Roland Wa, who was wandering in the forest of bones, stared blankly at the dim sky. The surrounding skeletons obscured his sight, but he could still see the not spacious sky.
He is a cardinal of the church, but unlike those cardinals who are responsible for punishment, the area he is responsible for lies in research. He even gave some opinions to the Bishop of the Holy Prison when he was developing the artificial angel project.
But now, as a researcher, he has come to the abyss with a depth of two hundred meters, a dead and silent place full of despair.
This is His Majesty the Pope's order, and he cannot and cannot violate it.
The bishop, who has gone through countless trials, is the person with the purest faith in the church besides His Majesty the Pope, and he is no exception. Even though he was assigned to this desperate place by the Pope, he still holds pure faith in his heart.
He dedicated his life to mankind, and the purpose of all his research was to enable mankind to survive in this dangerous world.
But in the end, it seems that he was the one who was exiled.
"Why am I here?" Asking himself, he is loyal to the church and has the greatest goodwill towards mankind.
But, since his institute was closed down by His Majesty the Pope, everything has changed.
His hard work for most of his life was negated because the mirroring technology of Broya's Scepter and the undercurrent of diving into the abyss would create a disaster that threatened the entire world - the Gate of the Abyss.
After learning about this, Roland Wa already knew in his heart that his research institute would be closed. After all, there was no way around it.
Even though the Scepter of Broya still has many potentials that have not been tapped, and even though the Scepter still has great hidden value, these values will be denied without hesitation before the crisis in this world.
The research institute has been closed, and most of the hard work of his life has been denied. So what value does the cardinal named Roland Val have left?
With this issue, even Roland Val himself began to doubt whether he had lost value to the church and had no meaning to the entire human race.
The moment the institute was plundered, a huge sense of emptiness filled Roland Val's heart.
There is nothing more terrifying than realizing one's own incompetence. At that moment, Roland Val could not help but go to extremes.
But fortunately, His Majesty the Pope sees it.
If he was speculating with deep malice, His Majesty the Pope would send him to the abyss to find out why the artificial angel plan failed. He might just want to get rid of an unstable factor for the church or the world.
But if he had good intentions, His Majesty the Pope had seen through his heart that was about to be filled with emptiness and went crazy, and allowed him to use his last remaining energy for mankind.
No matter which one it was, Roland Val did feel the emotion called peace of mind at this moment. He did find the truth behind the failure of the artificial angel plan, and he also witnessed a blood race that should have sunk in history.
Just by raising his head, he could see the figure fighting the giant in the sky of the Skeleton Forest. The power of the True Ancestor frightened him, but now, he had more important things to do than fear.
Record everything you see.
He must go back alive and bring the news of the return of the first true ancestor of the Cappadocia clan to the present world.
But, can humans really defeat such an undead monster?
Indeed, as a skeletal giant created by half the rules of the abyss, it is very terrifying. Its power and its curse make Roland Var unable to think of a way to resist, but what about Est?
This True Ancestor, who repeatedly triggered the appearance of giant skeletons and relied on his own immortality to gain the upper hand in battles with the giants, was not Roland Va's nightmare.
If possible, how much he hoped that Esther would be trapped in this forest of bones forever, eroded by the will of the abyss step by step, until he finally turned into a person without return.
Even so, he couldn't escape.
But so what, it doesn't matter whether he can leave the Bone Forest or not. As long as the First True Ancestor can be trapped here, everything doesn't matter.
There was hope in Roland Val's eyes, because in his opinion, it didn't seem impossible.
Esther is indeed powerful, but what he shows at this time is only his unmatched brute strength.
Yes, he did touch the invincible skeleton giant again and again, but is this useful?
Even if the skeletal giant is defeated time and time again, even if Esther gains the upper hand in the battle with the giant, he still cannot break this inextricable curse.
As long as the curse is not broken, Esther will never leave this forest of bones.
Thinking of this, Roland Wa couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
boom--
The battle in the sky exploded, and the hurricane set off by the huge explosion roared past. Roland Wa narrowed his eyes slightly. He could not imagine how fierce the battle was to cause such a movement.
"But that's all you have."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the surroundings changed.
The surrounding bones seemed to be shaking.
No, the entire forest of bones is trembling!
"What happened!?" Roland Wa said in surprise.
The strange movements of the bones made Roland Wa feel uneasy in the forest of bones.
The huge forest-white skeleton seemed to be afraid of something. At the same time, the fierce battle in the sky became even more crazy at this moment. The giant seemed to have gone crazy and wanted to kill Esder completely.
But no matter how it attacks, Ested's injuries can be recovered in an instant, making it impossible to kill him.
"What's going on? What exactly are these bones..." Roland Wa couldn't help but put his palm against Sen Bai's bones.
He felt the entire forest of bones tremble, until finally, cracks appeared on the surface of the bones.
The spiderweb-like cracks gradually spread, and Roland Va took a step back. He knew that there was marrow fluid in the bones, and that marrow fluid was definitely not a good thing for him.
However, something unexpected happened to him.
What overflowed from the cracks in the bones was not gray marrow, but a bright red liquid like blood.
wrong!
Roland's pupils shrank, he looked at the overflowing bright red in disbelief, and murmured.
"How can it be?"
That bright red liquid was none other than blood. But why was there blood in the bones that had been dead for who knows how many years?
What did he do?
What did the true ancestor named Esther do!?
Skeletons cracked from Roland Wa's side, and the blood overflowing from the cracks corroded the white bones, destroying the entire forest of bones that had no way in or out.
Under the ruthless and endless blood offensive, the entire forest of bones was dyed from forest white to bright red.
"Impossible, how did he do it?" Roland Wa's heart was full of despair.