Scarlet Advent Main Volume

When Scarlet saw Miss Lily harvesting her own happiness, and a long-lost smile appeared on her face, the Holy Church, next to the long table that represented power and holiness, an old head of the priesthood opened his eyes suddenly.

Open your own eyes.

His facial muscles twitched and he looked extremely angry:

Someone next to me suddenly opened his eyes:

The person who spoke before had a distorted expression and roared angrily:

Faced with his anger, everyone around the long table fell silent.

There is no doubt that the Wandering Church, or the Holy Church, is powerful, but everyone is also aware of its own problems, that is, the Holy Church has never been a monolithic entity, but operates independently.

The Foundation has become bloated and made many mistakes due to some ideological differences between the three mentors. The reason why the Wandering Church has not been able to fight back against the Foundation so far is because the Wandering Church itself has

The problem is more serious than the foundation.

They, the heads of the clergy and the leaders of believers, originally believed in different gods, abided by different doctrines, and their loyal objects and ideas were always different.

Therefore, everyone is hiding their own secrets and calculating their own interests.

When such a situation occurs, everyone will feel angry, but apart from the anger, they also understand that it can be said that it is destined that such a thing will happen.

At this point, apart from complaining, all we can do is make amends...

The head of the clergy who had been silent suddenly raised his head:

Although his proposal was not stated explicitly, everyone present understood it.

Now, it's time for everyone to gather their own strength and fight against Scarlet together. Otherwise, the final foundation will be destroyed and everything will become a vain thing.

As a dull voice sounded, a man in a black robe stood up.

As he stood up, the black robe fell off, and disappeared bit by bit in the process, revealing his dark armor. Under the black helmet, two cold eyes shot out, and he shouted in a deep voice:

Everyone was silent. As the leader of the Fourth Order of War Demons, he was recognized as the most powerful individual.

However, because of the power of the war demon, too many holy churches need to be used

resources, the War Demon has been put on hold, but now is obviously not the time to put it on hold.

At this point, everyone else here could only nod silently, feeling a little bit sad.

The Holy Church has never been united, but what is more ridiculous is that they will really be united for a moment.

That was when facing the scarlet demon.

However, just when everyone was sighing in low voices, each thinking about which totem to summon and what forbidden demonic objects to use to force Scarlet back, the atmosphere became slightly improved from the initial depression.

They suddenly heard the movement outside, and their expressions instantly froze.

There were traces of spiritual aura, slowly falling from the sky like falling raindrops, and a hint of coolness penetrated into the Hall of the God of Service.

Everyone present, including the war demon, felt their hearts tremble at the same time:

Before this, no one expected Scarlet to be so ungrateful to martial ethics.

You are a big devil, you came to the sacred realm, and you pounced directly on the holy church without showing your teeth...

What is that thing you put in the sky?

...

High in the sky, Hell's Hymn is falling towards the sacred realm.

The black thing, vaguely resembling a human figure, but without any sense of beauty or technology, was peeling off its black shell bit by bit as it fell.

Every time these black substances covering the surface peel off, they turn into invisible spiritual threads, floating in the air. The surrounding air seems to be cut and sewn together by some strange threads, gradually becoming twisted and weird, and hell

The bloated side of the hymn has been shaved off, and it is getting closer to the shape of a human. Even under the dark outer shell, a pure white skin color with even a certain sacred meaning is revealed, and even the exquisite and dreamlike body is revealed.

His facial features began to be exposed to everyone little by little.

At this moment, all the residents in the entire sacred realm felt the fall of this thing, and subconsciously looked up.

And everyone inside or outside the sacred realm who had some logical connection with the sacred realm also felt her fall, and looked up blankly, looking at that exquisite face.

At this moment, Wei Wei was also looking at the hymn of hell dropped by the ghost lady, and gradually discovered the wonder of its essence, and his expression became expectant and surprised.

While he was thinking about these questions, Hell's Hymn had fallen to a height of ten meters above the ground, and the black shell had been completely peeled off at this moment.

Then, the Hell's Hymn, which was falling rapidly, suddenly stopped contrary to common sense and floated in the air.

With this holy and beautiful image as the center, invisible threads stitched together the surrounding space, or in other words, stitched together the spiritual world of the countless people who saw it in the sacred realm.

At this moment, there was no danger at all in Hell's Hymn, only pure tranquility.

In the main hall of the Holy Church, someone suddenly became angry and shouted loudly.

He tried to use his own voice to remind all believers in the sacred realm that he could indeed do it and spread his will quickly in the spiritual realm.

Only this time, he was half a step too late. The moment his will spread out, it was already cut by invisible threads.

Not only does Wei Wei not know the specific release data for the special weapons at the fifth level of the Foundation, but the Wandering Church obviously doesn't know either.

However, the expressions of the people in the Holy Church were frozen, stunned, and frightened.

A smile gradually bloomed on Wei Wei's face, as if he saw a child with an oversized cannon stick.

He breathed softly and whispered to himself:

...

...

When Wei Wei said the name of Hell's Hymn, the white humanoid saint floating in the air, motionless, suddenly emitted the first wave of waves.

This wave spreads around, but it does not follow physical common sense, but follows some kind of surreal logic.

For example, if someone sees this white humanoid saint, then this wave will ripple into his spiritual world, and after that, it will not pass through his brain and ripple towards the person behind him, but will be based on his inner heart.

Here, some of the logic in his fate spread to other places, layer by layer, circle by circle, filling the spiritual world of people in the sacred realm, and through their spiritual world, it was passed into those slaves

, heresy, and the spiritual world of witches who were imprisoned and waiting to be burned to death.

Obviously, in the transmission logic of Hell Hymn, the sacred realm is not limited to a few cities that can be seen and affected in front of you.

The sacred realm includes these cities, the believers in the cities, and the miserable lower classes who support these believers and cannot decide their own destiny.

In the midst of despair and exhaustion, they heard the melodious and faint singing, looked up and saw the holy shadows, and even saw the holy believers with dull and frightened expressions under those shadows.

So in despair, I couldn't help but start thinking: "What are those high-ranking big shots doing?

It is impossible not to feel dissatisfied. Even the most desperate people will feel a little bit of dissatisfaction in their hearts when they are bullied.

Sometimes, this trace of dissatisfaction is the most precious thing.

The sacred realm has hundreds of thousands of people who are called the people of God, the happiest people, and there are a hundred times more people, or even a hundred times more, to support them.

These people usually have no way to vent their dissatisfaction, because God stands beside those happy people.

But now, they suddenly saw an opportunity.

...

...

Wei Wei looked at that smooth image, his whole body was shaking with excitement, and he was even a little moved.

However, now we have reached a critical moment. The Hell's Hymn was released by the ghost lady, but the ghost lady also has a weak will, so the decision lies with Wei Wei.

But Wei Wei did not exercise this will, but suddenly laughed and raised his hand.

He gave this will to those who were suppressed by the sacred realm and could not look up forever.

The slaves and people at the lower levels of the sacred realm may never have the opportunity to look up to the sky in their entire lives, but the only time they looked at the sky, they saw that holy shadow.

This was the only time that they felt a red shadow appear around them.

This shadow whispered in their ears

Use a gentle voice to tell them that they can boldly express whatever is on their mind.

Then, someone finally showed anger on his face.

...

The second ripple begins to spread outward, and when it reaches the end, it bounces back, and so on.

But in this process, some resentment has already appeared, and these resentments have turned into tangible power and hit hard into the minds of the core sacred people.

Repeated again and again, the power of this resentment becomes heavier and heavier.

Following the nihilistic but real logic, these resentments found their owner, a man who held a high position in the city and always had a righteous and firm expression. His eyes suddenly became hollow, and there were traces of cracks.

I have always felt that I was an extremely righteous person because I was loyal to God and loved my children and family. As a person of noble birth, I would even get out of a comfortable car on a rainy night and risk soiling my leather shoes to save someone.

Next is a kitten shivering in a tree.

Where is there a nobler and kinder person than myself?

But at this moment, he saw the ghosts of the victims appearing one after another. They were half-clothed, with red eyes, and they rushed towards him viciously.
To be continued...