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Chapter 802 The Chosen One of Death

No. 6, St. Terran Square, on the border of the third floor, as the black wind whistled out, Miss Galina was in front, protecting Tifa and Luvia behind her. The three of them had the same spiritual runes at the same time, and the black whispered - [Death].

And behind the door, the place called real death, there was a light that shouldn't have appeared.

It was a warm fire, and the crackling sound was very reassuring. The three ladies located in Tobesk also saw the scene behind the door.

They could not see the waters with starlight, but they could see the bonfire and the circle of people sitting around the bonfire. Luvia and Miss Galina were both surprised:

"Why are there so many people? Is this place accessible at will?"

The sound of the door opening also made the circle of people sitting by the bonfire see it.

"Xia De, why is the only one who looks completely clear, and everyone else is a vague shadow?"

Miss Jialina asked again, and Xia De stood up with a smile:

"It doesn't matter who these are. But now I'm really happy to see you, good evening."

He smiled and waved his hand, and the witch did not ask about the other person's identity, but instead breathed a sigh of relief:

"Detective, you really want to cause trouble for me, and you actually ran to such a place. Is the end of the matter? I'm still waiting for your story."

"It's not over yet, but it's almost too."

He signaled everyone to get up and leave.

However, once Xia De leaves here, the already faint "Tree Kiss" bonfire will be extinguished immediately. He no longer has the power to unfold the mysteries again, and the "Secret of the Holy Tree" of the church will undertake all the sealing tasks.

"Good evening."

Iluna also greeted her teacher. Miss Galina realized when she heard the sound that Iluna was also here.

Iluna looked outside the door and asked hesitantly:

"Where will we show up when we leave here? St. Terrain Square? What should we do about Fort Mid Hill?"

"Don't worry, although I don't know how this door was opened at Shade's house, due to the nature of the Death Gate, we will go back wherever we come from. Of course, it's okay to choose to go back to St. Terrain Square."

The priest said that he knew the door very well.

Now Iluna was relieved, and the witch urged outside:

"Hurry up, this door will open for a while. I'm worried that when Xia De returns home, his house will really become a ghost. Detective, are you really not considering moving?"

"I'm not considering moving Iluna for the time being, go quickly. You will hold a ceremony next and then face the final battle at Fort Meadhill."

“What ceremony?”

The witch outside the door asked, while Luvia behind her stared slightly widened her eyes, and she understood:

"Iluna is the fourth pick?"

"What? Can the same person inherit two identities?"

Miss Galina turned to look at her.

"Of course, one identity can only be one person, but Iluna can gain some strength. The candidate who died is the second candidate. This has already determined that it was not my decision, but the nun."

Sister Deflin, who had not yet stood up by the bonfire, smiled and shook her head slightly, but unfortunately Xia De didn't see it.

Iluna stood in front of Xia De, and Xia De solemnly handed the [Night Watcher] in her hand to her, looking at her somewhat nervous eyes:

"With this, I defeated the undead aggregates that were aggregated from the Shrine. When the church carries out the final steps of "Secret of the Holy Tree", you hold this sword in your hand and act as the last executor of the ritual. This sword remains at the core of the ritual and can make the ritual work to the greatest extent. Although it will not permanently seal the Shrine, it can at least extend the seal for a hundred years."

He patted Iluna on the shoulder and the girl with long brown hair asked:

"I gave this sword, ya."

"I'm exhausted today and don't want to participate in the battle against the undead anymore, so you can do it. Iluna Beyas, you are the one who is chosen, aren't you?"

Xia De said with a smile, pretending to be relieved. Then, he burned the nun to the bone whistle left behind after burning Patton's body:

"The ancient god [Ancient God of Death] holds this. I'm very curious about what the function of this whistle is."

Iluna nodded seriously, stood on tiptoe, and blushed and kissed Xia De's side face:

"You don't have to do everything, Shade, I'll fix it all this time."

She hurried to the opened stone door, as if she was worried that someone would see her red face. But Iluna did not appear on the border of St. Terran Square behind the door, but went to the church in the narrow hall.

"Don't forget that after this matter is over, you will follow me to the sect's residence."

Sister Deflyn stood up and said this for the third time.

"Okay nun, go quickly, the identity of the chosen one who died belongs to you."

The nun nodded slightly to Xia De, picked up the kerosene lamp without flames, and then touched his eye mask:

"This is an ornament made of the mitril silver of the ancient god of death."

She waited for a while, calculated the time and walked towards the gate, and then disappeared.

Priest Augustus stood up the third time and came to Xia De, holding the cut-off arm in his hand: Gu Fen

"I said, detective, don't always get involved in such dangerous things. Although young people are motivated, they should also pay attention to safety. Look, if you don't help you this time, you will be in danger."

The old man put his pipe into his arms:

"So we see Tobesque. I expect to come back at the end of this month and will bring you souvenirs."

Calculated that the two of them had left almost the same time before, he patted Xia De on the shoulder and walked towards the door.

Shade finally looked at Joy Patton and Ms. Marilyn Handel, who stood up with support to each other.

"You go with me to Tobesk and leave from Tobesk."

They were all dead from the natural church in the Sakama, but certainly can't go back from there now.

"grateful."

Mr. Patton wanted to speak, but Shade interrupted:

The white column of light enveloped them, as if transparent feathers were sprinkled on the earth. In the church's ring warlock, in the witch, and in the eyes of all the people who could look into the sky in the city of Meadhill, thirteen golden light spots appeared in the white mist sky.

"The selected ritual. But Beas is not already balanced. Well? Why are there light columns on the mountain? And it appears later than the ones here? Well? Why did Beas land? Isn't it a ritual?"

Mr. Langdao, the twelve-ring warlock of the Church of Peace, asked in surprise.

"The selected ceremony was indeed Devlin. Although the spiritual sect does not belong to the parliament, the council is finally huh? Why is there a pillar of light at the foot of the mountain? And it is earlier than us, huh? Why is the light at the foot of the mountain extinguished again?"

Miss Aphrola asked in surprise to Grandma Kassandra who looked up.

The dazzling golden color burst out on Sister Deflyn on the hillside of Sikal Mountain. Her feet left the ground, and the nun who took off the sky in the beam of light opened his arms, and the huge eleven-ring brass wheel ring behind her, reflecting the golden light.

The pure white light column gradually transformed into a golden color, and the base array of the thirteen light dots ritual fused with the life ring behind it. The brass wheel ring became blurred during the high-speed rotation, leaving only the thirteen stable light spots. Then, in the almost chaotic light, the thirteen light spots distributed in a circular shape gathered inward to form a sickle-like pattern.

The golden shock wave spreads around, and the light spots are hidden in the life ring, and the original brass life ring is now transformed into a dark golden sickle.

It seems that the power that has traveled from time to time comes from the power of a simpler era. At this moment, the mountainside is centered on the entire narrow space.

The dead candidate officially completed the ceremony. Although the story is not particularly perfect, it still represents the third section of "" and has a complete end.

Miss Aphrola shook her long hair and looked at Sister Devlin gradually landing in the wind. The heroic witch smiled on her face:
Chapter completed!
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