The black moon, the red moon, and the intertwined appeared in the sky, and an invisible sense of oppression suppressed the whole world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Soul Immortal! Sub-gods! Narujin! Wrong!! The magic power is still increasing. ”

The boy in the sky, holding a black giant sword, with blood-like wings floating behind his back, and long white hair with a mask in it, revealing black and red pupils. The eyes are condescending, making people worship and fear. Within a radius of five hundred miles, humans, witch beasts, and ghosts all knelt uncontrollably.

The white-haired boy giggled, but inadvertently left tears in his eyes.

With a swing of the sword, the black substance exploded instantly, and the spirit was destroyed.

The enchantment of the thirty-five Narukami was also about to be unable to hold on, and the leader of them, Narukami, trembled all over. "Abyss! He broke through the Narujin boundary! It became the abyss! ”

"Give the order." All Narujin gritted their teeth and watched. With the determination to die, he cut the palm of his hand. The blood left behind is not raised by gravity.

"Is there really no room for it?" The head of Narujin laughed, and at the same time, he sliced through the palm of his hand and raised it high into the air.

Forbidden Land Rin - Bloody Bank - Divine Punishment

There was a strange sound coming from the ground. The Narujin turned into black light, and thirty-five beams of light shot straight into the sky. A huge barrier is formed in the sky. Three massive pillars descended, carrying destruction with every breath.

The white-haired boy's face did not change, and his hair covered his eyes. The three pillars of the gods were inserted around the white-haired man, and the divine ring that appeared in the sky also smashed into the white-haired man. One ring, two rings, three rings......

The white-haired boy rushed towards the Divine Ring. The bones made a sound like a glacier cracking. His body was blurred by the blood streaks, and he let out a roar of rage. His eyes seemed to be crying, and he wanted to laugh again. Like kings, and like devils.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

All the turbulence exploded and destroyed half the world.

In the collision of powers, the white-haired boy fell to the ground, and the black magic power slowly erased from his body like smoke.

The black clouds that enveloped everything gradually dispersed. In turn, the sun shines on the earth.

A cherry blossom petal fell from nowhere in the distant sky, falling on the palm of the white-haired boy's hand.

The broken mask was removed.

The wind falls, the moon rises

When it is barren and dusty

The autumn wind is bleak, only left, string ballads;