Chapter 239 Daughter of the Abyss (3k6)

There are really not many relics that Saint Constantine left to the world. One is the real name of the devil, one is a world without the rampage of devils, and one is the witch that he redeemed from the abyss with his own hands.

The person flying before the eyes of the Roman demigod was none other than the last relic left by Saint Constantine to this world.

She is called a witch, but she is also called the Witch of Redemption.

The Roman demigod also understood what the other party meant—if he was a saint, he would definitely come here.

Therefore, the Witch of Redemption, who lives on behalf of the saint, will naturally come here to carry out the will of the saint.

After a moment, the demigod from Rome sneered:
"It's been so many years since you came here. Isn't it too late? What were you doing before? You are just a hypocrite who tried to take action because you knew that our emperor had angered the elves."

He had said long ago not to buy those elves from the Osay Peninsula.

It was clearly a pure-blooded elf that had lost its immortality and power for some unknown reason.

If this continues, something bad will happen sooner or later.

But no one listened.

Now, the emperor has directly angered the goddess, so that the hypocrites who once turned a blind eye to all this are trying to show off their kindness.

The witch had no intention of paying any attention to the provocation of the Roman demigod.

She just quietly walked around the other party and headed for the countless factories behind the fortress.

The demigod was completely terrified by the other party's disregard.

The opponent's power is too strange and most likely impossible to remove.

So his provocation was basically aimed at seeking death.

He doesn't want to live his whole life as a hopeless brain!

"Where are you going? Bitch! Whore! Get back here, get back here!"

"Do you think you can carry out the will of the saints in this way? You and he are just a bunch of hypocrites!"

"You knew what we were doing, but you just sat back and watched it all go on. Just like that so-called saint who knew how to fight demons but kept it to himself, unwilling to let mortals know how to defend themselves."

"You all just want something to show your kindness and justice!"

The witch still didn't stop.

This made the demigod even more desperate and he started to curse crazily.

But the witch ignored him.

But soon, the advancing witch finally stopped.

Because her eyes were filled with the bodies of pregnant women.

The fresh ones were piled randomly on the outermost and top layers, while further inside were rotten corpses from who knows how long ago.

The witch could see that they died in the same way - sacrifice. They were all sacrifices of Sealed Object 1-177.

If it weren't for the purpose of fighting against the attacking witch, the last three demigods of the sequence would have been defeated without even being able to shoot a single arrow in front of the witch.

Their deaths were merely for the amusement of officers and soldiers.

They all enjoyed the great power of sealing 1-177 at almost no cost.

What made the witch feel most uncomfortable was not the evil that was vented at will, but the fact that these poor people had almost no emotional ups and downs.

It is clear that the sacrifice of Sealed Object 1-177 is not instantaneous, but rather a slow process of draining life force.

The process was painful and desperate.

But they didn't feel anything about it.

She is the daughter of the abyss, and her perception of emotions is more acute than that of gods and kings.

Because the abyss and the devil are beings that enjoy all negative emotions.

There is no fear, no resentment, only indifference.

However, the remaining soul aura proves that they are real people, not flesh and blood puppets that once appeared and tried to replace humans as sacrifices.

So this shows that before being chosen as sacrifices, they had already been tortured to the point of losing hope in everything.

The gods will not answer them, the kings will not save them.

However, the witch felt a little hope for life and a deeper despair.

She followed this feeling and carefully separated the layers of piled corpses.

Then, even the daughter of the abyss was so shocked by the horrifying scene before her that she was speechless.

A mother, whose lower body was completely buried, used all her strength to tear open her abdomen before she died, allowing a baby who was about to be born to escape from her belly with the umbilical cord.

She may have hoped that this scene would be seen by the Roman soldiers, who would take her child away, giving her a chance of survival even if she became a slave.

However, the miracle did not happen. The child rolled out and was immediately covered and buried by a new corpse.

The witch clearly saw that the poor child still had his mouth open. He was suffocated to death. He must have cried loudly when he was alive.

So, the Romans who handled these bodies must have known that there was a child underneath.

But they didn't care. There were products everywhere, so it was obviously not worth them stopping what they were doing.

The sacrifice of a mother and the life of a child have become a joke in their eyes.

The demigod's abuse continued in the distance.

But this time, the witch paid attention to him.

The first thing he discovered was that he couldn't feel his tongue.

Then the mouth disappeared.

He could only roll around in the ruins with his eyes wide open.

If you are not careful, your face will always be facing the ground and you won’t be able to see anything.

The anger began to disappear and fear filled everything.

He might be stuck here forever, slowly dying and weakening, and this might even be the best outcome.
He knew how terrifying the power of the abyss was, and he also knew that this Daughter of the Abyss was the epitome of the abyss.

He may always be like this!
He will feel the coldness brought by ice and snow, the scorching heat brought by the scorching sun, and even the suffocation brought by being buried by sandstorms.

More likely there would be the stench and excruciating pain of rotting flesh.

But he won't die.

Trapped here forever, looking at the same unchanging scenery forever.

The soul is forever trapped here, unable to reach the resting place.

If so, then that is the real torture called eternal life.

The flames began to burn, which would burn all the corpses and blood in front of them.

The witches bowed their heads slightly and offered prayers, praying that they could be reborn and find peace in the resting place that was originally promised to them.

After a moment, the witch continued forward.

The most important factory still needs her to take care of it.

Here, a large number of women, children and infants were forced by the soldiers to gather in the middle of the open space. They were covered with expensive dragon oil that could not be extinguished once it was set on fire.

The remaining Roman soldiers gathered here.

They each held a torch and watched everything around them without daring to relax.

This is their only way to survive.

I saw the witch coming out of the ruins.

The leading officer raised the torch high and said:
"Stop! Otherwise I will let them all die in front of you!"

The witch ignored him and didn't want to waste any more words.

Seeing this, the soldiers roared and threw torches at the slaves.

But how could mortal tricks possibly work against truly high-sequence beings?
The torches simply faded and disappeared.

Then came the soldiers and officers.

They watched in horror as their arms faded with the torches and then their bodies.

The Roman soldiers behind collapsed, threw away their torches and ran back, but they could not outrun the fade.

Can only disappear in despair.

The precious dragon oil that was poured all over the slaves' bodies disappeared along with the soldiers' screams.

At the same time, the witch stopped and said in her unique gentle voice:

"You are safe now. Please follow my instructions and head to the seaside. My companions will be responsible for taking you away from this abyss on earth."

As the witch pointed to the western seashore, the high walls and fire that were blocking the way ahead disappeared.

They all saw the shining lights on the seashore.

But even though freedom was right before their eyes, they still did not dare to act, because this was a miracle they had never dared to hope for.

The despair they have experienced and suffered has continued from the Second Age to the present day.

In response, the witch could only lower her head and say:
"Please trust me and my companions!"

Finally, a woman holding a child took the first step towards the beach.

Although that was not her child, she still wanted to let the poor child see hope.

Then came the second, the third, and countless more.

After watching them all leave the abyss on the ground, the witch walked into the most terrifying place in the city - the countless factories called slave factories.

Once you push the door open, you'll see countless beds neatly arranged here.

On each bed lay a pregnant woman with her limbs welded to the bed.

Every bed here is equipped with expensive equipment such as infusion bags, excretion devices, food pipes, life-sustaining runes, etc.

But their appearance is not to save a dying patient, but to allow the devilish behavior to continue.

The witch quickly walked up to the pregnant woman closest to her.

The steel bed disappeared in an instant, and the witch hurriedly hugged the falling pregnant woman.

But a large amount of blood gushed out from the pregnant woman's back, almost instantly turning the witch into a bloody person.

The flesh and blood behind them had merged with the bed.

The witch knew this and was prepared.

In her arms, blood flowed back and flesh was reborn.

The scars on the body have healed, but not on the soul.

No matter how the witch tried, the woman in her arms showed no reaction.

With empty eyes and weak limbs, she is merely a living person in a conceptual sense.

At this time, a voice came from behind the witch:
"Don't try. Only those that were just brought in and put up there can be saved. These, and most of the ones that came after, are beyond saving."

The man in black armor walked behind the witch holding a helmet.

Like the witch, he is a person who admires the saint and voluntarily goes to the abandoned land to guard the abyss.

This time, he also rushed to the Old World in response to the witch's request.

Upon hearing this, the witch sadly placed the woman in her arms on the ground.

She knew what the man meant, but she still wanted to try:
"We can also take them away. Maybe there will be a turn for the better in the future?"

The man with a weathered face sighed and said:

"There is no chance of recovery. They are only alive physically. You and I both know that many people have tried this before us."

"So, please be kind and let them be freed early, and go to the resting place to wait for their new life."

The witch became more and more sad, and the man sighed and said:
"Just meet up with them first, and leave this to me."

But the witch shook her head:
"Only I can let them leave peacefully without any pain in the end."

This time it was the man's turn to remain silent. They came to save people, but in the end they had to kill most of the innocent people with their own hands, even if it was to free them.
But this is too torturous.

After a moment, he bowed to the witch and said:
"I'll wait for you on the boat."

When the man returned to the boat full of women and children.

The witch has also returned here.

Behind the huge ship that has already set sail is the burning city of Quiga.

Behind the city of Quiga, the countless factories that were originally slave factories disappeared completely, as if they had never appeared.

Looking at the witch who was staring at the fire, the man wanted to divert her attention and said:

"Our companions said that the abyss in the Forsaken Land is shrinking day by day. Perhaps if this continues, the saints' hopes and our perseverance will all have a happy ending."

Guarding the abyss is their first priority. The abyss demons that cholera people's hearts and are naturally evil are more important than an old continent.

But as the abyss recedes in the weak spot of this world, the Land of Forsakenness.

They also gradually turned their attention to other places.

This was originally good news for the man to comfort the witch, but the witch shook her head and said:

"The abyss will not disappear."

"Yes, the abyss will not disappear, but it no longer has much connection with the real world."

In response, the witch didn't say anything more, she just held her chest tightly.

The abyss will not disappear, nor will it be far away from the world. This is the truth she discovered belatedly after receiving that revelation.

She is the daughter of the abyss and the only one who can put an end to it all.

As the last relic he left to the world, she felt she had to finish what he hadn't done.

(End of this chapter)