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Volume 1 Rose Prison Chapter 1040 Deserted Castle

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    After Huang Yi left the Demonic Little Divine Dragon, he mounted the Soul War Horse again and flew toward the center of the bloody plain.

    After flying into the night sky, he turned back and looked behind him.  In the distant forest, it seems that the swaying bonfire can still be seen.  I don¡¯t know what the little demon dragon will do next. Is he also going to take an adventure in the Bloody Castle?

    Huang Yi seemed to see his own shadow in the body of the little demon dragon.  The little demon dragon has been working hard to take revenge, and Huang Yi has also worked tirelessly to overthrow the World Federation.  In a sense, they are the same kind of people.

    I just don¡¯t know what it will be like when they meet next time.

    "Whoosh!" Suddenly, a streak of blood shot up into the sky from the forest below and passed him by. Fortunately, the Soul War Horse reacted quickly and dodged in a flash.

    "This bloody plain is full of dangers. If you don't pay attention, you will die here."

    Huang Yi put aside the thoughts in his mind and began to concentrate on his way.

    Gradually, the long night passed.

    This night, Huang Yi encountered various dangers and even began to encounter mysterious formations.  Sometimes while flying, the surrounding scenery suddenly changes, and I fall into an illusion formation.  However, he had taken formation courses at Oskan Royal Academy and spent some time escaping from those formations.

    When the dawn appeared from the horizon, a mountain peak finally appeared on the distant horizon, and a magnificent castle was built on the peak.

    The castle was built on the mountain, and some buildings were even built directly on the cliff.  The buildings in the city are mainly made of stone, with gorgeous shapes. The spiers and domes of the buildings stand straight into the sky, row upon row, and are sinister and dangerous.

    The facilities in the castle are complete. At a glance, there are small gardens, churches, mausoleums, watchtowers, astrologers, bell towers, etc.  In ancient times, the Ascendant Bloodhoof and his tens of thousands of servants lived here. Countless people worked in the manors and plantations on the Bloody Plain outside the castle to maintain the operation of the castle.

    But now, the castle is empty and in disrepair. Some buildings have collapsed. Countless plants are wrapping around the castle and growing wantonly. The stones of those buildings are covered with a layer of green moss, and some vines are even growing.  Spreading in from the windows of those buildings.

    At this time, the golden-red morning sun rose diagonally from the horizon, and the rest of the sky was filled with golden-red morning glow, but a thick dark cloud hovered over the castle.  When the sun shines around the castle, it seems that it has encountered some kind of obstruction and cannot shine in.  As a result, the castle has always been gloomy.

    That castle seems to be isolated from the outside world, a small world of its own, with its own weather system.

    "The Bloody Castle is indeed well-deserved!" Huang Yi muttered to himself as he looked at the castle from a distance.

    The areas that form their own small world are all top-level areas, such as his hero prison and Thor's ancient godship, which are all isolated from the outside world.

    Huang Yi did not dare to leap rashly from the sky above the bloody castle. He landed honestly, put away his soul horse, and walked to the foot of the mountain.

    Looking up from the ground, the Blood Castle is even more majestic, and you can¡¯t even see it completely even if you raise your head.  The mountain could only be vaguely seen, covered with buildings one after another, as if extending to the sky.

    On the periphery of the mountain peak, there is a high wall made of huge rocks, covered with moss and vines, making it unreachable.  If you want to enter, you can only enter through the only entrance in the high wall.

    Huang Yi took a deep breath, watched carefully for a while, and then walked in from the entrance.

    The moment he stepped in, Huang Yi clearly felt a palpitation in his heart, as if he was being watched by something.

    From now on, his life is no longer guaranteed and he may die at any time.  Countless people have explored this castle in history, and those who can come here are all top experts, but no one has fully explored this castle so far, not even the demigod experts dare to be careless.

    At this time, in front of Huang Yi was a winding path, leading to the castle on the mountain above.  On both sides of the path, there is an ancient oak forest. The branches of those oak trees are twisted and leafy, casting huge shadows, making the path dark and gloomy, as if it is in the twilight of the evening.

    ??Looking further away, you can't see clearly what's going on inside. A thin layer of mist floats in the air, blocking your view.

    Huang Yi followed the trail and entered the oak forest, slowly walking towards the top of the mountain. His shoes made a "rustling" sound when he stepped on the dead leaves.

    It was quiet in the woods, even the birds were chirping.?Can't hear it, only Huang Yi is alone.  The ancient trees were like ancient guards, silently watching Huang Yi's arrival.

    After climbing up a flight of steps along the trail, Huang Yi finally crossed the oak forest.  Looking back, he saw that the canopy of the oak forest was already under his feet. From his height, he could already overlook the entire oak forest.

    In front of the trail is a bell tower.  The clock tower was damaged, the mechanical clock had stopped running, and a huge pointer fell down at some point, like a huge sword stuck in the soil, covered with rust.  A bloody rose was wrapped around it, blooming with several bright flowers.

    "Tick-tock-tock!" Suddenly, Huang Yi heard the sound of a clock turning. It was hazy and hard to hear, as if it was coming through something.

    Huang Yi turned his head and looked around, and saw a deserted scene. The clock on the clock tower was indeed damaged and no longer rotated.  That ticking sound shouldn't come from the bell tower.

    When Huang Yi wanted to listen carefully again, the ticking sound suddenly disappeared again like a hide-and-seek, like an illusion.

    Huang Yi shook his head, crossed the bell tower, and continued to explore.

    Next, he passed the watchtower and the arrow tower one after another. He encountered no danger along the way, but the atmosphere was very gloomy and uncomfortable.

    Gradually, Huang Yi arrived halfway up the mountain and began to enter the important areas of the Scarlet Castle.

    At this time, there is a huge church in front.  On the top of the church stood a statue of a religious figure, stretching out his hands to make a caressing gesture, as if caressing the heads of all living beings.  Under the constant wind and rain, the statue has been almost weathered, leaving only a hazy outline.

    The windows of the church are domed and must have been inlaid with beautiful stained glass, but they are now broken.  A gust of wind blew in through the dilapidated window, making a low whimpering sound.

    Huang Yi stepped on the fallen leaves in front of the church door and walked in step by step.

    The interior of the church was in a mess. The accumulated dust on the ground turned into a thick layer of soil. Moss and roses grew tenaciously on it. The vines extended in all directions, almost occupying the interior of the church, and even penetrated into it.  into the side rooms around the church.

    Huang Yi turned around and looked around. Originally, the walls of the church should have been hung with murals, and the ceiling should have been gorgeous crystal chandeliers, but now they are all gone.  The whole church was empty, almost nothing was left.

    Huang Yi walked around inside and looked at each side room, but found nothing strange.

    Gradually, he came to the side of the prayer monument.

    The prayer monument is a stone monument that is still standing despite the baptism of the long years.  The top has been eroded by a layer of green moss, and a morning glory is circling above it.

    Prayer monuments are generally an important part of religious churches. They are either engraved with the teachings of the religion, excerpts from important classics, or the Holy Word of the Pope.

    In Huang Yi¡¯s temple of the Hero Sect, the teachings are written on the prayer stele, which can be found in every Church of the Hero Sect around the world.

    Huang Yi stretched out his hand, peeled off the moss on the prayer stele, and tore off the entangled morning glory, revealing the original appearance of the prayer stele.

    Sure enough, a piece of engraved text appeared on the prayer tablet. Even after countless years, it is still vaguely legible¡ª¡ª

    ¡°I follow in the footsteps of the sages,

    Praying for all living beings,

    ? ?Open new paths.

    I use the death of a world,

    In exchange for the glory of another world.

    For this, I will pay the price with my life,

    But this is not my final destination.

    One day,

    I will come back again,

    Showing my true face"

    Huang Yi whispered softly and read this passage.  This text is written in the most common common language. Anyone can understand it, but it is very difficult to understand the specific meaning.  There is a faint mystery in this sentence, as if it is telling an ancient story, half-covered, and the truth cannot be guessed.

    "Whew!" At this moment, a gust of cold wind poured in from the window, causing a swishing sound similar to the shaking of curtains and cloaks.

    But the windows around the church have long been damaged, and there are no curtains at all!

    Suddenly, Huang Yi vaguely noticed from the corner of his eyes that a shadow seemed to flash across a side room to the east of the church.

    He felt a chill in his heart and reflexivelyHe flapped his wings of freedom as if to use the active effect, making himself invisible.

    At the same time, he quickly flashed into the side room and looked at the scene inside.

    The next moment, he stood up in shock.

    In the dim side room, five sacrificial maids wearing blood-colored robes appeared.

    When Huang Yi came to the side room to check, he didn't see them.

    These red-robed maids should have just appeared!  But soon, Huang Yi discovered something strange.  The figures of these maids are translucent, and they do not seem to be real people, but a residual historical image.

    At this time, they had serious expressions, held staffs in their hands, and formed a circle. They were mumbling words, as if they were praying for something.
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