Dark Abbey

Chapter 8

Just as Fan An realized that he had to kill or take action, he slowly pushed away the longsword that was still glowing with a white golden light. Following that, the figure of an assassin crashed into the blade of the longsword like a moth pouncing into a flame, and was instantly killed by the blade, which pierced through his body.

Fan En, who had been suppressing the power of the Holy Sword "Fury of the Holy Spirit", no longer retained the power of the sword and released all his power.

A beam of white and gold light shot out from the tip of the sword. It instantly tore apart the body of the person who had just been stabbed by the sword, and then stabbed towards the next target. Following that, it exploded again, and then struck the next target... It was like an endless m******e, until Fan En's enemies fell one by one.

Holy Sword was a series of sword skills developed by the church to deal with undead demons, and the most significant feature of undead demons was that they would constantly regenerate and revive. Therefore, in order to restrain the characteristics of undead demons, the leaders of the Holy Sword knightage must learn this move "F SDP of Holy Spirit". Only in this way could they survive when they encountered an undead monster alone.

However, how could Fan En have expected that the Holy Sword skill that he had practiced painstakingly in the past would be taken out in such a situation to be used as a move to kill his own people.

Originally, he just wanted to use this skill to resist Jie's Twin Snakes Summoning, but now it became a tool to kill people for self-protection.

"Fain [Feng'en]! Don't be too careless!" Just as Fain was pondering the principles of killing, he didn't notice at all that the other group of assassins were trying to kill him.

Jie shouted out in a hurry, and at the same time, he summoned the Water Snake, Bayerson, and the Fire Snake, Scorchesmang, on his two daggers.

In an instant, blue water and red flames wrapped around those assassins around Jie like ropes, drowning them alive or being roasted to death by the fire.

A man in black who seemed to be the head of these assassins suddenly rushed out from the dark, and attacked Fan En, who was still confused, when Jie was still unable to move.

Fan En only felt a sudden stinging pain behind him, and then he was stabbed and lay down on the ground.

Looking up at the killer who attacked him, he couldn't help feeling shocked. "That man, is... is it Billy?"

"I... I didn't want to kill you, bravo! It's... it's you who meddles in other people's business, isn't it? Now, you can't blame me either!" After landing a hit, Billy just stood there, looked down at his masterpiece, and murmured to himself. It seemed that he couldn't accept that he would give up his honor as a knight and choose to conduct sneak attacks.

"Ah!" After getting rid of those annoying minions, Jie finally arrived at Fan En's side to rescue him and immediately joined the confrontation with Billy.

"jie! You... Hey, obviously, the Pope told you to kill Fan En, but you let him go? And let him take away my captain's throne?" After seeing Jie, Billy got so excited that he spoke out all the conspiracy. Perhaps, it was because Billy firmly believed that they had no way out.

"Oh? I don't remember that I once promised to help a villain finish his despicable conspiracy." Jie, with a smiling face, still looked down upon Billy. If only Billy, a second-rate man, was there, he would not care. However, what made Billy so confident to oppose them so that this situation was strange to him?

"Don't think you're such a noble man! Weren't you also one of the twenty-six shadow killers who killed without batting an eye?" Billy suddenly disclosed Jie's true background.

Fanen, lying in a pool of blood, was also shocked. Shadow Killer? Had Roger been like these men in black in order to kill people for the Pope? No, though Roger was a little frivolous, he definitely did not look like someone who would not take a human life seriously!

"I don't deny it. But that was already something that happened a long time ago!" Jie withdrew his smile. He knew that Fan En would definitely waver because of this.

"Hehe! Fan En! I can't believe it, can't I? He promised the Pope that he would use your life in exchange for his freedom. But I didn't expect that he went back on his word at the last minute! But thanks to you, my good brother, who keeps tracking his whereabouts, we can find him so quickly! Hehehe," Billy now said in a proud and arrogant tone that was different from usual.

When he finished speaking and took out his swords, Kaiser and Roger found that it was a very strange sword. The whole body of the sword was pitch-black, even darker than the night sky.

"That's...!" As if he had seen something wrong, Jie let out a cry of forgetfulness. Then Billy followed suit and waved that black and deep sword.

At the same time, the pitch-black sword seemed to respond to his dance, emitting black Qi in all directions.

"The Pope gave me the 'Black Night of Death' specifically because he saw me so loyal!" Billy laughed mischievously.

It turned out to be an ancient demonic sword called "Black Death Night". It was said that the demonic sword would drive its holder, who was unable to control its power, to the verge of death, and then devour their souls in one breath.

According to reliable records of the church, this "Black Night of Death" was said to be built by a famous teacher of the Devil Realm. It was said that in the process of manufacturing, 99 demon lives were sacrificed, and nine kind and pure human virgins were used as sacrifices.

Legend had it that this sword would eat the soul of its owner, whose strength was inferior, and cause it to go crazy in killing. Because there were demons everywhere in the Devil Realm, the sword was used by the demons of the Devil Realm, so it would not cause any morality or life problems. However, since the Devil Sword fell into the mortal world, it had already caused countless tragedy and pain to human beings.

According to the ancient documents, it should have been sealed in the church's most advanced Bounded Domain, but now it was held in Billy's hand? It seemed that the pope really wanted to kill them at all costs.

"Haha! The pope has really picked the right good thing and sent it to me! This 'Black Dead Night' is really a perfect weapon for killing!" Even the tone and the look in his eyes had become different from that of two people. "It must be the demonic sword that began to swallow the master's soul. Poor Billy. He must have not known that he had become the pope's pawn.

Billy responded by waving the demon sword "Black Death Night". Not only the demon sword itself, but also the dark clouds on the dark hill, as if summoned by "Black Death Night", quickly gathered together, and it was even thicker than before.

Therefore, the visibility on the dark hill was getting worse and worse. In the end, even Jie raised his hands, but he could not see his fingers. It was as if everything in the world was swallowed up by the strange darkness.

"Hehehe!" Billy's mind was almost swallowed up, and the weird laughter he made instantly spread throughout the whole Dark World.

"Fire Serpent!" Jie once again placed the red blade in front of his chest. The Serroman Serpent he summoned was lit up like a candlelight, but it was only three steps away from Jie. It was pitch black.

"What's wrong? Can't you see it?" A sword quietly came to his back. Fortunately, he dodged quickly and avoided the sword that was about to pierce his heart, but his left arm was slightly injured.

[There's only one way to increase the burning brightness of the fire snake, but... can I continue to fight in that way?] Jie thought in his heart, [After removing this annoying dark factor, how much of a chance can I win.]

After which, he gritted his teeth and ignored the fact that the red dagger was stabbed fiercely into his injured arm. The fresh blood flowing out of his body was stained by the red dagger, and as if oil had met with sparks, it began to burn even more fiercely, continuously sending the flame into the body of the Serroman Snake.

In less than three seconds, Scorchesmanas danced like a madman, and all the darkness he passed turned into a world of light. Moreover, he was still closely chasing Billy, who was moving in the increasingly rare dark space.

It seemed that he targeted Billy as a prey.

"Heyhey! You can enjoy such a small snake by yourself!" With a flash, Billy slipped in front of Jie, followed closely by Randman Snake, and triggered a series of burning and explosion.

"Hey! It's really the most ironic ending to be bitten to death by my snake!" Billy stood on the side and watched indifferently. He did not find that Fan En had propped up his wounded body at the moment and raised his sword to cut toward his head.

"Do you think I don't know your action?" At the same time Billy said, Black Death Night found new prey again.

With a backhand stab, the black long sword went into Fan En's stomach. Before Fan En could lie on the ground, he was supported by Billy, as his old wounds had not healed.

"Hey! Old friend, don't be in such a hurry to die! I haven't finished speaking yet. Your wife should be going to hell with you soon! The Pope will send assassins to kill her in the next few days! Hahaha! Relax, we will have companions on the road to hell." An ear-piercing, evil laugh continued to reverberate in Fan En's gradually unconscious mind. Although he was unwilling to give up, he had already reached the end of his life and had no choice but to give up, right?

My beloved Lilna! Your husband, I'll go to hell first and wait for you!

Fan En, who felt as if he was on the verge of death, suddenly felt as if he was being surrounded by a warm and intense beam of light before he lost consciousness.

He had no idea that he had come back from the gates of hell. The intense light in his consciousness was the divine light of the advanced-stage sacred text, which was used to heal people in times of danger.

Fan An, who had lost all consciousness at this moment, still didn't know who had saved him...

###Chapter 4,Rescuing A Kind of Life for Love

The dim lamplight in the room slowly ran out of lamp oil. As Elder Fan An continued to describe his past experiences with fervor and assurance, it slowly began to slowly disappear bit by bit.

It was not until they suddenly fell into the darkness without warning that Kaiser and Fan En found out that they were addicted to the memories of the past and did not know how fast time flew.

After returning to his senses, Fan An gently chanted the holy language for light. Soon after, a weak streak of light slowly seeped out from Fan An's fingers, temporarily replacing the light.

At this time, he picked up the spare oil oil found beside him and slowly poured it into the mahogany holder.

While he was making a fire, he also took the opportunity to sort out his thoughts.