Evil and darkness ebbed like a tide.

doorway.

Claudia and Joran held their brother's arm tightly, and their young body trembled.

Ethan was very white.

His eyes were full of crazy blood.

The Adam's apple wriggled and tried to wet the dry, pricking throat with saliva. His voice hoarse said, "is it gone?"

According to the devil's code compiled by the demon hunting group, the hell demon God entrenched in the heidelia town and enfemonde mountains is far more dangerous than the devil.

Belonging to the range where the risk factor cannot be specifically measured.

Never received professional training.

The soul has not been strengthened by sequence arcane.

The spirit of ordinary people will only come to two ends when they are exposed to this level of existence.

Or, darkness completely devours their souls and becomes the container and carrier for the devil to walk on earth.

or

He collapsed and became a madman wandering on the edge of death.

But.

Ethan.

Even Claudia and Joran, such young children, can be intact under the attack of the dark forces.

To some extent, what he told the three kors before, as well as the secret of hedelia: The Legend of the people of God.

It has quite high credibility.

This is also the town of hedelia, the really terrible place where evil exists.

Even Cole.

A huge church full of classical mysticism, which has evolved twice, is like a giant beast dormant in the gray, entrenched in the center of the town.

Hell's evil animals bite the exquisite statue of human beings and stand at the top.

The dark red tiles, like flowing blood, are laid on the pyramid spire.

On the towering wall.

The four grid windows are particularly narrow and depressing.

The stone brick wall built by traditional technology is soaked with the blood of sinners and the memory of pain and wailing before death.

The huge circular square is neatly arranged with three wooden gallows.

The fresh body hung on the noose and swung slowly.

The ashes of the burning rack were washed by the freezing rain, and the muddy sewage flowed wantonly.

Hundreds of townspeople.

Gathered in the square.

They look fanatical and worship.

Under the guidance of a woman who looked like a priest, she twisted her limbs and repeated strange language with unknown meaning again and again.

A cruel look of hatred.

Staring at another woman tied to the stake, with a painful expression, eyes and a wailing tone, but especially excited.

When the flame, ignoring the rain, strangely lit on the wet firewood.

A raging sea of fire.

In an instant, it completely swallowed her body.

In the extreme pain of burning alive, the woman looked up and cried, "I will usher in eternal salvation! Great..."

The sound drowned in death.

The worshippers and townspeople became more and more fanatical at this moment, shouting the evil voice of the Lord of service to give them and seek salvation.

After the sacrifice died.

The flame went out.

The church door opened slowly.

The supreme leader of the Hadrian order, a man of God's family.

A beautiful young woman with every inch of skin painted with blasphemy symbols, wearing a pure black robe similar to a nun but more luxurious.

In front of evil believers.