450 【Tales of the American West】

"Curses can not only imprison your actions, but also produce harsher punishments, and I believe you will not be willing to try." The Soul Gem said, "Let's get started." ”

Luo Wei stood in place and was silent for a moment.

Then the curse took effect again, just like the soul gem said, this time the effect of the curse was no longer imprisonment, but the severe pain that almost made him go into shock, making him hold his head and scream.

"Ahhh

The pain did not come from the body, but from the soul, and he had the feeling that his soul was about to be torn apart.

The pain lasted for a short time, but Rowe felt as if he had spent three days and three nights, panting and falling to the ground, with palpitations.

Soul Gem: "I think you've remembered that feeling. ”

Forced by the obscenity of the curse, Luo Wei had no choice but to follow the instructions of the soul gem, and quickly got up from the ground and began the construction of the altar.

The altar is large, built on a mountain, but fortunately the structure is not complicated, and there are many high-quality stones on the planet, so what he has to do is basically a brick move.

After several days of busy work, after stacking a freshly cut stone brick, Luo Wei asked hesitantly, "Can I rest?" ”

"You don't need to rest." The voice of the soul gem did not fluctuate.

"Although I don't feel tired, you know that emotions always need to be adjusted to work better, otherwise the efficiency will definitely be reduced." Rowe shrugged his shoulders, "That's how we mortals are. ”

The Soul Gem was silent for a moment: "Yes." ”

Luo Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the intense pain triggered by the soul curse had only occurred once, the sensation he would never forget for the rest of his life and definitely did not want to experience it a second time.

As an elder who has been through a hundred battles, he has suffered many injuries and pains over the course of hundreds of years, but compared to the soul curse, it is probably only the surrender magnet that is worth mentioning.

In fact, even the pain of surrendering to the magnet is far less than the terrifying experience of a soul curse that seems to tear the soul apart.

Luo Wei then found a stone and sat down, pretending to rub the dead skin on his hands, in fact, looking through the holy deed.

As for the origin of this voice in the soul gem, he actually had a vague guess.

Nemesis.

Born before the formation of the universe, Nemesis is a powerful being with infinite power, and the six gems are the crystallization of her power after her death.

Rowe suspected that the voice in the soul gem was probably related to the Nemesis, and perhaps even the Nemesis herself.

After all, only a transcendent being like Nemesis, who is above the laws of the universe, is qualified to evaluate the Asgardians as "mortals".

Since the curse is related to the goddess of revenge, it will naturally not be easy to break it. The only thing that Luo Wei is sure of is the Holy Shield technique, more specifically the invincible Hearthstone.

Sixty Holy Shield spells can be consumed, and you can initiate a legitimate retreat, teleporting back to the city regardless of all negative effects.

The problem now is that there is no Holy Shield, let alone sixty, not one.

Fortunately, it is not completely impossible, Luo Wei's holy deed has accumulated a lot of piety and experience books, through challenges and obtaining the gift of fate, he can definitely get some holy shield skills as a reward, but he is not sure how much.

Whether he could use this to gather sixty holy shield techniques, Luo Wei was completely unsure in his heart, and even tended not to be able to.

In addition to that, the thought of having to consume so much Holy Shield to escape the clutches of the Soul Gem made him feel like his heart was dripping blood.

Sixty Holy Shield spell shards, a minute of invincible time!

One minute of invincibility!

If he could, Luo Wei would have eaten the soul gem.

He couldn't help but think viciously: even if it wasn't for saving the world, with this revenge alone, he would have to hammer the soul gem and even the Infinity Gem family in the future!

Luo Weiwu thought to himself, and after a while, the voice of the soul gem came: "Go on." ”

"Yes." He was startled and quickly got up and continued to move bricks.

……

Western United States.

In recent years, there has been a legend in the West that the Hellfire Ghost Rider rides his warhorse through the darkness late at night to complete his mission for the demon to whom he is loyal, and the smell of sulfur on his body is known from Oregon to Colorado.

Legends have a peculiarity that sometimes they are true.

At this moment, in the western night, the Evil Ghost Rider on a flaming war horse galloped through the wilderness, the blazing hellfire leaving a trail of flames behind him.

The horses whistled through the night, and the Ghost Knight soon reached the destination of his trip, the village of Santa Van Gonza.

The ruins of the village of St. Vangonza, to be precise, are dilapidated and uninhabited, with collapsed houses and abandoned fields everywhere.

Walking into the village of Santa Van Gonza, the Evil Ghost Knight faded from the flames of hell and revealed the face of a middle-aged man with a beard and a lot of vicissitudes, and he walked slowly through the village, his expression a little complicated.

Carter Shray was born in this village more than thirty years ago and witnessed the battle between angels and demons.

Later, he left here, thinking that he would have nothing to do with gods and demons in his life, until an evil old man came to his door and made a deal with him that now seems unfair.

The deal made him a Ghost Rider in exchange for his service to the old man.

Now his mission is to take a contract from here that connects a thousand fallen souls of St. Van Gonza, and the wicked old man covets it......

Soon after Carter Slay entered the village, the fallen souls that inhabited it awoke and roared from all directions, whipping up terrible winds.

His expression changed, and the hellfire ignited on his body again, and the orange-red flames lit up in the dark night, and the fallen souls around him screamed and stopped, and suddenly scattered far away, not daring to step forward.

"Vengeful spirit!"

Carter Sleigh also stared at the fallen souls with eyes filled with flames.

They weren't ordinary fallen souls, and if they were just mortals, that evil old man probably wouldn't have had much interest, let alone dare to enter in person.

Wandering in the village of St. Van Gonza are a thousand fallen angelic souls......

The old man bewitched them and led them from holiness to depravity, but he did not dare to enter the village to retrieve the contract that had been born of fraud.

In the face of this thousand souls, only the Evil Ghost Rider, who shuttles between heaven and hell and has the power to judge evil, can achieve his goal.

The hellfire on Carter Sleigh's body burned brightly, and the blazing light made the souls around him afraid to step forward.

He made his way to the church in the center of the village, where the evil Covenant of St. Vaticanza was on display.