Chapter 311

Just as the combat boots stepped on the staircase, a sharp lightsaber suddenly burst out from the ground under his feet, and with a swish, it tore directly between the paladin's legs.

In an instant, the whole body was directly split into two halves.

Poor paladin, with fear and resentment in his heart, he didn't even have the chance to scream, and the whole person was directly split into two.

Sticky blood spurted out, and the walls on both sides were stained with large patches of scarlet.

Blood mixed with internal organs flowed on the stairs, making a puffing sound.

This scene instantly scared the other clergy, and there was chaos and commotion in the crowd.

They knew that this journey was destined to be unsettled, but they didn't expect that the trap would appear so strangely.

"Everyone, please calm down."

At this moment, Rossweisse's voice came from behind, and her eyes swept across the body in front of her that was precisely split into two halves. A hint of indifference flashed in her eyes. Being able to test a mechanism was also a little useful.

Soon, sadness was all over her fair face.

"This is all a trap set by the evil Augustus."

"The sacrifice of the Paladin Gulor will never be wasted. He used his life to open the way to the end for us."

"His sacrifice will be seen by the gods, and his soul will return to the embrace of the gods and enjoy the glory of heaven forever."

"May the Holy Light protect him."

Rosweisse crossed her hands in front of her chest and prayed devoutly.

The compassionate look, coupled with the gently swaying holy light on her body, really has the style of a charlatan.

I don't know if it was the magic of mental interference that worked, or if Rossweisse's compassionate goddess look soothed the fear in everyone's hearts. The clergymen quieted down one by one, and they prayed devoutly in their hearts:

"May the Holy Light protect you!"

"Dear priests, please add magic shields to your companions." Rossweisse's voice continued to echo in this corridor.

She was a little annoyed. This place was so secretive, and she should have put up a shield as soon as she entered.

As the low incantation echoed around, the light of holy light flashed on everyone's body.

After replenishing the shield, the team moved forward again.

The entire spiral staircase was full of traps and magic restrictions. The closer you get to the bottom, the more and more dangerous the magic restrictions are. At the same time, the strange sounds you can hear become stronger and stronger.

It was a woman's howling and crying at the top of her lungs.

It was almost not a sound that a normal human could make.

Rossweisse had a bad feeling in her heart. Could that sound be from her mother? Could her mother have gone crazy because she was imprisoned by Augustus for too long?

If that was the case, it would be too bad. She, a goddess, actually had a crazy mother. She was going to lose face.

Since Rossweisse knew that she had the blood of a god and the identity of a goddess, she valued her dignity more than ever before. She would never allow herself to have any stains.

At all times, she must ensure that she was pure and flawless.

As the distance got closer, the power of the magic trap became stronger and stronger. Even with the shields protected by holy light, the figures were still destroyed by various traps.

Originally, there were more than 60 priests, but less than 10 people were able to follow Rossweisse to the end.

The corridor was filled with a strong and pungent smell of blood, and blood was slowly flowing along the stairs.

The spiral downward passage was only a few hundred meters, and the deadly mechanisms and strange illusions had already consumed dozens of lives. After nearly a day and a half, they finally crossed this short distance.

When they arrived here, they saw a dark metal door in front of them. The hysterical shouting came from behind the door.

Rossweisse's face was extremely gloomy.

"Open the door!"

Perhaps because of the restrictions and traps along the way, Augustus firmly believed that few people could go deep into this place, so the prison door was relaxed a little, and there were no other restrictions except a copper lock.

A paladin drew out his sword and chopped at the copper lock. With a clang, a cluster of sparks exploded on the door.

The copper lock fell to the ground, and the paladin pushed the door hard and slowly opened it. The scene inside the cage finally appeared in front of Rossweisse.

The first thing she saw was not the scene inside the cell, but a foul smell that hit her face.

The clergymen subconsciously covered their noses.

The other hand kept waving in front of her, as if trying to dispel the strange smell from her.

Rossweisse's mind sank even more.

She widened her eyes and looked into the cell. A slender figure immediately came into her sight, and her face turned pale instantly.

It was a woman with a slender body, wearing a pure white saint's dress, and her long hair was a little messy and covered her face, making it difficult to see what her face looked like.

Heavy chains were wrapped around her wrists and ankles, and the other side of the chains was connected to the wall.

The weird, crazy howling sound came from this woman's mouth, and her body was constantly twisting and struggling. The twisting range of her waist was not even like that of a human.

As the woman struggled desperately, the chains kept making rattling sounds.

Perhaps because too much time has passed, at least a week has not been cleaned, resulting in the woman's body full of dirt and grime.

I don't know if it's because she hasn't seen Augustus for a long time, the woman seems to be more and more crazy. Just like a wild dog out of control, the hysterical howling constantly echoes in the cage, and the excessive struggle even causes the clothes that were originally neat to become a little messy.

The surviving clergymen all have strange faces, looking at each other, and you can see the shock in each other's eyes.

Is this Saint Phyllis?

How could a genius that was rare in the Holy See for a thousand years become like this?

Was she imprisoned in a cage by Augustus, and time has passed so long that she has gone crazy?

God, a saint has been imprisoned here for so many years, and I don't know how Augustus tortured her. It's really pitiful.

Is this woman the mother of the goddess? Augustus really did a lot of bad things to dare to be so disrespectful to the goddess mother.

Various noises of rustling and muttering were quietly echoing around.

No one made a mocking sound or said mocking words. These clergymen just felt pity for the experience of Saint Lady Phyllis.

However, the torture would end here.

From today on, Lady Phyllis will see the light of day again and regain her freedom.

Lady Phyllis is the best evidence, enough to prove all the crimes of Augustus.

Once Lady Phyllis leaves here and receives the best training and treatment in the Holy See, they believe that it may not take long for Lady Phyllis to return to normal.

"Congratulations to Her Majesty the Goddess for rescuing her mother and reuniting mother and daughter." A clergyman seized the opportunity and hurriedly congratulated.

Other people around reacted and followed to send blessings.

But these voices, in Rossweisse's ears, had completely different meanings.

She stared blankly at the ragged, miserable, dirty and filthy crazy woman in front of her. Could this woman be her mother?

No, don't.

Rossweisse would never admit it.

It's embarrassing.

Her body seemed to be trembling slightly.

Why is this happening? She is the daughter of God, with the most noble blood flowing in her body, why does she have such a dirty and filthy mother?

This woman has been tortured by Augustus in this dungeon for more than 20 years. God knows what happened?

Once the news gets out, the entire Holy See... no, even the entire Sky Continent will know that she has a crazy mother, and this woman has been locked up and played with by Augustus for more than 20 years...

Her face and dignity will be gone.

She will even become a laughing stock of the entire Sky Continent, and everyone will use this matter to laugh at and belittle herself.

No... no... no... no.

Rossweisse's heart twisted into a ball, her eyes widened, and her eyes were filled with thick bloodshot.

No, she absolutely doesn't want this.

She is flawless.

There must be no such stain on her.

The voices of blessing from the people around her sounded so harsh and insincere at this time.

She knew it all. These people must have only blessed her on the surface, but were actually laughing at her in their hearts, right?

Damn it, damn it, damn it...

In an instant, Rossweisse's eyes became extremely cold and ferocious, and the corners of her mouth even curled up into a sinister arc.

There was obviously no wind, but Rossweisse's long golden hair was moving without wind, fluttering and dancing freely.

The next moment, the voices of blessing stopped abruptly.

A thick blood mist began to echo in the cell, and Rossweisse's entire figure was bathed in blood.

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Chapter 371 Matricide (3)

The scene in the cage must not be known to anyone.

Having such a dirty, filthy, and crazy mother would tarnish the reputation of the goddess.

This kind of thing must not happen, right?

Rossweisse is a goddess. She carries not only herself, but also the glory of the entire Holy See.

That's right, she is not doing this for herself, but for the reputation of the entire Holy See.

Rossweisse's face showed sadness: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

"But, who let you see this scene, who let you laugh at me in your heart..."

Rossweisse looked a little neurotic, and kept muttering in her mouth. The long hair behind her was dancing wildly and growing longer, as if it had turned into a terrifying venomous snake.

Chi Chi Chi...

The hair was raging and entangled in the cage, and there were golden hair everywhere.

These hairs were sharper than the sharpest swords, accompanied by strange sounds, and the pungent smell of blood filled the entire cage.

Small pieces of meat flew up and down.

The blood beads floating in front of her were rich and bright red.

Some blood beads burst onto Rossweisse's face, staining her fair face with a little scarlet. The pure white saint's clothes turned red, as if soaked in blood.

When everything calmed down, the long hair stopped dancing.

Except for Saint Phyllis who was tied up by chains, there was no one around Rossweisse, and the ground was only covered with a layer of meat paste.

All the priests who had fought countless traps for Rossweisse and cleared the way in front of her were mixed together and stuck to the ground.

Some minced meat mixed with blood slowly rolled down her hair.

The blood seemed to turn into thick fog, rolling in the cage. Rossweisse took a deep breath, and it was strangely sweet.

Although there were still blood beads on her face, she showed a pure and innocent smile on her face, with an innocent arc at the corner of her mouth. Her eyes swept around the bloody area, as if she could still see the figures who were standing beside her.

"You sacrificed for the noble goddess. The great gods will remember your glory, so go with peace of mind."

Looking down at the stains on her body, Rossweisse frowned in distress and pouted. She looked really bad now.

She must clean it up properly, otherwise she will scare the believers outside if she walks out like this.

The scarlet tip of her tongue swept across her lips, and Rossweisse's smile began to become a little weird. A strange force began to surge in her body, accompanied by strange fluctuations, sticking to Rossweisse's skin, and the blood on her clothes seemed to be absorbed by Rossweisse's body.

The color of the red saint's clothes gradually became lighter, and after a few minutes it had completely returned to pure white, and even the long hair full of filth turned golden again.

She casually lifted her hair, and some dry residues scattered on the ground.

Rosweisse clapped her hands happily. This time, the situation in the cage would definitely not be seen by anyone.

After doing all this, Rossweisse turned her eyes to her mother, Saint Phyllis.

This crazy woman.

As if frightened by what Rossweisse had done, Phyllis's almost crazy howling also disappeared, and she just stared at Rossweisse blankly.