God Level Civilization

ow, adding a touch of divine aura to her.

“The bride is so beautiful.” The elite soldiers’ eyes flashed with greed and excitement as they waved to Abelon, “Leave the carriage, you can go back now.”

Abelon nervously blushed and said, “Sir, I can’t do that.
According to the Baron’s rules, I must personally escort Aelia into the castle.”

“Hahaha~”

The two elite soldiers laughed even more wildly, “What an obedient useless groom~ Forget it, go ahead.
Remember, tonight you can only sleep in the stable.”

They waved him off, and Aaron sat back on the driver’s seat and slowly drove the carriage towards the drawbridge.

The two soldiers continued to laugh and talk, not caring if Abelon heard them.
“The Baron sure knows how to play.
He wants to exercise his first night rights, and he even wants the groom to deliver the bride himself.”

“Yes, indeed.
But isn’t it great? Let the groom wait in the castle and imagine what kind of pleasure his beautiful bride is experiencing.”

“I wonder if we can join in this time? The bride is very pretty.”

“After our shift, let’s go take a look.
Maybe we can get in on the action.
Hahaha~”

Their wicked laughter passed through the thick carriage curtain and into the carriage.

Inside, the supposed “bride” who should have been trembling in fear, sat up straight with cold, piercing eyes, freezing even the air around her.

Unconsciously, the setting sun had completely fallen below the horizon.

Nightfall arrived.

Darkness shrouded Gruberg.

In the highest part of the castle, from the French window of the lookout tower, a faint candlelight could be seen.

Inside the room, the “bride” sent by her newlywed husband was dressed in a pure and beautiful white wedding gown, sitting dignifiedly on the edge of the bed, quietly looking towards the door.

This room was originally a lookout room, but it had been transformed by Baron Gandial, into a bedroom, a special bedroom designed for exercising the lord’s right of the first night.

The room was very simple, with only a linen-covered wooden bed in the center of the room, and a table next to it with seven or eight wooden “torture devices” of varying shapes and sizes.
The surface of those devices still bore various degrees of bloodstains.

Despite the flickering candlelight, there was still a cold and eerie atmosphere in the room, as if there were ghosts lingering around, making people shiver.

However, even in such an environment, the “bride” sitting on the edge of the bed remained calm and composed.
Her deep blue eyes showed no fear, but instead revealed a hint of pity.

It turned out that this “bride” was none other than Catherine, who had disguised herself and infiltrated Gruberg.

Just by looking at the scene in front of her, Catherine could imagine the inhumane experiences that those pure and kind brides had suffered in this room, and could even imagine their helplessness and fear at that time.
Naturally, she did not feel afraid, only angry.

In her mind, she couldn’t help but think of the nuns and sisters who died tragically in the monastery, and the anger in her heart was like a flame, burning more and more fiercely, almost overwhelming her reason.

While Catherine was filled with sadness and anger, in the divine realm, Wu Hui also saw the furnishings in the room through the “Eye of God”.

Seeing this situation, even though he did not carry the deep hatred like Catherine, he couldn’t help but curse the barbarian lord.
This Baron Gandial was really a despicable creature.

Yesterday, Wu Hui had already accumulated 1000 points of faith and regained one point of divine power, which gave him some confidence to take action.

However, even with complete preparation, it was still very dangerous for Catherine to infiltrate alone.
Wu Hui was very worried and had been monitoring the situation in real time through the Eye of God, so that he could respond promptly if any problems occurred.

Suddenly, heavy footsteps were heard outside the door.
Even Wu Hui became nervous, as this battle was about life and death.