Chapter 428 427. Heart of Dracula

"What's wrong with me?"

At this time, Fudela woke up, rubbed her head and asked.

She was a little surprised by the situation at this time.

She actually fell into a coma, but because Ubermo was by her side, she recalled the past time and was not as alert as before.

"It's okay, you're just too tired, so it's time to rest." Ubermo said, helping her walk to the bed and covering her with a quilt.

A smile appeared on Fudela's face.

Years ago, she used to tuck Ubermo in.

However, she left Furdela not long after she was born, because the witch's indifferent side to emotions almost suppressed her love.

Thinking of Fridela, the expression on Fudela's face was slightly stiff. She had been with Ubermo for at least a few years, but Fridela had never experienced maternal love.

As if aware of Fudela's thoughts, Ubermo said: "Give her some time, the future is still long, there is no need to worry too much."

Ubermore meant something.

Fudela understood the meaning of the other party's words. He knew the dangers of the southern continent, but he was already prepared.

Before Fudela could say anything, Ubermo turned and left, saying before leaving: "When someone wants to plot against me, my eyes will punish them. Finally, I will take the sun boat to save the people there and give them They are reborn."

"Allah...Amun-Ra."

Watching Ubermo leave quietly, his voice echoed in Fudela, and as a witch, she understood the meaning of his words instantly.

The image of the Sun God Allah was only spread among some remote tribes in the Southern Continent, but as someone who had stayed in the Southern Continent for many years, it was no stranger to her.

What Ubermo said is a popular myth about Allah, but does it fit the situation at this time? Those cults wanted to plot against him, so he sent his own eyes, those armies, to prepare to destroy them, and then he came to the southern continent to save the people there.

The name "Ala" can also be pronounced as "Amun-Ra" in some native languages ​​of the southern continent, and Fudela once met "Amun-Ra".

She even investigated the other party because he had contacted her in the first place.

Therefore, what Ubermo means is that he has been deeply in danger before and is no longer a child who needs to be protected.

"It's been a long time..."

Fudela whispered, looking at her portrait on the wall, she shrank slightly in the quilt.

…

No. 68 Jinyu Street.

"Ilse, your Amon-Ra will be back soon." Ifudeth looked at the little girl in Mowili's arms and said with a smile.

"Really?"

Ilse's eyes widened and she unconsciously touched the necklace "Glory Moon" on her chest.

"certainly."

"Then I don't hate you anymore." Ilse looked serious.

Mo Weili chuckled softly after hearing this.

After seeing this, Everdes turned and said, "Mowili, you still have clothes to wash."

"Yes." Mo Weili quickly said seriously.

"You are not allowed to bully Mo Weili." Ils stared dissatisfiedly with her little eyes.

But Mo Weili just showed a smile and didn't say much, but she grabbed Josue when she left.

Looking at Moweili's back, Everdes' eyes were very cold, and then she immediately returned to her original state, hugged Ilse, and said: "I didn't bully her, she was happy to do something for Amon-Ra. "

…

The steel beast gallops across the sea.

It has a name - "Glory".

It was a luxurious warship that belonged exclusively to Emperor Felosa. It was a hundred meters long and exuded a cold black metallic luster. It set sail in the Tires Bay not long ago and sailed towards the sea under the shocked eyes of everyone.

For several days, Ubermore did not leave his seat, like an eternal statue, and Alfredo stayed there like the most loyal knight.

There were only two of them on the whole ship.

Ubermore looked straight out to sea.

Suddenly, his lazy body seemed like a beast before it exploded.

"Is this the price of a miracle?"

Alfred heard the emperor's first words after setting off the ship, but his words were full of emotions that were difficult to describe.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

she asked.

"Miracles are born of disasters, ordinary and mysterious disasters." Ubermore said in a low voice, "They died too."

At this time, Alfred seemed to see fires breaking out in the land belonging to Feins, Kru and Soth, and even many cities belonging to Yuri Linhai...

There was blood flowing like a river on the ground, and it was constantly being roasted. There were corpses everywhere, belonging to Yuri, to Felosa, to Crete, to Ren, to Belial, to Baimon, to Dark Night, to Many cults…

They are all dead.

Then, tall towers stood up from the flames.

Those magnificent towers had an unspeakable aura. Alfred didn't know why, but she instantly understood the essence of those towers.

——"The Labyrinth of Miracles".

When ordinary people conquer it, they can receive miraculous gifts.

In just a moment, she understood the meaning of Ubermo's words. The birth of these towers may be due to the death of extraordinary people or even ordinary people.

Then, she set her sights on the emperor.

It was a kind of relief, as if the emperor had changed at this moment.

There was indeed a change within Ubermore.

He always knew that no matter what he did, there would inevitably be sacrifices, but at this moment, he really saw what sacrifice meant.

He finally understood what Ivdeth whispered when he was about to leave: "When the world is in war, people's hearts will awaken."

Miracles may come from the power of the heart, and only war, only disasters, can force people's possibilities, people's miracles.

This is a test from disaster.

However, Ivdeth's words did not reveal its true essence after all. It's just that ordinary wars can't make miracles come completely.

When the extraordinary people gradually died, the mystery gradually subsided. When disasters came and ordinary people died, people would awaken their hearts and awaken the rotten and dead heart, which would become the opportunity for miracles to come.

Ubermo suddenly understood that until now, the purpose of the Storm Church and even other righteous gods was no longer the struggle for faith.

——It was miracles.

So, they led the war.

...

Lilli, Enqili Church.

"We want not only the death of those people, but also the death of the emperor!" Zienna heard the news and roared uncontrollably.

Lenali below did not speak directly, but waited until Zienna was almost angry, and then said: "The people of the Miracle Temple took action."

After a moment, Zienna slammed the table hard and cursed: "Damn it, don't they know that if the emperor dies, it will be more in their interests?

"A bunch of short-sighted cowards."

Lenali complained in his heart, those people's brains are at least more flexible than Zienna in front of him, and they even have a prophet, but he was tactful and did not speak.

"Zienna, it's time to announce."

At this time, a person slowly walked into the hall.

"Raphael!" Zienna glanced at the other party, and the expression on his face was not very good, "We will support you to restore Baijiasi. "

Hearing this, Raphael's mouth curled up slightly.

Watching Raphael leave, Zienna's face darkened. Once upon a time, he was gloating over Raphael's death, but he didn't expect that he would support him to become the king of the southern continent.

However, Storm has already sent down an oracle.

It is very likely that Storm and the God of Death have reached some agreement.

At this time, Lenali's voice called Zienna's attention back: "Archbishop, those tall towers..."

He suspected that the appearance of those towers was the purpose of the Miracle Temple, but unfortunately Lenali's understanding of them was limited to the surface.

"Let our ordinary and devout believers challenge them. For the faith in their hearts, they will surely bring us good news. "

"Yes. "

...

On the "Glory".

Alfrey finally asked:

"Your Majesty, do we still have to go to Yuri?"

"Go, inform Monaye, let him mobilize the ultimate power of the Thirteen Sanctuaries to bury them. "After saying that, Ubemo closed his eyes.

He returned to the hall, and immersed his mind in the vast sea of ​​stars, pursuing the faith of the Eternal Sun.

Then, he gave the oracle.

"Purge Ryan, control Ryan, and wait for the order of the Son of God."

At this time, in the Church of Glory.

As the endless light faded, a middle-aged man could be seen kneeling devoutly under a huge stone tablet. He whispered, "I will obey your orders."

Jutro...

The name of King Ryan flashed through Berduna's mind, and then he slowly stood up. They should judge this blasphemer.

Jutro had long been dissatisfied with the control of the Church of Glory, and thought he was doing it secretly, but the Church of Glory had always known it, but it was not time to close the net yet.

But now...

Above the sea.

"Let's go. "

A few minutes later, Ubemo said.

Alfrey nodded immediately.

Then, Ubemo and she left the "Glory", leaving only the steel battleship sailing quietly on the sea like a ghost ship.

Walking on the charred and desolate land, Ubemo looked at the magnificent tower. Suddenly, it broke and a figure appeared from its main entrance.

The other party looked at Ubemo, a little confused. In just a short moment, hatred burned like a flame in the other party's eyes.

He said in a low voice:

"Are you Ubemo?"

"Yes."

Ubemo answered calmly. He did not hide his identity, and the crown on his head showed his identity.

Alfrey, who was behind Ubemo, took a look and quietly took a step forward.

"Then you deserve to die. "

The man roared.

All his relatives died, and he entered the tower in despair, but experienced despair in another real world.

But in the end, he survived.

Among countless monsters, he survived with hatred for Feroza, Yuri, and others, and finally saw the last glory.

That is the most essential power of human beings.

-"Miracle".

It also has another name.

-"Heart of Dracula".

A ball of rhythmic red blood.