manynovel Chapter 266
Chapter 266
"Woo, woo, woo..."
Jincheng walked slowly through this border village with heavy steps.
His heart was shrouded in a haze, as if he couldn't breathe.
At this moment, he had only one wish - to find a few lives that survived the disaster.
Despite such a devastating blow, Jincheng still firmly believed in his heart that there would always be survivors even after a major earthquake and a tsunami.
He held on to this glimmer of hope and refused to give up.
Compared with the harsh environment of Freljord, the conditions in this small village are much better.
However, due to the influence of the Happy Valley effect, the corpses lying all over the ground made the whole village look like hell on earth, which was creepy.
Suddenly, a faint and miserable cry came into Jincheng's ears.
The sound was intermittent, as if it came from a heartbroken person, full of endless sorrow and sadness.
The cry was like a sharp sword, piercing the dead silence around, which made people feel pity.
"Is there anyone alive?"
Jin Cheng was delighted when he heard the sound, and rushed out of the house he was searching without hesitation and ran to the road of the village.
He widened his eyes and looked around for the direction of the sound source, eager to confirm whether there were really survivors.
However, the news that there might be survivors did not make Jin Cheng feel relieved at all. On the contrary, the vigilance in his heart tightened.
Following the faint cry, Jin Cheng's sight passed through the heavy fog and finally fell on the southern end of the small village.
There, a sacred church with a style different from other surrounding buildings stood out.
This church exudes a solemn atmosphere, as if it itself is an inviolable holy place.
Looking at the church in front of him, Jin Cheng couldn't help but think of the Vatican.
Just like the Illuminati, this mysterious organization was also founded by the benevolent faction of Demacia.
Their goal is to accept those who are corrupted by monsters and help those who are willing to give up their magic power to get out of trouble.
The god believed by the Illuminati is the Veiled Lady, who symbolizes tolerance and salvation.
As for the Church, it has always been adhering to extremely positive, progressive, positive and just ideas, just like the Winged Guardian they respect.
This Guardian is regarded as the embodiment of justice and courage, inspiring every believer to move forward bravely and defend the peace and justice of the world.
"Is there really a survivor?"
Jin Cheng's heart was filled with an indescribable expectation.
If it is really as he guessed, it was all caused by Fiddlesticks.
Then hiding in this church of justice dedicated to the Winged Guardian may be a way to survive.
After all, in such a place full of sacred power, maybe you can get the protection of angels?
Thinking of this, Jin Cheng's originally heavy mood was slightly relieved.
Then that person may really have some theological reasons to survive afterwards.
"I will purify the evil in the world and remove the darkness with the fire of justice! My thirst for justice is soaring to the sky..." Jincheng relaxed a little.
"Maybe..."
Jincheng muttered to himself, and various possibilities kept flashing through his mind.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his guess made sense, and he couldn't help but secretly praise his keen insight and rigorous logical thinking.
Then, he ran towards the church without hesitation.
You know, the Winged Guardian is a legendary god!
Just from the records in the Demacia classics, Jincheng already had admiration for her.
As for the five swordsmen who were ordered to protect his safety, Jincheng knew that with his own strength, he didn't need anyone's protection.
So, he chose to rush to the church alone.
Jincheng ran all the way and finally arrived at the door of the church.
He took a deep breath and pushed the door open, and a wind mixed with dust and old smell blew in his face.
However, the scene in front of him stunned him - a woman in ragged clothes and bloodstains squatting on the ground, sobbing softly.
The woman looked very embarrassed, and her clothes were worn out, as if she had experienced a very tragic incident.
She was hugging a corpse tightly in her arms. Because she was crying, Jincheng could not see her face clearly, but from her trembling shoulders, he could feel the endless grief in her heart.
Judging from this situation, the deceased must be her loved one.
Jincheng thought silently, and a trace of pity surged in his heart.