Chapter 405 The Sky Has Changed

After the three demons were killed, the puppets that looked like locusts began to rot with screams. In less than a few minutes, the ground was covered with disgusting red flesh mud. The deep red blood flooded the entire city. Camus carried Gandalf on his back and ran in the deep blood mud. In less than five minutes, he saw the train parked alone on the track.

"Yardley, save people."

Yardley heard the voice and looked back to see Camus with blood on his face running over with the seriously injured Gandalf on his back.

"Oh my God... Is that demon so powerful? So miserable." Adley came to his senses and ran onto the train quickly. When he saw Gandalf who was almost cut into a human stick, he spoke with sympathy.

Camus paused when he heard the words. He looked outside the carriage strangely, coughed and spoke lightly.

"He asked for it. I'll go find the body." After saying that, Camus ran out again. The entire Fifth City had become a demon hell. He didn't know if those bodies could be used, but some people in the hermitage had also died, so they should be able to make do with it.

"Move their bodies in." Camus saw the wounded extraordinary people when he walked out of the door. He spoke indifferently and then looked aside.

"You are not injured, are you?"

"No, but you don't look very well." Susie, who changed into a new suit, spoke indifferently. He looked at Camus with blood on the corner of his mouth and asked softly.

"A little bit, we must leave here quickly, this is basically a trap." Camus' words were a little hurried, and Laura's face looked a little bad when she heard it.

"Didn't you go to verify something? What's the result?"

Camus took a deep breath, thought about it, and spoke in a low voice. "I suspect it has something to do with the fallen saint. There is a closed stone door under each underworld palace. Although there is no direct evidence, my hunch is definitely not wrong."

Akali seemed to remember something when she heard it. She looked at the dark red ground under her feet and spoke in a low voice.

"I suspect something has affected our thinking, and can even directly control it."

"Boom..." Just after he finished speaking, a dull thunder sounded in the sky, and the sky, which was originally a little drowsy, suddenly darkened.

"Pah, pah..."

A heavy downpour suddenly began in the darkness. Camus wiped his face. When he saw the rain on his hands, his eyes shrank and his pale face suddenly turned livid.

"It's blood rain."

"Hiss...get out of here." Hearing this, Laura's face changed drastically. She was really shocked by the blood rain that came out of nowhere.

"I think we can't leave." Casca spoke softly. Hearing his strange tone, Camus and his group looked back and saw Casca quietly lowering his head and looking at his arm.

"Light..."

Because it was too dark and the blood rain, Laura spoke in a low voice. A gas lamp with a blue light appeared in his hand. Everyone looked over with the light.

"What is this?" Camus immediately saw black silk threads appearing under the skin of Casca's arm. These silk threads spread around like spider webs and covered his arm in a few breaths.

"Hiss..."

Kamui, who felt something was wrong, immediately tore open his clothes, only to see dense black threads crawling up his chest.

"I have them too." Susie also pulled open her sleeves, and she also saw the black threads.

"I have them too..."

"..."

After discovering that everyone had these black threads, Kamui almost collapsed to the ground, and he spoke out his conclusion in a cold voice.

"The entire Toktor Kingdom is a trap, and these black threads are the real culprit behind the scenes. I even suspect that he was the one who influenced us to make retaliatory actions and misjudgments. The most correct thing for us to do is to find the moon and leave this place, but we made the most irrational choice, and... why did we retaliate? Even inexplicable pleasure, and the desire to kill"

Hearing this, Laura closed her eyes. After he recalled everything that happened when they came to Toktor Kingdom, his face became paler.

"Our personalities have changed without anyone noticing. They have gradually become bloodthirsty, violent, and cold. Even if they want to change, this is too sudden."

"It must be the underground gate of the Hades Palace. No wonder they didn't send people to chase us. It turns out that they know this is a trap." Laura spoke in a cold voice. He also figured out some things. The entire Toktor Kingdom was occupied by cultists, and they even did it on purpose.

"Ahem... I know what happened." Gandalf, who had recovered from his injuries, walked out of the carriage with a cough. Although he was healed by Adri, his injuries from being beaten by Susie were not healed yet.

"If it is related to the fallen saint according to what Camus said, I can explain it here."

After speaking, Gandalf squatted down and dug up the dark red soil. Only then did they see that the blood rain was absorbed by the ground as soon as it fell to the ground, but Gandalf didn't care about it at all. He stretched his hand down fiercely.

"Bang..." As the ground was lifted by his arm, a red blood line twisting left and right was pulled out by him.

"Sure enough, what I felt when I lost control was correct."

"This is..."

Seeing this thing under their feet, everyone looked at the ground with a bad look on their faces, except Gandalf, who lay on the ground with his limbs spread out and laughed.

"The fallen saint was redeemed after death, but he had committed suicide at that time. In order to resurrect, he betrayed the sun and turned to the underworld. The underworld made many preparations to resurrect him, but no one knows what these preparations are, but... I understand now." After saying this, Gandalf smiled bitterly and looked at several people.

"When I lost control, I found that the vitality of the entire city was surging underground. This large-scale vitality requires large-scale slaughter and long-term accumulation. Since the Hades Palace obtained the management rights of the Toktor People and the Kingdom, it has allowed the cultists to wreak havoc, resulting in frequent bloody incidents. Coupled with the government's inaction, the entire Toktor People and the Kingdom is a living hell. Don't you find that the entire Toktor People and the Kingdom are shrouded in violence? Whether it is civilians or nobles?"

Hearing this, Camus took a breath of cold air. The Hades Palace played a big game. If it was true, they were originally prepared to sacrifice the Toktor People and tens of millions of people alive. He and others mistakenly entered here because of injuries, and were infected with something that affected emotions and correct judgment, and this emotion would not be discovered at all. When they reacted, it was too late.

"Leave here first." Laura, who understood everything, spoke coldly.

"It's too late... He's coming out." Gandalf smiled bitterly at the dark sky. At this moment, the ground under their feet suddenly trembled, accompanied by a tremor, the Hades Palace in the city suddenly collapsed, and a gate wrapped in blood was dragged up. The blood of the entire city poured in from the cracks of the stone gate like a tide, which looked very creepy. Gradually, a stream of black mucus seeped out through the cracks of the stone gate.

"Go quickly, that is the source of sin and terror, don't get stained, you will be assimilated."

Seeing the black mucus flowing out, Gandalf reminded anxiously, and Camus and his group hurriedly ran onto the train.

"Run outside, run as far as you can."

"Boom..."

As soon as the words fell, the ground shook suddenly, accompanied by a shocking explosion, and the entire Fifth City collapsed. The deep red magma erupted like the scorching sun, and the red tentacles surrounded the huge stone door and rushed into the sky. The black mucus fell like rain.

"Go to the suburbs. I suspect this is a ritual. The Hades Palace will only be placed in the city."

Finally, the train ran crookedly to the suburbs. Camus, who was still in shock, looked at the black stone door surrounded by high towers behind him, and his expression became more gloomy.