jdhmnovel Chapter 250: The King of Destruction Returns
Chapter 250: The King of Destruction Returns
Chapter 250 The King of Destruction Returns
Helia's plan was actually very simple. She used her own reputation and the name of Idrija, Son of Chaos, to bombard the territories and bases of various families and weaken their power.
As for the locations of the various families, with a fellow villager like Tang Yaoxing around, there is no doubt that they are not aware of them.
After all, he was the messenger of the God of Wisdom, so he was aware of this information. Moreover, he was happy to help with these small matters that could be done with just a flick of his finger in order to regain Helia's trust.
Even if she didn't know, it didn't matter. Helia still had a lot of important information from the system favorability gift pack. She could take this information to the people of the Philosos Society to exchange for information.
As long as there is enough interest, there is nothing that cannot be known.
The only problem was that these families were too scattered, and not all of them were located within the Otis Empire. For example, the Turafa family's headquarters was within the Turton Dynasty on the western continent, and it was not convenient for Helia to enter and leave freely with her current status.
The journey was long, and the noble families had special connections with each other. If she attacked one of them, the others would know about it within a day, and it would be difficult to deal with her then.
Fortunately, she contacted Ian Hill. She had been trapped in the dirty river and couldn't contact this guy no matter what. But after she came out, she was able to contact him. I don't know if it was a coincidence or he did it on purpose.
But there was no point in dwelling on this. As long as Ian Hill was willing to help, she could save a lot of effort. Why not do it?
As for the Father God, He is awake now. I don't know if it is because Helia's successive contact with two gods' messengers stimulated Him, so He woke up this morning.
But He still maintained the appearance of a little dragon cub and could only speak in Helia's sea of consciousness. For some reason, His soul was temporarily bound in His own body and could not return to Helia's body.
Wattsise said that His power was restricted and it would take time to recover, but it was unclear how long it would take.
Now that He was conscious, Helia couldn't throw Him around like a hidden weapon as before, so she could only keep Him in the house, next to Casper, to monitor him for Helia.
This is also the reason why Helia can leave without worry. No matter how powerful Casper is, he can't escape from the sight of God.
Helia took a brief rest and woke up when the sun was setting. She ate something and began to plan and prepare for tonight's action.
"It's still too dangerous for you to go alone. The aristocratic families have been able to stand for thousands of years, so I think they are very powerful. Even as a divine messenger, I can't guarantee our safety 100%."
Ian Hill looked at Helia who was doing her hair, and out of concern, he gave her a reminder.
There are many families with power that can contend with the gods. He felt that Helia's action was too reckless and she was just acting on impulse.
"It doesn't matter. I always try to survive on the edge of a knife."
Helia fastened the hairpin, tidied up the loose hair, jumped a few times on the spot, and put her hands down after making sure that it would not fall apart.
"If I really die, that's fate. If I don't die, it's just my luck. It doesn't matter."
She said this, but whenever she was faced with a life-threatening situation, she was always the one who wanted to fight for a way out.
They say that it doesn't matter whether they die or not, but when they really die, they feel sorry for their lives.
"I just think it's unnecessary." Ian Hill said helplessly.
He knew that Helia was rebellious. If you didn't say anything, it would be fine. But once you said something, she might insist on doing it. Even if you didn't want her to do it, she would insist on doing it. She was just that rebellious.
"The conflict between the noble families and the royal family cannot be resolved. Sooner or later, there will be a fight, but it certainly won't be now. Why are you adding fuel to the fire?"
"You didn't even light this fire. You are taking the blame and adding fuel to the fire. Have you thought it through? Once you really do this, this matter will definitely not end well. Do you really want to force the other party to a situation where both sides will be destroyed?"
Helia checked her equipment and confirmed that she had everything. Then she looked at Ianthil and said, "I know there will be a battle later, so I have to weaken the power of the family as much as possible before that."
"You have to understand that if the empire is in civil strife and collapses, there will be external troubles if the internal troubles are not resolved, and the war of gods will be even more inevitable. You probably don't want to see such a situation."
"I can't prevent sparks from igniting the fuse, but I can reduce the amount and power of gunpowder as much as possible to ensure that the explosion will not cause irreversible consequences that are difficult to recover."
"The intervention of the Son of Chaos was an accident, an accident that I had never imagined. But I can't always be pushed forward by various accidents and be forced to make an unwilling choice when I reach a crossroads."
"I can't always wait to see which will happen first, the plan or the accident, so I have to take the initiative, at least to have some initiative."
Ian Hill also knew that he could not persuade her. After all, since He appeared here, it meant that He would help Helia. In a sense, He actually supported Helia's choice.
It's just that for Helia, it's too dangerous.
He was worried about the so-called future destiny and Helia, but it was obvious that He had already made a choice between the two.
The darkness of the night just covered Helia's actions with a layer of cover-up, and also concealed the desires in people's hearts that could not be brought to the surface.
Coming out of the space crack, the first thing that caught my eye was the neatly arranged crosses, each with a person tied to it. The smell of blood that hit me as soon as I set foot here showed what had happened here.
"My hair..." Helia frowned at the scene in front of her, not knowing how to express her feelings at the moment.
The people on the cross were wrapped with many thin threads, and all the extended thin threads converged into a pool in the distance. Blood was gushing out intermittently from the cuts on these people's bodies, and was led by the thin threads to flow into the pool, becoming the providers of the blood pool.
Moreover, these blood donors are basically young women, who are hung here naked with dense wounds on their bodies visible to the naked eye.
Helia walked forward and stood in front of the woman closest to her. She put her hand under her chin to make her look up, and took a quick look.
His eyes were open, so he should be awake, but his vision was scattershot and his expression was dazed, like an empty shell without a soul. He couldn't feel pain and didn't have any emotions or thoughts. He was even worse than an animal.
When animals are hurt, they will at least feel the pain, cry out, and avoid being hurt, but they don't.
The wounds on the body were not deep, but there were many of them, and perhaps something had been used on them, so the wounds would not heal easily, which was why there was a constant blood supply.
But the fact that it won't heal easily doesn't mean it won't heal, which is why there are so many overlapping and intertwined scars on the body.
"What on earth are they doing..." Ian Hill frowned when he saw this scene. He didn't know much about the aristocratic family, so he didn't know what this family was doing.
"It seems that they are cultivating a blood curse." Helia replied, "Their family is good at a special kind of curse magic, which can curse people in the blood, and ensure that the cursed people will not live for more than three generations."
"They would buy, trick, or kidnap the right people, and use control magic to brainwash them, turning them into living shells that are no different from dead, and then take fresh blood from them."
She nodded her head and said, "It's impossible to save him. His brain has been almost destroyed. He won't live long."
These are the materials given by Tang Yaoxing, and that is why Helia decided to come to this place first.
After all, blood is indeed dangerous and hard to guard against, and it may also bring harm to her family. She was worried that someone would come to cause trouble for her, so she had to strike first.
Helia patted Ianhill's shoulder and said, "Go ahead. Give them some relief and teach them a lesson."
With the help of Tang Yaoxing, Helia once again improved the ancient magic that had great destructive power. Its power increased greatly, but the amount of wedge magic needed also increased.
But with Ian Hill's help, he could move to another location with just a flick of his fingers, so he didn't have to worry about being discovered, and he didn't have to run around.
This garrison was ridiculously large, and Helia was even more convinced that many people were richer than the royal family. Moreover, there were more than one blood pool like the one they had just seen.
There were men, women, old people, children, all kinds of people. It seemed that they wanted to cultivate a blood curse that was applicable to different age groups and genders.
They have lost their humanity to a horrible degree and do not regard people as human beings at all.
It doesn’t matter. You like to build it, right? Then I will install a magic wedge in each of your houses. I guarantee that you won’t even have the chance to repent. You will go directly to the eighteen levels of hell to taste the pain and never be able to reincarnate.
Of course, some places were also set up with heavy protective magic, probably to store some important objects. Helia didn't even look at them, and directly threw a bottle of divine blood on them. No matter what magic circle you have, get out of here.
She ran back and forth several times to make sure she didn't miss any place. She counted on her fingers - wow, there were a total of sixty-six wedge magics. If they weren't blown away, her name, Helia, would be read backwards.
The noble families were not on guard against Helia, because they did not think that Helia would be so bold as to trespass into their territory and create such a big scene without them noticing.
They have absolute confidence in themselves, and this will cost them.
With so many wedge magics triggered one after another, it really completely drained the vast magic power in Helia's body.
Without Watersisse, it would be too difficult for her to handle the situation alone. Fortunately, Ianhill was on the same side with her this time, so she didn't have to worry about him stabbing her in the back again.
She collapsed in Ianthil's arms and now moved to the tallest tower in the distance, looking at the ancient castle hidden in the night.
The next moment, a deafening explosion sounded. The terrifying vibration could be felt within a ten-mile radius. Ordinary civilians woke up from their dreams in panic, looking for something helplessly, wondering what had happened and whether they should run for their lives.
The flames shot up into the sky, piercing the dark night sky, like a falling star, so bright that it was blinding. This was Helia's first gift to the noble families, an extremely dazzling firework x1.
Even though they were far away, the wind still carried the screams of fear and pain. They were so faint that they were almost inaudible, but the emotion was conveyed clearly.
Those who were used as blood bags by you may never be able to shout out the pain in their hearts throughout their lives, so let you experience it too... she thought.
"You are really cruel. You didn't even let that child go." Ian Hill suddenly said this.
Helia raised her eyebrows and looked at Him, but she could only see His sharp jawline.
"Why, are you disappointed? Are you unhappy because you found out that I'm not a good person and that I'm completely different from the ideal lover in your mind?" she teased.
Without waiting for Ian Hill to reply, she continued, "So what about the children? Aren't those children they tortured and killed a lot?"
"Why are their children as precious as jewels, requiring everyone's pity, while the children of other common people are treated like weeds on the street, trampled on by everyone, and even when they die, no one deserves to speak up for them?"
"Moreover, based on the training of this family, these children will become executioners when they grow up, not to mention that they grew up by sucking human flesh. They were born under the protection of their ancestors and enjoyed the family's wealth and glory. The sins of their ancestors and the blood sins of the family should also be shared by them."
"Why can I enjoy all the benefits and still avoid death in the end?"
"If we talk about innocence, how can it be compared to the innocence of those people who were killed by them for no reason?"
"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. What morality is there in revenge? I am not some merciful Madonna."
Helia is no longer the same Helia as before, and she will no longer feel upset and blame herself for these things.
There was already a lot of blood on her hands anyway, so she wouldn't mind a little more.
Moreover, what she asked for was no small matter. There were only jackals, tigers and leopards surrounding her. If she was not ruthless enough, she would end up dead without a burial place sooner or later.
If she is not ruthless enough, others will be ruthless to her, and her concessions and kindness will only be opportunities for the enemy to make further advances.
She raised her hand and touched Ian Hill's left chest, feeling his beating heart through his clothes, and said sarcastically, "That's not right. As a god, shouldn't your heart be as cold as iron? How can you still have sympathy?"
"Although I am a god, I am not heartless and unreasonable. I am not a plant, so I will naturally have emotions." Ianhill said calmly.
"Haha, but I still advise you to put away your useless sympathy!" Helia laughed.
The reason why the two of them haven't returned yet is that they are waiting to intercept the communication. She still doesn't know how the aristocratic families communicate with each other at such a fast speed and over such a wide range.
When she caught a glimpse of unusual magic, Helia, who was originally tired and dozing off, suddenly opened her eyes, held onto Ianthil's shoulders, straightened her upper body, and tapped his chest with her other hand.
"Here they come! Stop them now!"
Ianthil hooked his finger, and saw a stream of colored glass light flying in their direction. Helia raised her hand and grabbed it, and then she heard, or to be more precise, sensed the voice in it.
"The Anmoris family is under attack! Need help!"
It was a very brief sentence, and there was basically no useful information, such as who the perpetrators of the attack were, how large the scale of the disaster was, what the current situation was, etc. It was not made clear.
It seems that he is also afraid that other families will know that his family is weak now, and he is afraid that these people are not here to help, but to take advantage of the situation and wipe them out completely.
Helia stuffed the colorful light stream in her hand into Ianthil's hand and motioned for him to have a look. "Take a look and you will understand how this was made."
Interception was the first purpose, and the second was to understand their communication method. She would imitate them, mix in some false information, and throw a smoke bomb to fool them, which would also be good for herself...
Take advantage of the opportunity.