The liquid in the pot was like slime, very viscous, and a plume of green smoke rose vertically. It was constantly changing colors, which was very strange.
Heilig was sweating profusely and sitting in front of the cauldron. His eyes were wide open and his mouth was half open.
"You...what you said is true?"
He looked at the old man with an expression of great surprise.
As for the origin of strange demons, Heilig, like other hunters, originally thought that this pit was too deep and too close to hell, so the deepest place might be connected to the real hell.
The residents of Calderilla generally believe this statement, which explains why they can't kill all the demons in hell. But what they heard today completely shattered Heilig's belief.
He was originally just like everyone else. They were the guardians who protected the world from being invaded by evil spirits from hell, and they did things that people were proud of.
But it turned out from the old man's mouth that all these were mistakes made by their ancestors, and that their ancestors were not the forerunners or guardians of the world, but just the servants of a certain demon king. This gap made Hai
Li Ge found it very difficult to accept.
"Why...are you telling me this?"
Heilig asked feebly.
But Prophet Luo looked at him coldly, with no mercy in his eyes.
"This is a secret that only a few clan leaders and elders know, but there is no need to hide it now."
She slowly closed her eyes, holding a handful of dried grass in her hand, and put it into the cauldron. Suddenly, there was a gurgling sound in the cauldron, and there was a violent reaction.
Heilig seemed to understand that this time the alien demon army was different from before. Calderila would either completely eliminate the alien demons or be eliminated by them. This was the result of this war. In any case, there was no need to keep this secret.
. But he still didn't understand a little bit.
"Then why me?"
He is not special, he is very common among hunters, he is just an ordinary person.
The prophet turned back and looked at him. Suddenly, the thick, disgusting liquid in the cauldron suddenly turned green and turned into the color of the clean sky at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"You are the first one to discover something strange, and the only one to ring the dawn bell. According to the prophecies of our ancestors, you will bring us hope."
"prophecy?"
"Yes, do you believe in prophecies?"
As the old man spoke, he put his hand on the pot and turned it around.
"To be honest, I don't really believe it, sorry."
Heilig told the truth.
He originally thought that the other party would be angry, but in the end the other party just smiled and said: "It is indeed difficult to explain this kind of thing clearly. Most of them just say some ambiguous words to deceive some stupid guys."
As he spoke, Prophet Keluo blew a breath, and the flame went out quietly. I don't know if it was an illusion or some kind of magic. Heilig saw some strange scenes in the pot that was as calm as a mirror.
, but he blinked and rubbed his eyes, and those scenes disappeared again.
I don't know when, Prophet Keluo suddenly put on strange clothes. It was a coat made of some kind of feathers, wearing a flat and long hat, and holding a strange bottle in his left hand.
Heilig had a bad premonition. He swallowed his saliva. Like most people, he was afraid and curious about witchcraft. He didn't know what the prophet was going to do. At this time, he felt a little afraid.
"Every life can only live in the present, not yesterday and tomorrow. The present is a bookmark of the past and the future. As living beings, we can look for fragments of the past in our minds, but cannot read the pages of the future.
It's all because we are life. But there is a way to help us see the pages of the future, and that's my job."
The prophet said some illogical gossip, Heilig became restless, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.
Suddenly, the other party started a strange dance. The old man's dance was definitely not pleasing to the eye, but in this thatched cottage with insufficient light, it seemed eerie and terrifying.
"Speak, the ancestors are listening."
"What should I say?"
"Everything, about the strange demons, about yourself, everything that can help us defeat the strange demons can be said."
The prophet's dance did not stop. Unknowingly, the whole room was filled with green smoke, and the prophet's figure flickered.
"I……"
Under tension, Heilig didn't know what to say for a moment. No one informed him of this in advance, otherwise he would have thought of his lines in prison.
"Time is urgent, please speak quickly."
An urging broke Heilig's calmness, and his breathing became rapid.
News that could be useful in this war?
He gritted his teeth and suddenly closed his eyes.
"I met a human."
"Oh, I saw a white-haired girl..."
The prophet's words shocked Heilig, but he did not open his eyes. He was already prepared for realization. Compared to individuals, the survival of the race is the most important thing.
"She is very special. I originally thought she was some kind of new strange demon, so I tracked her for a while until I met her."
"..."
The prophet fell silent.
"But I found that she had many secrets. She came here with her eyes closed, heading straight to the bottom of the abyss."
"That human, what's her name?"
"Reina."
Ding~
A crisp collision sound came from the fog. Heilig raised his head and opened his eyes, but he could not see anything.
"Keep talking."
The prophet's voice came again, but he didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that the voice had become smaller and a little tired.
"I stayed with her for a while, and I wanted her to leave, but I didn't expect that she insisted on going to the Twisted Heart, as if she was possessed, or as if she was under a witchcraft. I couldn't stop her.
she……"
"Um……"
The prophet's voice became increasingly tired. Heilig thought she was tired, so he kept his words short and plucked up his courage.
He straightened his body, looked forward, and said: "The reason why I guessed that the strange demon would form an army was because I learned from a strange demon that it had found the human being..."
"..."
The prophet's voice was very low, and Heilig felt very uneasy. He originally thought that the prophet would be surprised when he heard these things, but his reaction was so dull.
Suddenly, at this moment, he heard a bang, like the sound of a prophet falling, and Heilig quickly stood up.
"Master Prophet, are you okay?"
He asked loudly, but there was no response in the fog.
Just as he stood up and walked a few steps forward, he suddenly kicked something. When he lowered his head, he saw that the prophet was lying on the ground.
In an instant, Heilig held his breath, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
What's going on?
"Master Prophet! Are you okay..."
His voice stopped suddenly. Just as he squatted down and was about to help the old man up, he suddenly discovered that the prophet's face had become hollow, his scales were completely smiling, and there was only pale red flesh left on his skin, like bacon.
Likewise, the eyes collapse into two large black holes.
She is dead!
Before Heilig could react, the wooden door suddenly opened, and a gust of wind took away all the smoke in the house, making everything clearly visible.
Heilig slowly turned around and saw in despair that the elders were standing behind the door...