Doomsday Code

Chapter 199 Holy City Dungeon

Sheli picked up the butcher knife and frowned. He didn't like any other patterns on his knife, especially this shadow pattern, which was completely incompatible with his knife.

This might not be a big deal for ordinary people, but for someone like him who uses an extremely sharp knife, even the slightest discomfort would affect his speed.

And the shadow figure seemed to be in tune with his thoughts. In an instant, the figure turned into a living creature and then surged onto the hilt of his sword.

In an instant, his hand and the handle of the knife in his hand became one under the shadow. At this moment, he had a clearer awareness of the knife in his hand than he had ever had before.

At this moment he felt that he had become one with the knife in his hand, a feeling he had never experienced before.

Then, under Marta's surprised gaze, Sheli swung the knife in his hand.

The next moment, his sword no longer just hit the target to cause damage, his blade slashed out a blade of light.

With a click, the broken wall two or three meters away was instantly split into two by the blade. After the broken wall fell down, the smooth cut surface like a mirror could be seen.

And when he swung the knife, the shadow that merged him with the knife in his hand instantly became silent, and the handle of his knife changed from its original wooden color to pitch black.

"very nice."

Sheli commented and then inserted the knife into the scabbard.

"Ice Cube, did you just subdue the Shadow Demon? And you said you didn't know."

Marta looked at Sheli with some excitement and some resentment.

"I do not know."

Renunciation is still a plain word.

Then Sheli picked up the stone he had cut and moved it to the campfire. He leaned against the stone and looked at Marta and said:

"Go to sleep. There's no one out there who can hurt you."

After Sheli finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

When Marta heard his words, for some reason she felt an unprecedented sense of security in her heart.

"Ice cube, can't you say a few more words?"

In the dungeon of the holy city, in the dim underground space, chains of order stretch across the sky.

Under these chains of order, living beings with extreme resentment and unwillingness are constantly struggling.

Most of them were shouting some meaningless words, but if ordinary people heard these meaningless shouts, it wouldn't take long for them to be driven crazy by the sounds.

Only a very small number of creatures were still able to maintain their sanity, looking at the crazy prisoners with contempt and disdain.

And today, which was not the day for the church to read sermons, the stone door that was sealed by the Pope himself was opened.

When the crazy prisoners saw the stone door open, they all rushed towards the door at the top of their lungs. However, before they could move half a meter, the chains of order that lay across the door hit them directly like the whip of God.

Every time these chains of order fell, they lashed at these prisoners, striking directly through their flesh and into their souls.

And in this process, their already confused souls became slightly conscious under the pain.

The natural fear of pain awakens their consciousness, and then drives them not to go beyond the line.

In this period of confusion and clarity, two Dharma Masters brought Jamil here with void chains.

"Oh my, I didn't expect there would be new people here today."

At this time, this voice came from the prisoners who had remained conscious.

However, Fazun ignored them and took Jamil to one of the chains of order.

The stone door was closed again, and the confused and crazy prisoners returned to their original positions and began their meaningless wailing again.

"You're a newcomer, you're pretty good. You weren't driven crazy by these lunatics all of a sudden. What crime have you been imprisoned for? What year is it outside now? Did the Thorn Flower Emperor succeed in restoring his country?"

It was as if the vocal prisoner had an endless stream of questions that kept coming out of his mouth.

However, Jamil was not in the mood to pay attention to him at this time, because in Jamil's opinion, those who were locked up here were a group of people who deserved to die.

Although Jamil embraced the heretic evil god at first, his ultimate goal was to save people.

So he did not classify himself in the same category as these people.

"Oh, you newcomer are so ignorant. Do you know how long your grandfather has been locked up here? Do you know why your grandfather has been locked up here?"

The prisoner who spoke up continued to question Jamil shamelessly.

At this time, another prisoner spoke up:

"Luan Tianmo, please stop making noise here. These lunatics are giving me a headache. I haven't slept well these past few days."

"Old Alchemist, am I being noisy? You old dogs only know how to sleep, and these lunatics have no consciousness. I'm almost going crazy here."

Jamil, who had been silent until now, couldn't hold back his calm expression after hearing about Luan Tianmo and Alchemy Monster.

Because these two guys are taboos among taboos in the outside world. They have caused chaos in the world in the past and are peerless demons despised by everyone.

For example, the greatest war that had erupted since the founding war of mankind, the fall of the Thorn Flower Empire, was caused by this chaotic demon.

Although he was not the mastermind, if he had not been the first to announce the news that Emperor Thornflower XIII was collecting the Doomsday Code, perhaps this war that affected the entire continent would not have occurred.

However, it was precisely because of his announcement that in an instant, all the kingdoms and principalities in the world and the world's powerful people gathered in the abandoned capital, and then within a day, the huge Thorn Flower Empire fell apart.

The subsequent wars between kingdoms, principalities and major forces that lasted for decades or even hundreds of years were all continuations of this chaos.

Although the old alchemist did not cause a world war like Chaos Demon, he used his alchemy technique of turning stone into gold, which was pursued by alchemists from ancient times to the present, to create a large amount of fake gold.

The use of this fake gold almost destroyed the existing gold currency system on the mainland.

It can be said that the harm caused to the world by his fake gold that could turn stone into gold was no less than that of Chaos Demon, and it almost brought human society back to the ancient times of barter.

And now, this old demon who was originally announced to be dead in the outside world is still alive and well in this dungeon. How could Jamil not be surprised?

And this Chaos Demon seemed to still be able to use his power, he noticed it the moment Jamil's face changed.

Then he laughed and said:

"How about it, little guy? Are you remembering your grandfather's great achievements? If it weren't for me, those so-called lackeys of God out there would still be suppressed by the Thorn Flower Emperor.

It would be fine if they didn't come to thank me, but they actually locked me up in this godforsaken place, with no one to talk to."