After a night\'s nightmare, Manda woke up with a start in the beautiful sound of the harp.

Sitting on the soft wool carpet and looking around by the dim candle light, he saw the light yellow walls, the arched ceiling, the flashing fireplace and the curtains swinging in the wind.

Everything is in front of us. Everything is so far away. A very empty hall is more than twice as spacious as the Baron\'s hall.

Next to the fireplace, a man was playing the harp. Manda couldn\'t see him clearly. He could only see him in a plain white robe.

To have such a gorgeous castle, this man must be an aristocrat, not an ordinary aristocrat.

Think about Baron Claude\'s colorful dress. Such simple clothes don\'t seem to belong to this era.

Is he an evil spirit from ancient times? Did all those who entered the valley die at his hands?

Manda stared at the man for a moment and was kicked by the woman behind her.

"Rough fool, don\'t look directly at the count."

That\'s the woman. Manda remembers her voice. She pinched her neck and flew around and asked some strange questions.

So she should be the count\'s servant, and the count should be the master of the haze valley.

Manda looked behind him with his remaining light. He saw the woman\'s skirt, a pair of gray bare feet and a pair of exquisite leather boots.

The skirt is that woman\'s, the bare feet should be Kunta\'s, and a man in leather boots. Who is he?

What do they want to do when they bring themselves here?

Hands and feet were not tied, but also let himself have a solid sleep, which proved that the situation was not too bad, and maybe there was hope of survival.

Manda listened to the count\'s performance with patience. The count was in great interest. After playing one song after another, he had to tap the neck with his fingers every time he came to the emotional place. The look of narcissism and intoxication was really unbearable.

After fourteen songs, the count finally stopped playing and came to Manda. The three men behind him took a neat step back and saluted the count.

"The fourteen string piano is so moving that it is far from comparable to the thirty-six string piano. Young man, raise your head and let me see your face."

Manda looked up at the count. He was a middle-aged man of about 50 years old. He had short brown hair, long face, thick eyebrows, deep eye sockets, high bridge of nose, and a clean shaven beard.

It\'s a rare thing that there is no beard at this age. If the believers of the Lord punished by God see it, they will catch him as a heresy.

"What\'s your name?" asked the count.

"Manda."

"Are you from the claudeside family?"

"I am the son of Baron claudesai."

"So your name is Manda claudesai?"

Manda shook her head and said, "I\'m an illegitimate child. I don\'t deserve a last name."

"Why did you come here?"

"I beat my brother and my sister. I can\'t stand their torture."

"Poor child," sighed the count, "do you know the consequences of coming here?"

"My father told me that anyone who enters the valley will die."

The count nodded and said, "this is the rule made by me and the Claude Sai family. It has been decades. There has been no living man in this valley. Are you ready?"

Manda\'s mouth shriveled, her nose wrinkled, her tears pattered down, and she sobbed like a frightened little boy.

This was a sincere cry, and the count exuded a unique power, which made him feel incomparable fear.

At the same time, he opened the golden finger of his right hand, carefully felt the hardness of his finger, and was ready to fight to the death.

The count smelled a different smell. He looked up and down at Manda, but he didn\'t know where the smell came from.

The child was really special, and fear inspired his strength.

"Don\'t cry. I can give you a chance to live, but you must answer every question I ask."

Manda nodded hard.

"Who do you believe in?"

When Manda\'s heart tightened, he remembered the fatal warning of the original Lord\'s memory that the Lord of divine punishment is the only God.

Manda dried her tears and solemnly replied, "I believe in omniscient and omnipotent, the great and sacred God of punishment."

The voice fell to the ground, and a burst of cold air hit. Manda felt that the temperature in the room had decreased a lot, and the candlelight had dimmed a lot.

The count looked at Manda coldly. The answer to the first question made him very dissatisfied.

"Do you know which God\'s blood is flowing on your body?" the count asked a second question.

Manda was stunned at the speech and was ecstatic.

No wonder they let themselves live to the present. It turned out that they were bleeding from gods.

"Is what you said true?" Manda looked at the count excitedly. "Do I really have divine blood on my body?"

The count looked numb and said, "what can I be proud of?"

Manda wondered, "isn\'t that something to be proud of?"

They looked at each other for a long time, and the count was sure that Manda was not lying.

The woman behind him laughed and said, "what a stupid boy."

Silence for nearly a minute, the count smiled, and the temperature in the room slowly picked up.

"If I let you change your faith and become a believer of another God, will you agree? As long as you like, I can let you live."

Kunta was surprised when he heard the speech and said in his heart, "it\'s terrible."

In his impression, the believers of God\'s punishment Lord are hard bones, especially children at this age who don\'t know how to cherish life.

In Kunta\'s humble capacity, he shouldn\'t have spoken at this time, but he still hardened his scalp and whispered: "you are so young, it\'s better to survive than anything..."

Before the words fell, Manda flopped on her knees, looked up at the count and said, "it\'s my supreme honor to follow you."

The situation changes so fast that Kunta\'s thinking can\'t keep up with Manda\'s action.

Not only Kunta couldn\'t keep up, but the count was also a little surprised. He was stunned for a while. The count said again: "not to follow me, but to follow the gods."

Manda immediately changed her words: "it is my supreme glory to follow the gods."

The count waved to the woman, "Sphinx, let him see what the gods really look like."

The woman came up to Manda and took off her robe.

As long as you show your loyalty, you will be rewarded. Manda likes the countess\'s bearing!

The woman turned her back to the window. Because of the backlight, Manda couldn\'t see some details clearly.

This is so worrying!

Manda wanted to take two steps forward. Suddenly, the woman\'s waist moved back, her body leaned forward, and long yellow hair grew on her skin.

Manda was stunned. In the twinkling of an eye, the woman\'s body had become a beast. With a strong body, a strong tail, thick soles and sharp toenails, it looked like a lion.

But she still kept her handsome face with a strange smile.

The woman shrugged her shoulders. The change was not over. Her back bulged and a pair of wings grew.

Sphinx! A monster in Greek mythology. Manda has read about her in previous lives.

My God, is she the God I want to believe in? Manda sat on the ground in an instant and couldn\'t speak for a long time with her mouth open.

"The sphinx has obtained the full order divine power and artifact. She already has the name of God," the count returned to the harp and gently fiddled with the strings. "This is what the gods really look like. I\'ll ask you again. Are you willing to change your faith?"

"Yes, I will." Manda gritted her teeth. As long as she could live, nothing was unacceptable.

"Leond," said the count to the man, "let him see you, too."

The man who had been standing behind came to Manda, who saw him for the first time.

This is a man in his thirties. He has black hair, brown pupils, white face and is very handsome.

The man didn\'t speak. His expression was very cold. It could be seen that he was reluctant, but he didn\'t dare to disobey the count\'s order.

He tilted his head to the left, moved his shoulders a few times, and suddenly another head appeared on the right side of his neck. Manda was scared and climbed two steps.

Tightly, the man tilted both heads to the right, and another head appeared on the left side of his neck.

Manda couldn\'t help crying out, "wow", but the next change made him have no strength to cry.

Three heads and three faces began to twist at the same time, with sharp ears, prominent eyebrow bones, bulging mouth and nose, and thick black hair. In the blink of an eye, three heads became three dog heads, and the man lying on the ground became a huge three headed dog.

The three dogs came to Manda, sniffed at Manda and licked his forehead.

The count played the harp again: "leond got the power of God, but he hasn\'t got the instrument of God, so he hasn\'t got the name of God. Would you like to make you look like him?"

"I wish..."

Wait a minute, it\'s OK to become their believers. Why do you want to become them?

Manda looked at the count in surprise. The count\'s eyes were fixed on the harp, and his cheeks opened two eyes from top to bottom. Looking at Manda, Manda said, "have you made a decision? Become a believer of tifong with us!"

Tiffany? Thiefon again?

It turned out that instead of following them, they became them. It seems that people who believe in tephon will become monsters.

"I ask again, will you?" the count\'s piano became very rapid, and the three dogs showed their fangs to Manda.

Sphinx walked behind Manda and said softly, "what is always holding a shield, and the shield is getting higher and higher?"

Manda wiped her white face and stammered, "yes, it\'s fingers, and the shield is nails."

"You\'re right, you\'re right again," Sphinx said with a depressed look. "I must die. I have no face to live in this world!"

In the legend of God, as long as the Sphinx\'s question is answered correctly, Sphinx will commit suicide.

But seeing the Sphinx in front of her, she opened the gate of the castle and jumped out. Manda found that there was a huge cliff outside the door, and the castle was built on the cliff.

Sphinx instantly disappeared from her eyes. Because she had committed suicide once before, Manda wanted to see if she really fell to death this time. Unexpectedly, she flew up again in the twinkling of an eye, grabbed Manda\'s clothes and said with a wild laugh: "die with me!"

Sphinx grabbed Manda\'s clothes and began to fall freely. Manda\'s cry echoed in the valley: "I do, do!"