After confirming that the person in front of him was not a fake, the people around him breathed a sigh of relief.

"It just so happened that a blood sacrifice was about to begin tonight."

On the side, a middle-aged man in a black robe spoke, "It's better to send her to a blood sacrifice directly and take her to sacrifice tonight."

"This can also prevent any accidents."

"good."

The black-robed bishop nodded, agreeing to this.

Standing there, he felt it for a while, then seemed to feel something, and then continued to look at Gulo Marie in front of him: "I have arrived here, does Your Highness still want to continue to pretend to be asleep?"

He looked at Gulomarie and spoke like this at this moment.

The other people present were not surprised at the words of the black-robed bishop.

Those who can stand here are basically the core of the Urban Dusk Cult.

Therefore, their strength is not bad, so they can naturally feel Gulomarie's current state.

At this moment, Gulomarie's mental fluctuations were gradually becoming active. It seemed that she had obviously woken up.

Facing extraordinary people, it is very difficult for ordinary people to pretend to be sleepy.

Flashes of sound fell.

As the people around him looked at him, Gulomarie finally slowly opened her eyes.

"you"

She looked at the people in front of her and knew where she was at the moment, her face looked a little ugly: "Where is this place?"

“As you see.”

In front of him, the black-robed bishop spoke, "Our church."

"I have never seen such a church."

Gulomarie looked ugly, looked at the scene around her, and then spoke like this.

In her sight, the scenes around her were revealed.

The place in front of me is still bright. Although I am below the ground, there is a brilliance condensed by magic power everywhere, which is very bright.

And around, waves of miserable shouts were coming.

As she was gaze, rows of torture instruments were placed there in the distance, each of which looked so terrifying.

Further apart, there are some people who are being tortured, and the scene is unbearable to look like it.

Gulomarie just glanced at her and couldn't help but turn around and dared not continue to look.

Even for her, Prince Carlo, the scene in front of her was too cruel.

In terms of the skill of torture, the Dusk Cult can be said to have filled the skills.

No matter how strong a person is, he will probably fall down after coming to this place.

The things here are beyond the limits of ordinary people and are frightening.

"There are still many things you haven't seen before."

The bishop of black robe smiled, then stretched out his hand and picked up Gulomarie's head, making her appearance appear clearer under the brilliance.

"What a beautiful appearance"

Looking at Gulomarie's beautiful face, the black-robed bishop was a little intoxicated, and at this moment it seemed that he had imagined what would happen next.

"Let me think about it"

"You are the noble princess, and you probably haven't experienced some things yet."

He smiled and then said, "We have nearly a hundred people here. After a while, we will all contact you one by one and appreciate your posture in the bed."

"I can't wait to strip your clothes naked and let you perform in front of everyone."

"It's a pity"

On the side, someone smiled inexplicably: "It's a pity that time is not enough. Otherwise, we would like to let you experience the feeling of getting pregnant again and again, and then being cut into pieces when you are pregnant."

"But now it's not bad."

On the side, someone spoke and smiled: "There is a pool next to it that has been built, and it is filled with some special cute ones."

"Dear Lord Gulomarie, I don't know if you are not interested in experiencing the feeling of being laid by countless insects in their bodies and then turning into a monster?"

"It's not so fast."

"After all, if it becomes a monster, it will be even more difficult to start."

"I don't want to vent to a monster"

"Hahaha!"

The laughter echoed here, and the miserable shouts in the distance made people feel heartbroken.

Gulomarie's face couldn't help but look ugly.

Her mind is indeed tough, and she is very outstanding compared to normal people.

But in the face of the Dusk Cult, none of these are useful.

What these people are best at is to break down your psychological defense line and torture you with the most vicious and painful torture.

No matter how strong the will is or how strong the person is, he cannot retain his own reason in front of them.

This is the Dusk Cult.

If an ordinary person falls into the hands of the Twilight Cult, then their best choice is to find an opportunity to commit suicide.

Gulomarie was not desperate.

She knew that she still had hope at this moment.

On her body, the golden pendant still exists. At this moment, a kind of power is being released, flowing in Gulomarie's body, giving her a warm feeling.

Chen Heng is still there.

This is her hope and confidence.

At this moment, she had already understood Chen Heng’s plan and was somewhat confident in her heart.

And in fact, this is true.

Boom!

From outside, crisp sounds suddenly came.

For a moment, the space everywhere began to fluctuate, and various places were swaying, as if the sky was about to collapse and the earth was broken, which was particularly terrifying.

Suddenly, the faces of the people in front of him changed drastically. At this time, they looked directly at him, as if they realized something.

"Someone is attacking the guardian magic circle!"

"who?"

Standing there, the black-robed bishop and others changed their faces, and they had already realized something at this time.

In front of him, waves of divine power emerged and passed by here.

A faint hazy light and shadow appeared, and scenes appeared in front of them.

Then, a figure appeared in front of him and emerged.

In their sight, a young man appeared.

He was a young man who looked not old last year, with a tall figure and a handsome appearance. He was standing outside like this and slowly walking towards here.

In front of him, divine runes were constantly flashing, and they emerged and turned into real obstacles, trying to block the young man.

But in the end, these methods were useless. No matter how many divine patterns in the air flew, they could not stop the young man.

He kept taking steps and slowly walked forward, moving forward all the way, as if there was no obstacle at all.

In all directions, huge power was constantly displayed, but there was no way to stop the figure from existing at all, as if it did not exist at all.

Looking at the scene in front of you, everyone present changed their expressions.

"Eckor!"

"It's him!"

Standing there, the black-robed bishop and others changed their faces, and they all reacted at this time.

"He actually treats you as bait!"

The black-robed bishop looked at Gulomarie in front of him, and his face suddenly changed: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you now?"

"He wants to use me as bait, and this matter is not something I can decide."

Gulomarie's face was calm, and even when facing the situation in front of her, she seemed very calm and not very panic.

At least, Chen Heng has arrived at this moment.
To be continued...