BGM: Dreams and Witches (Aya Rakumasa)

In the quiet darkness, there were no fingers to be reached, and some kind of clear and steady gnawing sound kept coming out, but it didn't give people a creepy sense of unease, but it looked like an ordinary person eating.

There is no connection to the world, and there is only a void of darkness around it.

But Lily of the Valley didn't care about that, her purpose was clear from the beginning, and the red mist around the girl spread like a mist, and everything she passed along the way also turned red. But when the red color spread a kilometer away, it was suddenly blocked by something, and the gnawing sound came from there.

The wings behind the lily of the valley appeared in that area with a slight shock, and the huge figure covered with fur for a day was gently squirming, and it was too big to see the whole picture for the time being.

This thing is eating food with its back to the lily of the valley, and it doesn't react at all, is it that it has been in this eternal dark environment for a long time, has lost its vision, and its perception is very poor.

The four triangular wings on the back of the lily of the valley easily pierced its body from different directions, and then the tips of the wings closed in its body, pulling outward and digging out a hundred-meter-long cone-shaped wound. The smooth cross-section was infected with an unknown red substance, and the original black-gray fur and bright red flesh all became an illusory scene in the mirror, slowly fading until it disappeared.

The giant creature stopped gnawing and convulsed violently in excruciating pain, but it didn't make any screams, and I don't know if it was because it would attract other predators, or because it didn't have a vocal organ, or both.

The huge black-and-gray creature tried its best to turn around and see what was striking it, and respond.

But Lily of the Valley didn't give him this chance, time was pressing, and those who stood in my way died.

Lily of the Valley's eyes are full of indifference, this kind of indifference to life is much more serious than Suzune, or when she is tired of it, but now Lily of the Valley will definitely not have this kind of thought, but will completely regard it as the mentality of completing the task - if she let her former self see it, she will definitely not believe that it is herself, right?

Unconsciously, really unconsciously, very naturally, this transformation occurred.

Lily of the valley flew directly into the depths of the wound, and then used its four triangular wings as sharp knives in one direction to directly launch a savage digging.

The terrifying cavern of the wound is expanding at an incredible rate, and the rate at which the amount of flesh disappears increases geometrically as the contact area of the red mist increases—just as the acceleration of an object in accelerated motion itself continues to increase.

The cross-sectional wound disappeared before blood could even seep out, and the trembling and rolling inside could be felt as the beast was suffering unimaginable, some gluttonous monster that would never be fed was constantly gnawing inside it.

Twenty seconds later, the wound was a kilometer deep, but even then it only dug through the cortex and removed part of the flesh, and the girl was unable to see the internal organs and bones, or if it was large enough or if it wasn't there in the first place.

At this time, there was a huge tearing sound from outside the wound, and the wound, which was originally a thousand meters long, was expanded horizontally four times, and something reached in.

Lily of the valley didn't care about the huge thing, she gathered her wings like a sharp cone and attacked all the way in the direction of her head, tearing apart everything that stood in her way along the way, the thing that stuck into the original wound did not lose its goal, but chased straight up, but because it was too huge, the speed was slower, but the huge volume made up for the weakness in speed. - Just like a giant walks slowly, but with a large stride.

Tearing, pulling, crushing, dissipating, cutting.

This tumbling intensifies, and the giant beast wants to directly use the cross-section of the wound to trap and absorb the foreign body in its body.

But this is also obviously in vain, the destructive power of red is dominant, at least until now it is unknown that nothing can stop it, and everything that comes close has been assimilated and annihilated.

I don't know when, the suspected giant hand guy chasing behind has been thrown off, and there is an empty space in front of him.

No, it's not empty, because there's a person there, and it's more appropriate to describe it as empty.

The kilometer-diameter boundary resembles a cave, but the only difference is that the rock walls are completely bright red and the color of frozen fish. Arched passages lead to unspeakable darkness. The cave is connected to the red world behind Lily of the Valley.

There was a pile of charred objects as black as a twig on the ground, and a faint flame was bubbling on it, and it was a quietly burning bonfire.

Next to it is a half-human.

Daoist Master.

It was sitting on the ground with the remaining half of its thighs crossed, the wound on its body was still quietly bloody, and the place where the blood flowed was covered with the black blood scab that had been adhered to, and it made people feel an uncomfortable itch when they looked at it, and there were brains slowly overflowing from the temples of the Taoist.

The miserable clown, or the most miserable clown in the entire multiverse, is an existence that overrides both the surface world and the inner world, but is chased and killed by a girl who crosses the time and space dimension to the heavens and the earth.

It's like some fat ogre in the sewer who hangs it upside down and makes it into half-dead strips of meat to dry, and the monster that hides deep underground sucks its brains and makes it into a tool to lure food into the bait.

Quiet, calm.

- Shhh

The current Taoist is very quiet, like a bard resting on the fire after a tiring journey.

It is not the calm after the madness and madness are exhausted, nor is it the temporary calm obtained by suppressing one's negative emotions.

Being hunted down, being chased endlessly, and even truly feeling the wrath of a witch - it is better to say that this is a supreme honor, even if you die here, you will realize the meaning of your own existence and open the way for future generations.

。。。 This world. It's terrible. But also fantastic...

The Taoist sighed sincerely:

There's a lot more I want to know, but wouldn't it be nice to end it like this? Omniscient and Almighty, now I'm going to be in this desperate situation, you know? Don't let me know it's your pot, or in the end, I'll find a way to pull you down when I step down—or is it strange that there's no you behind it? Hehe, it's so naïve, I...

Lily of the valley didn't mean to say a word to it at all, and directly used actions to end the thinking in the mind of the Taoist, and the terrifying red light skyrocketed, directly expanding and blooming a red lotus flower of 10,000 meters, and the huge tearing force tore the lotus itself into pieces from the inside out, and the tide of the explosion swept around, and even the darkness was permanently turned red everywhere it passed.

Call.. Suck...

Lily of the valley has become more and more proficient in controlling her own strength, and even if she doesn't rest, she can use the exaggerated moves she just made without stopping.

The giant beast's body was suddenly emptied of a large amount of blanks, and its body became very clean at once.

"Oops, oops, what a brutality. This is the esophagus of the Banpanda scavenger, and the one you are in has just passed adulthood, and you are afraid that you will delay its development for ten years and finally be eaten by its own kind. ”

"Cut. Lily of the valley looked at the guy in the center of the fading light, the campfire was still burning, but the ground under the bonfire - or rather the esophagus was gone.

The bonfire was suspended in the air, and the Daoist sat cross-legged and fiddled with the end of the branch in his hand a few times, and then sighed - it seemed to have some kind of obsession with the clown face, and it had never taken it off since the beginning.

"The fat man from before is too, anyway, it's also the king of Danki, how much turmoil and death will you bring to the whole kingdom if you kill him like this-"

"Poof——"

The sound of the air being torn apart, but there was no sound of colliding with flesh and blood, and the red sharp spikes extended from the wingtips behind the lily of the valley and sank into the center of the Daoist's eyebrows.

But it was useless, the other party was still talking and laughing, and he looked like a sage persuading the lost lamb.

It seemed to laugh, but the laughter passed through the sealed mask and was processed into some kind of strange-sounding machine rubbing sound, barely conveying meaning.

It is worth mentioning that it does not use abilities such as telepathy, but speaks on its own, a detail that also reflects the martyr-like mentality of a Taoist master.

It's like if a person can teleport without limits, then gradually he will no longer use the inefficient way of walking on two legs. Unless you get to the point where you don't care about anything anymore and want to look back at the past.

Fearless, there is nothing to be afraid of, to abandon all the shackles and fetters - for the existence of the Taoist, perhaps that kind of thing is long gone, for any mysterious person who is determined to seek the Tao, his own path and belief are the things that can really accompany him for a long time until the last moment, and even the meaning that can cover his own personality in the end.

The so-called generals are half dead in front of the battle, they either go out with coffins, or they go out in a boat to meet the brave on a narrow road, and many times if they do not hold the belief that they will become benevolent if they do not succeed, then the victory will go away unconsciously.

Victory or death!

Wholeheartedly!

How long has it been since I felt this way ...

The Taoist straightened the hat on his head, revealing the vertical section of the left side of the brain, where there were no bones and flesh, only an empty shell, the inner surface of which was coated with a thin layer of brain pulp and blood.

What can be used has long been used, and in the end there will be nothing left, 100% utilization, 100% demise, 100% gorgeous curtain call!

"Now, witch, do you remember the Great Purge? Ahh ”

Lily of the valley didn't answer, she silently attacked the Daoist with her red blade quickly, and stopped after getting the answer "It's not a quick regeneration".

"It's useless.,It's just a projection of me.,My body isn't here.。。 Oh, by the way, the ones you killed along the way are real, how about you, hear their wails?"

Lily of the valley flew past the Daoist and ignored it, just went straight to find the next intersection.

"You'll find me sooner or later, but I still want you to wait, I have something I want you to see, about your past. ”

Lily of the valley has no intention of stopping.

"And you don't have to worry about the safety of the two people outside, there are really not many beings in this world who can threaten them except for our kind of existence. ”

Lily of the Valley stopped, glanced back at it coldly, but still didn't seem to move, although she could barely sense the presence of the enemy and ensure that it had no time to hurt the two of them - but this world is too dangerous, not necessarily before, but now Lori naturally won't believe the words of her mortal enemy.

Turning and leaving, she didn't even give a look - the girl thought it was just a waste of time.

"Whew. That's not up to you. The Daoist stood up from the void tremblingly, and pointed at the lily of the valley with the charred branch in his right hand, "It's judgment time!"