Angela rode the magic carpet all the way north, looked back at the bustling stone field, and shook her head with a smile.

When she reached a hillside, Angela stopped on the north side of the hillside, spread it on the ground with a magic carpet, lay down on it, picked up a fruit in her hand, and looked at the blue sky while biting, and counted silently in her heart.

The ground trembled, a strong wind blew along with the yellow sand, and a loud rumbling sound was heard.

Angela sat up, climbed up the hillside, and looked against the wind at the Rocky City in the distance.

At this moment, I saw a mushroom slowly rising into the sky.

It turns out that this is the power of more than 20,000 gems.

Seeing Angela walk away, a man wearing a black iron mask crawled out of the sand trembling and bowed in the direction of Angela's departure.

He is the number one killer of the shadows, but he does not consider himself a killer, but stubbornly believes that he is an artist, the best artist in the world.

He didn't kill people for money, but for art.

He has always believed that life and death are art, and the sublimation of the moment of death is the most beautiful picture in the world.

And all he did was finish one beautiful painting after another.

Until he met Angie, he accepted the task to kill Angela.

However, he never did it, at first because he didn't have the opportunity, and then because he didn't want to.

He found that Angela was an even better artist than he was, and she played with people in the palm of her hand, and he was fascinated by their expressions of fear of death.

Then, he saw Angela's masterpiece, the Dark Canopy.

This is a more magnificent picture, showing the ugliness and beauty of human nature to the fullest.

It's just a pity that the dark canopy was destroyed later, and he followed Angela out of the city, ready to kill Angela.

He began to year, longing for Angela's expression when she saw death, it must be very exciting, it will definitely be unforgettable for him.

But soon, he saw another picture that was ten times larger than a hundred times, and the previous dark canopy was just a trick.

Destruction, pure destruction.

Everything, in a brilliant white light, is so fragile, even more fragile than paper.

Tall buildings, towering walls, and tens of thousands of lives were reduced to ashes in the violent light.

The sky had fallen, and the devastating light had blinded him briefly, and the loud rumbling sound had made his ears bleed.

He lay on the ground, feeling the groans of pain from the earth.

His pores were constricted, and his whole body was constantly trembling, which was the fear engraved in his bones.

At that moment, he felt so small, as dust, and life was so ridiculous.

His worldview collapsed in that mushroom cloud, and was quickly rebuilt as his body recovered.

He threw himself to the ground and bowed deeply to the distant figure reverently.

With a face full of reverence, he said, "Thank you, my mentor, I finally understand that explosion is the eternal art. ”

William's trace is not difficult to find, as Angela happens to have information about William.

The most important thing is William's weapon, the Moonlight Greatsword.

This weapon is so conspicuous that in the future, a famous demon will use this weapon.

Moreover, that demon also happens to be called the demon under the moon.

What's more, the first time this demon was pushed down by the player, he told his origins.

He killed his wife and children and tied himself to the bottom of a cliff to torture himself and pray for deliverance.

It wasn't until he became a demon and climbed up from under a cliff that he saw the light of day again.

Everything fits so well that Angela can be sure that the demon under the moon is likely to be William.

Now, this demon is likely to be there.

This cliff is still famous, the Abyss of Death, located in the Stormlands of the Finger Kingdom.

The Abyss of Death is thousands of feet deep, like a bottomless wound on the earth, which is said to connect to the underworld.

Day and night, a foul-smelling poisonous wind blows from inside, and at the bottom, there is black stagnant water that has accumulated for thousands of years and has a green surface, which is extremely poisonous.

On the surface, it looks calm, but in the water, there are all kinds of poisonous insects and bones.

Countless corpses have been thrown from above for thousands of years, some of which have been piled up into a small mountain.

William has lived in such a place, and it has been eight years, and I have to say how powerful he is.

Ordinary people don't say eight years, I'm afraid that if you stay for a day, you will have to become a part of those bones.

William has changed a lot in eight years.

He eats poisonous insects in the water every day and drinks extremely poisonous water.

The parasites burrowed into his stomach and burned to his bones with his blood, which burned like flames.

He was covered in turquoise and glowed with metal.

The pupils of his eyes burned, and in the darkness it looked like a ghostly light floating on the water.

A bunch of horns sprouted from his temples, branching like antlers and spreading out, covering his head like a helmet.

Some of his places had grown blue scales, with a hint of moss on them.

In such a harsh environment, in the painful torture of day and night, he not only did not become thinner, but became stronger.

His height had already broken through eight feet, and the Moonlight Greatsword, which had once been as tall as him, was now just reaching his chin.

Green tendons burst out of his arms, legs, and forehead, and he could faintly see the blood flowing like flames inside.

He stood silently in the water, his limbs bound in thick chains, the black stagnant water on the surface of the blue that went up to his waist, which was his muscular upper body.

He opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.

It was noon, and the only light of the day shone in, piercing the deep darkness.

He was the first intelligent visitor to the abyss of death, but not the last.

Today, Angela, dressed in black, is here.

She appeared in the pupils of William's burning green flame and appeared in front of William.

It took Angela half a month to reach the abyss of death, but in order to get here, she prepared for half a year.

In half a year, he hunted a large number of highly poisonous monsters, made one dish after another, absorbed the essence of them, and increased his anti-toxicity and physical strength.

Half a year later, she came down on the magic carpet.

And this process, it took more than an hour.

The darkness here is so thick that the magic can't work so smoothly that even driving the magic carpet is a struggle.

Eight years later, the father and daughter met again.

But there was no warmth, no hugging and crying.

Yes, it's just naked killing intent.

Angela, blocking William's only ray of sunlight of the day.

William, the murderer of Angela's sister.

Click!

Angela's magic wand landed on the stone wall, the magic carpet hung on it, and Angela fell like a cannonball to the water.

There was a bang, black water splashed, and Angela stood firmly on the water.

Her boots, specially made for this trip, were made from the skin of the Cloud Swallowing Whale, which Angela had bought from a merchant in the Duchy of Drum.

The special skin, combined with the runes and 12 gems that Angela specially concocted for this purpose, was enough to keep Angela on the surface of the water for an hour.

And Angela herself can do magic, and there is a lot of magic stored in her body, plus the internal circuit of the magic array of these boots is stable, otherwise there will be no dilemma like Bane who can't use rune equipment in a demonless environment, and as a result, Angela was killed by Angela with a rune (slashing steel) sword.

Looking at the condescending Angela, the flames in William's eyes burned violently, and with a roar, the flames clearly appeared on him along the lines of blood vessels.

The chains that bound him shook violently, and they were stretched straight.

With a crisp sound, the iron chains that had already been overwhelmed burst open, and William, who had imprisoned himself for eight years, was finally completely liberated at this moment.