Landingale scurries through the rain.

She wore a tattered umbrella, the surface of which was pressed so low that it covered her face, and the street lamps on both sides swayed in the rain, throwing the light into the street, distorted, torn and bizarre by the rain.

On rainy days, there are few pedestrians on the road.

Even if there are pedestrians, they will bury their heads in the same way as she does now.

In the past, under every lamppost, there were women standing on the street scratching their heads, but now, only a very small number of people hide under the eaves, looking boredly at the street, expecting some kind of goblinty guy to come to the door.

However, they did not expect much.

Now, it's still Ryan who controls the body.

In a few minutes, he controlled Landingale's body to kill Randolph and others, and in the battle with Sean, he consumed the life vitality of this body for twenty or thirty years, and he successfully isolated the breath of the Lord of Pain from the real world, cutting off the advent channel, that is, in this kind of battle, the abnormal energy fluctuation attracted Siakam's attention.

The two of them were almost on their feet, and he had just left, and in less than a minute, Siakam's figure appeared at the door of the hotel.

After the phantom of the Lord of Pain was expelled, Sean, who was its container, was also scattered, the entire soul was wiped out, and the body was like those underworld elements who were sucked by the phantom, the flesh and blood of the whole body were scattered, the internal organs were shattered, and only a layer of skin wrapped around the bones remained.

It only took Ryan a minute to banish the phantom.

For more than a minute, Landingale's life vitality could not be supported, and if this body collapsed first, Ryan's spirit would have to leave with the help of the Golden Book, and in this way, it would be no different from the situation that came the first time.

Again, run away.

Something like that, once is enough!

In addition, after more than a minute, the energy fluctuations caused by the battle will also be sensed by the protective array, at this stage, the iris is like facing a great enemy, especially in the port area where the crime occurred is quite large, there must be heavy guards.

Ryan didn't want to meet those of her companions, if Landingale fell into the hands of those people, even if she didn't know much, she couldn't take the risk, stealing faith can be said to be one of the top three blasphemous incidents in this world, once the Templars know that they have this secret, what they will face next, is not within Ryan's control.

Just in case, he has to finish his opponent within a minute.

It worked!

In the end, Ryan succeeded.

In less than a minute, he fired several ultimates in succession, cutting off the passage between the void monster and Sean's body, and after cutting the cause and effect line, the wisp of the breath of the Lord of Pain lost its coordinates and could not locate this real world.

As a result, he was also expelled by Ryan.

Of course, Ryan also paid a price for this, and the price was Landingale's longevity.

If there were no accidents, Landingale would have lived to be in her fifties, and now she would have lost her life if she was less than thirty years old, and she was hurrying and crumbling in the rain.

In this case, Ryan actually didn't achieve his goal.

There is no way to absorb the power of Landinger's faith, even if Landingale does not complain about him, the so-called god, but how much faith can be harvested if people are going to die?

However, Ryan is not without gains.

Now, in Landingale's sea of knowledge, there is a black flower in full bloom.

Five petals, emitting a faint black light probing into the void, in the middle of the petals, the stamens are also black, there is a painful breath, but this is a rootless flower, its rhizome has been cut off, there is no way to contact the pain lord in the endless void, the pain in this flower and the pain in Landinger's sea of consciousness are extremely compatible, it is the same type of power.

Of course, Ryan can absorb and devour the power contained in this flower through the Golden Book, and in this way, he can also increase some of his power.

However, if he does this, once the soul is separated from this body, this body will also collapse, and all the organs will age, maybe less than thirty years old, after all, she does not have extra money to recuperate her body.

In addition to this, there is a choice.

"God, save me......"

In the space of the Golden Book, Landingale was still praying.

She had no other thoughts than prayer.

At this time, Ryan released her soul from the golden book and floated in her own sea of consciousness, with a layer of golden light, which came from the golden book, isolating the soul from her own sea of knowledge, but able to communicate with Ryan.

Now, of course, Ryan is nothing more than a ball of light in Landingale's induction.

A formless and insubstantial light, with a mysterious majesty, like a god.

There is no dialogue, there is only a spiritual exchange, this communication is one-sided, Ryan can fully sense her thoughts, and she can only passively accept and make a choice between agreeing or denying.

There were two paths in front of her.

One way is business as usual......

When the God in her mind leaves, she will also regain control of her body, but this body has become full of holes, and it will not last long, and soon, she will also die, and at that time, God will summon her to heaven, forget all pain, and from then on, there will be only joy and joy, and live happily on the mountain of heaven forever.

Without painful memories, everything is perfect.

This is what she has been looking forward to!

When she struggled in this dark quagmire, she also looked forward to getting out of this world and looking forward to the happiness of heaven, and it stands to reason that she should nod her head with joy and agree.

However, she chose the second path.

Next, Ryan will fuse this black flower full of pain with her soul, so that her original talent will be stimulated, and the more she feels pain, the more powerful the power she can stimulate, in order to maintain her strength, she needs to sink in pain forever, be in pain all the time, and maintain a state of extreme sobriety.

For her, it was eternal torment.

This is the origin of the world, there are gains and losses.

If you want to get something, you have to give something.

Strength!

This is what Landingale desperately needs!

Therefore, she chose strength, even if she would rise and fall in eternal pain.

She has what she wants to protect, and what she wants to destroy......

"It's decided?"

In the soul, there is Hong Zhong Dalu.

Landingale nodded decisively.

"No regrets?"

The voice continued to echo.

"No regrets!"

She roared loudly.

"In this case, please believe in me with all your heart and accept my gift!"

Then, the golden light dissipated and darkness descended.