Chapter 431 Incineration
Monastery of the Sacred Heart? The Church of the Eternal Sun in Trier's largest monastery? Albus. What does Medici go there for? He won't be an undercover agent sent by the "Purifier" to the "Iron-Blooded Cross", right? Or, Gardner. Martin made him stare at something at the Sacred Heart Monastery? A large number of thoughts flashed through Lumian's mind in an instant, some doubts and some speculations.
Seeing that he was silent and just walking forward with a calcium carbide lamp, Elite quickly added:
"I have a friend at the Sacred Heart Monastery, and I often go to him for drinks."
"Can the monks in the monastery drink?" Lumian did not immediately ask Albus. Medici asked with a smile as if he were chatting.
The two of them were walking in the deep and dark corridor, relying purely on the yellowish light of the calcium carbide lamp to bring comfort.
Elite babbled:
"Of course you can drink, but you can't drink strong wine, you can't get drunk, the homemade wine of the Sacred Heart Monastery is even the best wine I've ever drunk."
"Your friend is a monk?" Lumian walked unhurriedly, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the passage that seemed to have no end.
Ellet seemed happy to chat with Ciel without hiding it:
"Yes, he is a member of the 'Little Brotherhood', my nephew's baptismal pastor, and later he was not used to the enjoyment of the church clergy, so he became a monk and entered the Sacred Heart Monastery, where he is currently in charge of his own brewery."
A member of the "Little Brotherhood" who advocates the ascetic mission of temperance and desire...... Lumian then brought the topic back on track:
"You and he have seen Albus. How many times has the Medici been in the Medici? What is he doing at the Sacred Heart Monastery?"
"Just once." Elite muttered, "I don't care about anything like that, there are no nuns there, and when I saw him, he was walking through the corridor with a monk and entering the back of the monastery."
It doesn't look like it's secretly entering, and it's not afraid of being discovered...... Lumian made certain speculations from Elite's description.
In this way, while the poet Elite was constantly looking for a topic, the two finally passed through the wax room, left the hall with three doors of "hope", "madness" and "death", and returned to the staircase entrance into the underground palace.
Elite breathed a long sigh of relief without concealment, and his whole body relaxed.
He complained:
"The underground palace is so dangerous, there are monsters that can use supernatural powers, Puiver actually let us come down and take an adventure!
"Is he trying to kill us?"
You are all people who have been polluted by the king pancake game many times, and I don't know if you are really alive...... Lumian did not directly respond to Ellet's complaint, but teased with a smile:
"It seems that you are the more scared you are, the more nervous you are, and the more you like to talk."
"It makes me feel like I'm alive." Elite turned off the calcium carbide lamp and left the underground palace along the stairs that spiraled up.
Lumian turned around and followed the previous path back to the "Gate of Madness".
He didn't close the door when he came out just now, and now even before he got close, the yellowish light from the calcium carbide lamp made the wax figures loom, like waiting people hiding in the dark.
Lumian stopped at the door, slowly bent down, and placed the calcium carbide lamp on the ground in front of him.
Then, he straightened up and swept his gaze over the faces of the wax figures with their expressions of pain and dark shadows.
Around him, one after another red fire crows condensed.
Since Count Puiver clearly showed his malice and let himself and others enter the depths of the dungeon with many dangerous creatures, and replace them with ordinary people, who had died before, then there was no need to be polite to this member of the Sauron family and the owner of the Red Swan Castle!
Lumian now plans to burn these wax figures directly, which may help him digest the magic potion, second, to eliminate some hidden dangers in advance, so that the wax figures do not come alive to attack him at critical moments, and third, to set off an unexpected fire to disrupt Count Puifer's secret layout, making him doubt this and that, and creating chaos for subsequent exploration.
Chaos has a chance!
Swishing, the crimson flame crows flew out, each running towards the heads of different wax figures.
After releasing two batches of fire crows, Lumian squatted down on one knee and pressed his hands to the ground.
Two fire snakes jumped out of his palm, slithered forward, expanded rapidly, and rushed into a pile of wax figures on one side.
The rumbling sounds came and went, and a large number of wax figure heads were blown open, and the soles of their feet were ignited, falling into a cage made of crimson flames.
Their body surface, the flesh-white wax melts quickly, or falls down like water droplets, or softens and peels off, becoming extremely fragile under the dual erosion of explosion and burning.
Syllable!
One of the wax figures had a complete drop of facial "muscles", revealing a new face.
That's a human face!
It was a male human who had lost his eyes and his face was full of pain and had long since died!
Silently, more wax figures softened and cracked.
They all have a human corpse inside, without exception.
These corpses are male and female, some have exposed flesh and blood, lack skin, some have heads and bodies that seem to have been stitched together after death, some have open stomachs, and their intestines are entangled and filled with white wax......
What they have in common is that their expressions are very painful, and they seem to have experienced some extremely terrifying things or witnessed the deepest and deepest nightmares in their lives.
Lumian saw the melted white wax turn into drops of viscous liquid, constantly sliding down the stiff faces of these dead humans, like they were shedding tears of relief in the face of the burning of flames.
The model inside is actually a real person...... Lumian is also a person who has seen many horror scenes, and he still can't help but tense his body at this moment, instinctively a little repulsive and afraid.
He finally knew where the ordinary people who had gone crazy and self-harmed in the nightmare had gone.
Lumian stood up with a calcium carbide lamp, and a large amount of crimson flames swelled out of his body, turning into "meteors" and flying to every corner of the wax room, turning this place into a sea of flames.
The flesh-white wax also began to burn, and they catalyzed each other, and there was no place without fire.
Lumian's eyes were full of crimson fire and the sticky wax tears on his pale face.
He didn't close his eyes and watched intently.
At this moment, he had a new understanding of his fire, and the originally vague third acting rule instantly became clear:
"Arsonists" indulge in destruction and bring disaster!
And the "arsonist" can choose who to give disaster and who to destroy.
Lumian hopes that those who believe in evil gods and the sick who have "gone crazy" and will only harm others will be burned by the flames!
After unifying a large number of previous acting behaviors into this code, Lumian felt extremely clearly that his "arsonist" magic potion had been completely digested, and he could even hear the illusory sound of shattering.
The plopping sound sounded one after another, and the bodies that had lost their white wax fixation fell to the ground one after another, they were layered on top of each other, burning even more severely.
Suddenly, at the exit opposite the wax room, the wooden door creaked open.
The "wax figure" with thick hair like a humanoid lion appeared in Lumian's eyes.
His iron-black eyes were red from the flames that hit the ceiling, and his voice was ethereal and wandering.
"Why do you want to burn my wax figure?"
Lumian didn't answer, and directly opened the black mark on his right shoulder.
"Shuttle through the spiritual world"!
There was a glimmer of light in his clothes, and his figure suddenly disappeared, quickly outlining the side of the "wax figure".
Almost at the same time, Lumian opened his mouth:
"Hah!"
A pale yellow, almost gaseous light flew out of his mouth and fell on the head of the "wax figure".
The body of the "wax figure" wearing a gray and black robe shook obviously, as if he had lost his center of gravity for a short time, but he did not completely pass out, but more like suffering a "mental piercing", in a state of shock caused by some kind of pain.
Lumian did not rely on the "Hum Ha Technique", raised his left palm that had been prepared, and slapped a crimson fireball with layers of crimson and constantly compressing into the mouth and nose of the "wax figure" by "injecting fire".
The fireball, which gradually turned white, whizzed into the target's mouth and nostrils, eroding towards his brain.
Boom!
The fiery white fireball exploded from the inside out, and Lumian saw the "wax master's" head expand rapidly, then explode.
Fragments of flesh and blood with a little flame sprayed out, and Lumian, who had been prepared, blocked the calcium carbide lamp he was holding in his right palm in front of his face, and the back of his hand was stained with blood.
The "wax figure" with only half a head left shook and fell to the ground.
Lumian, who was still preparing for a series of attacks, was stunned for two seconds, but he didn't expect it to be resolved like this.
He also thought that this mysterious "wax figure" would be very difficult to deal with, and he was ready to "teleport" away immediately if the situation was wrong.
You know, the wax figure that came back to life last time was stronger than the "wax figure", just being seen by that monster, Lumian was physically and mentally suppressed, and almost didn't dare to resist.
Is it that he has a special ability to make wax figures, but he is not powerful in itself, or does he need to use some kind of power from the underground palace of the Sauron family to create those dangerous wax figures, and this time my attack was too fast to give him time to react, and he died on the spot before he could borrow the power? Lumian looked down at the "wax figure" and examined his situation.
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Deep in the underground palace, there was a hall with many white candles burning quietly.
Puiver sitting in the corner. Sauron suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the bronze coffin in the center of the hall.
Around the coffin, many candles were strangely extinguished without warning.
This...... Puiver stood up, his expression slightly distorted.
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At the exit of the wax room, Lumian saw a little red light precipitating from the body of the "wax figure".
They first rushed to the head, but the "wax figure" was left with only a small broken half, so they moved to the heart position, but they couldn't fall.
Lumian was slightly surprised and tore the gray and black robe on the surface of the "wax figure"'s body, exposing his chest.
There was a dark and hideous wound there, and the place where the heart was supposed to be stored was empty!
The heart is missing...... Elos just said that the hearts of the members of the Sauron family are going to be sent to the depths of the underworld...... Lumian vaguely grasped the reason why the "wax figure" is terrifying and fragile.
Finally, those crimson lights condensed into an illusory mass with many ravines, like a shrunken blood-colored brain.
Lumian wasn't sure what this thing was equivalent to, so he put it away and part of the "wax artist's" blood and left here.
The flames in the room were still crackling, but I don't know what they were affected by, and they never spread out.
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In the hall of the stone pillar where the black giant spider was fighting.
Albus and Eros saw Lumian walking back with a calcium carbide lamp that glowed yellowish.
Almost at the same time, they found a little bit of blood on Lumian's body.
"You killed that poet?" Albus asked amusedly.
Lumian shook his head and replied calmly:
"I killed the wax figure."
(End of this chapter)