Chapter 23: Awakening

The top of the werewolf's head completely turned white, and his eyes no longer cloudy scanned the current scene.

But there is no hands-on appearance at all.

"Kill!" Ashi's breath of life was rapidly fading, and the contract mark on the back of his hand also appeared on the top of the werewolf's head.

Lance's eyes were stained with a thin layer of blood, and the two connections began to fight for control of it in the werewolf's mind!

But this time, Lance had to spend a lot of flesh and blood.

The werewolf was tangled, two inseparable connections like two ropes wrapped around its brain, pulling hard in completely different directions, two forces squeezing it, almost tearing it in half!

"Roar!" clutched his head and hissed in pain, the wooden walls shattered like papier-mΓ’chΓ© with the dance of paws, and the next moment the werewolf knocked out a large hole and disappeared into the darkness.

A line of blood flowed from his closed left eye, and the sarcasm did not stop, "Your werewolf doesn't seem to listen to you very much." ”

"You !!"

Resentment accelerates the flow of blood in the body, and even more promotes the disappearance of vitality.

I can't just die!

Enduring the pain, struggling to use all his strength, crawling towards the magic array, as long as he was touched!

Even if he died, he asked Lance and Lancey to bury him!

Crazy thoughts become the only support!

The gray eyes are opened to the maximum, just a little!

The moment he stretched out his hand and was about to touch it, the distance that was clearly within reach was suddenly widened.

"Lance!"

The low roar ended, and there was no more strength to struggle, and the blood gushing out of his mouth was taking away the last of his breath.

Until the light in the eyes falls into an eternal gray.

Lance let go of his hand and it was over.

He sighed deeply, his pale lips quivering unconsciously.

"Poof!" the blood was mixed with a hint of green, and he stood up with some difficulty, throwing away the small empty bottle in his pocket.

The blood qi burning in his hand, the pupil of his right eye contracted, and then it was inserted into the magic array accurately and subtly, and the blood qi cut off the key magic lines in it, and the magic power graphics began to gradually dim.

This is more difficult than defusing a bomb, not only to find the key parts from the dense lines of magic, but also to cause an instant explosion if there is the slightest deviation.

This is the real end.

Picking up Lancy, there was no magic shrouded in it, and the little guy woke up, rubbing his hazy eyes, sleepy.

"Where is this?"

"Lancy?"

"Hmm. ”

"Let's go home. ”

"Really?" said the little one, who was so excited that he lost his sleepiness at all.

"Really. Lance tugged at the muscles on his face as hard as he could, barely squeezing out a peaceful smile.

"Great! It's time to go home!"

At the moment when the magic power graphic was about to be extinguished, it emitted a dazzling magical light.

"Boom!"

The sound of explosions resounded through the sky, and the powerful shock wave scraped a layer of ground, mixed with a figure, smashing an unknown number of trees, like a rag falling to the ground.

The broken body was stained red with a hint of green blood, and a child struggled out of his arms, covered in a thin and weakened layer of blood.

stared blankly at this body without a complete human form.

The next moment, sobs rang out.

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"Lance, wake up, kid. "Extremely familiar voice.

Breaking free from the deep sleep, there are extremely familiar people in front of him.

"Sri

Lance threw herself into his arms, the warmth of which was enough to withstand all sleepiness.

Big hands caressed his hair, and a peaceful smile seemed to melt away all the cold.

"Kid, let's go. ”

"Hmm!" Lance nodded, smiling like an innocent child.

Holding Sri by the hand, a beautiful rainbow appeared under his feet, leading to the distant sky, disappearing at the end of the clouds, surrounded by birds, singing graceful songs, flowers blooming, all kinds of fragrances emanating from the purple and red, warm light shining on his body, but the most beautiful thing for Reims is that Sri is here.

Lance's age is getting smaller, his childish smile is innocent, and everything seems to be back to the most relaxed and beautiful time.

Soon came to the end of the rainbow, and in the clouds was a beautiful country that Lance had never seen before.

Sri paused.

"Hmm, what's wrong with Sri?" asked Lance, shaking his arm.

"Child, am I being too selfish?"

"What?"

"I shouldn't have left you alone. ”

"What are you talking about?Sri let's go, it's so beautiful inside!"

Lance was about to take the final step, but was stopped.

Sri squatted down, grabbed Lance's shoulder with his big hand, tears flashed in his deep eyes, and he smiled as hard as he could, "I really want to accompany you, watch you grow up happily, get married and have children, but ........................"

Words choked in his throat, tears slid down the corners of his mouth and dripped into Lance's hand, shining with crystalline colors.

Looking at this teardrop, Lance's figure grew larger and returned to his youth.

Wiping the tears from Sri's face and hugging him tightly again, "I understand, but, goodbye, Sri." ”

"Goodbye, child, forgive me. ”

"I will not forgive you so that you will always live in my heart. ”

"I'm also a selfish person. ”

The darkness is gradually shrouding, the scene in front of me is disappearing, and the person who hugged him has long since disappeared, only the teardrop in his hand still exudes a warm light.

The tears slipped silently, and the two teardrops fused together, turned into blood, and melted into the palm of the hand.

Until Lance finally drowned in the darkness.

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Blood flowed through the boundless darkness, and there was only endless blood here, slowly flowing in an unknown direction.

A mangled body emerged, drifting with bloodstream.

I don't know how long it has been drifting, the blood flow is getting faster and faster, and you can clearly perceive that this is actually a whirlpool, more specifically, the body of this ocean of blood is a boundless whirlpool, but because it is too large, it cannot be detected at all in its periphery.

The closer you get to the center, the more terrifying the flow becomes.

The rapid rotation of blood shattered the figure, turning into an even denser mass of blood, and entered the center of the vortex without resistance.

There was no blood, just an illusory fragment, and the blurred image of it was a miniature blood-colored vortex inside.

As if feeling the breath of this mass of blood, the fragments trembled, like the joy of a long-lost child seeing his kind.

As the fragments merged into the blood, the boundless vortex began to contract sharply, and the blood was like a bottomless pit, absorbing all the swarming blood.

Until this vortex dissolved into nothingness, the mass of blood moved, surging, stretching and reforming into a human form, and when he opened his eyes, the red pupils seemed to be more vivid than before.

This is Reims!

He woke up from blood!