Chapter 214 Fiona's Origin

In the Red Castle, Wulin City, Asgard, when Kog'gas died, the book of fate, which should have been quiet, suddenly turned over, and a new story began.

At St. Mary's Opera House, with the death of Kog'gas, the materialized houses, ground, furniture, and execution platform slowly melted away, and countless white mist floated out of these materialized objects. They quickly melted away, and a huge black building appeared in Camus' sight, which was the St. Mary's Opera House.

Without time to take a closer look, Camus ran quickly to the steps not far away. That was the pedestrian staircase of St. Mary's Opera House, and Susie was holding the inverted pointer and fainted there. There was an open box in the open space not far away from him. The Eternal with some complex patterns and full of Amira language was lying quietly on the box, like an ordinary syringe, without the blood and power before. Camus just glanced at it and didn't pay attention. He gently patted Susie's face and woke up the unconscious Susie.

"Ahem... Is he dead?" Susie opened her eyes. After taking a look at the unharmed Camus, she slowly turned her head and saw a headless tall corpse not far away. He was wearing a black turtleneck, and a crimson brooch could be vaguely seen on his chest. He was wearing high-top leather shoes, which was exactly what Kog'gas wore before, but the head of this corpse was missing. Susie's tone was a little uncertain. Although he told her in his heart that this was Kog'gas, the Kog'gas who almost killed them, the Kog'gas of the Seventh Stage Four Mist Forest, how could he die?

"He's dead"

Camus picked up Susie, who couldn't move, with a mellow and joyful voice. He held Susie and walked to the side of the corpse. Susie also saw the disgusting head covered with blood not far away. The wide-open red eyes and the hideous one-word mouth were exactly what Kog'gas looked like when he used the Eternal Transformer.

"Let's go quickly. The huge aftermath of the battle here is bound to attract the Adventurer's Guild and the people of the Sun Church. You can't be exposed. Take this thing away." Seeing that Kog'gas was really dead, Susie's thoughts turned quickly. She pointed at the crimson brooch on Kog'gas's chest and spoke in a hurried tone.

"What about the Eternal?" Camus bent down and pulled off the brooch. He suddenly turned back and looked at the Eternal not far away, with a reluctant tone.

"Don't take it. Leave this thing to the Sun Church and the Adventurer's Guild. Two top-level seals have appeared here. Unless they find a person in the sixth stage of the second sequence, it is impossible to know what happened here. Don't worry about the corpse, and don't take that evil item. It will only bring pain and disaster." Susie rejected Camus' proposal. She knew that the first-level seal was very rare, but the Eternal was different. This thing was destined to bring disaster, pain, disease, and death. It was an ominous item and had no benefit for them.

"Okay..."

Camus nodded slightly, holding Susie and walked away quickly. He didn't take anything except the brooch. As they moved away, Maria Opera House regained its calm. Suddenly, the headless body shook, and then it regained its calm.

Camus returned to Hulin Street in less than 20 minutes. When she opened the door holding Susie, she saw Su Lan sitting on the sofa with an anxious and heavy look. Her sister was also sitting on the sofa, but her face was full of tears and she was very haggard.

"Brother...Susie..." Hearing the voice, two hurried voices rang out, and Su Lan and Lacus rushed over immediately, looking at the two with surprise.

"Save Susie, he should have a severe fracture, I'm afraid she will hurt her internal organs." Without time to speak, Camus walked into the room holding Susie and put him gently on the bed.

"It's just a fracture. It'll be fine as long as we find my sister. She has a healing potion." Su Xi, with a pale face, smiled at Su Lan. She slowly raised her hand and handed the tightly held inverted pointer to Su Lan. Her voice was clear and calm, which made the uneasy mood of several people calm down a little.

"Fool..." Su Lan took the inverted pointer. She looked at Su Xi angrily and ran to another room quickly and ran back with a bottle of crimson potion.

"Drink it. You will feel some pain and itching in your body later. Are you sure that only the bones are injured? No other places are injured?" Su Lan fed the potion into Su Xi's mouth. Because she did not observe Su Xi's injuries in detail, she did not know how seriously Su Xi was injured.

"The opponent does not understand fighting skills. If she hits my heart or head, I will not be able to come back. It's a waste with strength but no skills. Don't worry, I really only hurt my ribs." Su Xi described her injuries in a joking tone.

"Huh... I'm glad you're okay." Hearing that Susie was confirmed to be okay, Camus was relieved. He fell to the ground. The long-term consumption of magic power and physical exercise made him very tired. Hearing that Susie was okay, the tense string suddenly relaxed.

"I'm so tired, I just want to sleep." Camus felt that his eyelids were very heavy. Lux picked up his brother and put him on the bed. As soon as he landed, Camus closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the main church of the Sun Church in Caldecott City, under the orange gas light, Xiu Locke knelt under the statue in a golden sacrificial robe. His golden hair was full of sweat. His expression was sometimes ferocious and sometimes calm. His chest was rising and falling rapidly, and a pale white liquid flowed between his mouth and nose, but there was a little dark red mixed in this pale white liquid.

A few minutes later, the pale-faced Xiu Locke opened his eyes. His eyes slowly turned downwards, and when he saw the milky white liquid mixed with dark red blood, he immediately smiled bitterly.

"The price this time is too high, but fortunately, the worries are gone. What happened to this city of Kadic? Too many unusual things have happened recently." Xiu Locke's tone was full of helplessness. He looked up at the statue and pointed to his forehead and chest with his left hand, slightly leaning on his body.

"Great Lord of Light, please forgive my sins for bringing these unclean things into the church." As he spoke, Xiu Locke slowly walked to the side, picked up a candle for sacrifice, lit it and threw it on the milky white liquid.

"Boom..." As soon as the candle touched the liquid, it burned violently, and it burned out in less than a moment, leaving only a shallow black mark on the ground.

"Dongdong..."

"Come in"

In response, a church member wearing a white sacrificial robe and with an ordinary face pushed open the door and walked in, followed by the morning sun, which immediately brightened the church.

"Master Xiu Locke, a body was found in St. Mary's Opera House. The time of death was more than four hours. It was seen by the maintenance workers this morning. I have sent people to check. There must have been a great war between extraordinary people there. The scope is very large, and we found..." At this point, the clergyman's expression was a little strange, and he spoke uncertainly.

"A syringe was found at the scene, with the Amyra language for sacrifice written on it. The pattern of the syringe is ancient and its origin is unclear."

Hearing that something happened again, Xiu Locke's expression froze for a moment. He cursed in his heart. Is it over yet? Then, after hearing the clergyman's description of the syringe, his expression suddenly changed. He grabbed the clergyman and spoke anxiously.

"Are you sure it's a syringe with Amyra language written all over it, silver-white, and complex patterns?"

"Yes, I forgot just now. The syringe is indeed silver-white, with a deep red liquid inside. Because we don't know what this thing is, we didn't open it." The clergyman's expression was a little strange. He thought about it and spoke carefully.

"Quick... seal off the entire St. Mary's Opera House, seal off everything within 500 meters of the Maria Opera House." After getting the confirmation, Xiu Locke hurried out. He already knew that the thing was the seal he used. His experience told him that it was not a simple seal. He ran while instructing the clergy behind him.

In the Triumph District, in a luxurious house, the morning sun just shone in from the window, and suddenly the calm wall cracked, and a flower half the size of a carriage stretched out from the wall. The flower was purple with complex veins on it, and the veins were shining with lavender fluorescence. After the flower came out, it bloomed all at once, and a lady with no clothes, a good figure, and smooth black hair walked out of the flower. The sun shone on her snow-white skin, making her skin appear pink. After she came out, the purple flower behind her suddenly shrank and retracted into the wall. The lady picked up the clothes on the bed and put them on, then turned her head and looked at the wall.

"If I didn't have the companion 'Soul Killing Flower', I would be in danger this time."

Soul Killing Flower, the long-hidden secret of the Soul Killing Family. Because of the special nature of Sequence Eight, this profession does not have the ability to use magic, but the Soul Killing Sword Saint used a special method to allow his family members to obtain the power of Soul Killing. This is a symbiotic flower he obtained when traveling underground. He can devour the enemy's soul and feedback the power to the companion flower. The child of this flower usually parasitizes on the host in the form of tattoos, devouring the enemy's soul and feeding back to the host, while the mother body is hidden in some objects. When necessary, the mother body will merge with the parasite to achieve the maternal state and avoid some dangers, including curses, viruses, broken limbs, etc. However, this maternal state has a price, that is, the host's soul will gradually become cold-blooded and ruthless, gradually lose reason, and become a puppet of the mother body.

Fiona remembered the teachings of the family elders in her mind. Although the sequelae of the Soul Killing Flower are very powerful, compared with its advantages, these disadvantages can be ignored. As long as you don't die, the mother body can save you back. How many lives are these.

"Oh, next time I must bring some high-level extraordinary items. It will be a big trouble without the mother body this time. I don’t want to become a cold-blooded monster." Fiona clenched her fists. He had seen too many tragedies since he was a child. She was not born in her mother's belly, but was conceived by her father's blood through a certain ritual. Not only their family, but all high-level families of Sequence Eight are in this state. The price of Sequence Eight is the loss of the ability to reproduce. In order for the family to be passed on, some high-level extraordinary people of Sequence Eight found the Rose Bishop of Sequence Eleven Stage Six, and created life through ritual magic and bloodline abilities. The soul of life was obtained by trading with high-level Sequence One, and the success rate was extremely low. Those failed products would be destroyed on the spot. He saw with his own eyes that his younger brother turned into a twisted monster after birth and was killed by his father with a sword. Fortunately, she was a perfect product, the only perfect product among the 19 children.