Chapter 373: The Light of Everything Still Shines

"Only...... Only by understanding the fear of darkness can we seek the light as if we were enchanted. ”

The damage and pain from the body does not seem to affect the souls that inhabit it.

Or rather, the soul that exists in that crowded form.

Even if it was a little lost, no one could notice it.

In fact, Yi Chun was quite skeptical of the current state of mind of these souls.

It's just that, for him, it's a pointless inquiry.

He wasn't going to ignore this guy.

But the other party seems to have failed to understand his rare kindness......

Countless souls entangled enemies danced as if they had been convulsed.

And in the realm of magic, some restless, dangerous forces are gradually condensing.

It seems to have become it, or rather their instinct.

So much so that during the condensation of power, it can also release spirit waves with a stable frequency:

"The long night of mankind is nothing more than a midday nap for you."

"You...... How can you understand! ”

And in the next moment, the bear's paw from the behemoth made the other party's power condense abruptly!

The huge bear paw once again smashed into the opponent's upper torso!

This is the beginning, but not the end!

In the haze-shrouded sky, a giant bear waving its huge claws like a giant bear!

Again, and again, it's like an invisible drum beating in the void!

Any resistance, under such a brutal offensive, would pale and powerless!

The enemy's occasional spell-like abilities only add a bit of rage to the attack!

Shattered biological tissues, exploding flowers in the air!

Eventually, he was attracted by gravity and sparsely smashed to the ground!

It's like a light rain out of thin air.

"Roar!!

Another brutal whipping directly hammered the enemy to the ground!

Its massive body takes on a dilapidated posture, overpowering a piece of human architecture.

A cold aura was released from the shattered bodies of the enemy.

rotting and entangled, just like what Yi Chun smelled when he entered this world......

"You are looking for your rotten 'eternity.'"

"Why do you want to die?"

Yi Chun looked at the wreckage of the enemy below and slowly exhaled a fiery turbidity.

It's no secret that he's not a druid who sees combat as a regular necessity.

The previous battle with a certain third prince had already satisfied Yi Chun's desire to fight for the time being.

But there are always cubs who seek shortcuts to life......

And at this time, Yi Chun saw Dan shivering and looking at this side in the distance.

He walked slowly.

The sunlight shone through the haze on his huge body as hideous as a demon god, and the broken ruins of the building behind him added a bit of horror.

Yi Chun could see Dan shrink back unconsciously.

Then, he forced himself to take a step ahead.

This step, judging from the size of the drunk, is insignificant.

But Yi Chun knew that this was a distance that mortals struggled with......

Yi Chun walked in front of Dan, and his huge body completely engulfed Dan like a dark cloud!

"So...... Mortal. ”

"Do you want to turn it all upside down?"

Yi Chun stared at Dan and his neck, which was constantly draining blood.

The tentacles were gone......

"Yes...... Yes! ”

Even if there really is such an eternal thing, it should not be in this ...... Cruel forms appear! ”

Dan Qiang endured the trembling of his body, stared at Yi Chun, who was like a demon god at the moment, and said.

"But I'm not a dragon." Number Seven

Yi Chun looked at Dan and said.

His words were like thunder, and Dan's heart trembled.

But Yi Chun just continued:

"Someone once crawled on the ground and called me Elder Jade."

"I thought it was going to make me look a little older."

"Now it doesn't seem bad."

"So, mortal, are you willing to accept the gift of the Jade Elder and become the heir of the Elder?"

Yi Chun slowly stretched out his hands towards Dan.

On the right is the restless and furious destruction, and on the left is the mystery of the silence of the stars......

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It was late at night

Chen Daoguo leaned on the bed, and there was a slight pain in his hands that had been overworked continuously.

He's used to it.

Normally, he was so tired that he collapsed on the bed.

Today, it is rare to be sober, but I unexpectedly received a strike letter from the palm of my hand.

But during the day, during the operation, his hands did not tremble......

Chen Daoguo couldn't close his eyes.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he could see the weeping, desperate faces.

He told himself countless times that as long as he tried his best, he should have a clear conscience.

But you can't do it......

See those grief-stricken cheeks, those heavy mourning.

The boundaries between life and death seem to have become confused in the smell of disinfectant water.

People always think that the infinite repetition of life and death will make people numb.

But how can real numbness flow bright red blood again and again before the passage of life?

As a professional and experienced doctor, Chen Daoguo rarely wastes his time on meaningless waste.

Every minute of his time will be devoted to the battlefield against the Grim Reaper.

But today, when he was leaning back on the bed.

He still can't help but think: maybe, just one step faster, one step better......

That kind of regret is almost a little painful.

Especially, it comes at the cost of a living life......

Surgery can happen at any time when you are caught off guard, and it will always have channels you didn't expect.

Maybe it's eating, maybe it's resting, or even when it's going through physiological excretion......

Chen Daoguo did not complain.

He truly devoted his life to that little operating table.

There is no need for reputation or recognition from others, just for the conscience and light that is practiced in the heart.

But he is a mortal after all, and mortals have limits after all.

Death was inevitable, and he experienced torture again and again......

No one could ask him more for more, but he wasn't fighting for the pleas of others.

The stars outside are bright, just like the light in the eyes of young people.

If it hadn't been too late, the brilliance in the young man's eyes would have shone like starlight......

Chen Daoguo looked at the starlight outside the window and thought.

And just then, he spotted a pair of peeping eyes.

Under the concealment of the night, he almost saw it wrong.

It was a snow-white owl, or some kind of owl that he didn't know about.

The extraordinary look in its eyes made Chen Daoguo feel a little puzzled.

In a trance, he thought that the owl that Athena had turned into was probably like this.

"I don't remember Athena turning into an owl."

"However, I'm a moon owl ......"

At this time, Chen Daoguo suddenly found that the owl had disappeared.

Then, an unfamiliar voice rang out in his room......