[First send and then change~]

"You don't have that chance." Ephilal's words struck the ugly nun in the back like a poisoned arrow, causing her to look back in amazement.

She was greeted by Xu Yichen's flaming [War Calamity] greatsword, and the terrible screams were faintly audible in the deafening roar of the [War Calamity].

A silver firestorm swept through the underground space, and one after another tormented souls were released and reborn in the flames, some of them nuns and some witches, all of whom were imprisoned here by the former Great Demon and suffered for eternity.

Most of the witches' souls were already broken, and the most powerful fox witch among them, only Yu Li showed a grateful smile at Xu Yichen, and she was completely reduced to ashes in the flames.

A nun's soul was washed away by the silver flames, and she walked slowly towards Ephilar with a white fluorescent, and happily stretched out her palm towards her, trying to caress the witch's face, but her palm passed straight through the witch's body.

She tried to say something, but no sound came out, and finally just shook her head at Efilal, and the smile of relief faded away.

The Corruptors hiding in the corners were tortured in the flames as if they had been subjected to the worst of torture, struggling and wailing with flames all over their bodies, but many more of the Corruptors turned into torches just the moment they touched the flames.

In this flame, there are only two places that have not been attacked for the time being.

Xu Yichen walked towards a round ball less than a meter in diameter, and more than a dozen male faces were sewn together, rolling cautiously, dodging the flames that had accidentally spread.

A flattened face just faced Xu Yichen as it rolled, and it spoke: "We are mages from the New World, bewitched by the great demons here, we have become what we are now in order to gain power, we are not corrupters, just a group of truth seekers. ”

The mage ball rolled to the left, and changed his face in the direction of Xu Yichen: "Our research on chaos is objective, without personal feelings, and it is not our intention to become what it is now..."

The mage ball twisted again, changed his face and talked to Xu Yichen: "To put it simply, we want to live, can you let us go?" You can take us away, we will serve you wholeheartedly, if you think our appearance is a little weird, we can teach you how to extract souls, you can infuse us into a lamp, just like the legendary god of lights, as long as you rub and rub us, we will contribute wisdom! ”

The mage ball rolled again, and another voice said: "It's okay to have a scabbard without a lamp, and the gloves are not bad, even if it's a shoe, we're willing to accept it, be merciful warriors, you need us!" ”

After saying that, the entire mage ball suddenly began to twitch, and the face that was pressed to the bottom seemed to want to make a big turn, but the other faces that had spoken were trying their best to contain each other, so that the empty face was deformed.

In the end, the entire mage ball still rotated one hundred and eighty degrees irrepressibly, and an exceptionally huge face turned to Xu Yichen with empty eyes: "You are the slave who came with silver fire?" I give you a chance, follow me, and I will give you glory, and most importantly, endless pleasure, and believe me, I have heard so many good ideas from the Lord of Desire, I always have good ideas, and I can please everyone! ”

"Damn, he's an idiot, we're going to die."

"Yes, we're dead, and he now knows that one of us has a complete slaanesh idiot."

"I should have killed him a long time ago, I should have done it when we first entered the Academy of Magic twenty years ago!"

"What are you waiting for, slave?" Donald asked in an arrogant tone, as if he hadn't fully woken up from the sweet dream created by Slaanesh, and was oblivious to the threats around him: "I've been waiting for a long time. ”

"I'm sorry, but who made you one?" Xu Yichen shrugged his shoulders, picked up his thighs, and kicked Donald in the big face, kicking the mage ball into the flames.

"I understand you!" A face on the mage ball shouted in mid-air, "You made the right choice!" If I had legs, I would have done it a long time ago! ”

Xu Yichen didn't pay attention to the strange thing that had been burned to ashes, although it was definitely one of the most curious things he had ever killed.

He turned his head to look at Ephilal.

The silver-haired witch was kneeling in the middle of the basement, and above her head was an even larger, face-sewn orb, chains made of human spine suspended in the air, each mouth squirming slightly, as if to tell something.

Xu Yichen didn't bother Aifilal, he could feel that the souls of these nuns did not carry malice.

They were indeed sewn together by the Great Demon, and their souls were tortured for a long time for fun, but because of the Great Demon's exquisite technology, their souls and psionic power were also connected, and they encouraged each other at the soul level, supported each other, and resisted the temptation from chaos.

Or, uniting together to completely annihilate the souls of the corrupted, Xu Yichen noticed that several faces had turned blackened, as if they had been burned by flames.

"Love Philal... Love Philal... Aiferal, our children, our hopes, you are finally back. Countless voices called out the witch's name: "With the power that purifies everything, the power that saves the world." ”

"Yes, Mama, I'm back, I'm coming to atone for my sins." The silver-haired witch was in tears, she was only a girl in her twenties after all, and all her strength came from the sacrifice of her companions.

"You are sinless and redeemable, do you think that only you will have compassion for those children? Of course not children, there are many of us who are rock-hearted, but that doesn't mean all of us. ”

"In addition to you, many nuns will secretly loosen the shackles of their children and share their food with them in the process of escorting witches, it is the instinct of human nature to be good, and even we are sad about the blood on our hands."

"And that's why we're at such a point."

"Is it really right to kill innocent girls or even children just because they have awakened their psionic talents? Formal doubts drive us to try to explore the secrets behind the psionic powers, and it is the doubts in our hearts that have led to all this, but we have completed the reflection in the past few years..."

The silver-haired witch finally had the courage to raise her head, look directly at the 'artwork' left by the Chaos Demon above her head, and speak with the nuns: "It's not us who is wrong, it's the world. ”