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Chapter 933: Gou Finger Temple
Some might ask, since it's at sea, how did Rebecca manage to get there in such a short time?

This brings us to the active migration function of the Sierra Nevada.

Yes, a stationary Sierra Nevada might only move a few meters in a whole year, but it also has the ability to migrate actively.

Today, the entire Kingdom of Seranian rests on the northern border of the Six Kingdoms.

The two kingdoms located on the northern coastal border are "Losk" and "Hylanris", and the place where Seranian "stopped" is located in the sea area of ​​the Zulu River, which is sandwiched between the two kingdoms.

This is the location where he and Freya entered the western continent after crossing the Serrian Sea. It was here that the dragon girl was shot down from the sky by the Hawkeyes, almost losing her life, and losing half of her horn.

If Milo were here at this moment, seeing the scene of Seranian stretching across the sea, he would surely understand what those high walls and the huge gun emplacements on those walls along the coast of Losk were for.

At the time, Milo thought this was a defensive structure built by the warlike Loskians to protect themselves from the Cold Plains or the northern Kadas Mountains. In reality, they were defending against the Seranian, the Hooked Temple, which floats on the Serrian Sea.

Of course, the so-called precautions should be a thing of the past. As everyone knows, the vast fertile lands of the west, including the Six Kingdoms, are the faith pastures of the Temple of Hook.

...

Milo is right.

The interior of the Hooked Finger Temple is now completely empty.

Rebecca landed on the island without anyone stopping her.

For the Seranians, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to trade with the mainland, saving them the capital investment in shipping. The goods they stockpiled could later be sold at a very high profit.

So when Rebecca landed on the island, she saw large groups of people from the Kingdom of Seranian organizing small boats to cross the narrow strait and enter the Kingdoms of Losk and Hylanris. Apart from the relatively crowded flow of people, Rebecca could not sense any powerful lurking will on the island.

The giant hook-finger statue stands at the northernmost tip of the island.

The exact location of the temple is directly below the hook.

The Kingdom of Seranian is comparable in size to the Golden Kingdom, but unlike the Golden Kingdom, its Blessed Domain covers a vast area, encompassing the entirety of Seranian.

In short, those in positions of power who are on Seranian Island are immortal as long as they are there, supported by a powerful faith that allows them to constantly rekindle their lives.

……

Rebecca did not waste much time among the common people of the Kingdom of Seranian; she went straight across the kingdom to the depths of the Temple of Hook.

Having witnessed the grandeur of the Golden Kingdom and the Temple of the Golden Law, Rebecca didn't think any other architecture could surprise her.

After all, what could be more prestigious than jumping to the moon and back to enter the realm of blessings?
Indeed, the Hook did not limit the area of ​​blessing to the temple; it generously covered the entire mobile island kingdom, so there was no need to set up any moon-jumping puzzle steps.

Compared to the ultimate luxury of the Golden Kingdom, what Hook Finger here shows more of the marks of time.

Solemn and solemn.

This is the first impression one gets of the entire Temple of Hooked Finger.

All of its building materials are rock, ancient and simple rock, yet every corner and surface seems to have a life of its own, as if it is breathing and quietly gazing at something.

...

Rebecca wasted no time.

She carried the gun and went straight into the temple.

Passing through magnificent ancient halls, long corridors, and giant altars, we plunged straight into the depths of the temple.

Finally, in a seemingly spotless corner, they discovered some eyes filled with fear.

"This is……"

Rebecca began to smell a pungent odor emanating from another underground sanctuary, and it seemed that some people were imprisoned in the tower outside the sanctuary.

Some children.

She could clearly feel that the closer she got to the tower, the more the creatures inside shrank into the corners.

The initial gazes, filled with horror and unease, completely retreated into the shadows of the tower. They dared not steal another glance at Rebecca.

...

Swish!
Although Rebecca was also somewhat confused, she didn't stop what she was doing for long.

She slung the rifle back onto her back, then drew a combination short blade from her waist, flicked it, and the blade was unsheathed.

The next second, the seemingly tiny, almost negligible short blade tore a straight, cold light through the air in front of the tower.

Then, the tower was cut in half.

...

Rumbling--

Amidst the collapsing buildings and the earth shaking, Rebecca stood steadily in place, sheathing the strange weapon in her hand at her waist, and walked towards the shattered tower, facing the billowing dust.

This time, she finally saw clearly what was inside the tower.

are people.

But it doesn't seem to be human.

...

These scantily clad creatures huddled together, piling up and scrambling into corners, all trembling with their heads down, as if the intense light streaming in from outside after the tower collapsed could sting their eyes.

Rebecca discovered that most of them were missing limbs, but at the same time they were all well-fed and healthy. Putting their disability, strong vitality, and "health" together always seemed a bit awkward.

These incomplete lives have a physical structure similar to that of humans.

They all seem to be quite young, even infants.

They had fair skin and unusually tall stature, perhaps even taller than Rebecca. All of them had light-colored hair, mostly white and gray.

Rebecca felt there was something familiar about them.

She observed for a while, and finally understood where the familiar aura came from when she saw clearly the half of a horn on the top of one of the people's heads that had not been sawed off at the root.

...

"Is it that dragon girl?"

She recalled when she first arrived outside Nanwei City. After dealing with the three ladies of sorrow, she and Rebecca stood beside the island of the Joyful Ritual, watching the frighteningly tall dragon girl reshape Milo's body.

To put it nicely, it's about reshaping the physical body; to put it bluntly, it's about "creating hybrids."

The fearful and anxious teenagers in the broken tower right now exude an aura similar to Freya's.

They are of the same race.

They are all people from the West.

...

It goes without saying what was going on in the other underground palace.

Rebecca didn't know how to soothe the children's fear.

Just as she was considering how to properly deal with these guys, something deep inside the Hook Temple was finally alerted by the noise of the tower breaking earlier.

A series of extremely high-frequency footsteps, each one incredibly heavy, accompanied by dragging sounds, surged from beneath the temple.

...

At the same time, a mysterious blue light curtain began to converge on the surface of the giant hook-finger statue outdoors.

(End of this chapter)