In his eyes was the pure white fire, warm and painful.

Suddenly I remembered the story of a long memory, with thunder and torrential rain.

I remember that the Vikings didn't want to take themselves to Invig at all, they were just for their own money, and they fought with them on the ship for a long time, but in the end they were thrown into the sea, and they thought they were going to die like this, but when they woke up on the shore, Invig's land was under their feet.

It was a dream come true, when I woke up from the beach and the sun was so warm and painful.

......

The fireworks lit up the dark space, Lorenzo held the staff sword, the blade had already been sent in half and could pierce Sabo's heart if it was completely penetrated, but at that last moment, Sabo set up the blade, and his four arms jammed the staff sword from different angles, he could only ignite Sabo's chest, but he could not burn his internal organs.

"Mr. Holmes, so you devoured the Secret Blood to kill someone like me?"

Lorenzo's hideous face was reflected in his eyes, his dark tattoos roaming through his skin like entangled snakes, and his gray-blue eyes glowed.

"So in order to fight demons, don't you mind becoming a demon?"

Sabo smiled ugly, and then threw Lorenzo away with all four arms, the barbs at the end of the limbs darting across the rock wall, and then diving into the darkness, Lorenzo landed on a stake, sword and spear in hand.

"And Mr. Holmes, are you going to kill yourself someday?"

The voice came from the darkness around him with irony, and Lorenzo couldn't tell the exact direction because of the hollowness of the rock face.

"This is the secret blood given to me by a doctor, and he says it's technology from the Order. ”

The appearance of the plague doctor gradually came to mind, it was the same person as the mysterious teacher, strange and terrifying.

"The Order is the first group of people to fight against demons, they hunt the monsters in the darkness with noble character and divine name, and even if they die, they will send weapons forged from holy silver into the hearts of monsters, what a holy believer, I will cry......"

The sharp bone blade came from the corner of the darkness, and Lorenzo immediately swung his staff and sword to cut it off easily, his eyes scanning back and forth in the darkness, extremely vigilant.

"So what? Sabo, the secret blood is no longer there, who is that doctor!"

Lorenzo questioned sharply, he knew more than Sabo did, and there was a rare hint of anger in his tone.

People are greedy, fishermen hunted whales and extracted combustible whale oil from them, and the Orders also refined in the bodies of demons what should not exist, which is the source of all evil, and those who fight monsters become monsters after all.

"It's the Order's mistake, it's a power you can't control!"

"So you can master it, right?"

As Sabo's piercing roar and mottled sword fell from the darkness above Lorenzo's head, Lorenzo kicked it up hard, and then the bayonet sword cut the stake under his feet in half, splashing endless water, and then the projectile detonated by gunpowder pierced through the water curtain and hit Sabo.

It was a blinding white flame, which not only served a killing role in this darkness, but also allowed Lorenzo to see where Sabo was.

The twisted demon came with flames tearing through the curtain of water, and the completely mutant body stepped on the stake and kept approaching, swinging the bayonet sword and bone blade, and the iron collided with each other, and the darkness shone like a shooting star, glowing for a short time.

"You don't know what you're doing, it's Pandora's box, and all it holds is Calamity!"

The shotgun fired again, and Lorenzo took advantage of the projectile to scatter in all directions, the figure stopped strangely in the air, and then slashed the blade of the sword, and the flying light hit Saab's abdomen, slicing through flesh and bone, tearing out a huge wound.

"But isn't there still a glimmer of hope in the endless calamity?"

Sabo's voice was muddy, and the blade slashed Lorenzo's chest from top to bottom, blood splattered, it was a slash for injury, with a trembling murderous aura.

The shotgun continued to fire, holding Sabo in a constant distance, until there was a safe distance.

"Mr. Holmes, I thought you understood me. ”

The hand covered with mucus and scars gently brushed the huge wound in the abdomen, and there were no internal organs but a wriggling mass of flesh that was still healing...... Or rather, it grows savagely, multiplying without restraint.

Sabo looked sadly at Lorenzo not far away, and a distorted voice rang out in his throat.

"Mr. Holmes, I have had nothing since I was born, a pure outlaw, no one loves me, no ethereal gods have cared for me, I have no past, no future, all I have is what I can now. ”

The words became blurred, and the flesh-squeezed eyeballs were completely distorted, and then bright red blood flowed from the cracks, like weeping tears.

"So, for an outlaw who has nothing, does it matter what exactly is in the box?"

The demon questioned the witcher, one side in darkness, the other burning with a raging light.

After a brief silence, a voice rang out.

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Holmes. ”

It seemed to laugh, a scalp-tingling cracking sound rang out, and new bone blades pulled out of its chest, smucus and blood.

"Endless calamity and a glimmer of hope, this is like a traveler who is about to freeze to death, but a sea of fire appears in front of his eyes, so ...... As long as there is that little bit of warmth, what about dying in that warm sea of fire?"

The words echoed in his ears like a curse, and even the fearless mind felt a little uncomfortable and confused, as if it was asking Lorenzo, as if it was asking itself, and then an ugly smile appeared on the hideous face.

"It doesn't matter anyway, does it?"

It laughed to itself.

Lorenzo looked deeply at Sabo on the other end, and a slight smile appeared on his cold face.

"yes, it doesn't matter to the outlaws anymore. ”

The answer is not important, the important thing is that only those who survive can judge the right and wrong of everything, there is no need to say anything, the sword light and thunder come together.

Four blades came at him, and the staff and sword parried as best they could, and then found an opportunity to fight back, Lorenzo's blood spilled and fell on Sabo's body, and a raging fire ignited.

The two fought under the shroud of the white flames, like moths to a fire.

The bone blade slashed hard, but was blocked by Lorenzo, he held the bone blade and pulled it up hard, and then the staff sword slashed down, breaking the bones that were like steel, but at this time, the other bone blades fell, leaving wounds on Lorenzo's body.

But Lorenzo didn't care, the black tattoo became hot, and the strange changes were going on inside him, but Sabo jerked his naked foot, and then kicked Lorenzo in the chest, and the man slammed backwards, and before he could stop, the galloping bone blade pierced his shoulder like a spike and nailed him to the rock wall.

In an instant, Sabo struck again, and the two bone blades crossed together like the guillotine knife that fell.

A roaring scream echoed through the dark space, and Sabo's completely unrecognizable face approached Lorenzo, the sword of the staff shattered with the blow, and the two remaining bone blades nailed Lorenzo to the rock wall like spikes.

"That's why we're the same, Mr. Holmes. ”

The final sword fell like an execution, piercing Lorenzo's chest and slashing at it, a striking wound, but underneath it was a silver bone, stained with blood, but under the fireworks you could see the words written on the surface, flesh wriggling in it, and the wound was healing at the same time.

"You're also an outlaw, if you're not an outlaw, why would you devour secret blood?"

It was the so-called secret blood that protected Lorenzo, and he hated him at the same time, and Sabo let out a triumphant laugh, after all, Lorenzo was just the same thing as him, and he laughed.

"There's going to be a reason. ”

Lorenzo was still the same cold look, as if nothing could disturb him.

Saab was slightly fluted, but as if to prove something, the sharp bayonet fell.

The sword in the pupils of his eyes continued to expand, if nothing else, the place where Sabo was going to stab was Lorenzo's heart, whether it was a demon or a human or other life, there would be such a fatal weakness in that not strong body, one was the heart and the other was the brain.

He lifted the shotgun hard, but the bone blade jammed his joints, and Lorenzo pulled the trigger in desperation, but he couldn't stop the demon's power.

And then the sword fell, piercing his chest, his heart.

After a brief moment of pain, it was all over, and his vision was a little blurry, and Sabo asked hoarsely as he leaned in his ear.

"And why did you swallow the secret blood?"

Memories of the past engulfed Lorenzo like a tidal wave.

Although he said something different, when he was about to die, he pondered what his reason was. Sabo's reason is to live, just to live, he wants to live, life is the only thing he has and the most valuable, so what about himself?

The evil nature of the demon corroded his nerves, as if thousands of people were crying and wailing in his ears, the illusory pain in his flesh continued, and countless maggots gnawed at his flesh and blood, turning himself into a pile of white bones.

The will was crumbling, but in the midst of this, Lorenzo suddenly remembered.

He has been in the old Dunling for six years, and it is neither long nor short, enough to shape a new life, but also enough to forget the old life.

He remembered.

[The secret blood awakens by 9.7%, leaving the stable value range, and the silver bolt begins to melt. 】

His eyes were covered with frost, and it seemed that anger was fermenting, and he broke through the barrier.

The chaotic wails were gone, and all the maggots were burned to ashes by the fire.

The muscles tugged at the bones, snapping alive from the blade in a penetrating way, with blood and flames, and Lorenzo grabbed the sword and held it tightly.

"Also alive. ”

Lorenzo said to Sabo with a hideous voice, and then the whole person was free from the shackles of the bone blade, his body was torn, but it was also recovering, and the demonic power was released from the blood, with twist and hatred, he incarnated into something like Sabo.

"It's just that I'm here to live for someone else, Sabo. ”

The blazing light grew brighter in the gray-blue pupils, and the black tattoos covered his whole body like iron armor, so that the dense armor grew from under the skin, and stacked on top of each other, with a slight flick of the harsh sound of grinding between the steel.

[The secret blood awakens 9.9%, out of the stable value range, and the silver bolt begins to melt. 】

[Begin to connect with the Sanctuary of Stasis.] 】

[Connection failed.] 】

It seemed to be surrounded by countless believers, and the ears were full of faint whispers of prayer.

Saab had never believed in any gods, even if he had joined the Evangelical Church only so that he could eat free communion on Sunday, but in the depths of the earth, in the depths of the earth, in the abyss beyond the reach of light, he saw miracles.

Then the so-called steel began to be reforged, and a substance called metal began to grow on the broken sword, which burned like the sword of fire in the Gospels to guard the kingdom of heaven.

The sword of heavenly fire fell into the mortal world, and all evil was purified.