Chapter 538 Long Knife and Wheat Ears

In order to conveniently address the personnel of an organization, after a few discussions, they took the simple title 'Backlighter'.

Many of them are people in the church, but compared to the church's seal and chaotic disaster, the purpose of this group of people is exactly the opposite.

Their purpose is to open all the seals of chaos, let disasters come to the world, and cleanse the world's sins, so that the world can be reborn.

Only great destruction can bring great new life.

This is their motto. The world is reincarnating in constant death and rebirth, and now it is time for the world to restart.

This world has long been turned into a sorrowful sin, and only by crossing the sea of ​​misery that destroys everything can we reach the new world.

Compared with other cults with simple teachings, the theory of this organization can be justified a lot. Moreover, they also teach the secret techniques that can effectively 'cross' the sea of ​​suffering, the road of Aijika, thereby sensing higher-dimensional magic and Mana, So get more power.

Under the positive feedback of both spiritual and material rewards, many people joined it and slowly spread everywhere.

In the following two months, Roland Hill's group has been chasing and suppressing this organization, and has continued to trace its upper layers and cores.

Aisolas Parish, Wheelwood Village.

The four of them stood at the intersection of the village wearing dark robes, staring silently at the deserted village.

Many of the houses seemed to have been burned, with black marks, and there were twisted and deformed corpses lying on the side of the road.

Some of them seem to have struggled, their nails gouging out grooves in the walls and soil, and some of them seem to have died in a dream, lying quietly in the open space in the middle of the village.

"The nearest town in this village is also 50 miles away. It is inaccessible. They rely on the cultivation of a herb called bitter root on the hillside for a living. Usually, they send people down the mountain to sell and communicate with the outside world in autumn."

'Red Hat' explained, and slowly walked into the village with the three of them.

"These people seem to have been corrupted by Chaos Phantom as described in the ancient books." The Makeup Artist carefully avoided the corpse at his feet and said so.

"Yes, just like the chaotic disaster of the year, those invisible evil shadows spread like a plague, destroying villages, towns, and cities one after another. Most of them died in a twisted and painful way, producing more chaotic evils. shadows, and then a small number of those who did not die were promoted to irrational and filthy bodies, like corpses in action."

"Everywhere it passes, it turns into polluted land, and it is difficult for ordinary crops and creatures to survive. Only those polluted monsters can adapt to this environment." The 'Red Hat' took out a white scarf to block his mouth and nose, Look carefully at the corpse beside the road.

"Why do they do this." The Makeup Artist seemed to sigh.

"Why, perhaps because of the madness and inability to extricate themselves, the pain of others gives them a morbid pleasure."

"However, what happened to this village is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster." The 'Red Hat' looked at the 'open space' in the center of the village.

Perhaps it is no longer suitable to be called an open space, because a large number of corpses are accumulated in it. Nearly 70% of the people in the village died here.

They lay down scattered, and they seemed to gather here for a meeting or an event in front of them.

After a series of clues and analysis, several people were finally determined.

The 'Backlighter' organization seems to have gathered the villagers here, and then collectively held some kind of ceremony. During the ceremony, most of the people died on the spot, and a small number of people were eroded by chaos, twisting and struggling to die.

"However, there may be some people who didn't die and left by themselves." Roland Hill looked at the traces left on the ground and analyzed in a low voice.

"In other words, voluntary?" The Makeup Artist murmured.

"Yes, that's right." The 'Red Hat' pulled out a booklet from the pile of corpses, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Most of the people participating in the ceremony will die, but a small number of people will survive and become one of them, that is, the lucky ones."

"Your dead relatives and friends did not dissipate, but turned into a part of your spirit, so they will always be with you."

"This is what they say in the classics."

"The tide of chaos will judge this sinful land, and the devout will become true messengers of the gods and go to the new world."

"Do you see disaster as a test and reward?" Roland Hill whispered, which is similar to the sayings of many religions in history.

"Hmph, a disaster is a disaster, it needs to be remembered, but it's not worth thanking, a bunch of cowards."

In the world of Ivar, although the necromantic sequence is not popular, it is said that it plays with the body and soul of the dead. But at least it has some positive meanings, such as saving the endangered human beings at the time, and contributing to medical treatment, rescue, production and other aspects.

The chaotic catastrophe is different, not only will it bring the catastrophe of destruction, the earth and sea water corroded by it, the living beings are almost unable to survive, and the soul and body are distorted, no longer the original appearance. It can be said to be the mortal enemy and unacceptable existence of all living things.

"Come on, there's nothing worth looking for here, let's go to the next location."

A few hours later, several people reunited at the entrance of the village. Then white flames rose around the village and slowly burned towards the middle, purifying and destroying all remaining distortions and traces.

Roland Hill stood in the middle of the four, watching the scene in front of her, the incandescent fire brought bursts of heat, blowing up her hood slightly, revealing some silver hair.

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On her shoulders, she looked back, and it turned out to be a 'make-up artist'.

"Isn't it a little sad, puppet master sister."

"But that's the way the world is, there are good and good people and there are selfish and crazy people. They don't shy away from doing anything for power and desire."

"It's not enough to be good to others, you have to punish those who are very bad, and you can't have mercy on them."

"Because of your mercy, more good people will suffer tragedies."

"Compassion only fuels the rampant evil that sees your concessions as weak and bullying."

"Only cold and sharp punishment can stop this spreading evil."

"If you don't pick up the knife, then the defenseless are forced to pick up the knife because they want to live too."

"At that time, the world will be a bloody field of slaughter, and there will be no room for good survival."

"Holding a long knife in one hand and an ear of wheat in the other, this is the way to cultivate the world."

Roland Hill is not ignorant of these words. She has heard many similar words, but she has never felt so deeply as today.

Although she has come to this world, her more memories are still in the country where she used to be, when the law and order were exceptionally good, and any murder case would attract social attention.

A stable and peaceful society has created her tolerant and kind-hearted character, which is where her character shines. After coming to this world, the environment around her is mostly peaceful. madman.

But the various experiences in these days have also allowed her to gradually and truly see the cruel and dark side of the world.

To what extent will the unrestrained evil thoughts spread on the earth? They will engulf everything and force everyone to follow the same path.

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