All kinds of abnormal phenomena frequently appear in various parts of the Arad continent, and the abnormal animals and plants are becoming more and more crazy. Even the emergence of adventurers who traveled through the land of Arad despite the hardships of eradicating the monsters could not alleviate the anomaly, and the continent of Arad fell into boundless darkness. What's even more worrying is that the city in the sky that had disappeared has reappeared on the continent of Arad. With its emergence, all sorts of evil forces are on the rise: a black plague has plagued human villages, killing all the people in them, dark elves taking advantage of the chaos to wage war against humans, and the territory of the Duchy of Belmar being usurped by neighboring empires.

Far north of the Stroo Mountains, the ice dragon Skasa also woke up from hibernation at this time, and its powerful ice power plunged the Stroll region into a world of ice and snow. Ravaged by cold and hunger, the Bantu crossed the Stru Mountains and savagely invaded Belmar's imperial defenses...... The chaos caused by the mutation spread across the Arad continent, and various void otherworlds reappeared, plunging the whole world into madness!

Is this the condemnation of the gods or the harbinger of the destruction of mankind? Are the unknown heavenly and demonic realms the birthplace of these evil forces? Now, only adventurers can find a way out of this chaotic world! Who will be the oracle who will fight against the evil forces?

After hearing his explanation, Sen Lei said again, "What about the inflorescence?"

"Inflorescence?" Kazan was stunned for a moment, but there was no surprise at all, because after all, Hades had been with this stinky boy before, so it was very normal for Sen Lei to know something, and Kazan was not surprised at all.

Kazan then went on to explain.

The inflorescence tells the story of Shylock, who was transferred to the Cave of Sorrow, and after being defeated by Luxi, he devoured Luxi, but was mistaken for extinction by everyone......

In fact, he has been secretly accumulating strength, gaining energy and intelligence from the breath of the "children of Shylock".

Until she discovers the power of the Apostles hidden in the Gran Forest...... She saw this power as Herder's slip through the net, and a variable in Herder's plan......

Transformed into a seed, Shylock chooses to lurk beneath the city in the sky.

Shylock scoffed as he watched the afterimage of the wind dissipate like a crack.

His own flesh is almost invisible, and the red hand that cuts off his own flesh

Not like a human, but more like the hand of death full of death.

It was a fault of one's own to despise her.

Maybe it was Herder who took advantage of it and didn't take those little pieces into account.

Shylock, who had been pierced through the heart by the shard, smiled in grief.

Shylock: "It's so painful......

Instead of blood, something as dark as her mood kept flowing out for a moment.

A memory leaked out.

Two kinds of anger erupted.

Three sorrows are revealed, and so are four attachments......

Five desires, subsequently, squeezed and poured out from the gap between emptiness and hunger.

Behind the huge breath that is piled up in front of you,

Shattered shards of energy shattered like shards of broken glass.

Shylock is like a castle of sand drifting in the wind, slowly shattered,

She saw a pitiful presence shrouded in red madness.

A heterogeneous thing intertwined with an attachment to life and a curse of death,

Messing around with the loss of ego and purpose.

A poor life that beats painfully with an irrepressible breath.

For her, who has absorbed countless energies, this is an insignificant and weak life,

But deep down in her heart, her dedication to survival is extremely tenacious.

In the drifting breath, Shylock's eyes narrowed as he stared at the tenacious life.

Shylock: "I will take you away in eternal torment"

Unconscious, Luxi's eyes welled up with tears.

The blood vessels of the whole body, which were dominated by the blood and water, bulged out and exploded before they came out.

Shylock said with a smile.

Shylock: "Destruction is Creation ......"

She sang as if she were singing to memorize the words in the afterimage,

It's not so much praise as mockery. delicacies

The beating of life swept up against the current, slowly devouring it with its cracked flesh.

In the eyes of others, only black and red energy seemed to be intertwined.

Although the energy from the outflow is filled with other beings,

But it was nothing compared to the energy she devoured from Juyaropa.

However, she can only be satisfied now.

In order to devour the woman who stuffed herself into this dark and damp cave,

You can only swallow this tiny amount of life like a feather to persevere.

Wait with bated breath as if you were wandering through space before looking for Juyaropa.

And then...... The moment your own seed sprouts,

Everything that touches the roots will grow as nutrients.

Until his own branches touch the demon world, until the woman .......

Then from the toes to the hair, taste slowly, chew and swallow.

Shylock: "Uh-hahaha-ha!"

Looking at Shylock, who was gradually dissipating, everyone thought that it was the same laugh that she had howled and cried before she disappeared.

The cool breeze of the noisy cave drifted through the distant night sky where there were no stars.

I don't know how many times I have experienced day and night......

In the damp Wailing Cave, there is a black fog, no, it is the wind that has condensed together.

The wind with a black breath twisted and intertwined, and soon formed the image of a person.

It was not a formed human being, but a form that was younger and immature and incomplete.

Shylock created the image of a teenager through a barely connected evil thought body,

He put his feet in the damp puddle of water.

At the end of the empty sight without feelings, there is only one small foot.

Yes...... Come to think of it.

That place is where you huddle yourself.

He became a "nothing" being, lying at the bottom of the cave and waiting.

Relying on his own empty container, the meager breath, it takes root, devours and absorbs.

This is the only instinct that is engraved in the incomplete self.

In this way, he collected the engulfed life, and finally formed the current evil thought body.

Through the fragments scattered by themselves, a lot of things flowed in.

Through these fragments, I realized the existence of the so-called "Children of Shylock".

They are already deeply rooted in this world, they kill each other, devour each other's breath and sprout.

But the breath that is found and absorbed one by one is still insignificant......

A lot of information was gained from the memories they shared when they sprouted, though.

The world called "Arad" under his feet, the beings above,

They define good and evil, as well as human desires and nature.

The complex and twisted desires floating in her mind reminded her of someone.

Shylock: "Uh, Held......?"

In the complete mask, the one who hides his desires more than anyone else.

In an incomplete state, fragments of memory begin to slowly become whole.