Warhammer Wizard Chapter 6

　　 Ruiz struggled desperately, but was firmly grasped by the guards beside him and could not move.

　　 The black guillotine was put down in the middle of the square, and Ruiz was pushed in front of the guillotine.

　　 He was terrified, looked at Demps on the side, and pleaded: "Master Demps, you caught the wrong person! I'm just sick, and I'm all better now. I really haven't fallen. Let me go."

　　 Demps was unmoved, but calmly watched Ruiz being pressed to the guillotine, his neck stuck in the depression in the middle of the platform, exposing his neck.

　　 "Goddess is here, I can prove my innocence, let me go..."

　　 Ruiz hissed in fear, tears and nose all over his face.

　　 He turned to the onlookers and called out the names of a few familiar friends and neighbors, hoping that they could help him intercede, but he only saw the indifferent faces and no one said anything.

In despair, Ruiz looked at Demps again with hatred in his eyes, "I was just sick, and it should have been cured right away, but you caught me here, saying that you want to judge me, and claiming to be Believers of the God of Justice, can this be considered justice?"

　　 "My family depends on me to make money to support the family. If I die, who will support my wife and three children?"

　　 "Do you want to watch them starve to death? Bah!"

　　 "Why treat me like this!"

　　 At this point, Ruiz's eyes were bleeding, mixed with tears, looking terrible. He began to curse Demps frantically, cursing the church, and finally hated the citizens who were onlookers, cursing everyone for nothing.

　　No big square, only Ruiz's voice echoed.

　　Ryan in the crowd looked at all this with a very mixed mood.

　　 However, no one in the room dared to speak up for Ruiz. This was not indifference, let alone being indifferent, but accustomed to this kind of thing.

　　 Judging from Ruiz's state, anyone with a little knowledge knows that his curse has occurred and has fallen.

　　 This curse is called "Blood Soul Curse", it exists in every human soul in this world, and it is an eternal nightmare in everyone's heart!

According to the rumors, as early as thousands of years ago-some historians have verified that it was about four thousand years ago, and it is impossible to determine the specific year-it can only be confirmed that it was at the end of the last era, when the humans at that time somehow angered a terror The ancient evil **** of the abyss, the whole family was cursed until today.

　　 This terrifying evil **** is called "Yukthorne". He comes from the abyss and has existed for many years.

Yukthorne has countless names in the long civilization. In history, many races called him "the demon of ten thousand demons", "the whisperer", "the source of fear", "the master of the abyss", and "the thousand "The Devil of the Throat", the "Indescribable God", etc., and humans usually call him the "Lord of Darkness"!

　　The Lord of Darkness is the head of the four great abyss evil gods, and the curse he casts is totally unsolvable.

　　 Blood Soul Curse usually lurks in human souls, and it seems normal.

　　 However, when people are in a state of weakness, or when they encounter setbacks that make their emotions out of control, the curse will take the opportunity to strike and let people hear an evil babble.

　　 This terrible voice seemed to come from the abyss, gradually making people crazy and losing their minds.

　　 Therefore, the Blood Soul Curse is also called "The Whispers of the Lord of Darkness." Anyone who is tempted to fall by this babble can no longer be called a "human", but a "fallen one."

　　 Their souls are contaminated by the "evil energy" that originated in the abyss. Even if they are killed, their souls will fall into the abyss and become slaves and minions of the evil god, and they will never be redeemed.

　　 When the blood soul curse strikes, it will elicit the greatest malice in people's hearts and do the craziest and most terrifying things.

　　 In order to avoid causing more damage, there is no choice but to kill the fallen ones.

　　 Thousands of years ago, human beings were born with powerful strength and long life span, not much worse than elves and dwarves, living in remote areas in the form of settlements. But after being cursed, humans began to kill each other, and in just a hundred years, the population plummeted to only one-tenth of the original!

　　 The most terrifying thing is that the blood curse will be passed on to the next generation through blood.

　　 Every baby is cursed when he is born. The baby is weak-willed and easily becomes a fallen person. Even if he grows up by luck, his body is also very weak.

　　 With such a continuous curse from generation to generation, after a few generations, the life span of human beings has been drastically shortened, and very few people can live beyond seventy.

　　 Moreover, humans have also lost their powerful talents, their bodies are rapidly degrading, and their sensitivity to various supernatural forces have become dull. No matter how hard they work, they are not comparable to other races, and there is no top powerhouse.

　　 From the end of the last epoch to the beginning of the new epoch, during the millennium-long dark period, human beings are almost on the verge of extinction.

　　In the dark age, human beings tried various methods to fight against the curse of blood soul.

　　 Someone finally discovered that eating a herb called "soul eater" can fight against the blood soul curse and reduce the chance of curse attack.

　　 Soul Devouring Plant itself is a highly poisonous plant. The toxins directly affect the soul. Only a very small amount of consumption will prevent death, but it is also very painful, comparable to torture. Although the Soul Eater could not lift the blood soul curse, it did not allow the human body to continue to degenerate and then cause the extinction of the race.

　　 After thousands of years of confrontation and struggle, mankind finally survived.

　　 Then, mankind was a blessing in disguise.

　　The soul torment that has lasted for nearly a thousand years has given mankind a talent that can blend with other souls, gaining the special abilities of various beasts, strange monsters, monsters, insects and even demons.

　　All beings in the world, who have souls, can be used by mankind and cultivated.

　　 Through the method of fusing souls and combining different abilities, humans have developed dozens of extraordinary professions.

About three thousand years ago, the world's first transcendent was born, a “witcher” who used the power of the soul to cast spells; and then more than two hundred years later, a group of sun knights who believed in the sun **** “Ge Weng” were in the “Black-Ah "Fideland" established the first nation of mankind, "Ramon Kingdom"!

　　As a result, the world of Ellenus ushered in a new era belonging to mankind, and it has been 2528 years.

　　 Despite this, no matter how splendid human civilization has created, how many powerful enemies it has defeated, and how much rich territory it has ruled, the curse of blood soul has not been lifted, and it is impossible to get rid of it like bone gangrene.

　　No matter which country, city, or settlement in human beings, there are people who are cursed every day and become crazy fallen people, causing countless tragedies.

　　 Blood Soul Curse is always a lingering nightmare in people's hearts!

　　 Rehn remembered the nightmare when he was in a coma, and couldn't help feeling very afraid.

　　 He was in the weakest state at the time. If it weren't for the shelter of a mobile phone, he would have gone crazy now.

　　 And Ruiz in front of him was not so lucky. He said he was just sick and healed, but no one would believe it.

　　 Weak patients are the group most prone to curse attacks. Almost half of the fallen are patients, and 60% of the other half are elderly. Because the elderly are poor in physique and weak-willed, they are easily cursed to enter.

　　 So there are very few old people in human beings, because they don't live to be 70 years old, and they fell before that.

　　 "Your wife and children are dead."

　　 Demps spoke suddenly, and his voice spread throughout the square for everyone to hear.

　　 Ruiz's scolding stopped abruptly, and Demps continued: “You killed your wife with your own hands last night, and you have strangled three children to death. Do you remember?”

　　 "I didn't, I..." Ruiz retorted subconsciously, and then seemed to think of something terrible, with regret and pain on his face.

　　 Gradually, his expression became distorted, his eyes were filled with strange black, and a trembling breath came out.

　　 "Hahaha..."

　　 A burst of crazy laughter came from Ruiz's mouth. The sound was very uncomfortable to hear, and I felt dizzy.

　　 "Shut up! Devil!"

　　 Demps's voice rang in people's ears, and there was a strange power in the voice, which made people feel refreshed and immediately returned to normal.

　　 Ruiz on the guillotine opened his mouth desperately, but could not make a sound, like a drowning man.

　　 A faint black gas suddenly appeared in his body, his limbs twisted and swelled abnormally, and the flesh and bones turned into a horrible mud like knots, trying to break free.

　　 A row of strange characters appeared on the silver chain, which firmly bound Ruiz, like an invisible cage, even the black energy on his body was also locked, unable to escape.

　　 People watched this scene in fear, and involuntarily stepped back a few steps.

　　Ryan was the first time he saw the fallen man go crazy. He wanted to see more clearly, so he moved his mind and turned on the camera.

　　 The scene in the field of vision changed, and everything was in detail.

　　 Rehn was taken aback. He found that he could see more things than super vision.

　　 In his eyes, the heads of everyone around him became illusory, and he could see through their skulls and flesh and blood directly into the interior, where there was a hazy light.

　　 Raine subconsciously guessed: "This is the human soul?"

　　 His gaze swept across the crowd, and then he was very sure that his guess was correct, and said secretly: "I can see the soul directly!"

　　 Looking closely, Ren found that everyone's soul is different.

　　 The most significant difference is the color of the soul, red, white, yellow, green, and blue. There are various colors, and they are changing all the time, as if they are changing with people's emotions.

　　Secondly, the size of the soul is also different. The larger soul feels stronger to Rennes; on the contrary, the smaller soul feels weaker.

　　 This can be distinguished by the holy sword attendants on the square.

　　 The soul of every holy sword attendant is much stronger than the soul of the onlookers, at least half the size, and more solid. Most of the citizens' souls are weak, and some of them are even damaged, swaying like a candle in the wind, seeming to go out at any time.

　　 Finally, Wren looked at Demps in the square and was stunned.

　　 Demps's soul is too strong, even if the holy sword attendant is compared with him, no matter the size or the texture, the two are several levels different.

　　 Not to mention ordinary people, the gap between them and Demps is like fireflies and Haoyue.

　　 Demps's soul was like a ball of white light, and Renne felt a firm will and the calmness of the lake.

　　 In addition, Demps's soul has an internal structure, which is wrapped around one layer like an onion. There are five layers from the outside to the inside. The more the inside, the stronger the texture, and the power of the soul is surging in it.

　　 Deep in the core of the innermost soul, Ren saw three strange abstract patterns.

　　 These three patterns are different, two large and one small, and have their own morphological characteristics, like different souls, and then the three souls merge together.

　　 "This should be the element in the soul, and each element represents a kind of ability."

　　 Renn felt a little bit, but also surprised.

　　 He is very clear about what it means to be able to directly see the soul, especially for humans who obtain power by fusing souls, there is no stronger ability than this.

　　 Then, Ren looked at Ruiz on the guillotine.

　　 Ruiz's soul is also different. The whole soul is pitch black, like smoke, almost spreading out of his head, even with the naked eye you can see the black air on his body.

　　 The black soul is constantly swelling, twisting and wriggling, and tangled tentacles emerge, like living things. In the center of the soul, a pair of scarlet eyes loomed, turning quickly like a twitch.

　　 Ren just glanced at Ruiz's soul, and felt a sense of madness and evil, almost lost.

　　 "The souls of the fallen are terrible enough. Just looking at it is dangerous."

　　 At this time, under the gaze of people, Demps stepped forward and drew out the sword in his hand. The silver blade was shining with cold light, and the broad blade was engraved with characters on both sides. His lips moved, as if chanting a spell, which made the characters on the sword brighter.

　　 "In the name of Tyrell, I, Demps Bill, hereby sentence you to death. May your soul escape the abyss, redeem itself, and return to the kingdom of God."

　　 Demps read out the verdict loudly, and then raised the silver sword above his head.

　　 Ren wanted to turn his head, not to watch this **** scene. For him, who lived in a peaceful society in his previous life, the impact of beheading at close range was still too great.

　　 However, he found that everyone around him was intently looking at the guillotine, whether adults or children, women or children, people looked a little impatient, and there was some fanaticism in their eyes, as if they were enjoying a wonderful drama.

　　The color of their souls also slowly turns red, which means they are emotional.

　　 Rain couldn't help but feel that it turned out that watching others beheaded is a daily entertainment for people in this world.

　　 If you turn your head and don't look at it, it looks too alien.

　　 Wren could only watch with his eyes wide open. With a flash of silver light, Demps's sword was slashed at a speed hard to reach with the naked eye.

　　 Ruiz's head fell to the ground, blood splashed out, and the black guillotine was stained with the latest red. The headless corpse was still twisting, and finally stopped after a few minutes, and returned to a mass of **** corpses, and the frightening breath quickly dissipated.

　　 The crowd onlookers let out a sigh of contentment, then shook their head silently, and slowly dispersed.

　　 Ryan stood motionless as if frightened by the scene of beheading. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 He was indeed a little frightened. A living person had his head cut off in front of his eyes. This impact on the screen made him feel a little sick and a little strange.

　　 However, what shocked Ren the most was that after Ruiz was cut off, he "watched" the head on the ground flying out of a cloud of black light, which should be Ruiz's soul.

　　 It was originally floating upwards, but suddenly turned around, and the moths flew toward itself as quickly as they fluttered into the fire.

　　 Before he could react, it was probably in the blink of an eye that the black light penetrated through the eyes and then disappeared.

　　 Ren went stiff, almost half to death from fright.

Ruiz is a fallen person. His soul is contaminated by evil energy. It is by no means a good thing. It stands to reason that he should fall into the abyss and become the servant of the abyss evil god, but now he has gotten into his own head. What will happen? ?

　　 What if someone finds out?

　　 That holy swordsman Demps is still here!

　　 Reyne was frightened for a long time, and he did not dare to do anything, for fear that Demps would notice something strange, and then cut it with a sword.

　　 Fortunately, Demps obviously couldn't see the soul. He ordered the guards to burn the body, then put away the bloodless silver sword and returned to the church.

　　 It wasn't until the crowd of onlookers dispersed that Rennes heaved a sigh of relief, and realized that his back was wet with cold sweat.

　　 He quickly checked his body and immediately found an abnormality.

　　 On the Unreal interface, the battery power of the mobile phone has soared by eight bars, reaching 16%. At the same time, there seems to be a force in my body, which makes my energy limitless, and my whole body is itchy and swollen. I can't wait to find a place to vent this power immediately.

　　 Rehn was surprised and delighted, and probably guessed what was going on: "I can absorb other people's souls and charge?"

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