chsdbacks Chapter 105 The Gray Angel—Folunyin
Chapter 105 The Gray Angel—Folunyin
Chapter 106 The Gray Angel—Folunyin (Seventh Update)
After a moment, Lin Ye put down the experimental records in his hand and stretched his body.
"I want to obtain power from the underworld..."
According to the experimental records, the black mud monsters in the church corridor were the product of the experiment.
They wanted to transform human bodies into creatures of the underworld, or rather, strange and monstrous beings, but they failed, ultimately resulting in the experimental subjects turning into black mud monsters.
Lin Ye opened the drawer and took out three light black crystals, each about the size of a fingernail.
It was the fragment of resentment that the black mud monster dropped in the Angel Church.
[Effect of Consumption: Slightly increases Intelligence attribute.]
He didn't rush to eat it; instead, he looked at the computer, where a long string of information had already been loaded.
I'm browsing through all sorts of information on my computer.
Blackwater, short for "Blackwater Special Forces".
It is a secret force that is said to exist in the legends of the Western Continent, and it belongs to the Red Lion Empire, one of the four great powers today.
He dedicated himself to various human studies, later turning to the study of various supernatural powers, as well as conducting human experiments related to monsters recorded in the Rhine Church scriptures.
It is said that they have been pursuing a forbidden power, wanting to make the Red Lion the world's number one.
After reviewing dozens of messages, Lin Ye was somewhat disappointed.
Basically, there's nothing of value to it; aside from a name and a vague function, it's all just baseless rumors.
The most outrageous thing is that some people actually say that the ultimate goal of the Blackwater Force is to open the gates of hell, let the true form of the Father descend, and purify the world.
As is widely known, the Father of Suffering is a deity residing above the Seven Heavens, and is not only completely unrelated to Hell, but also worlds apart from it.
Looking at this post, Lin Ye couldn't help but smile.
Open the filthy and dark place of hell, and let the most divine and holy Father of torment descend upon earth...
It's only thanks to our more open-mindedness now, and the lack of reverence for these things, that the Rhine Church is far less powerful than it was in the Middle Ages.
Otherwise, given the nature of those classical Rhine churches in the West, they would probably label all these people as heretics and burn them on the cross.
After closing the post, he typed "Gray Angel" into it.
A dozen minutes later, after browsing through dozens of posts, a handmade painting appeared on the screen.
This is a portrait of a monster, its lower body resembling a snake, wrapped in a tattered blackish-gray cloth.
The upper body is shaped like an angel, with two long forearms that look like withered tree branches, decayed yet strong.
Behind it are three pairs of pitch-black wings of different sizes, and its face is covered by a golden mask of a weeping woman.
The woman's mask is surrounded by three pairs of metal angel wings, each a foot long, that fold downwards to encircle her neck.
Its entire body lay prone on the ground, its wings folded, adopting a crawling posture, giving it an eerie and awkward appearance that combined majesty and decay.
Besides the portrait, there are also some handwritten data on the side.
Based on the data, this monster is over five meters long and has a wingspan of over three meters.
Scrolling down further, there wasn't much information, only a link that seemed to be the source of the image.
Clicking directly will redirect you to a newly loaded webpage, which will display a monster image after about ten seconds of loading.
The following is some information.
Monster name: "Grey Angel - Frenzin".
Also known as "Fallen Angel", "Abnormal Angel", and "Black Wings".
It has an upper body height of 2 meters, a tail length of 4 meters, a wingspan of 4 meters, and wears the "Golden Mask of Our Lady of the Rhine" on its head.
He has a penchant for tearing apart his enemies' bodies with overwhelming violence.
Its defining characteristic is that it leaves a trail of salt wherever it goes, and any creatures it kills turn into salt crystals.
According to rumors, it is said to have originated from a dark ritual performed in a church, which summoned it from hell.
He once wandered the borders of the Kingdom of Silu after the first war between the Red Lion Empire and the Kingdom of Silu.
However, that territory was seized by the Red Lions shortly after the war and became the border of the Red Lion Empire.
After closing the webpage, Lin Ye tilted his head slightly back and looked at the bright moon outside the window.
[Exploration of "The Dark Realm: Church of the Gray Angels" reaches 25% (Completed)]
"The Golden Mask of Our Lady of the Rhine...The Seventh Heaven...The true power of the mystical side..."
"monument.
【Wings of the Seventh Kingdom "Bronze" (7/1000)】
Although I haven't been slacking off these past few days, it still seems like it's a long way off.
He looked away, put away his experimental records, and took out the diary.
I turned to the first page, and the idea of translating it had just taken root in my mind.
The next instant, his head felt like it had been struck by a giant hammer; everything went black, and he almost crashed to the ground.
After a few minutes, he recovered and closed the diary.
He glanced at the diary once more, then silently put it away.
After a moment of silence, he took the three fragments of resentment and threw them directly into his mouth.
"Click, click"
The chewing sound was like chewing rock candy, but a bit harder.
"咕嘟"
He swallowed it down, and a cool current rushed into the back of his head. Countless images seemed to appear before his eyes.
An armored force was deployed to a small town and was attacked by an unknown creature one night.
Then his Achilles tendon was severed, rendering him unable to move.
My eyelids were torn open, and I couldn't close my eyes.
Green clothes, round lights, and black, unidentified liquid.
Skin is melting, bones are melting, consciousness is melting.
. . .
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Ye slowly opened his eyes, and his indifferent gaze gradually regained its sparkle.
[Consumed three fragments of resentment from mortal-level vengeful spirits (Completed)]
After a while, he rubbed his head, feeling as if he had personally experienced those tortures.
It was not just physical torture, but also mental torture.
"Black Mud Monster..."
He guessed that the original identities of those black mud monsters were soldiers of the Seventh Armored Company of the Kingdom of Xilu.
He suspected that the black mud monsters hadn't actually lost consciousness, but rather had actively shut down their self-awareness under this endless torment.
Unable to escape, with no way out, this is the only way to alleviate the pain.
Pain... agony!
He suddenly raised his eyes and uttered a few words, "Rhine Church".
The state religion of the Red Lions is the Rhine Church. In contrast, the Kingdom of Silu, which is more qualified to be called the orthodox Rhine Kingdom, has not made the Rhine Church its state religion.
Many of the unreasonable procedures in these experiments were not simply intended to make the subjects suffer more, but also had some special purpose.
This is very likely a ritual performed by the Rhine Church.
Perhaps the real mastermind behind the Blackwater Forces is the Rhine Church of the Red Lion Empire.
He was thinking of completing the last entry in "The Story of the Church".
Destroy the Grey Angel Altar.
How could a military unit dedicated to human research turn to the mystical side?
Furthermore, how could one possibly master such profound and mysterious rituals?
Only the Rhine Church possesses such a ritual tradition.
They are members of the Rhine Church, using the Blackwater Army to achieve their...ideas.
That is, a painful miracle.
After clearing his mind, he let out a long sigh of relief.
The immersive experience he had while consuming the fragments of resentment made him feel sympathy for the test subjects.
This is not his inner thought, but rather a manifestation of his physical instincts.
"Knock knock".
A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.
"Ono, are you busy?"
My mother's voice came from outside the house.
Lin Ye closed the computer webpage, got up, and opened the door.
"Mom, what's wrong?"
Jiang Weilan smiled and asked, "Xiao Ye, Mom is planning to go to your maternal grandfather's house in Tieqin City tomorrow. Do you want to go?"
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