The war is coming to an end?

Wars often start and end inexplicably over trivial things.

This is especially true in a new and turbulent era, when the direction of the whole world depends on the will of a few strong men who are above all beings.

So the civil war of the Bloody Parliament ended overnight.

All the heads of the important forces on the Speaker's side were visited by Avida on the same day, and they were all told the same thing: Bebraz was dead, and the Empress was still alive.

This is enough news to subvert a qiē. Overnight, the Spider Empress Lanaxis's past methods and deeds were recalled by these amnesiac people, and everyone sweated profusely.

There were very few words from Aveda, and apart from this news, there was not a word of superfluous words. And he always came suddenly and quietly left. Except for the pervasive darkness, no trace is left between comings and goings. Whether it is a large family or an independent army, Avida can always find the exact location of their leader, and no matter what they are doing, they always appear directly in front of them. And the time chosen by the Dark Purger is not always appropriate, he will appear by these people when they are eating, taking a nap, or even taking a bath**, and then announce the news very calmly.

Avida is very calm, but the person who is announced is difficult to calm down, and occasionally some people will act excessively, such as drinking and insulting, and even outbursting attacks. Their attacks were of course useless to Dake Avida, the Darkness Spreaders were like a disembodied black mist, whether it was bullets or energy blasts passing through his body, smashing furniture and even the walls of the room, but they didn't hurt Dake Avida in the slightest, and they couldn't even make him speak in a single bit. Those who dared to attack were not punished, but those who spoke out did not end so well. The black mist that emanated from Daik Avida seemed to come to life, burrowing into their bodies in patches. The black mist entered the body, like thousands of ants burrowing into the veins, and all the people who were contaminated rolled to the ground, screaming miserably. Dykavada, on the other hand, would abandon these people and find the second most powerful person in the force, repeat the same thing again, and leave.

By daybreak the next day, the news had spread through the Bloody Council at an incredible rate. For a moment, thinking about what they had done during the war, everyone was in danger. At the same time as this news spread, there was also the name of the Dark Spreader Dake Avida, whose past glory was also unearthed by some people, so many people broke out in a cold sweat, most of whom were people who had attacked the Dark Spreaders.

By noon on that day, half of the castle had been destroyed and in ruins, and news of Bebraz and Lagerfeld's disappearance had spread at the speed of light. As a result, the Spider Queen's huge shadow instantly enveloped the entire Bloody Council, and even Dake Avida, who had the identity of a messenger, was much taller and more mysterious.

However, when Dake Avida walked through the darkness and heard all kinds of comments about himself that he was afraid or worshipped, his heart was full of emotion. Of course, these people don't know that today's Avida has long since lost his bravery and courage back then, and all he wants is to live a dull life under the shadow of Yin, who can only look up to the Spider Empress now. For a character like him, it was a tragic ending. But despite this, the heights of the Dark Spreaders are not within the reach of these so-called bigwigs.

From this point of view, in turbulent times, except for the only Spider Empress at the peak, the rest of life was born a tragedy.

At the end of the route Aveda took, there was only one last spot left.

On the list given to him by the Spider Empress, there are all forces or families, with clear goals, but in the end, there is only a location, and there is no other information. It doesn't matter if there is enough information, though, Avida's darkness is where he perceives, which is similar to the function of a panorama, but the scope is much wider than a panorama. Even with the panorama that Su has, the perceptual radius is less than half that of Avida.

The distance of more than a hundred kilometers is only half an hour at the foot of Avida, and it is only the speed of a walk. Everywhere he passed, ordinary people would only feel what seemed to be a little darker, and then it was back to normal. In the hundred miles of wilderness that Avida passed, no ordinary person could see him. It's a wilderness still burning with war, and there are hardly any living ordinary humans to be seen, and corpses are scattered all over the ground. Soon, a small town appeared in Avida's field of vision.

Compared to the war-torn wilderness, the town's surroundings are peaceful and quiet, and it seems a little abrupt. Within a few tens of kilometers around the town, there were very few traces of battle, and the town itself was barely damaged, barely devastated by the fire. On the outskirts of the town, a huge garbage heap was somewhat conspicuous, and more than a dozen kilometers away, Avida saw the corpses stacked on top of the garbage heap. Judging from the color of the uniforms, these corpses have all kinds of identities, from armed mobs to elite special forces of the Speaker's army. And next to the road into the town, there were several corpses hanging on the erected road signs, which were sprayed with large patches of red paint. Several corpses were treated so high-profile and eye-catching, naturally so that others could find them lightly. And their identities do have the value of being discovered, at a glance, even Avida recognized one of them, that is a senior instructor of a special forces unit of the Speaker Army, a seventh-order ability in the fighting domain, but he didn't expect to be hung on a road sign and used as a scarecrow to intimidate wrongdoers.

"It's really flamboyant." Avida shook his head, thinking a little helplessly, but also a little admiring the courage of the people who lived in the town.

Just two days ago, Bebraz's power was still in full swing, and it really took some guts to dare to hang the corpses of important figures in the Speaker's army outside the town at this time. Although it is located on the fringes of the bloody council's power and is in a remote location, judging by the number of corpses on the garbage heap, there are still a lot of well-intentioned people who 'pass by'.

For a moment, the Darkness Spreaders were a little curious about the last target. He walked out of the Yin shadow, and walked calmly towards the town at the speed of an ordinary person. He believed that the guy who was able to kill a seventh-order ability would definitely not be unable to perceive himself, because he was not particularly hidden. And what the Dark Spreaders are even more curious about is the identity of the last person, at least equivalent to the patriarch of some powerful family, before the Spider Empress can point it out alone, right?

The town is quiet, full of life, and even the aroma of light meals lingers. It's an aftertaste, almost indistinguishable, but still can't hide it from Dick Avida. He sniffed and smiled, admiring the chef's skill. The intact part of the town is small, only five or six buildings combined, so Avida easily found its target, a gas station and its attached garage.

The garage has been remodeled and welded into a door from scrap steel. The door was not locked, it was just hidden, but the moment he pushed the garage door, Dick Aveda's hand suddenly shook. He stopped, looked carefully at the half-open door, and the more he looked, the more surprised he became. The surface of the door is made of two layers of steel plates, interspersed with various iron blocks and steel bars and other fillers. The filler has everything, it looks disorganized, most of it is welded to death, and a few can move freely. But as soon as he pushed the door, the recoil force from his hand made Aveda feel that the force on the door was transmitted to the entire door by the incomparably complex structure. His gaze turned to the deadbolt again, and sure enough, there was also a special structure that transmitted the impact to the wall. The steel wires nailed into the exterior and interior of the wall connect the impulse to the entire wall. In other words, if someone kicks on the door, it is equivalent to kicking against the wall. Unless you have the strength to kick the entire wall down, don't try to kick the Kumen away. And if you want to deform the garage door, you need several times more force. With Aveda's eyesight, he could see at a glance that without the power of the eighth order, don't want to kick the door of the garage, the seventh order will definitely not work.

Relying on a bunch of ordinary materials to make a gate comparable to a military permanent fortification, the secret is naturally all in the detailed structure. Avida tried to push the Kumen again, feeling and calculating the direction of the conduction of the force, but in an instant, it exploded to an incredible size, making him feel slightly dizzy in his brain! He took a step back, his face changing and becoming more and more solemn. Just a door to the guò made Avida feel that the owner of the place had the right to be respected.

He walked slowly into the garage and looked closely, not letting go of even the tiniest detail. The garage is small but divided into several rooms with a kitchen, bathroom, bedroom and living room. The rooms were spotlessly cleaned, the walls and floors were repainted, and a few greenery were decorated to give this humble dwelling a charm.

In the kitchen, the kitchen utensils are neatly arranged, and there are two eggs on the spread out board. The quilt in the bedroom is newly folded, and the water heater switch in the bathroom is activated. Outside, diesel generators are still working tirelessly, powering and warming this small but delicate home. Time seemed to stand still in this house, where the hostess was about to prepare breakfast, while the man was going to tidy up the garden outside on a whim, and when he was tired he would come back to shower for breakfast, so he called her out with him. Time just stands here.

The problem is, it's already two o'clock in the afternoon. Dick Avida looked at his watch, and there was a hint of solemnity between his eyebrows again. Obviously, the people who live here have sensed something and have left early. If they get up at 9 a.m. to clean up breakfast on a normal rest day, then their perception is absolutely terrifyingly acute. You know, Avida hadn't set out here yet. Until now, the Darkness Spreaders did not know the identity of the owner. There was not a single trace of information left in the room, it was frighteningly clean, and the only clues were the intricate structure of the doors and walls. But this structure leaves no information other than the fact that the builders of Aveda far outnumbered him.

After a moment of silence, the Darkness Spreader stepped out of the garage, and the moment he stepped out of the door, a thick darkness burst out, enveloping the entire town in absolute darkness! A few minutes later, the darkness cleared, and Avida stood in the center of the town, grim face. He's used all his strength, but he can't find the slightest clue in the whole town!

No, strictly speaking, there are still clues. For example, there are two traces of strange creatures in the town, one is a few claw marks, and the other is a small pile of excrement like feces. To be sure, Aveda had never seen anything like it. But he rarely leaves the Crimson Castle, and he is not omniscient, so it is normal for him to have creatures he doesn't know. So, the clue is still broken here.

After a moment of silence, Avida finally shook his head and quietly left. In his mind, at the end of that road map, a symbol of failure was drawn.

When an inconspicuous faint shadow left the town, more than a hundred kilometers away, a dilapidated off-road vehicle covered with bullet holes and scars was driving leisurely. The car had already been cleaned up, but the broken glass could not be repaired. The buggy didn't drive fast, struggling on rough roads, squeaking and moaning from time to time. In the carriage, Persephone was in the front seat, her long gray hair hanging languidly on her chest, her legs resting on the front desk. Her legs were straight and long, and although she had moved the front seat back and had plenty of room in the SUV, her legs still protruded from the broken front window. A pair of high heels hang on the toes, swinging in the wind, as if they will fall at any time, so that the hearts of those who look at them are always high. And her exposed slender soles and curved half-cut calves make people nervous and dry in their mouths from time to time.

Sue wasn't nervous, of course, but she couldn't take her eyes off Persephone, her gaze sweeping from top to bottom and from bottom to top. If it was the old era, Su didn't know how many times he had hit this method of driving. But with panoramas, it doesn't matter if you look at the road or not. Persephone's eyes were slightly closed, looking a little sleepy. Of course, she knew that Sue's fiery gaze was sweeping over her body, but she moved her body so that he could see more.

However, no matter how much content there is, you can't see the point, and this is called art.

Of course, this is not a problem for Sue. If he wanted, he could just stop and take Persephone on the spot. But to do that would be to eat the best of the best parts alive. Persephone, the demon, is the most hated when her bones are itching, not when she doesn't wear anything, but when she dresses neatly.

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