Chapter Ninety-Seven: Sometimes, Ignorance Is Blessed

It's not about you, it's about yourself!

In fact, when the Great Lord Mograini was thinking about the battle of the gods, as a legendary paladin who had also begun to explore the most mysterious soul realm, he also had a faint feeling that he and the 'Fallen Ash Emissary' were actually under the control of that unknown god, otherwise, how could a mortal like Zhu Xing, who had not awakened the power of the Holy Light, easily obtain the divine sword of the 'Ember Bringer'?

Even if the divine sword of the 'Ash Messenger' has fallen, even if the divine sword of the 'Ash Messenger' has fallen from the artifact level to the epic level, such a divine sword forged from the fragments of the Shadow Void of materialization is not something that an ignorant mortal like Zhu Xing who doesn't know anything can have!

Obviously, what could be more qualified to be a mentor than a corrupt soul like himself who has no body and is left imprisoned, a fallen soul with the experience of the legendary rank liliang at the pinnacle of the mortal realm?

If the Great Lord Mograini hadn't fallen into a soul, then, with his own legendary-level strength that had already begun to cultivate in the soul realm, he would definitely not have the idea of suffering from gains and losses like he is now!

The spiritual link fell silent again, leaving the Grand Lord Mograini alone, oh no...... A fallen soul, alone in the lonely and empty shadow void.

The action of the Sword of Will made Zhu Xing, a person who loves novels, very happy, for this kind of scene that only appears in fantasy fairy tale novels, who loves novels does not look forward to it? Therefore, he didn't think too much about the sudden silence of the great lord Mograini, he knew that even if he could drive the spiritual will now, but if he wanted to take the initiative to contact Mograini, who was imprisoned in the Rezeb crystal, he still couldn't find the door, and he didn't think that a strong person like Mograini would encounter any problems.

With the sword of will, that kind of unrestrained wild killing intent suddenly rose, and instantly stared at Toshio Saeki hidden in the air among thousands of fierce ghosts, Zhu Xing vaguely felt that there was a trace of indescribable and inexplicable spirituality in his sixth sense small universe, as if his sixth sense small universe had a trace of life, as if his sixth sense small universe was pregnant with a life......

Zhu Xing didn't notice that the white-gold brilliance that had been dissipating to the outside of the body, at the same time as the killing intent sprouted in the sword of will, the white-gold brilliance that had no meaning was gradually gathering, and the wisps of white-gold brilliance gathered together, zuihou, like a pillar of light, wrapped Zhu Xing's whole body, like a sword slowly pulled out of its sheath, a fierce and sharp, took off all the restraints, and cut off all the fetters, and rose to the sky!

"This ...... This...... What's going on! ”

Hiding in the dark and lifeless sky, among the countless pale and fierce ghosts, Toshio Saeki suddenly had a cold shiver, as an undead creature, Toshio Saeki had long since felt the cold, and even he himself was exuding an extremely cold and dark death aura all the time, but it was such a fierce ghost, under the remote finger of Zhu Xing's sword of will that gave birth to spirituality, he felt the cold, it was a kind of cold that emanated from the deepest part of its soul!

Just like a frog being stared at by a snake and a mouse being stared at by a cat, it is the fear and despair that arise from the deepest part of the soul when encountering a natural predator!

Toshio Saeki moved around in the dark sky at a very fast speed, trying to block the feeling of being stare at by something with the help of a large number of fierce ghosts in the sky that were exactly the same as him, but no matter how it dodged and moved, that feeling not only did not disappear, but as time passed, the fear and despair of encountering natural enemies gradually gre.........w.

"Hehe, this move of spiritual locking is really godly! No matter how Toshio Saeki dodges, he will keep staring at him, and he won't be able to escape at all. It's so easy to use! It seems that this trick will be used often in the future, and the instructor is right, in special situations, the vision of the eyes may not be useful. ”

Zhu Xing, whose eyes were slightly closed, could feel that the sword of will in the center of his small universe kept turning direction, and the sharp tip of the sword kept pointing at a certain position in the dark and lifeless sky, obviously, Toshio Saeki, who was constantly moving and dodging in the sky, had never escaped the lock of the sword of will!

"Hehe, you can't escape, can you?"

"God...... Penalize...... It...... Sword! ”

The 'Fallen Ash Messenger' in Zhu Xing's hand shook suddenly, and a white-gold sword light with dim brilliance and condensed substance shot out from the long sword in his hand......

This time, the brilliance of the 'Sword of Divine Punishment' was far less dazzling than the first time, but rather restrained, the white-gold sword-shaped light condensed like substance, and it was not like the first time it shot out of his hand, but it extended from his 'Fallen Ash Messenger' sword, and in an instant, it turned into a long sword with an extremely long sword body, condensed by white-gold holy light, sharp edge, and killing intent, and stabbed straight to somewhere in the sky!

This white-gold long sword, which is completely condensed by holy light, but is glorious and restrained, has a strong killing intent, fierce and wild, unstoppable, unstoppable, and unstoppable along the way, all the fierce and fierce ghosts who are in front of Saeki Toshio and trying to stop the advance of this divine punishment sword, all under the blade of this sword of divine punishment with decisive killing intent, turned into wisps of faint gray smoke, dissipated in the dark and lifeless dark sky, and then, countless fine dust fell from the dark sky like a fine and continuous drizzle......

"Ah......h

A terrible and painful howl erupted from Toshio Saeki's gaping mouth.

Ripples like water waves, centered on Toshio Saeki, spread out in all directions!

The white gold long sword that was condensed like a substance, the sharp and incomparable blade, penetrated through the back from the front chest, and pierced directly through the pale ghost body of Toshio Saeki, this white-gold sword of divine punishment, carrying a decisive will to kill, at the moment when this sword of divine punishment pierced Toshio Saeki, the flame of holy light on the white-gold wings behind Zhu Xing suddenly burned violently, and a wisp of white-gold holy light flame, in an instant, burned directly to Toshio Saeki along the long sword body......

On the platinum light wings of the 'Vengeance Holy Seal', among the holy light flames ignited by countless white feathers, not only did they contain the power of the highest-level 'Platinum Glory' holy light, but at the same time, in the deepest part of the holy light flame, there was also a trace of the most violent anger in Zhu Xing's heart! This trace of anger caused by Toshio Saeki made the flame of holy light like a maggot on the tarsal bone, wrapping Toshio Saeki in it and burning brightly!

Toshio Saeki was like a living duck on an iron hammer, roasted on a blazing charcoal fire, no matter how painful he was, how terrible his screams were, and how hard he struggled to break free, but to no avail. He could only keep writhing the pale ghost body, letting the sharp blade of the sword continue to cut through the pale ghost body, and letting the holy light flames outside his body continue to burn like maggots on tarsal bones......

Zhu Xing slowly opened his eyes, his silver-white pupils looked at the sky, a white-gold long sword was inserted diagonally from the bottom to the top of his chest, and Toshio Saeki, who was wrapped in a layer of white-gold blazing holy light flames on his body, his eyes flashed with excitement!

"Toshio Saeki, see if you die this time!"

Zhu Xing bit the back and muttered to himself hatefully.

Two attacks in a row, one of which almost killed him, and the other time, although he didn't receive an invitation from the god of death, he was also under great pressure, which made Zhu Xing's heart hate this skinny little child ghost, Toshio Saeki, to the extreme.

"Huh? This resolute will to kill...... Is...... It's scary! Well...... There's also a unique spirituality in it, and that's ...... This is the transformation of the soul, after the spiritual will is highly condensed, and spirituality is born! OK...... It's just spirituality, and it hasn't really been transformed into a soul yet! Otherwise, I'm going to have to retreat! ”

The two cats paused at the moment when the 'Sword of Divine Punishment' pierced Toshio Saeki, and the cat of the Grim Reaper's pet once again showed a mocking human expression on its face.

"Crippled shijie...... Soul Transformation...... The spiritual will is highly condensed...... Nurturing Spirituality...... Hehe...... Hehehe...... Kingdom of God...... Kingdom of God...... Since time immemorial, there have been people among mankind who have embarked on the path to godhood! ”

"Interesting...... It's so much fun! (To be continued.)

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