Chapter 1115 The Legend Appears

Falina unexpectedly found that the straw was still there.

Even though it was only a few feet away from me, it never pressed down.

The story background of the demon shadow is almost the same as the "history" mentioned by the ancient witch of Taqira, but it does not completely deny the church. When she saw that the characters in the play did not hesitate to bear such a heavy burden in order to turn the tide and fight against the enemies of hell, she I even felt a heat surge in my body that I had not felt for a long time.

So when most of the upper-level mortals of Demon Shadow Hermes suddenly rebelled, she clenched her fists tightly and wanted to go up and beat them all to the ground.

It is these people who caused the church to forget the original intention of its establishment, and went from being needed by people to becoming a monster that bites people back.

The most hateful thing is that those high-ranking people who know the inside story remain silent in the face of the existence of the devil, but at the same time cultivate their followers with the thought of saving the world - this makes countless warriors like Lord Tucker Thor, with lofty beliefs Dying without realizing that he was merely serving as a tool for their control of power.

Her allegiance should not be to Hermes like this.

The question is, why does the King of Graycastle reveal this side of the church... Does he really not intend to take this opportunity to completely plunge the church into the abyss?

Or did he not take this to heart at all?

Just when Farina was in turmoil, the pursuers sent by Hermes caught her attention.

Even if it were a few more minutes in the morning, she wouldn't have any reaction - for a desperate person, no matter what happens around her, it has nothing to do with her. But now, there are waves in her heart, and her past strength seems to have returned a little bit.

Falina herself was an elite member of the Judgment Army, and this change was enough for her to notice something strange.

The ground shook slightly.

This is exactly the sound of the Judgment Army galloping on horseback.

She had been in Hermes for five or six years and was already very familiar with such movements. Even without her eyes, she could judge the number and distance of the people.

Sixteen riders, two teams—exactly the same number of pursuers in front of them.

If the touch had been there from the beginning, she might have ignored it. But the demonic shadow is just a fictitious illusion. No matter how real it appears, it cannot replace reality. For example, you cannot see your body when you lower your head, and the contact still depends on the surrounding environment, etc... Because of this, the sudden extra feeling It's extremely obvious.

She realized that something had changed!

As this thought emerged, Farina saw her body.

what is happening?

But what’s even more incredible is yet to come.

The surrounding moviegoers also appeared in front of her one by one.

Joe is no exception.

"Farina, what are we..." He turned his head in confusion.

An extremely unpleasant feeling surged into her heart. Farina grabbed her back suddenly, but she didn't touch anything - the chair she was sitting on at the beginning was no longer there.

"Please help us, please!" The guardian and the witch seemed to have discovered their presence, and ran toward the crowd in a panic.

"The defectors are there, take them down!"

"Anyone who resists will be treated as an ally and will be killed without mercy!"

The crossbow arrows flew and shot several people in the front row to the ground.

Most of the moviegoers were directors of chambers of commerce and dignitaries from aristocratic families. They had almost no experience of participating in battles. Faced with such a sudden change, they all froze on the spot.

"Damn it!" Falina cursed in a low voice. What on earth were those witches doing? Is this still an illusion? If it were before, she would have shouted "This is an evil trap set by the witch, everyone, follow me" to calm people's hearts. Resisting her subconscious impulse, she pushed Qiao away and rushed to the crowd, "Stop! I am Falina, captain of the vanguard battalion of the Judgment Army, who are you!"

This unexpected shout made the pursuers rein in their horses, "Pioneer Battalion? Why have I never heard of this team?"

"Hey, who is your commander?"

"The Grand Priest of the Privy Council, Lord Tyfulon." Falina said nonsensically. At the same time, she put her hands behind her back and made a "Give me a weapon" gesture towards the defecting guardian.

"What...what?" Hearing this answer, the warrior leading the team showed hesitation.

Sure enough, the personal guard who was the mastermind of the rebellion had heard of the name Privy Council. Any high-level person who could be involved in the core secrets of the church should have considerable influence in the church, but she also knew that this would only make the other party hesitate for a moment, but it would not make them change their minds. The rebellion was now successful, even if it was a big one. No matter how powerful the officiant is, he cannot compare to the newly crowned pope.

She must seize the opportunity and make the first move!

Unfortunately, the guardian didn't fully understand her gesture, and just stood next to her with his sword raised cautiously.

"Why aren't you wearing the armor of the Judgment Army?" Probably having made a decision, the leader of the pursuers got off his horse and slowly surrounded him with his men.

"Because I'm on a special mission." Falina replied calmly.

"I'm sorry, because the defector is too important, I have to bring him back to Hermes. This is your Majesty's order. In addition, your people had better come with me - Lord Teflon will definitely be able to Understand His Majesty’s will.”

"Does it have to be like this?"

"That's right." The other party's hand rested on the hilt of the sword.

"Okay, then I'll go with you," Falina sighed, "As for Lord Tyfulon..."

"What's up with him?"

"Already dead -" as she spoke, she pulled out the spare dagger from the guardian's waist with lightning speed and inserted it into the gap in the leader's helmet, "- in more than three hundred years back."

Blood suddenly sprayed on her face.

"Team, captain!"

"Kill them!"

Falina took the leader's weapon and fought with the pursuers. At this time, the guardian also waved his sword and joined the battle as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"This woman - so, so strong!"

"What the hell, where's the crossbow? Hurry up and cock it!"

"Don't let the witch escape!"

The scene was in chaos, with people groaning and falling down from time to time, while the rest of the audience had fallen into a sluggish state, standing still and not daring to move.

For Falina, this was a battle with no chance of winning. Armor versus no armor meant that even if she could knock down the opponent, it would be difficult for her to inflict fatal damage. Coupled with the sixteen to two numerical difference, she was thrown into chaos. It's only a matter of time before the sword cuts him down.

After several rounds of fighting, she had been injured in many places on her body, but the burning pain did not slow down her movements. Instead, she became more and more motivated to fight.

Falina felt a long-lost satisfaction.

"How dare you be an enemy of the church!" the pursuing guards roared.

"Church? No... you don't deserve to mention this name at all!" She glared at her, "It shouldn't be like this. You destroyed it with your own hands! You have failed too many people's expectations!"

Yes, she would die here soon, but Falina found that this was the ending that suited her best. Even if it was just for a short moment, she finally became the kind of person she wanted to be.

But death did not come as expected.

The rapid gunfire broke the sound of swords clashing. When she turned around, she discovered that the man in black who had been guarding outside the courtyard had appeared in the shadow at some point. Their reinforcements reversed the situation - the enemy seemed to be frightened by the reinforcements that appeared out of thin air. They abandoned the bodies of their companions, turned around, mounted their horses, fled, and quickly disappeared into the mountains.

"Thank you..." The wounded guardian walked to Farina with the support of the witch, "I thought the church was completely controlled by my father, and I never expected to meet an upright warrior like you."

"I thought there was no hope, but the gods haven't given up on us yet." The witch still had tears on her face, but now she smiled and said, "You are not the only one who saved us - all mankind owes you a debt of gratitude. "

"I..." Falina opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

"We will go to Graycastle next and tell the king about the changes on the Hermes Plateau. I hope it's not too late." The guardian said solemnly, "You should leave quickly and don't return to the Holy City. If one day the church can Get back on track and I think we’ll see you again. Take care, my friend.”

After watching the two people slowly leave, the vision dimmed.

When the light returned to normal, she found that she was still sitting in the viewing room, and the seat behind her was still secure.

Even the injuries sustained in the battle have disappeared.

So... what I saw just now were really just hallucinations?

"Oh my god... this is great!" At this moment, the audience finally came to their senses, and deafening exclamations of admiration suddenly erupted in the viewing room.

"Three gods are above me, I feel like I am changing history..."

"As expected of a master of drama, to be able to fall in love with such a magical scene is worth a hundred gold dragons, not to mention fifty gold dragons!"

"You scared me to death when you rushed up to me. Fortunately, it was just a false alarm," Qiao said, patting his chest. "It's incredible to be able to come up with such a scene and make the characters in the play look like they are alive..."

Farina didn't answer. She noticed that the men in black looked nervous and looked around with guns in hand. It didn't look like they were prearranged at all. Two theater staff rushed directly into the backstage, looking flustered and surprised.

This really doesn't look like a performance after a successful show.

When she held her breath and further captured those details, she suddenly heard a faint explosion, as if coming from a very far away place. At the same time, people's screams, cries and curses also sounded intermittently, but they were insignificant among the endless discussions and praises in the room.

There's something wrong--

Farina realized something was wrong.

She stood up suddenly, ignored Joe's surprised gaze, ran over the heads of the audience in the back row, and ran towards the viewing room.

"Stop! You... wait!" The man in black noticed this scene and wanted to stop her, but it was obviously a step too late.

Falina ran through the hall, ran out of the courtyard, and then froze beside the entrance.

Neverwinter City has fallen into chaos, with people running and shouting everywhere, and smoke billowing from several places in the residential area, as if there was a fire. In the direction of the industrial area, there were constant explosions, and the whole city seemed to have lost control.

But what is more terrifying than all of this comes from the top of the head.

The bright sky seemed dim and gloomy at the moment, and the sun disappeared without a trace. Instead, there was a huge red moon, which hung high in the sky, occupying most of Farina's field of vision, like an open moon in the sky. big eyes.