The whispers in my ears sounded like a whisper.

Han Li's figure, from a void, gradually appeared.

She looked at the map in her hand and listened to the whispers in her ear.

So, she knew it was close.

Yes, there is!

She wants the main medicine!

The flower of greed, one of the two main medicines of the free elixir!

She lowered her body slightly, retracting her psionic ripples.

Slowly walk along this corridor that seems to be made of flesh and blood.

Here is a ship.

Ship of Chaos!

A warship used by demons to travel through the worlds for conquest and bloody battles.

Entropy, everywhere on this ship!

The power of chaos pervades every corner of this abominable warship.

Make every demon who sets foot on this ship become extremely belligerent and crazy.

Even Han Li was affected.

Fortunately, she practiced the spiritual rites of the Deathwalker and had an unimaginably strong will.

So, it is possible to barely offset the effect from entropy.

But the demons on this ship were not so lucky!

The power of entropy, making them extremely belligerent and demented here.

It also prompted them to keep plundering and fighting.

Claim more territory for the Abyss!

Walk through the bottom of the cabin and follow the corridors of the Chaos Ship that is crossing into another abyssal plane.

Han Li quietly came to the central cabin of this ship.

There, there is a flower that cannot be seen by ordinary people.

It was a twisted flower.

Countless tiny buds, like eyes, densely packed.

The pink strawberry color makes people look at it and can't help but give birth to an endless sense of possession.

This is the Flower of Greed, one of the incarnations of the Origin Power of the Abyss World.

An abomination that grows from the source of demons!

The whispers in his ears squirmed, telling Han Li a secret.

The eternal bloody battle between the Abyss World and another name: the Ninefold Hell is what this thing is doing!

So, on the Abyss Plains, I don't know how many of these things there are.

But she was too weak.

So, you can only come and take it on such a chaotic ship!

However......

The Flower of Greed is the source of power for every ship of chaos.

So......

Any attempt to snatch it will inevitably provoke a counterattack from all the demons on the ship, and even from the ship itself.

"Are you ready?" "Once you start, you can't hide anymore!" ”

"I've been ready for a long time!" Han Li's figure jumped up slightly, leaping towards the twisted and chaotic flower that grew in the middle of the cabin.

The spirit blade in her hand burst out with unprecedented spiritual energy!

The momentum of the succubus lord is in full swing!

The huge impact force instantly blew away several demons who were drinking human blood wine, throwing them to the bottom of the cabin!

Han Li's figure appeared next to the flower of greed.

She looked at the demons who were looking at her in amazement.

The spirit blade in his hand quietly exerted force.

The spirit blades that once dominated beside him in that mist are indestructible!

Even the Flower of Greed, which is fed with the power of the Abyss Origin, is just a matter of a sword.

"Ahh The entire ship of chaos let out a scream of pain.

All the demons screamed.

"Intruder!" They looked at Han Li, who had already picked up the flower of greed, and rushed over frantically.

Han Li looked at them.

If it had been two months ago, she wouldn't have even been a snack in front of these terrible demons!

But now......

Her hands were already stained with the blood of countless demons.

She had even witnessed the fall of the two True God-level Demon Lords!

Especially the fall of the Lazy Lord, she saw it with her own eyes, and it can even be regarded as her own hands!

So......

She held her head high, and a smile appeared on her charming face.

"Demons!" In her beautiful eyes, a little red flashed: "You are just some food!" ”

Demons, feed on the living souls of the heavens and all the worlds.

But, she, the witcher Han Li.

From the great master of the mist, he gained the forbidden knowledge of devouring demonic souls.

"Let me start the feast!"

The spirit blade in her hand shines brightly.

A brilliant storm of psionic energy took shape around her.

"Wind Wound!" She slammed the blade in her hand into the bottom of the cabin.

A violent psionic storm swept through the entire cabin at once.

………………………………………………

Ran Bing held a sniper rifle, and she looked down at the figures who had just landed.

These people are all wearing well-made exoskeleton armor.

Everyone is fully armed.

She could see at a glance that these people were all related to the umbrella!

Because on their exoskeleton, the logo of the umbrella is particularly conspicuous.

"Who?" A man sitting in a massive mech, holding a giant plasma gun, shouted, "Who is fighting against the Eternals?" ”

Apparently, they have understood that the attackers are coming at them.

Therefore, they simply tore through the camouflage and revealed their true colors.

The limbs and faces of these people have been mutated to varying degrees.

Obviously, they are more powerful than the Angel of Redemption that Han Li saw in A4 Floating City.

Perhaps they are the backbone of the umbrella!

Ran Bing looked at it, and she laughed.

With a sniper rifle in hand, she jumped off the cliff and landed steadily to the ground.

"Umbrella bastards!" Ran Bing's beautiful little face, in the sandstorm, is still amazing, and the moving dangerous eyes look at everyone in front of him.

"I represent the billions of victims of the Old World......"

"Hello to you!"

The sniper rifle in his hand quickly deforms and turns into a shotgun.

Ran Bing pulled the bolt of the gun and stepped forward.

At this time, the other people in the escape pod and escape boat who had already landed also struggled to climb out.

Then, everyone saw it.

A stunningly beautiful warrior with a shotgun walked heroically towards the pope and church leaders of the Bishop of Truth in their city.

"What's going on?" Many people are puzzled.

The followers of the Lord of Truth have taken up arms one after another, wanting to fight for their beliefs.

However......

Rumble!

The shotgun in Ran Bing's hand spewed flames.

Hundreds of shrapnel, shrapnel from monsters stained with countless Crimson Beasts and umbrellas, shot at the enemy in front of her.

These people who beat are rolling all over the ground.

He also shattered all the exoskeleton armor on their bodies.

It shattered their skin.

Let their flesh and blood, bare.

The blood vessels under the skin are green, blue, and purple.

The blood that they shed is also green, blue, and purple.

Those broken flesh buds, growing like crazy.

Something that seemed to be some kind of maggot came out of the flesh.

So, everyone stopped.

"Monster!"

People screamed.

Especially those inferior citizens who had never been on the battlefield immediately turned around and fled.

"Rubbish!" The person sitting in the battlefield mecha snorted coldly: "Mortal, really mortal......

"I can't accept this shock......"

He drove the mech and stepped forward.

He sat in his mech and slammed a square controller in his hand.

A cassette hidden in the mech's engine shattered open.

The belief in the Lord of Truth, which had been accumulated for more than ten years, immediately turned into terrifying energy and was injected into every circuit and component of this mecha.

"But ......" mecha flew high.

began to transform in the air, and at the same time, his flesh and blood were integrated into this mecha.

"The efforts of more than ten years have not been in vain!"

"These mortals like pigs and dogs are also a bit of a contribution!"

"Look directly at your God!" He shouted, "Mortals! ”

"Your God has come!"

Behind the mecha, a pair of flesh and blood wings spread.

It is the ultimate weapon of the umbrella!

The weapon of the gods obtained from the taboo of the Nakabbalah Tree of Life - the Apostle!

All the people who were fleeing, when they heard this roar, everyone turned around.

Then, they saw a man with three pairs of huge fleshy wings, and his flesh and blood were fused with the mecha.

Countless eyeballs and hideous mouths, terrible monsters growing out of those flesh and blood!

However, this monster bears a very similar image to the Lord of Truth that they believe in!

"What is this?" The people cried out in horror.

Obviously, this is not a god!

If this is a god, then the Crimson Beast is probably a holy beast!

"Hahaha......" The person who was immersed in pride laughed wildly: "Mortals, make your last contribution to your gods!" ”

"Give me all your flesh and soul, Great Lord of Truth!"

So, he shook his wings and instinctively pounced on the fleeing crowd.

Now, his heart is filled with endless longing for flesh and soul!

His stomach and intestines were hungry.

He desperately needed flesh and soul to fill his emptiness!

Bang!

The shotgun in Ran Bing's hand was transformed into a sniper rifle again.

A shot hit him right in the body.

Knock him straight down.

"Umbrella bastard!"

"Your enemy is me!" Ran Bing carried a sniper rifle and walked over with an expressionless face.

Several people wearing exoskeletons, armed with various weapons, shoot wildly at her.

However, all the bullets were deflected by a faint halo.

Ran Bing didn't even look at them, just turned the muzzle of the gun and turned the sniper rifle into a rifle.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

These human beings, who have been twisted and mutated, have been defeated one by one!

Ran Bing's eyes were staring at the monster that had fallen to the ground.

Umbrella monsters!

The whisper in his ear said contemptuously: "A low-level creature like a worm actually dares to touch the forbidden knowledge that the upper races dare not touch......

"I don't know, are they brave? Still stupid! ”

"Brave? Stupidity? Ran Bing didn't quite understand.

She laughed, "Didn't you notice? ”

"He's gone mad!"

Ran Bing raised his head and looked at the mecha that had been completely distorted by some kind of power.

Flesh and steel were mixed together, and countless flesh buds and hideous mouthparts grew out of those flesh and steel.

These horrible things are attacking and devouring each other.

Needless to say, even if Ran Bing didn't make a move, this monster would eat itself by itself.

"How can the realm of the great Miss Sasha be easily touched?" The murmur mocked.

Ran Bing carried a gun and walked forward indifferently.

She aimed her gun at the monster that had gone crazy enough to start eating herself.

Bang!

Another bullet hit him.

Bang bang bang!

Three gunshots in a row.

This monster finally stopped moving.

And Ran Bing also squatted down, and the spear spirit in the barrel of the gun greedily sucked.

It's a big meal!

A rare meal!

In my ears, the sound of singing was heard again.

"Saya ...... Saya ......"

"Saya ...... Saya ......"

"My lovely daughter ......"

"My kind daughter......"

In a trance, Ran Bing saw a phantom.

For a while, she was the goddess of life who was worshiped by thousands of worlds.

His skin is as white as snow, holy and noble, and he cannot be blasphemed!

For a moment, he was another indescribable, indescribable ball of terrible flesh that could not help but go crazy just by looking at it, countless tentacles and shadows dancing wildly and ignorantly.

His huge figure almost obscured the entire universe.

Those countless tentacles have penetrated deep into all worlds.

"Mom......" Ran Bing looked at this picture, and for some reason, she said softly: "Mom......"

…………………………

Silvermoon City, Garden Market.

Sylvanas, standing on the ruins.

She dragged the traitors to a neighborhood she knew so well, and now it was so unfamiliar.

She looked around at the collapsed buildings.

That's the flower spot of Silva's house......

That's the Al family's carpentry shop......

Aunt Hassan, who used to measure her clothes there......

She looked up and looked indifferently at the traitors behind her.

Dozens of kilometers of dragging have already torn off the flesh and skin of these traitors.

Blood kept leaching.

They wailed in pain.

But......

That's not enough!

It's not enough!

Sylvanas raised her hand slightly, and one by one she threw the traitors to the door of the ruins of the cloister of the Garden Market.

These guys were hung upside down by her.

By this time, it was already evening.

She looked at the sunset, and then at the traitors.

"You know, what real torture is?"

The children of the sun have a punishment.

Terrible and cruel punishment!

Curse of the Sun!

She stepped forward, and in the setting sun, she held out her hand.

Wisps of the afterglow of the setting sun fell on her hands, flowing like water and swimming like fish.

Her hand was lightly glued to the flowing sunlight of these swimming fish.

Slowly, they turned into tiny worms.

Something like a mosquito.

She let go of her hand and blew.

"...... in the name of the sun"

"I declare the man in front of me the enemy of the sun!"

"I curse them!"

"Eternal life and eternity, if you don't suffer in the sun for a moment, you will become a reptile with no wisdom, no brains, no bones and no heart!"

These mosquito-like things immediately flew to the traitors who were hanging on the threshold.

Through their nostrils, ears, and mouths.

"Ah......h

Every traitor feels that every cell of his body is being scorched, scorched by the sun!

This pain comes from the soul, from the flesh and blood.

It's the wrath of the sun, and it's the curse of the sun!

What's even more terrifying is ......

Now, the sun is about to set.

Soon the sun will disappear into the sky.

And that's when the real punishment comes.

They will lose their minds, they will lose their emotions, they will lose their thinking.

Become a worm that just wants to eat stones and gnaw wood!

It was only when the sun rose and the painful punishment came again that they would return to normal—if they were alive then!

However, they immediately recalled their experience of eating stones and gnawing wood!

This is the punishment!

That's the punishment!

It's even more terrifying than the curse of the old gods!

Listen to the wails of these traitors.

Sylvanas's figure began to fade away.

In the ruins of Silvermoon City, only the terrible screams of the traitors remained.

After a long time, when the sun set, the golden ropes, losing their strength, fell down.

One by one, they wriggled like worms.

They frantically gnawed at stone and wood.

Even if all the teeth in the mouth are crushed, the tongue and throat are ground up, and the stomach and intestines are full of indigestible gravel and wood.

It still continues to gnaw wildly.

Until the stomach is punctured, all the internal organs are mixed together, and the whole body is full of blood!

At this time, a figure appeared beside them.

The Time Dragon looked at the High Elves, who were already dying, but still gnawing on the wood.

It lowered its head.

It knows that this is the real punishment.

Because these High Elves have all been transformed into Death Knights.

In other words, they will continue this painful punishment tomorrow.

Until their souls and flesh are completely polished!

Time Dragon has a cold war!

It looked at where Sylvanas had disappeared.

"The Burning Legion is not as cruel as she is......" it whispered.