Chapter 59: The Last Cultist of Light

Chapter 59: The Last Cultist of Light

Chapter 59: The Last Cultist of Light
Rest Inn.

In a room on the third floor.

The driver is sleeping.

The driver was the one who drove the bus and took them to the town.

But he didn't seem to sleep well.

His brows were furrowed and his face was distorted.

His fists and muscles all over his body couldn't help but tense up.

There were beads of sweat on his forehead.

He is having a nightmare.

He has been having this nightmare for decades.

The content of the dream was a replay of his experiences decades ago.

At that time.

Led by the cult bishop, a group of cultists came to the town of light.

They started a life-and-death struggle with the Church of Light in the town.

These people will do anything to achieve their goals.

He is a madman who is extremely fanatical about the evil god.

But the Church of Light is not a vegetarian.

Relying on the advantages of years of deep cultivation in small towns, it still firmly holds the upper hand.

At that time, it happened every two or three days.

There will be cultists who will be burned to death by the Church of Light at the town entrance.

Watching the flames burning again and again at the entrance of the village.

Everyone thought that it was only a matter of time before all the cultists were wiped out.

However, what they didn't expect was.

All of this is a false illusion created by the cult bishop.

The purpose is to divert the attention of the Church of Light.

And one of the conditions is the life of a devout cultist.

Completing that horrific ritual attracted the attention of the evil god and created a nightmare space.

After the nightmare space appears, the offense and defense change.

Many townspeople transformed into terrifying monsters and haunted the town at night.

In addition to this, the cultists have also been strengthened.

The Church of Light was no longer their match and began to lose ground.

Members of the Church of Light are being killed every day.

The Church of Light also sent its elite troops into the nightmare space.

But in the end, none of them came back.

If this continues, failure is inevitable.

Finally, the members of the Church of Light took a last-ditch effort.

Lead all remaining believers into the nightmare and fight the nightmare.

Among them, the wise men in the Church of Light had a premonition that this journey would be a life-or-death experience.

So they used special methods to deceive the cultists.

Send a genius with a special physique from the Church of Light out of town.

He is the last believer of the Church of Light in the town of Light.

The wise man gave him two choices.

Option one: leave the town forever, forget what happened in the bright town, and live an ordinary life in peace.

Option 2: Stay near the town and wait for the person who can end the nightmare to arrive.

He chose the second path without hesitation.

Stay here and witness the destruction of the cultists.

So he became a bus driver.

Constantly sending tourists to the town.

Among these tourists is the one who hopes to put an end to the cult.

However, the result was that the tourists they sent here died tragically in the town.

But the person who could end the nightmare has not shown up yet.

The driver knew that he was already carrying the sin.

Moreover, these sins continue to accumulate until they become heavier.

When he was sending the first group of tourists over.

He has already betrayed the Church of Light.

The last of the Illuminati are dead.

He slowly forgot his former name.

I only remember my identity - the driver who brought tourists here.

And his own persistence - to witness the destruction of the cultists.

He has become an accomplice and minion of the cultists.

To some extent, there is no difference between him and the cultists.

Nightmares every time I go to sleep.

They were all tormenting his heart and torturing his soul.

The driver is waiting for one to end.

call--

The driver suddenly sat up from the bed, gasping for breath.

His whole body was soaked with sweat.

His eyes were dazed and he was still immersed in the emotions brought about by the dream.

He murmured to himself: "No, I won't give up."

“I have to stick with it, this is the path I’ve chosen.”

"So many people have died... But I can't care anymore."

"These are all necessary sacrifices. You understand, right?"

"So, when will he come?"

"Where's the light? Where is the light? Where exactly is the light?" "It doesn't matter. Anyway, I'm used to it..."

At this time.

dong dong dong-

There was a knock on the door.

The driver was shocked.

Is there anyone outside?
Are those outsiders?

He has also encountered this situation.

Once upon a time, there were very capable tourists.

They can move around the town despite the attacks of monsters at night.

Some of them had come to see him at night.

The driver was very happy at that time.

Because they interrupted his nightmare.

Unfortunately, those outsiders did not succeed.

They either died here or escaped from here by some means.

Unfortunately, this person arrived a little late tonight.

He was done with the nightmare that he had had in the first half of the night.

The driver put on his clothes and adjusted his mood at the same time.

When everything is done, walk to the door and open it.

Su Ming was standing outside the door.

The driver was impressed by him.

This person is called Game House, and he is a tourist who came here by bus.

And from listening to the conversations between other tourists, he also seems to be a very capable person.

A lot of things have been done in these two days.

He killed many cultists.

But it didn't help.

Nothing will end unless the nightmare is destroyed.

The driver forced a smile. “You’re a gaming geek, right?”

"Why are you here to see me so late? Is there something urgent?"

He looked towards the town at night, but saw no sign of monsters.

Is he lucky that he didn't encounter any monsters?
Or get rid of the monster through your own means?

His mind was racing, and several guesses emerged.

Su Ming: "I came here to tell you something."

"The nightmare has been destroyed by me, and all the cultists have been killed by me."

"Now there is only one last thing left. These offerings have not been dealt with yet."

He took off his shoulder bag and handed it to the driver.

Hearing Su Ming's words.

The driver was completely stunned.

It was as if the Dark Horse had cast a spell on him, and he couldn't move at all.

Ruined?
The nightmare is ruined?

And the cultists, were they all killed as well?

This……

Everything happened too suddenly.

He simply couldn't believe it.

Am I dreaming?

No, it won't!

Because I always have nightmares.

I've never had a sweet dream!
Maybe, this is true!
Su Ming reminded: "Look in the bag, the nine offerings are all here."

"You should also know that if the nightmare is not destroyed, these sacrifices will not appear here."

The driver reacted.

Indeed, that is the truth.

He snatched the bag fiercely.

Looking at the nine offerings inside.

The whole person lost his composure and started laughing wildly: "Hahahaha!!"

"Hahahahaha!!"

"it's over!!"

“It’s finally over!!!”

“I’ve been waiting for this!!!”

“I’ve finally waited for this!!!”

……

He completely ignored Su Ming.

He just grabbed his bag, ran downstairs like crazy, and rushed out of the hotel.

After rushing out of the hotel.

His whole body burned.

Including the satchel and the offerings inside.

The blazing fire ignited by life.

Burning the driver's ageless body.

Burning the driver's sinful soul.

That bright fire.

It seemed to completely dispel the darkness.

To illuminate the entire dark town again.

(End of this chapter)