She Is Not a Witch

In order to make it easier to call the people of this organization, after several people discussed it, they took a simple title of "Backlighter".

　　 Many of them are members of the church, but compared to the church's seal and the elimination of chaos and disasters, this group of people has exactly the opposite purpose.

　　 Their purpose is to open all the seals of chaos, let disasters come to the world, and cleanse the sins of this world, so that the world can be reborn.

　　 Only great destruction can bring great new life.

　　This is their motto. The world is reincarnating in constant death and rebirth, and now the world has come to restart.

　　 This life has long been turned into a sorrowful sin, and only by crossing the sea of ​​bitterness that shattered everything can we reach the new world.

Compared with other cults with simple doctrines, the doctrine of this organization should be able to justify a lot. Moreover, they also taught the secret technique that can actually'cross' the sea of ​​suffering, the path of Aizhakar, in order to sense higher-dimensional magic and Mana, In this way, a more powerful force is obtained.

　　 Under the positive feedback of the dual rewards of spirit and material, many people joined in and spread slowly everywhere.

In the nearly two months after 　　, Lorrain Hill’s team has been pursuing and suppressing this organization, and has been tracing its upper echelons and core.

　　 The Diocese of Esolath, Waki ​​Village.

　　The four of them stood at the intersection of the village in dark robes, staring quietly at this deserted village.

　　 Many of the houses seem to have been burnt, with traces of scorched black, and there are twisted and deformed corpses lying on the side of the road.

　　 Some of them seem to have struggled, with their nails digging grooves in the walls and soil, and some of them seem to have died in their dreams, lying quietly in the open space in the middle of the village.

　　 "The nearest town of this village is also fifty miles away, off the beaten track. They rely on planting a herb called bitter root on the hillside for their livelihoods. They usually send people down the mountain to sell and communicate with the outside world in autumn."

　　 ‘Red Hat’ explained, and slowly walked into the village with the three of them.

　　 "These people seem to have been corroded by chaotic phantoms just like those described in the classics." The'makeup artist' carefully avoided the corpse at his feet, and said.

"Yes, just like the chaotic disaster of the year, those invisible evil shadows spread like a plague, destroying one village after another, small towns, and cities. Most of them died in distorted pain, producing more chaotic evils. Shadow, and then a small number of those who are not dead are promoted to irrational and dirty bodies, just like moving corpses."

"Everything you pass is turned into a polluted land. No matter how difficult it is for ordinary crops and creatures to survive, only those polluted monsters can adapt to this environment." The'Red Hat' took out a white towel and blocked it in front of his mouth and nose. Carefully looked at the corpse by the road.

　　 "Why do they do this?" The'makeup artist' seemed to sigh.

　　 "Why, maybe because they are crazy and hard to extricate themselves, the pain of others will make them feel sickly pleasure."

　　 "However, what happened to this village was not a natural disaster, but man-made." The'Red Hat' looked at the'open space' in the middle of the village.

　　 may no longer be suitable to be called a clearing, because there are a lot of corpses piled up in it. Nearly 70% of the people in the village died here.

　　 They lie down scattered, seeming to gather here for meetings or events.

　　 After a series of clue detection and analysis, several people finally determined.

　　 The ‘Backlit’ organization seems to have gathered the villagers here, and then collectively held some kind of ceremony. During the ceremony, the vast majority of people died on the spot, and a small number of people were eroded by chaos, twisting and struggling to die.

　　 "However, there may be some people who are not dead, they left by themselves." Lorrain Hill looked at the traces remaining on the ground, and whispered analysis.

　　 "In other words, voluntary?" ‘Makeup Artist’ murmured.

　　 "Yes, that's right." The'Red Hat' pulled out a pamphlet from the pile of corpses, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

　　 "Most of the people participating in the ceremony will die, but a small number of people will survive and become one of them, which is the lucky one."

　　 "The relatives and friends you died did not dissipate, but turned into a part of your spirit, and stayed with you forever."

　　 "This is what they say in their classics."

　　 "The wave of chaos will judge this sinful land, in which the pious will become true messengers of gods and go to the new world."

　　 "Do you regard disaster as a test and reward?" Lorrain Hill whispered, which is similar to the sayings of many religions in history.

　　 "Hmph, disaster is a disaster. It needs to be remembered, but it is not worthy of thanks, a group of cowards."

　　 In the world of Yvar, although the necromantic sequence is not welcome, it is said that it plays with the body and soul of the deceased. But at least it also has some positive meanings, such as saving humans who were on the verge of extinction at that time, and contributing to other aspects such as medical treatment, rescue, and production.

　　The chaotic disaster is different. Not only will it bring devastating disasters, the earth and sea water that are corroded by it, living beings can hardly survive, and the soul and body are distorted and no longer the original appearance. It can be said to be the mortal enemy and unacceptable existence of all living creatures.

　　 "Let's go, there is nothing worth looking for here, let's go to the next location."

　　 A few hours later, several people rejoined at the entrance of the village. Then white flames rose around the village and slowly burned in the middle, purifying and destroying all remaining distortions and traces.

　　 Lorrain Hill stood among the four, watching the scene in front of her. The incandescent fire light brought waves of heat, blowing her hood slightly, revealing some silver hair.

　　 patted a palm on her shoulder, she looked back, and she turned out to be a ‘makeup artist’.

　　 "Is it a little sad, sister Muppet Master."

　　 "But this world is like this~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There are kind and very good people, as well as selfish and crazy people. They are not afraid to do anything for the sake of strength and desire."

　　 "It's not good to be good to others. You have to punish those who are bad, and you can't pity them."

　　 "Because of your compassion, more good people will suffer tragedies."

　　 "Compassion only encourages those increasingly rampant evils. They see your concessions as weak and bullying."

　　 "Only a cold and sharp punishment can stop this spreading evil."

　　 "If you don't take up the knife, then those unarmed people will be forced to take up the knife because they want to live too."

　　 "When the time comes, the world is a blood field for killing, and there is no room for good survival."

　　 "A long knife in one hand and a wheat ear in the other. This is the way to cultivate the world."

　　 It's not that Lorraine is unaware of these words. She has also heard many similar words, but she has never felt so deeply as today.

　　 Even though she has come to this world, more of her memories still remain in the country that used to be, the era when the law and order were exceptionally good, and any homicide would arouse social attention.

A stable and peaceful society has created her tolerant and kind-hearted character. This is where her character shines. After coming to this world, the environment around her is mostly peaceful. Even if it is the turmoil in Hopland, the other party is not that kind of irrational. Lunatic.

　　 But the various experiences these days have also allowed her to gradually and truly see the cruel and dark side of this world.

　　 To what extent will unrestrained evil thoughts spread on the earth? They will swallow everything and force everyone to follow the same path.