Mistbound Chronicles: Lumian's Legacy Novel Chapter 32

By: Eliot Ravenswood
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The cloth, jars, eggs and other items covered with blood and the strong fishy smell that filled the nose did not change the expression of the parish priest Guillaume Benet. He turned sideways and looked somewhere in the church, blue. Lumian's running figure was then reflected in his eyes.

The priest's eyes immediately became lighter, blurring to the point where they seemed transparent.

In his eyes, one after another mercury complex symbols appeared around Lumian. They were like small rivers intertwining themselves, and Lumian itself was like an illusion composed of these symbols, glowing with light. Running in the river, ahead are one more vague tributaries.

Guillaume Benet stretched out his right hand and grabbed a mercury symbol around the target from the air.

Lumian stepped hard with his right foot, preparing to throw his body towards the stained glass in front and crash out of the church.

At this moment, the sole of his foot slipped and he was unable to fully exert his strength.

His body flew up in an awkward posture.

With a bang, bang, and rattle sound, Lumian smashed the stained glass depicting Saint Sith, but failed to penetrate it and stopped inside the church.

Immediately, multiple wounds caused by scratches appeared on his body, and bright red blood quickly spilled out.

At this time, the shepherd Pierre Berry, who chopped off Ava's head with an axe, locked onto Lumian.

He still had a gentle smile on his face, but his blue eyes were full of ferocity, as if a seal in his body had been unlocked at some point, allowing his true self to be revealed.

Pierre Berry grabbed the ax and strode towards Lumian.

Every time he took a step, his body seemed to grow taller and stronger. Although it was still the same in reality, he had the temperament of a giant.

Lumian was leaning against the broken stained glass window with his back to the cruel shepherd.

He had just escaped from the pain of a heavy fall and was stabbed, and was about to roll out of the church with his hands on his hands, when he suddenly felt extremely dangerous.

There was someone behind him... Lumian had a flash of thought and continued to press the window frame full of broken glass, ignoring the sting of the wound and the flow of blood, as if he was about to roll out.

This action was just a cover. He quickly retracted his body, retreated instead of advancing, and fell backward.

boom!

An ax hit the window frame with only broken glass in a sweeping motion, splitting it away from the wall and flying out of the church.

Lumian then rolled backwards and narrowly passed Pierre Berry's feet, dodging this extremely violent blow.

For this, he felt no emotion of rejoicing or joy, because he was completely forced back into the church, and the fastest escape route was completely blocked by the shepherd Pierre Berry, who had obviously changed.

Although Lumian had read many novels, he never had the childish idea that as long as he kept rolling he would not be hit. As soon as he passed by Pierre Berry, he immediately raised his elbow and raised his waist. With force, it bounced up.

He swept his eyes and found that except for a few such as little Guillaume, the remaining young people seemed to be affected by something, and they all lost their minds and turned into madmen.

They ignored Ava's fallen headless body and the blood spraying around, and shouted happily:

"Send the 'Spring Spirit' away!

"Send the 'Spring Spirit' away!

Little Guillaume and a few others were also completely stunned. They stood there in shock, looking at Ava's wide-open, slightly smiling eyes, motionless.

Their faces were filled with emotions of fear, panic and disbelief, as if they were having an inescapable nightmare.

Pierre Berry was obviously still as tall as before, but he gave Lumian the illusion that he was not much shorter than Dome.

The shepherd missed the blow, quickly withdrew his ax, turned around, and struck Lumian not far away. Before Lumian could stand still, he ran forward and successfully dodged. took this blow.

Kick, kick, kick!

Lumian gave full play to the hunter's speed and agility and ran wildly in an arc.

Target: the parish priest!

His experience told him that at this time, he must catch the leader of the enemy. No matter how others deal with him, he would just beat him anyway, with a fierce attitude of either letting me go or both of us dying together.

Only in this way can we create miracles in a very unfavorable situation.

The shepherd Pierre Berry did not chase Lumian. He held a blood-stained axe, stood in front of the wall with missing window frame, and stretched out his left hand towards the target's figure.

The whole church suddenly became dark, and the area around Lumian became even more tense and dark.

The depth seemed to have its own vitality and began to sway gently.

It seemed to be just a curtain, with pale, dark, and strange arms hidden behind it, about to be grabbed out.

And the priest Guillaume Benet's eyes faded to almost transparency. Lumian's figure still sank in the illusory river composed of mercury complex symbols with a few ripples. In front of him was a similar... But there are more illusory things or tributaries that seem to symbolize the future.

After a period of trying, Guillaume Benet's right hand finally grasped the key pattern consisting of multiple symbols.

As long as he reverses it, all Lumian's efforts will be in vain, and his future destiny will be rewritten accordingly.

Suddenly, the priest's eyes froze.

"ah!!!!"

He shouted violently, closing his eyes tightly, and shed bright red blood and turbid tears.

As the screams echoed, Guillaume Benet's body swelled, as if someone had poured a large amount of gas into it.

Stab!

His white robes trimmed with gold were unbearable and quickly fell apart.

His skin had stretched to the point of being almost transparent, and the strange marks that had previously been covered by clothing were revealed.

There are black things that resemble seal marks one after another. They are connected to an indescribable world, bringing an extremely terrifying atmosphere.

This breath instantly filled the church, and the young people who were still sending off the "Spring Spirit" fell into a state of extreme panic. They ran around the sacrifices, knelt on the ground, or prostrated on the ground, daring not to raise their heads. .

Little Guillaume and the few others who were already frightened fainted directly. Their bodies were wet and a foul smell came out.

The shepherd Pierre Berry was about to use his secret technique to catch Lumian. At this time, he also threw away his axe, knelt on one knee on the ground, lowered his head, and stopped making any movements.

In the whole church, the only one who was okay was Lumian.

He was actually affected, and his head was tingling abnormally, but compared to the mysterious sound that could put him directly into a state of near-death, this breath was still far behind.

In addition, he also felt a burning sensation in his chest. He suspected that the black thorn chain symbol was highlighted, and perhaps there were also green and black symbols that looked like eyes and bugs.

Lumian didn't care to check his physical condition or understand why he suddenly had the advantage, and continued to run towards the parish priest Guillaume Benet.

Whenever an opportunity arises, don’t let it go!

As the distance got closer, he could clearly see the black marks like seals:

They appear to be composed of unique words and strange symbols.

With his eyes quickly scanning, Lumian discovered something familiar.

On the left chest of the parish priest Guillaume Benet, a black symbol like a thorn came out from the inside and circled behind him!

This is exactly the same as the one on Lumian's chest, just a lot lighter.

"He has one too?"

Lumian's head was shaken.

"Is this the source of the abnormalities in the village?

"Why do I have it? When did I have it?

One thought after another quickly appeared in Lumian's mind, but it did not affect his movements.

He ran in front of Guillaume Benet, stretched out his right arm, and hugged the enemy's head.

Then, without stopping, he walked around behind the priest.

With a click, Guillaume Benet's head "turned" in a direction, facing his spine.

Huh... Lumian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

The biggest trouble was solved. He had to go home quickly and escape with his sister. The three strangers would handle the rest!

At this moment, Guillaume Benet, who was supposed to be dead, opened his eyes.

His eyes were bloody.

Buzz!

Lumian's head seemed to have been split in half with an axe, and the severe pain prevented him from even screaming.

Everything he saw in front of him was instantly shattered and became extremely dark.

He lost consciousness.
pain!

It hurts!

Lumian sat up suddenly, opened his eyes, and rubbed his head.

He immediately saw the wooden table in front of the window, the chairs placed at an angle, and the wardrobes and small bookshelves on both sides.

He was familiar with all this.

This is his bedroom.

"I was rescued by my sister? How long have I been in a coma? How is the situation in the church?" Lumian didn't think much. As soon as he remembered what happened, he immediately got out of bed, covered his head, and rushed out.

Soon, he found Aurore in the kitchen on the first floor.

Aurore was wearing a light blue dress and was preparing dinner carefully.

"Aurore! Sister, run away!" Lumian shouted loudly, "The priest and many people in the village went crazy. They killed Ava at the end of the celebration!"

He wasn't sure if his sister knew what happened. After all, there were many ways to rescue her, which didn't mean she had to go to the scene. So, he simply told the key points directly to avoid wasting time.

Aurore turned around and asked with a puzzled face:

"celebration?

"A celebration of Lent?"

"Yes." Lumian nodded vigorously.

Aurore smiled:

"The story just now was really well written. In just two sentences, a strange incident was outlined, making people involuntarily scared.

"But next time you write a story, please do some research. Lent is still a few days away."
 Lumian was stunned.

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