In times of emotional turmoil, the human spirit and will be dominated by emotions of rage or ecstasy, and thus explode to a level that is not normally attainable. Fear often stimulates human survival potential, and anger stimulates human beings

The class is full of destructive potential, and before Jory suddenly heard the bad news of his relatives, he was temporarily out of control due to the violent fluctuations of emotions, and then exerted the unimaginable power of dominance.

Souls that used to only provide Jory with special abilities appear in the real world in the form of entities, obeying Jory's subconscious instructions and following his will to guard him. The power of the dead and the roar of the lion are materialized separately

Clawed Bloodmen and pitch-black lions, they not only possess the natural power of their lives, but also exert the power of a killing machine.

It's just that the higher-level soul power "Mist" and the growth-oriented high-level soul "Molten Heart", Jory doesn't have the ability to materialize and summon them together.

And when Jory dissipated his fury and came to his senses, he no longer had the power he had had when he was filled with grief and anger, and the summoning capacity of two soul minions plus one demon was reduced to just one soul minions.

With his eyes closed, Jory ignored the roaring corpses and undead around him, and a blue soul light flashed in his consciousness.

Thinking back to the feeling of that moment, the power of that moment, remembering it, and then mimicking the psychic power that gushed out at that time again......

The azure soul light, the guardian soul, the soul power that continues to consume physical strength or energy to maintain for a long time, it turns out that it can also unshackle one's body. Unleash their power and provide blood to condense them

of the size, their souls are untied and attached to their own blood. Condenses the body of substance......

At the moment of shaking the arm of the Claw Blood Corpse, Jory clearly felt that the Claw Blood Corpse was another self, and he could feel the bloodthirsty desire of the Claw Blood Corpse and the trauma it received.

After throwing the claw blood corpse out, Jory did not hesitate, he immediately urged the fog to disperse into a mist state, and flew over. Consumed too many corpses and black blood in the body of the corpse giant. He consumes his own blood even after dissolving

It's enough to make up for it.

The collection of resentment, the control center of the corpse giant, is assembled by the resentful thoughts of countless dead after death. Condensed mixed spirits. Mottled and messy, the distorted shade of black in a tactful way, with it is deep black

The color expresses the hatred and death it represents.

The black distorted substance that was blocked in the center, after Jory had made unremitting efforts to get closer. The nearby flesh wall squirmed. A crushed and deformed corpse formed a wall of flesh to envelop it, making a final resistance.

The bloody corpse spread its arms, its thin arms waving its foot-long black nails, and it shuttled through the arms of the dead corpses as fast as a phantom, and with each passing pass, large stumps and severed arms were cut into pieces. There is no bloody corpse

Fearing to exchange injuries for injuries, to open the way for his master, there was no need for Jory's subconscious to guide it, and the blood corpse seemed to have its own mental consciousness.

"Whoa!"

The flesh wall formed by the corpse is difficult to break through. The bloody corpse's torn mouth hissed with an eerie roar, and it stabbed both claws into the flesh wall with all its might. His arms were torn outward, and black blood splattered like a fountain. Right here

, a dazzling flash of fire tore through the chest of the bloody corpse.

The claws covered with liquid flowing flames suddenly pierced the bloody corpse's chest from behind, grabbing its piercing claws straight into the flesh wall torn apart by the bloody corpse. Jory's arms flowed with scorching orange-yellow fluid flames, and his right arm was a millimeter

Without hesitation, he penetrated the body of the blood corpse, and the body rushed forward, and the blood corpse immediately dispersed into a blood mist, all of which returned to Jori's body.

A flaming arm plunged into the flesh wall, and when the bloody corpse returned to Jori's body, the subcutaneous veins of his whole body gurgled and fused back into the soul of the power of the dead, and he instantly activated the explosive spirit of the power of the dead

The soul power pushed his flame claw into the flesh wall layer with all his might.

At the moment of despair, at this moment, either the first step to get the resentment collective, or the first step to be discovered by the enemies of the group of holy cities outside!

More flames...... More, Flame Power!

The Molten Heart, which had replaced the empty space of Jory's soul, released an even stronger scorching aura, and Jory's jet-black hair rose without wind, and streams of heat echoed around him. He opened his mouth and erupted into a low roar, Jory right

The fluid flame of his arm suddenly formed a spiral flame vanguard, and he tried his best but only tore a tiny gap.

But that's enough......

His right arm instantly dissipated into an invisible blood mist, and Jory lost his right hand, staring at the rapidly closing flesh wall, the color of his body quickly degraded into a blood-red color, and then flew into a blood mist. And he pierced into the flesh wall

The right hand of the layer, like hunger. Like a fierce beast, it dispersed into a blood mist and drilled into the inner layer of the protection of the flesh wall, and immediately attached to the nearby flesh wall to devour the flesh and blood, and rapidly grew in size.

Jory outside the flesh wall dissipated in a blink of an eye, and the blood mist inside the flesh wall gathered into a human form without leaving a trace of stagnation after it continued to grow.

The soul is reborn, transferring the main body of his consciousness to the doppelganger, during which more blood is needed to strengthen the doppelganger, and in the interior of the corpse giant full of corpses and black blood, the source of blood that the doppelganger needs is not a problem at all, by virtue of

With a wisp of blood mist, Jory was able to transfer his main body to the part.

Without saying a word, Jory twisted and pounced on the black distorted substance behind him, and his pale hand clenched into the shape of a strong claw, and inserted a handful of black transparent substance.

"Ah!!h

Countless streamers of pitch black and black ash wrapped around Jory's arm, not only did he not look panicked, but he thought that his arm was not effective enough, and inserted both hands into it together. A collection of grievances, resentments that have not been erased after the death of the deceased

Thoughts, the spiritual body that gathers into one point, the substance formed by the entanglement of countless souls and personalities, has long lost its autonomous consciousness.

Jory's arm thrust into the resentment ensemble, for a moment. For a brief moment, it was as if he had spent his whole life...... It was as if he had obtained the memories of countless people during his lifetime.

Under the blue sky, the scorching sun shines on your head. The farmers who work in the fields, their dark skin dripping with sweat, use their healthy bodies to exchange their hard work for the happiness and prosperity of their families throughout the year. These are broken

Memory, there are those that belong to men, and there are those that belong to women.

The sun showed the horizon, and the man strode away from home with his farm tools. Started the day's farming. The woman waits quietly at home to take care of the children and wait for her husband's return.

At this moment, his eyes fell into a daze, Jori. His eyes were indeed empty and dazed, but his consciousness was extremely clear.

There were farmers, hunters, and conscientious merchants, who worked hard and became rich. Sometimes they will fight for a little bit of small profit. But they are all happily alive, and he sees the happy days of these ordinary people. But with

The day comes......

One day, the blue sky was obscured by darkness, and a huge castle appeared in the sky, and endless natural disasters followed. An evil force that has never been seen before has swept across the land of Aitharas like the end of the world

In general, people's happy and healthy lives are smashed to the fullest.

What Jory saw. A land burning with the flames of the abyss, and corpses all over the ground. Jory saw their dying fear. Their dying anger, and eventually, these undead who are left with only hatred after death unite

, condensed with its own ant-like strength, forming a giant creature that stands tall in the sky...... Corpse Giant.

Destruction, the destruction of all the demons who destroyed the homeland, for revenge, in order to carry out the hatred of the demons before death, it was born...... However, countless years have passed, and I don't know how long it has been since I sank to unite the power, and gradually deteriorated.

Only the hatred of the devil is transferred to all living people.

There is no distinction between friend and foe, but only to destroy all living beings except themselves. The obsession of the soul that was still willing to protect his hometown after his death has become a collection of resentment today.

A single eye, erected, slowly opened in the distorted matter of the soul collective, and its black bloodshot pupils stared at Jory fiercely.

At this moment, Qiao Li's eyes still maintained a blank look, but he said to himself in an extremely clear manner: "Seriously, I hate the power of domination...... Hmph—"

With a muffled snort, Jory slowly clenched his right fist, and his arm in the black soul body suddenly burned with fluid flames, and his fierce fist of flame instantly accelerated, stabbing into the huge vertical eye with a pop. The right arm is in the hands suddenly

There was a burst of suction, and the slimy pieces of flesh squirmed to the touch, as if they were going to pull themselves into it entirely, which would definitely scare the six gods when placed on ordinary people, and they were so frightened that they only remembered to pull their arms out desperately.

Jory, however, burned even hotter, stabbing with all his might into the giant eye of the splashed water.

"Boom, boom—"

The internal space of the feature film gradually fell to the side, and Jory didn't have to look around at all, he knew that the corpse giant was killed by the Camelot saints, and the corpse giant after falling to the ground, but the whole body was a target, I'm afraid this corpse giant would not

It will be demolished alive by a group of saints, and then there will be no hiding place for Jory.

But fortunately, thanks to these saints, without their efforts to attack the corpse giant and consume its strength, how could Jory break through the last line of defense of the resentment collective so easily and insert it into it so easily.

The strange suction force of the arm gradually changed, and it became hot and restless, as if the hand had been inserted into boiling water. And this boiling water gradually flowed into Jory's arm and poured into his whole body. Jory is already sceiving

The hot power of the resentment collection poured into his body...... Is that all there is to it?

In this way, even if you get a collection of resentments......

Thanks to the Camelot Saints consuming the power of the corpse giants outside, Jory might not have been able to achieve his goal without it. There was a group of saints outside, although they inadvertently helped Jory, but afterwards Jory wanted to get off

It may be difficult to be physically difficult, but it can only be said that there are gains and losses.

It's just that this hot feeling is like countless small insects burrowing into one's body, crawling everywhere all over the body. There is no real trauma and pain in this feeling, just the thought of swarms of Gu worms crawling around,

I believe that no one likes such a disgusting feeling.

In the spirit of believing in heraldry, wait until Jory gets used to the disgusting touch of crawling around in his body. His trust in heraldry was raised to a slight level. The squirming flesh walls are ossified, and those fishy-smelling corpses not far away,

The movement was also stopped. It was actually a group of people who faced Jori, frozen in place, as if they were a group of predators, and they were at a loss at the moment when they suddenly lost their target.

"Master, take the oath at once!"

The first reminder of the coat of arms came to Jory's mind.

Jory, who had communicated with heraldic before, only froze for a moment before he opened his palm. He wiped the blood on his forehead.

How many enemies there are outside, just by looking at their neat armor and clean temperament, you can see that they are definitely not on the side of the demonic forces. Then there's only Camelot. Surrounded by Camelot's enemies at the moment, want

Run away unless Jory can fly, even if he can fly, that Juggernaut can knock him down...... Until now, Jory didn't know that there were two hero-level powerhouses outside. He just felt that the enemy outside was strong. If only Jory knew there was

Two awesome characters of the same level as Rose Knight. It will only hurry up the oath-taking ceremony.

"Endless death, the power of destruction, I sacrifice my sacrifice with determination and devotion ......"

Snort-

About two meters above Jory's head, a cloud of black blood splashed down and drenched him all over his body. A clear cold light flashed overhead, and the next moment the sky above Jory suddenly became bright. I saw that the corpse giant's body was cut by some kind of powerful force

Cut down, the parts above the corpse giant's chest, from the left shoulder to the right arm, were all slashed down by a cold light. Pieces of the body slid against the smooth cutting surface.

Seeing that the flesh wall structure above his head had been destroyed to such an extent by the enemy's move, Jory performed the sacrificial ritual faster. His lips were reciting the poems that heraldic had taught him, and he tried to heat the newfound heat in his body

The force is pressed out of the body.

Looking nervously at the top that had been cut into the air, Jory's eyes swept back and forth around the breach, and he could only see the sky exposed by the breach, but he didn't immediately see the strong man who made the move. He didn't show up right away, that's what Jean did

What Jory was most worried about was that he could determine the location of the strong man now, he didn't want a knife to suddenly stab him in that corner and kill him.

Death, bloodshed, resentment of the undead, wails of the dead......

All this can lead to a blood tide in Castlevania.

The reason why the Holy City vigorously develops the wandering demon hunting group and does not increase the size of the army is precisely because too many deaths on the battlefield will cause a blood tide, and the key to causing the blood tide is ...... Corpses, blood!

However, where Jory was at the moment, there was a mountain of corpses and black blood......

Shout!

The sharp sound of tearing the air once again reached Jory's ears, and as soon as his last syllable fell, he saw a young figure flying up in the sky, and an extremely domineering invisible wave rolled around him, falling to the earth with stars

Swoop down on yourself with momentum!

Jory didn't have to think about it at all, he instinctively felt that the target of that person was himself, and if he faced that person directly, there was no possibility of escaping the catastrophe. Like the momentum of substance, the aura alone can change the substance of reality

, the momentum alone can blow up dust and even crack the ground, such an aura Jory has only seen in Enola, the Rose Knight!

Hero?!

"Drink—"

Camillo, who swooped down from above, showed his strongest swordsmanship. Splitting the body at the collarbone position of the corpse giant, this sword master has absolute certainty that the upper body of the corpse giant will be completely split in half! But really

When he swooped down, he found a "man" near a black distorted evil light.

Humans? No kidding, the "people" who can appear in such an evil flesh giant are probably all big demons in human skin! So Camillo turned to the man in the black and red trench coat with the goal of splitting the body of the corpse giant

"Man", which is bound to kill him along with the corpse giant.

At the last moment, the black-haired demon raised his face and gave Camillo a strange smile. Somehow, Camilo actually had a bad feeling.

What kind of monster is this? Giant creatures of corpse meat. A lot of corpses, a huge monster of very, very many corpses.

And what are the conditions that trigger the blood tide in Castlevania? Blood, corpses, deaths......

However, Camilo's bad premonition was fortunate not to translate into reality, and the demon with the weird smile did not deliberately cause a wave of bleeding, but the real nightmare has just begun.

Camillo, who has a hero-level iron will, actually had a vague illusion in his mind when he was about to fall, and he, a hero-level powerhouse who was not moved by negative spirits, actually had a half-dream-like hallucination......

In any case, Iron Will was no longer a mortal realm, and it was only a moment after Camillo's half-dreaming hallucinations that he came to his senses. And when Camilo saw everything in front of him, his confident and proud face

, is already a thick haze that cannot be dispersed.

At this moment, his position was not the mid-air that dived down a moment ago, and now under his feet, there was no demon to be killed, and Camillo stepped on the blue-black steps, and inexplicably appeared at the gate of a city.

Camillo looked up, and he looked up at the majestic city gate in front of him.

It was so familiar, so familiar that it was impossible for Camillo not to recognize the appearance of this city gate.

The ominous black metal gates, carved with dragon-shaped claws, are topped by a magnificent black metal sculpture. The hideous head opened slightly with sharp teeth and dragon scales covered the body

The body, with two strong forelimbs pressed against the city gate, is clearly the mythical dragon that represents evil and disaster.

The appearance of this city gate has appeared in the personal biographies of various previous warriors for many years, and it is described in history. If the dragon is the embodiment of evil and disaster, then it is the nightmare that has lingered in Aisalas through the ages, and it has arrived

At the moment, where does Camilo not know where he has appeared!

Able to make oneself with an iron will fall into a blur, and transfer space to a strange place after a moment of half-dreaming and half-waking, even the high-ranking demons can't do this, and the only one in the world who has this ability is Castlevania! Don't doubt it

The castle and the gates he saw in front of him were not hallucinations, and Camillo did not have that kind of boring self-deception.

The illusion of a hero in the world is difficult for even the upper demons to do, except for the will of the Castlevania Blood Sea that tends to exist idealistically. If it can really be like this, the whole panorama constructs such a grand and stable structure for Camillo

In the illusion scene, it is absolutely impossible for the high-ranking demon to do it, only the blood sea will of Castlevania can do it.

With Camillo's iron will as the standard, he has no qualifications to deny the castle and evil spirit in front of him, regardless of whether the castle and evil spirit in front of him are illusions or not.

In front of me is the city gate of the black metal dragon totem, this is the main gate of Castlevania at all, I don't know how many books have described the appearance of the castlevania gate! In the past, the demon king of Castlevania was called the destroyer of the world by humans, and he was the great demon king

, and even more evil dragons!

And the place where Camillo appeared at this moment is a wasteland outside the city connected to the castle of Castlevania. A few hundred meters behind Camillo is a cliff that isolates the castle from the outside world. There is no way to escape because of the cliff below

It is tens of thousands of meters in the air before, don't think that the hero-level powerhouse is a body that is not bad, even if the hero-level powerhouse jumps from a height of 10,000 meters, there is no special levitation means, and it can't change the fate of falling into a meat pie.

The gate inlaid with dragon skeletons and dragon claw bones opened automatically the moment Camillo looked past.

The main gate of Castlevania opens automatically!

Camillo's brown clenched to the size of a pinpoint, and he looked straight into the gap where the main city gate opened.

There, the Sword Saint Camillo saw the man in a black and red leather coat walking unhurriedly through the gates of Castlevania......

(5,000 words guaranteed every day, I didn't split the chapters today, and uploaded them together) (To be continued......)