The roar was all too familiar to me, the voice of the giant's head, and only he could make this soul-shaking roar.

However, this time the roar was different from the previous ones, and I could clearly feel that his voice was full of excitement, and the roar was just to vent the emotions of being trapped for a long time and finally seeing the light of day.

As he roared, I felt that the scene in front of me began to blur, not the blur that I was about to lose consciousness before I fell unconscious, but everything in front of me began to distort, as if the picture was distorted with filter effects on TV, and there was a sense of ripples like looking at the moon in the water.

Through the twisted ripples, I saw the head of a giant dragging six bronze chains among the rocks at the top of the cave. Slowly came out of it.

Although it was obviously a phantom, this scene was really shocking, and the black flames on the ground around it also burned more and more violently with the arrival of the giant's head, turning into a black sea of fire.

My left eyeball. It was like an egg that was about to hatch a chick, and something was bouncing around in it, as if trying to break my left eyeball and get out of it.

The throbbing sensation made my eyes ache so much that I wanted to reach out and cover my eyes. But my body was not controlled at all, and I continued to dance the strange dance with those ghost boys, and the black flames on my body continued to burn, reflecting my whole body into black.

All I could do was the flower mark on my left arm, absorbing the power of the flames and glowing an eerie, dazzling red.

If this scene had been recorded with a video camera, I would have been a dark figure in the Conan cartoon, with only my left arm flashing with an evil red light, dancing weirdly.

Seeing the phantasmal image of the giant's head appear, the high priests immediately knelt down and bowed down to the giant's head, for I was right in the middle, and it felt like they were worshipping me.

I watched them kowtow, and a kind of joy rose in my heart: You crazy people, you have tried all your means to deal with me, and in the end you don't want to kneel down and kowtow to me, if I really become your gods, you still kneel in front of me every day?

As soon as this thought appeared, my heart suddenly tightened: why did I have such a thought? Could it be that his subconscious has been affected by the will of the demon god and is willing to become the shell of the evil god?

No, you must not have such thoughts, my grandmother told me, you must not be deceived by the enemy, you must stick to your own heart.

As time passed, the giant's head completely emerged from the void at the top of the cave, and gradually solidified from the phantom, and opened his left eye, staring at me.

As soon as he opened his eyes like this, I could see that something was wrong, yesterday in Jinhua Village, when Granny Gu helped me remove the mark of the other side flower on my arm, his left eye was still bloody, and there was a deep wound in his pupil, which was obviously pierced by the spikes of the bronze chain.

But now, his left eye has basically recovered, and although the wound on the pupil of his left eye has not yet fully healed, it is no longer bleeding.

Is this a sign of his strength restored? At this rate of recovery, will he be able to recover completely soon? Do we have any hope? I feel a little hopeless.

My heart was cold. But the body was still dancing uncontrollably, and the black flames were burning more and more vigorously, as if they were about to swallow the entire cavern.

And the beating power in my left eye, as if it had been injected with energy, as if it had been injected with energy, jumped faster and faster.

A tingling sensation ran down my eye socket and towards my brain, and it felt like someone was hitting my head with a high-speed vibrator.

Finally, the beating force finally broke free from the shackles of my left eye, and burst open, as if breaking an egg, and I only felt that my left eye was black, and a hot energy exploded in the position of my left eye socket, causing my entire left brain to burn.

The pain, the indescribable pain, it was as if someone had poured a spoonful of hot lava into my eye sockets and eating away at my brain, making it impossible for me to breathe, unable to think.

The pain fills my heart with tyrannical emotions and wants to have more power. I want to kill, kill all the crazy people and those ghost boys in front of me.

Eventually, I couldn't take it anymore and threw up my head and let out a roar of rage. But it was completely different from his previous timbre, more like the voice of the giant's head.

I was stunned: Am I being controlled by the Demon God? Why did the voice become his? No, I don't want to be a puppet of the demon god, I can't be occupied by him.

The next moment, tyrannical emotions once again overwhelmed my sanity. I roared wildly, I wanted to fight, I wanted to kill, I wanted to be free, I wanted to kill all those who hated me. Including the ghost boys in front of them, and the people with those grimace masks.

But just as I was about to raise my hands to fight, I felt as if there was a heavy shackle on my left hand, which made me feel so uncomfortable that I wanted to break it. I was free again, but the invisible shackles on my left hand were so heavy that I couldn't break free.

Stimulated by the frenzied emotions, I struggled to pull out my left hand and surrounded the kneeling people. He also began to stir, and his mood was very excited.

The high priest fell to the ground and began to recite the obscure scriptures, then the voice of the aunt joined in, and then. All the people chanted along.

As they chanted, the flames all around me poured towards me, converging on me, and then on my left arm, filling my left hand with strength.

I have a sense of power. Suddenly tugging on my left hand, trying to break free from the invisible shackles, with my movements, the underground river that was flowing rapidly, the water suddenly stopped flowing.

Then. There was a loud creaking sound, it was the sound of huge gears and chains turning, and the cave shook with it, and from time to time broken stone stalactites fell from the top of the cave and fell to the ground, shattering to pieces.

In the midst of this earthquake-like scene, a fantastical scene occurred, the water of the underground river opened, and then the bottom of the riverbed slowly parted from the middle. A huge cavern with no bottom was revealed.

With the appearance of the cave, the water of the underground river flowed again, and the huge water rushed down, forming a waterfall in the cave, which was different from the ordinary waterfall. The waterfall fell without any sound coming from it.

The cavern was like a bottomless pit, into which a huge stream of water fell without even touching its bottom.

Seeing the cave appear, the crowd of people who were lying on the ground and reciting incantations became even more excited. Their voices began to stir up, and there was even a brief commotion and confusion, but it was the high priest's voice that suddenly raised to suppress the chaos.

As soon as the cave appeared, I felt that something in the cave was attracting me. To be exact, it was my left arm that attracted me and made me want to get it back.

At this moment, I had lost my mind, everything was acting according to instinct, and after feeling the attraction of the cave, I once again violently began to tear at the invisible shackles.

There was a sound of metal clashing from the depths of the cavern, as if some huge beast was struggling violently trapped in metal chains.

With the sound of the metal crashing, my brain seemed to be injected with a cold spring, and my brain, which had lost its mind due to the heat, quickly woke up.

No! Can't go on!

The seal in the cave must be the left hand of the demon god, it is sealed by a bronze chain, and if I continue to struggle like this, the seal will definitely break, and the left hand of the demon god will break free from the seal. Get out of trouble completely.

Thinking of this, I forcibly suppressed the crazy thought in my heart and scanned the surroundings, hoping to find a turning point.

I didn't bother to see it, I was in the crowd of people wearing grimace masks. A familiar figure was found, she was wearing a bronze mask, and although it was also hideous and terrifying, it did not have the evil aura of the others.

This is the masked girl, when did she come? Why didn't you come to my rescue?

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