremely humiliated.
But at the same time, he felt that this scene was so familiar.
It's like seeing your past self.
Arrogant and arrogant.
Take the punishment you inflict on others for granted, and regard the humiliation from superiors as your own gifts and charity. .
"perhaps!"
"This is what Henir looks like when he looks at me!"
"Also, there is that traitor."
Wei Shi suddenly felt that it was because of this that they betrayed him one after another.
The female Demonic Abyss Knight turned her head and said to the soldiers.
"Tie him to the Island of the Dead and let him experience the suffering process of the saints."
The female Demonic Abyss Knight looked at Weisshausen with contempt: "The great poet Tito was also tied to the Island of the Dead and suffered. The first generation Demonic Abyss King went to rescue the great poet by God's will."
"you guess!"
"Will God send His messenger to rescue people like you?"
Not to mention that the Knights of the Demonic Abyss don't believe it, even Whiskey Horsen himself doesn't believe it.