The sound of the battlefield is no longer audible. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info and Crocodahl's eyes have been completely closed. However, Klockdahl was dead, as the coalition believed.

In other words, he was in a state of suspended animation at this time. Klockdahl's consciousness was still awake, but it was not manifested in the outside world, but in his sea of consciousness. The sky here is gray, but the earth is a strange red blood.

It's not the first time Klockdahl has been here, but every time it's been a coincidence. Although Klockdahl has some speculation about what this place is.

But to this day, it is still impossible to directly prove where all the connections with him here are.

"Interesting! I didn't expect to be able to visit this place again before I died...... So, if everything is not accidental, what will happen this time!?"

Klockdahl's eyes widened, trying to find something in this gray space. only to find that the whole space is still terrifyingly monotonous. It's like a cage, holding an inexplicable existence, and it's so oppressive that people can't breathe......

Before Klockdahl could figure it out, the entire space began to shake violently. The blood-colored earth beneath his feet was cracking. There are streams of black gas coming out, which makes people feel an inexplicable palpitation.

The black mist, still spreading, has taken up more than half of the entire space. In Klockdahl's horrified eyes, in the black mist, a behemoth was constantly taking shape.

First the limbs, then the hideous claws. The black mist stirred violently, and there was a long scaly tail, poking out the black mist. Suddenly, a huge head stretched out of the black mist, like an extremely huge primitive dire crocodile.

Seeing its open fishy mouth and dense hideous teeth, Klockdahl couldn't help but shiver. "Roar!!" The monstrous beast roared, swallowing all the black mist around it into its giant mouth.

"It's not good!...... Before Klockdahl could react, he was directly pulled by this terrible suction, and he was about to fall into a huge deep and huge mouth, but the next moment he stopped strangely in mid-air.

Before Klockdahl could slow down, he noticed that a pair of giant lantern eyes had appeared in front of his eyes. This scene made Klockdahl's whole soul tremble.

"What kind of monster is this...... even Klockdahl could not have imagined that one day, he would stutter when he spoke, and he was so nervous that he couldn't speak.

Klockdahl's whole body was already scared into a cold sweat. But the next moment, when he calmed down, he found something unusual.

The pair of beast pupils staring at him were obviously missing something......

"What the hell is missing?...... Klockdahl continued to calm his inner turmoil, and even raised his head to meet the beast's pupils for a face-to-face look.

Agility!? Yes, the vitality of the soul is missing.

Looking at the huge beast pupils that were still breathtaking, Klokdal's heart slowly let go. Is it just an empty shell?

No, no!!Even if it's an empty shell, this terrible creature is still searching for its own will. Klockdahl was startled, and his body, which had just wanted to move, froze again.

Sure enough, the terrifying creature in front of him moved slightly again, stirring the entire space again, and even the earth shook imperceptibly.

Through the reflection of the giant beast's pupils, Klockdahl realized that he was not as complete as he thought. In fact, he is also a humanoid mist. It's just that in his perception, he thinks that he still has hands and feet.

How weird!!

Even the perception that Klockdahl is proud of can be wantonly distorted, will the essence of this space be what Klockdahl sees?

It was a very familiar feeling, and Klocodahl looked at the figure reflected in the beast's pupil, but he inexplicably felt an impulse. Want to go...... Touch that reflection.

The intimacy that came from the depths of his soul made Klockdahl not think much about it, and he lightly touched his palm to the forehead of the giant beast. Suddenly, fragments of memory, like a clear stream, crossed Klockdahl's heart.

"It's ......," Klockdahl exclaimed.

There are many, many fragments of memory, and they are all that Klockdahl has forgotten after being reborn. There are fierce crocodiles, there are also Klockdahl's, and there are the last wisps of thought that this former ancient overlord pinned on.

If anyone were here, they would have found that the black mist that Klockdahl had turned into was constantly tumbling, turning into a mysterious bead stained with a touch of bright red.

It is the mysterious bead that carries the soul of a fierce crocodile and comes against the current. And after the beads are formed, the projection of the whole space also becomes extremely unstable.

The bright red earth is constantly crumbling and cracking. They were condensing, turning into a drop of brilliant and explosive blood. The gray sky turned into wisps of chaotic mist, enveloping this drop of blood.

And Klockdahl melted into the body of the giant beast in front of him, and after Klockdahl turned into black mist and fused into the body of the giant beast, the giant beast in front of him also began to disintegrate rapidly, turning into wisps of black smoke and entwining mysterious beads.

The mysterious bead in the center begins to emit soft wisps of light. In the glimmer of light, all the fragments of Klokdal's memories that he had lost in the past were shattered into the purest form of soul power. Mending the cracks in Klockdahl's soul, large and small.

And the drop of blood began to become uneven and boiling violently. Entangled with black smoke, combined with Klockdahl's soul, it is actually reshaping Klockdahl's body.

From a distance, Klockdahl looked as if it was shrouded in a soft white light. Inside, a new body is being conceived, and the whole process is like ...... The reshaping of life.

How incredible!

With such an incredible infusion of power, the soul is perfected and the body is reshaped. It is hard to imagine how strong the newborn Klockdal will be when the conception is over, with a perfect soul and body.

The earth-shaking changes that were taking place in Klockdahl's body were gradually manifesting themselves to the outside world at this time.

The originally depleted heart, after shedding the last drop of bright red. Unexpectedly, it beat again, and a strange drop of blood, as if breaking some kind of shackle, appeared in the empty heart.

As soon as it appeared, it struck a chord in the heart. One drop turns into two drops, and two drops into three drops. As the sound of the heartbeat became more and more obvious, it was like a trickle, and then it became a turbulent and swept through the whole body.

It turned into a seemingly inexhaustible bloodline that swept through Klockdahl's body. There were crimson veins, crawling along Klokdal's body......

And Klockdahl's body is also constantly expanding and concave at this moment, as if there is some terrible existence, about to break through this old flesh shell and break out of this outside world.

To be continued...... (To be continued.) )