It took less than a minute for the punk to recover from an uncompromising near-death state to a "critically injured" state, thanks to the Whispers of Doom As a Huiyue professional's super soul level, it also benefits from his precious healing potion, of course, the soul of a professional can recover quickly, most people have to spend hundreds of thousands of years to recuperate after being injured in battle, all in order to disperse the enemy's various forces attached to their soul wounds, after all, whether it is a fighting spirit attack or a spell kill, it will more or less have an energy erosion effect that is difficult to disperse, this kind of "poisoning" 's wounds are the most troublesome and difficult to deal with, and damage from pure attack power like the Empress of Construct is really nothing.

In fact, don't look at the current "Whisper of Destruction" doesn't even seem to have the ability to cast spells, but in fact, as long as he meditates and cultivates for a maximum of ten minutes, he can perfectly recover the most peak of the lossless state, the power of the legendary professional is so powerful and incredible, as long as they are not killed on the spot, they have infinite possibilities.

Of course, Punk's recovery was fast enough, and Kane's recovery was certainly not slow, and now this powerful warrior who had lost his spear and armor and could only temporarily make the remains of his armor into an apron to cover his body had also regained his ability to move, and now he was walking towards Ketarolan, whose brilliance had dimmed, while casually answering Punk:

"Peace of mind, Uncle Ben's old friend, the terms of the contract that the Eye of Judgment can allow to be established must be real, and Uncle Ben's promise to solve the problem of side effects will definitely be fine, now that Ketaroran is dead, it is not difficult to leave from the central hall, and then you take your reward, Uncle Ben takes away Uncle Ben's wealth, everyone does not interfere with each other, what a perfect cooperation."

Speaking arrogant words to himself, the movements still looked a little stiff, and the "Instant Kill Gun" was still in a state of serious injury, and he didn't forget to chat, and by the way, he secretly sarcasted on the caster who didn't trust him, but from his steps, it seemed that this guy was useless, because he was distracted by his injuries and punk problems, because a lot of blood mixed with soul energy slipped from the wound he deliberately controlled and did not heal. Soon, the Knight of the Radiant Moon, who had walked around the Empress of Formation, seemed to have completed some kind of mysterious circle.

No, strictly speaking, this pattern drawn with Kane's own blood is not a "magic circle", it should be a very special kind of sacrificial circle, and the Ketaroran placed in the center of the circle is the sacrifice of the mad knight, and this time the sacrifice object is also about to be called.

That's right, it's not hard to guess from the seven chaotic fireballs that Kane unleashed in battle, and the object of his sacrifice is one of the only two godlike powerhouses in the multiverse today - the Filthy Bird!

"From the master of filth, the embodiment of absolute chaos, the source of all evil, the break point of all goodness...... The soul of a powerful man of the sun is your sacrifice, and a heart of chaos is your ally, and the time has come to fulfill the promise and reach cooperation"!

With excited eyes raising his arms high, as if embracing evil and chaos, the mad knight had completed his ritual, and at this moment, the surging mysterious power suddenly swept through the entire central hall like a whirlwind rushing into the sky, and under the blowing and sweeping of these dark storms, a seed of unknown effect planted by the Eye of Judgment in the depths of the punk soul was also wiped out in an instant.

"Side effects of the Judgment Eye Contract...... An extremely strange peculiarity, I don't even know what the specific effect of this thing is, and it disappears............ But it doesn't hurt to be able to make your soul clean."

Silently feeling the perfectly cleansed soul, the punk's expression is still as old as ever.

He now knew who Kane's other mysterious collaborator was, besides Old Ayman, but he wasn't surprised in the slightest.

It's normal, isn't it? Guys like Kane can only trade in this weird guy.

Of course, the calm Radiant Moon Mage is not worried about the imminent Filthy Bird will have any negative impact on him, after all, it is not him and Kane who started this sacrifice, and the sacrifice is only the soul of Ketaroran alone, although the Filthy Bird is the undoubted true master of the law of "chaos". But his restrictions were even stronger than the shackles of fate, and even if there was any danger in this sacrifice, he would definitely be borne by the Mad Knight himself, and he punk only had to watch the play quietly and wait to be taken out of the central hall.

The central hall is completely enclosed, and no one can open it except the Empress of Fabrication. So whether it's Punk or Kane, if they want to get out of here, it's obvious that they have to fall on the upcoming Filthy Bird projection.

“............”

"Is that what you're for?" Kane, you're going to sacrifice Miss Ben to the Lord of Chaos............?

Desperate as she gazed at the icy wind swirling around her, no one knew how the Empress of Costume was feeling, and even Kane could only see that she seemed to be using her last bit of strength to raise her face in an attempt to take another look at the Knight of the Radiant Moon surrounded by darkness.

But alas, Ketaroran's eyes can't see anything clearly. All she could do was a chaotic haze and the deepest darkness............

"Kane Bisadas...... I regard you as my best friend, I regard you as my only companion in these three billion years of solitary journey, and I have always hoped that after breaking free from the cage, we can go and see the many sights of this city together............ Although I expected that there would be such a day."

Her soul was gradually extinguished in the dark current, and Kertaroran seemed to be unable to distinguish between her memories and reality, no one knew what she was thinking at this moment, but it was clear that with the helpless death of this ancient Throne of the Bright Sun, both the happy yesterday and the sad present had lost their meaning.

Yes, she made a powerful Moon Knight, but she didn't make it herself, and even the last words of the advent were probably just useless gibberish for today's "instant killing gun............

"Goodbye, Ketarolan, my mentor, my dear friend, I will never forget that you gave me everything I am today, that you helped the thin boy who stood on the ridges, but in order to make Uncle Ben's future more colorful, you can be merciful and give your soul to Uncle Ben!"

This is the grim answer of "Instant Kill Gun".