Sword Sorcery - Chapter 188

[Chapter 187 Oil Painting]

This corridor is really ‘elegant’.

A red carpet lay flat on the floor.

There are bright yellow walls on both sides of the corridor. Every seven or eight meters, there is a kerosene lamp hanging on the wall. The slightly beating fire core keeps spreading warm bright light.

There was an indescribable aroma in the air, somewhat like sandalwood, but with a faint fishy smell.

A series of brilliant oil paintings hang on the bright yellow walls on both sides. At first glance, it makes people feel like visiting an art exhibition, and it is a classical oil painting exhibition.

In the entire oil painting corridor, except that the body of Lance on the ground is a little abrupt, the overall atmosphere can be said to be quite elegant, like a place where wizards in ancient times opened their art salons.

Aaron turned his eyes and looked at the nearest colored oil painting on the wall, only to see the oil painting depicting the peculiar behavior of a certain group of people-

they were men and women, old and young, and dressed in different costumes, among them There are old women with mottled white hair, young and strong young men, middle-aged nobles full of belly, and poor civilians in ragged clothes.

People with different postures, like the petals of sunflowers, formed a circle-shaped human wall.

On the flat ground under their feet, a circle of complicated and mysterious witchcraft runes was drawn, which looked like a large witch formation.

In the center of the witch formation, there were erected wooden stakes that went straight to the sky. The heads of young and lively young girls were stuck on the stakes, and their expressions were distorted because of their pain.

Obviously, these girls should have suffered quite a lot before they died, so that their expressions after death were ugly.

However, that group of people was quite excited and frenzied, and they danced weird dances one by one, as if they were carrying out some kind of ceremony.

Obviously, this is a kind of ‘evil sacrifice’. It seems that what Hilton and Judy did should be similar to the behavior on the oil painting.

However, not all evil sacrifices are so bloody and dirty, but most of the requirements of evil sacrifices are special – mainly to please the sacrifice object.

If some sacrifice objects advocate killing, then the evil sacrifice will also appear bloody and ugly.

Aaron shook his head and looked at the next oil painting, only to find that it was similar to the previous oil painting. It all described some wicked sacrifice methods targeting ‘teenage girls’. Most of the oil paintings here were filled with a Bloody ugly.

From this, it can be seen that the object of this evil sacrifice should be a high-level alien existence who advocates killing and blood, and takes pleasure in torturing girls.

This kind of hobby is enough to be regarded as a kind of perversion in the entire evil sacrifice circle.

Under normal circumstances, the evil sacrifices are far less bloody and ugly, and even some evil sacrifices may still be a kind of sacrifice with ‘positive energy’…… More ‘righteous’ than the normal sacrifice the behavior of.

For example, Aaron has heard that some evil sacrifices use the punishment of ‘villains’ as a means to please the higher beings in other worlds and let them grant them powerful powers.

However, no matter whether the evil sacrifice method is good or bad, Aaron does not intend to use the evil sacrifice method to improve his own strength-because the power obtained by the evil sacrifice does not belong to himself, it is equivalent to a castle in the air, which makes people feel insecure. .

Aaron’s eyes swept all the way, and finally stopped at the bottom of a certain oil painting,

there was a line of small characters written in ancient Byronic language –

“The belief of the Seraino sect, originated from ‘Rulim Shako’ Ross’ great gift.”

“He is the source of faith for believers and the best destination for suffering souls.”

“Girls, suffer, use up your humble soul to feel this pain!”

Aaron Standing in front of this oil painting, I whispered the last sentence below:

“Exhaust your soul to suffer, all your suffering will become ‘Rulim Shaklos’, great my lord… ……”

“A gift for believers.”

After Aaron finished reading this sentence, he couldn’t help shaking his head: “It’s really a bunch of fanatical evil sacrificers, there is no cure.”

“That’s right, if they all rely on evil sacrifices to improve their strength, as long as they don’t violate the will of the sacrificed object, their power will not be withdrawn. For them, it doesn’t matter who the real power belongs to.”

Aaron said:

Continue to look at the oil painting on the wall, then turn to step forward, and walk fast all the way.

He must hurry up the next time to see if he can find anything good in this ancient wizard ruin.

The bright yellow walls on both sides quickly receded, and each oil painting flashed back like a slideshow. Only the red carpet underfoot was still long and endless, showing its blood-like color.

Soon, Aaron walked for about ten minutes, but still did not encounter any fork in the road, just when he was about to turn around and follow the original road, according to the information recorded by the chip to return to the other fork.

Suddenly, a brass-colored door appeared on the bright yellow wall on the right in front.

Seeing this, Aaron hesitated for a while, walked to the door of this room, reached out and grabbed the strip door handle on the brass door, and turned it down forcibly—

click~!

The door was pushed open by Aaron without hindrance, but behind the door was not a room, but a rather similar red carpet corridor.

The bright red carpet, the bright yellow walls as always, and the colorful oil paintings form a very similar oil painting corridor.

Aaron stepped in….

When he stepped into this red carpet corridor, suddenly, there was a loud noise behind him –

bang!

Aaron hurriedly looked back, UU reading www.sonicmtl.

com It turned out that the brass-colored door closed automatically, but then, Aaron saw an even more bizarre scene.

The brass-colored door began to twist for a while. Drops of yellow liquid flowed down the threshold and spread to the entire ground. It began to spread along the ground. Soon, the entire door completely dissolved into a pool of yellow liquid!

Aaron looked at the place where the door was originally, and saw only a bright yellow wall above it, where is there a shadow of the door?

Only a pool of yellow liquid remained, still bubbling hot on the ground!

“What the hell?”

Aaron’s heart skipped a beat, but there was something wrong in the corner of his eyes. He turned his head to look and found a very ‘similar’ oil painting –

a blood-red carpet painted on it. In the corridor, the walls on both sides are warm and bright yellow. Oil paintings are hung on the walls. There is only a slender figure standing in front of a certain oil painting.

If you look closely, you can find a line of small characters on the bottom of the oil painting, vaguely saying: “My lord…Seraino sect…pain and other words.

” Lun reacted, and the figure in the oil painting trembled, as if he had sensed something, and turned his head slowly, only to see that this person had reddish eyes and short black hair……

It’s Aaron!

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