83 The battlefield of the three Catherines

Catherine's eyes were moving erratically from side to side in her sockets, the only place in her body that could move at the moment. But in reality she couldn't see anything, it was just an instinctive reaction of her body.

The female mage didn't know what was going on. Her consciousness had returned to normal just a few minutes earlier, but there was a large void in it, as if something had been dug up piece by piece.

But Catherine was able to think again. She felt like she had become lighter, floating like a feather in an airtight container. There is not a glimmer of light, no direction, not even time.

Catherine tried to control her body, and she found that she could move freely and quickly with just one thought.

So Catherine's first thought was to go outside the container. She immediately began to fly, but only without stopping—forward, backward, upward, downward, left, right, all at bay. She didn't face any obstacles, but she didn't change anything. From beginning to end, the female mage wandered around the container.

Catherine began to be inexplicably irritable, "It looks like she can't get out." She thought.

It's like a boundless space, where you can wander around without constraints, but you can never leave.

"What the hell is this place?" cried the mage, raising her voice. The sound was very muffled, and then slowly spread in all directions.

Catherine suddenly had a thought, she immediately floated a few hundred meters away, and then heard a voice coming, "What the hell is this place?"

This was clearly what Catherine had shouted before. The female mage immediately thought again, this time she allowed herself to drift 10,000 kilometers away.

Then, "What the hell is this place?" she heard her words again.

"How is it possible, how is it possible!" Catherine muttered to herself, "What a joke!" and then shouted hysterically, "Ahhh

She shouted and scurried frantically around the container.

"What the hell is this?", "No kidding. "How is it possible!" "Is there any living person, come out!"

"Where is this?" "Ahhh......h

But wherever Catherine went, the words she had spoken would follow her without a clue. And it keeps repeating and chattering.

Catherine felt a "buzzing" in her ears. The voices are like newly hatched ducklings, following their mother's footsteps step by step.

"Get out, get out, get out, get out...... get out," Catherine cried out in excess, and a raging fire burned all over her. The flames were pitch black, but for some reason they lit up the container.

"Hahaha, let you follow me, let you follow me!Hahaha, you all want to die, die together, die together!" The flames on the female mage's body grew brighter and brighter, and golden light flashed at the edges.

"Catherine! A mighty voice exploded in Catherine's ears in vain.

The female mage suddenly shuddered, and the raging black flame suddenly extinguished as if it had been thrown into the torrent.

"Who—" Catherine screamed, her voice hoarse and shaky.

"You've got enough, there's not much time for you to splurge. The voice seemed to come out of all corners at the same time, cold and emotionless.

"Who the hell is it? Get out of here, get out of here. Catherine's tone was frenetic, "Get out, get out, get out!" I told you to get out, get out, get out." Why don't you get out, why don't you get out of ......"

The more the mage screamed, the deeper her voice became, and gradually it completely turned into a whimpering cry.

"You're useless, Catherine. The voice said, "I am right in front of you, don't you see?"

"Where, where?" Catherine immediately looked around alertly, turning her head back and forth nervously, and the whole person spun in place.

"Calm down! Straight ahead, I'm right in front of you. Look at it and look at it carefully. The voice was majestic and calm, unquestionable.

Catherine stopped turning at her words, her eyes wide and blank as she stared blankly into the dark space ahead. She looked at it for a long time, and seemed to see a figure, but it seemed to be in a far, far away place.

"Closer, I'm going to get closer. Catherine immediately moved at high speed, almost instantaneously over a myriad distance.

"It's here. Catherine felt herself in front of the figure. She looked at the figure motionlessly, and then slowly stretched out her right hand, and the figure slowly stretched out her right hand, and she quickly raised her left hand, and the figure quickly raised her left hand, and she lowered her hands in horror, and the figure lowered her hands in horror.

"You, you!" said Catherine, with her mouth wide open and pointing to the figure in front of her, "why do you look like me?"

"Because I'm you. The figure who also pointed to Catherine replied, "Nature looks like you." ”

The figure's face gradually changed from blur to clarity, and Catherine stared at her as if she were looking in a mirror. The two of them really looked exactly the same. If anything, it's that Catherine's expression is richer. The other one had a grim expression, like a lifeless sculpture.

"I don't have much time left, and I can only rely on you to save me now. The figure said.

"If you're me, I'm here. If you weren't me, why should I save you?" Catherine looked at her suspiciously.

"You still don't know what's going on. The figure shook his head, "Then let you take a good look." To save me is to save you, and I am you. ”

She stretched out her right hand, and Catherine involuntarily reached out her right hand as well, holding it with the figure's right hand. The figure took a step forward, and Catherine had to take a step too. The two were face to face, and they were about to collide, but they staggered by each other.

Catherine suddenly felt a different scene in front of her. She found herself sitting on a black throne of unknown height, as large as she could be, looking down at the chaotic battlefield beneath her feet.

The sky of this battlefield is red, as bright as flowing blood, and the ground of this battlefield is also red, as dark red as lava about to cool. Between the red sky and the earth, there are dense white eyeballs, large and small, flying. They seeped out of the sky, then dragged a long red tail and fluttered towards the ground.

And the ground has long been covered with an endless army of eyeballs. They tumbled and jumped, forming a torrent of white eyeballs, surging towards a naked giant in front of them.

The giant was so huge that it seemed that neither heaven nor earth could fit her body. Her back was against the sky, her chest was against the earth, and she opened her mouth to swallow mountains and rivers, and she kept sucking on the torrent of eyeballs.

The giant spread his hands, and the ground seemed to rise like two mountains that stretched for thousands of miles. The mountains moved slowly, blocking all the rushing eyeballs in their path.

The eyeballs marched forward without fear of the giants of the gods. They raised one huge wave after another, and crashed into the mountains of Nali Wanli one after another. Countless eyeballs smashed into pieces on the cliff, and dark red blood splattered in all directions.

This is how the land was dyed red.

There are always eyeballs that are thrown high with the huge waves, and they are lucky to climb the mountains. They rolled happily along the ridge towards the giant. The red tails of the eyeballs could easily pierce the giant's body out of holes, and then bury themselves into her flesh and bones one by one.

They were like disgusting sores, abruptly and ugly on the goddess's immaculate face. The red tail of the eyeballs also completed its mission at this time, turning into a cloud of bright red gas and floating into the air.

It turns out that this day is dyed red like this.

Catherine couldn't imagine how long it would take for this terrible battle to take the sky and the earth to their current colors.

But what surprised her even more was that the giant, who was naked and fighting with the eyeballs, had the exact same face as herself.