On a certain section of the bright blood road that has been silent for a long time, on the broken earth, a blood-red storm is born.

The "blood dust" that filled the blood path poured in from everywhere, and their essence was blood-colored crystals that were too small to be seen, but there were also "impurities" that seemed to be impossible to get rid of.

The impurities are all different, and the only thing they have in common is dark horror.

The dust here is mixed with the blood of the Mother Goddess and the monsters of the Dark Universe.

And at this moment, under the illumination of incomparably holy light, the impurities in those blood dust were expelled, turning into wisps of black smoke, which automatically merged into the corpses of monsters everywhere on the blood path.

Tiny crystals containing holy power poured from all directions to the blood of light in the octahedral body that suddenly expanded.

In the blink of an eye, a huge angelic phantom appeared.

She had a body like a god, and although it was hazy and empty, the soft and holy divinity could not hide it.

Behind her was a dense patch of snow-white wings, streckled with blood.

She wore a crown of endless starlight on her head, she had holy bone armor on her body, and she held a holy sword in her hand.

"Everywhere I go, monsters from the darkness need to repent. ”

"Boom"

In the holy oracle, the sword slashed silently.

The divine creature with its massive green mold tentacles struggled, following the remnants of the corpse's instinct to wrap around the archangel's body and pull it into its dissected belly.

But it was greeted by the dissolving light, the sword collided with the tentacles, and the divine creature let out a silent wail and disappeared with convulsions.

At the heart of the archangel who had done all this, Stana, who was wrapped in an octahedron, looked calm, but there was still a flash of joy in her eyes.

She succeeded!

Being able to condense the "Body of the Mother Goddess" with the blood of light proves that Stena's persistence is not wrong, and what she knows is the truth.

Because of this, she did not have time to delay.

Although the power of the Blood of Light has increased here, it is still full of uncertainty to complete the complete blood path.

In a flash, Stana controlled the divine body, the dense wings behind her flapped, and the next second she disappeared.

The holy and powerful aura made a throbbing sound in the blood path ahead.

There were even more powerful monster corpses ahead, but the throbbing they transmitted was not excitement, but ...... Fear.

"If you do not repent, you will become dust. ”

A soft and benevolent voice resounded through the blood.

......

As Stanna's last resort, the "holy relic" suspected to be the blood of the Mother of Light displayed extremely terrifying power.

As if the myth of an ancient era was repeated, the mother with the holy sword walked through the bloody path and slew all the monsters that poured out of the darkness.

Even if these monsters are left, only corpses remain.

If they want to survive, the corpse must also kneel down and repent.

Stana's speed was as fast as before.

After the infinite wings flapped a dozen times, she came to the end of the "Bright Blood Road".

When this god-like "void shell" stood on a barren land, the divine power inside was finally completely exhausted.

He disintegrated, fell like dust, and merged back into the earth.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, Stana rolled down.

When her embarrassed body touched the ground, she deliberately protected the baby girl in her arms.

Soon she stood up, and although the magic power in her body was completely depleted, she still used the only remaining strength to lift the Light Knight Sword.

After taking a defensive stance, she quickly looked at the place she was.

Unlike the broken earth in the Bloodpath, the land here is intact.

But here, it also seems to be the end of the world, and a kind of silence that seems to last forever is pervasive.

It was a barren "wilderness", with no signs of life, only gray-black earth, almost a stone's throw between the sky and the earth, and Stana looked up and had the illusion that she could reach out to the gray sky.

Almost immediately, the little knowledge she had in her head was fed.

She hugged the baby girl and murmured calmly:

"She came to the depths of the starry sky, where there was a dry wilderness. ”

She heard the voice of the child in her womb, and she saw reeds grow out of the dirt that should have been nothing, and a gentle wind blew and blew the reeds, and pointed her in the direction, ah, it was the east. ”

When she came to the wild East, she soon saw an olive tree, and she went to the bottom of it, and the earth rolled out great stones, and built a temple in three breaths. ”

"It was in that temple that the great God was born. ”

Accompanied by Steiner's voice, the incredible miracle was vividly staged.

Suddenly she heard the baby girl's laughter, and she looked at her feet, where the dirt was being lifted and a clump of reeds was growing.

A gentle breeze blew, and the reeds immediately pointed in one direction.

As if following a magical instinct, Stana took ninety-nine steps in that direction, and soon she saw a green olive tree.

Behind the tree, a mottled temple that had existed for an unknown number of years was emitting a hazy light.

The temple was crude and primitive, without any ornamentation.

But the moment Stana saw it, a strong thought took over her mind.

"It is more solemn and holy than any temple and church in the First Holy City, the Second Holy City, and it is the first light in the world...... No, it is the temple of life, the place where the Mother of Light gave birth to the original life of the gods. ”

When the thought came to mind, Stana moved.

She was an embarrassed knight of light, scarred all over, but her soul aura was strong and powerful, and she rushed to the entrance of the temple with the baby girl in her arms.

In her eyes, there was a world of incomparably peaceful, soft world, the land of the Mother of Light, a place of true tranquility.

But just as she was about to enter the temple, behind her.

Another figure appeared in the wilderness, Tristan Sophia.

The Knight King's situation seemed even more miserable than Steiner's, and she was in a state of extreme pain.

In her eyes, two different images appeared.

One was always there, the sight of Stanna's demonization, and it made her furious.

On the other hand, Stana is not a "fallen witch", she has summoned the divine power of the Mother of Light, and her soul casts a holy light that shines like a blazing white sun.

“...... No...... Hallucinations, these are hallucinations. ”

Tristan Sophia clutched her skull, struggling and screaming.

Just as she was in a painful state of self-doubt, a viscous and cold, asphalt-like black liquid gushed out of her body.

In an instant, the silence of this wilderness was shattered.

An unimaginably cold breath that seemed to end the world permeated.

The cold, strange black liquid was behind Tristan, winding and converging, gradually condensing the torso, limbs, and head, and a hollow and twisted face with an exaggerated smile slowly approached the side of Tristan Sophia's skull.

The pitch-black tongue stretched out and licked the face of the Knight King, who had also exhausted his magic power and had no support from the Angel Legion.

When the cold touch came, Tristan Sophia immediately froze.

It was as if she had become a little girl again, shivering in the cold wind.

In her ears, there were overlapping sounds full of malice.

"Sleep, it won't be painful when you fall asleep. ”

"Bang"

Extremely crisply, the future knight king lay down.

Within her body, the complete "black clay figure" was withdrawn.

It didn't look at Tristan on the ground, and in its hollow eye sockets was only Stana running towards the temple.

"Huh!"

There was no undulating icy taunt that came out of the black clay mouth.

Then an incomprehensible sight took place in the wilderness of miracles.

The black clay figure looked like a strange dwarf, it bent over its body, tentatively stretched out a black foot, and the moment it touched the wilderness, a circle of black ripples swirled, and its body disappeared.

In the next breath, the soft wind blew past, and the entrance of the temple was completely reached, and behind Stanna, who was about to step into it, the black clay figure appeared silently.

Suddenly the wilderness lost all sound, the heavens and the earth seemed to stand still, the breeze stopped blowing, and the reeds no longer swayed...... Only an overlapping sound that made Stana's soul tremble rang deep in her heart.

"One key, you can open two portals. ”

"Left is light, then right is ......"

At this voice, Stana's eyes widened, her body already stiffened like Tristan Sophia, and she could only watch as a black palm twisted and twisted in front of the baby girl who didn't know when to stop laughing.

Touching the "dark stigma" with the cold fingertips, the stigma began to shift as the black mud surged, and the direction was impressively to the right.

With a "boom" in Stanna's eyes, the kingdom of light disappeared, and in its place, a universe of infinite darkness was created.

"Wow!"

In the cry of the baby girl, a crack opened in the space at the entrance of the temple, and in the blink of an eye, Stanna, the baby girl, and the black clay man were swallowed inside.

......

Dream country, inside the familiar experimental tower.

Tang Qi held the "Book of Nothingness" in both hands, and the chaos spores triggered by divine power sprayed thin, but could not stop Tang Qi from exercising his authority.

In his eyes, everything in the Condor Federation was reflected, and the brilliant stars were shining, waiting for the great "Dream Master" to choose the lucky family.

At the same time, there is a region of the kingdom that is in full swing of some strange and incredible "production" by the orders of the Lord

At the junction of the Forest of Obscurantism and the Plains of Desire, in a paradise where everything is candy-colored and full of exuberant life.

A strange object composed of a long furnace, a curved test tube, a crystal box and other objects, it is emitting an extremely pleasant mechanical sound, and in the midst of the surging light, inside the crystal box, one after another near-perfect human flesh and blood bodies are being created.

Flora's Chest!

This miraculous creature is producing human beings.

Every body is the same, and they all have the same name.

"Tang Qi!"

The pseudo-fantasy master is mass-producing itself.

ps: The second update is complete!Thank you for your rewards, thank you book friend Sersky for becoming the seventh leader of this book, Fat Fish has collected all seven alliances, I don't know if I can summon it...... Recommended ticket: This chapter says that the rainbow fart monthly ticket is there.