Behind the open door is a vast hall of mystery and majesty that stretches as far as the eye can see, flanked by stout ancient stone pillars, and beside the wall is a simple stone torch stand next to each other, and the flickering light of the fire illuminates the place very gloomy.

Merlin saw this scene, but it was very familiar. He had read of such arrangements in many texts, seen in many drawings, and witnessed in many archaeological sites. It is like a temple where ancient humans and even ancient humans sacrificed to their gods.

What kind of person will it be, sitting at the dim end of this temple, enjoying the prostration of all the mighty? Merlin thought to himself.

He consciously released his power, but he didn't feel anything except for himself, as if the entire temple was empty, or fake.

Merlin consciously strengthened his precautions,

Zanqi in front of him knelt directly on one knee, and said respectfully and reverently to the darkness in the depths of the temple: "Miss Nazi, according to your orders, I brought Dongchuan Merlin here. With that, he lowered his head and waited for an answer in the darkness.

[I can't perceive it at all, I can't perceive either humans or abilities. It's as if the power I do best at has suddenly failed. Wizil's voice became a little frightened, but I could feel the power, I could feel the immense power that I couldn't resist, I couldn't resist. It was a little slurred, "Merlin, we're in big trouble. 】

Merlin suddenly realized that only the voice of Vizel echoed in his mind, whether it was the charming female voice of the often talkative Lingzi, or the weak voice of Dark, who had a little sense of zài, or the hoarse and deep voice of Hepuna, who had recently shone brightly, all suddenly disappeared at this moment, to be precise, even the weak connection between them was abruptly broken.

For a moment, Merlin felt a great loneliness, and the loneliness he had once known most was back again. Along with loneliness, feelings of fear begin to develop in Merlin's body.

"Let's go down." Suddenly, from the depths of the deep temple, the voice of a woman who seemed to have no emotion at all, was cold and stiff, as if it did not come from the human world.

Hearing this, he responded respectfully, and then quickly retreated to the door and closed the door from the outside.

Before the tall door obscured Zanzi's figure, Merlin was pretty sure he saw Zanzi give him a "take care" look.

The corners of Merlin's eyes began to twitch, and he turned his head to look straight at the deep, solid-like darkness in front of him.

The darkness around him seemed to be consciously suppressing him, and the darkness in front of him seemed to be spinning, and the darkness seemed to be pulling Merlin into it. His mind began to fluctuate, but his mind was chaotic like a bucket of paste, he could not concentrate his mind and mind at all, and at the same time, he could feel the power in his body gradually draining.

In the back of his mind, the last remaining voice of Wizil was becoming blurred and indistinguishable until it was completely inaudible, and the strongest link to it in his heart was thinning and shattering.

The feeling of helplessness began to creep in, and Merlin's breathing became very rapid, and he was nervous and didn't know what to do.

"Higashikawa Merlin?" The emotionless voice continued to say stiffly, "Or Dongrong Jiulin?" Her voice seemed to come from the deep darkness, deep and mysterious, but it made people shudder. Especially after she called out Merlin's real name, her voice sounded even more terrifying to Merlin.

The fear, cringe, and panic after the most intimate ** was punctured stirred in Merlin's heart.

Merlin nervously swallowed his saliva, sweat began to secrete wildly, and everything his eyes saw began to blur and begin to be stained with darkness. His body also began to gradually retreat uncontrollably, and his uncontrolled body gradually weakened.

Merlin's incredulity and fear for Nazi to know his real name is indescribable. Few people know his original name, and the few who know almost never call him by his name.

His grandfather, who was closest to him, always called him Merlin—the old scholar's name for his grandson. The man and woman who gave him the name seemed to think that it was some kind of disgusting and obscene filth that should not come out of their noble mouths, and they generally did not mention the name, or more precisely, they avoided mentioning Merlin as a person, and if Merlin was inevitably mentioned, then they would also skipped it silently or replaced it with a look of understanding from each other.

Although no one will use this name, this name does exist in Zài, it is stored in Merlin's heart and memory, it symbolizes Merlin's childhood, Merlin's past, and symbolizes the taboo in the deepest part of Merlin's memory.

Merlin's mind suddenly became clear, he could even feel how his organs were working, he could feel the heart was contracting high to send boiling blood to all parts of his body, he could feel the lungs violently converging oxygen to transport it into the bloodstream, he could feel his various glands secreting all kinds of adenoxins to stimulate the crazy operation of the body, he could feel how the blood flowed along the constriction of blood vessels, he could feel the crazy secretion of saliva and sweat, and he could feel it even more** With mental strength are about to leave his body.

Gradually, he could no longer feel the existence of his body, he could only hear his own emotions brewing, fermenting, boiling, he could only feel the powerful power in the depths of his soul that he had been so hard to suppress was overflowing uncontrollably, and he could even feel the pleasure and destructive desires released by this overflowing power—they roared and screamed to annihilate and enjoy the pleasure of destruction and destruction.

This feeling gradually infected or controlled Merlin.

"You're Nazi?" Caught in a state of inexplicable madness, Merlin asked in a voice that didn't sound like his mouth, "The real power?" His voice was filled with irritability and anger.

The title "True Ability" was given to Nazi by certain media outlets, who boasted of her as a powerful and restless person who could raze the Golden City at the slightest thought for various purposes.

"Maybe." Nazi's emotionless voice continued to drift through the darkness, "In the known realm, I do represent true power. Her voice rolled around the hall, "Maybe in some way, I also represent true power." ”

An unprecedented wave of anger and jealousy rushed over Merlin's mind and into his mind, "Why can you use your power unscrupulously!" He roared, "Why! But it seemed a little aggrieved.

The mixed feelings completely obscured Merlin's remaining sanity, and the combination of violent power and emotions tore him into two parts, one of which he was controlling his body and strength to vent all the dissatisfaction, suffering and discrimination he had accumulated, and the other he shrank back in shock and fear, watching a life but unable to do anything.

"It's up to you." Nazi continued to say in the dark, "Every qiē is your choice, and every qiē is the result of your own planting." Her voice was grim, "Complaining doesn't change anything." ”

All kinds of past events come to Merlin's eyes, and the pain he once experienced comes back again, adding a deeper wound to the scar that has not yet healed. The power of controlling the body boiled to the top, and the emotion that controlled the brain exploded to the extreme. The torn Merlin fused once again and began to experience the once more one.

[Merlin! Calm down! In the midst of the tumbling memories, the churning emotions and the power of the rampage, a faint voice was shouting hoarsely with all its might, "Merlin, calm down! The voice was extremely soft, so weak in the chaos of fragments and feelings, but it did not give up in the slightest, and still struggled to hold on, trying in vain to let the voice reach the depths of Merlin's heart.

The faint voices in the distance gradually became clear, and the black-and-white images of chaos and pain suddenly appeared in color, and Merlin struggled to break free from his past, struggling to find the source of the sound. The voice sounded like heaven in Merlin's ears.

"Vizil?" Merlin, in the midst of the frenzy, suddenly regained his normal state for a moment, and he muttered the name that meant so much to him, as if he had calmed down.

The black-and-white images full of negativity and pain are cracking, shattering, and falling like glass, gradually revealing the various scenes that support his happiness, the most pleasant times that have ever been, those scenes are colorful and vivid, like the sun exuding a warm glow and releasing a warm light, wafting with laughter and laughter.

The dusty thing that covered these memories was being swept away, the pain that covered pleasure like a curtain was being punctured, and the snake-like wound wound around it was hissing back.

It seems that everything is recovering to normal, reason is restoring, strength is restoring, the power of the rampage is constantly converging, and the noisy emotions are beginning to slowly subside. Merlin is gradually regaining control of his body.

"Come out for me." Suddenly, in the darkness, Nazi uttered a simple word, but it seemed to have an irresistible force, and it ended Merlin's recovery abruptly.

Immediately afterward, Wizil appeared in the real world as if he had been dragged out by an invisible hand, appearing in front of Merlin.

Vizl was clutched by this invisible hand in pain, its body wailing, it did its best to stop the invasion of this might, and at the same time twisted its head and stared at Merlin's eyes, which had too much emotion in them, too many meanings that could not be understood.

Suddenly, Wizil weakened, allowing his limbs to turn to stone.

At this moment, the long-lost voice and familiar fluctuations broke into Merlin's mind again, [Calm down! Don't be at the mercy of this woman......] It eagerly sent a weak and confused telepathy. Then he stared at Merlin with an unwilling look, as if he wanted to remember his figure firmly, as if he wanted Merlin to remember it forever.

Then, its body instantly formed into a complete stone from the inside out, and in an instant, it completely lost the breath of a living thing.

Unspeakable grief welled up over Merlin's limbs, and the sense of decadence that had broken and collapsed spread through his body. His only true friend in childhood, his only true companion for many years was lost before his eyes.

All kinds of unrecognizable huge emotions hit Merlin's brain, the power that had just been suppressed was more violent again, and the love that had just been smoothed rolled violently again, but at this time, Merlin had no intention of stopping them, he let the crazy love and crazy power take control of his body, and he gave himself to the power so lightly for the first time. And at this moment, his strength reached the extreme.

I saw that Merlin's body began to release an invisible aura outward, and every time he breathed rapidly, he would drum up waves of invisible powerful fluctuations, his eyes were covered with purple, and he released a substantial rage, and the purple power began to surge out of his body. He didn't look like a human at all.

Vast powers began to coalesce and manifest, converging on Merlin's hands and forming a huge palm of rage with Merlin's angry fist, grabbing into the deepest void of the temple.

Merlin was also unconsciously roaring, he used all his strength to attack and roar, only hoping to vent his rampage.

In the darkness, Nazi let out a soft snort.

Then, Merlin's counterattack was easily defeated by an even greater invisible force, his attack was as worthless as a joke to Nazi, and the strange and powerful power of ability that poured in from all directions quickly entangled with the purple power that raged around Merlin, and then suppressed it instantly.

Immediately afterward, an invisible force invaded Merlin's mind with an incomparable momentum......

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Hawkers,I don't know if the feeling of chaos and the feeling of power that I want to express has been expressed.,Let's see everyone's reaction~~ Please look forward to further explanations of the plot below~~

Then, the answer to the question in the previous issue: Nazi is a Yongjira to ravage and crush Ash~~

Finally, the question of this issue: Excuse me, in the TV version, the golden badge of the Golden Zodiac Hall is the first badge that Ash has obtained~~ It's also very simple, right?

In addition, it's really tiring to go back to my hometown or something~~ Sure enough, it's still the most comfortable place to be familiar with~

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