Chapter 111: Neat and tidy
The outermost part of the Imperial City.
This is already the closest to the edge of darkness, in the lifeless darkness, in which countless evil creatures revel, scream, and greedily watch the living creatures living in the imperial city.
The ground on the edge is a crater, and all kinds of strangely shaped plants peeking out of the potholes, waiting for food to be delivered to the door.
Step, step, step!
Bursts of footsteps came from far away from the darkness, a faint golden-red light pierced the darkness in front of him, and Simon walked from the darkness with his bare white soles in a dark red robe like flames.
In the darkness, countless evil creatures are like sharks smelling blood, constantly pouring from all around, trying to swallow the blood food in front of them, this kind of blood food with temperature is the most delicious.
Countless sunflower-like plants quickly sprang out of the potholes in the ground, and sharp canine teeth protruded from the edges of their graystone-like petals. Their elastic, earthworm-like rhizomes allow them to attack their prey in the first place.
That's what they do, of course.
Simon looked at the evil thing that was rushing towards him, and didn't pay any attention to it. Dozens of white feather blades with a faint brilliance suddenly unfolded behind him, like a peacock opening its screen.
In the next second, the feather blade turned into a flying feather in the sky, flying directly towards the evil thing in front of him with a hot and bright aura, and every time a feather blade disappeared, a new feather blade would form from behind him again, as if there was no end.
The pitch-black world was instantly divided by a white feather blade.
In the white-gold light, the flying feathers in the sky were like sharp blades, easily cutting the evil things in front of him into countless tiny pieces.
Simon stepped on the squirming fragments of the evil creature under his naked feet, and walked straight forward, not paying the slightest attention to the wet and greasy touch coming from under the soles of his feet.
Call!!!
With the figure he walked by, the corpses of evil creatures scattered on the ground instantly spontaneously combusted, and in the blink of an eye, they had been burned into ashes by the flames, and the dots of light chased the figure in front of him like fireflies, constantly converging towards his body.
The evil creatures in the surrounding darkness felt in horror, and the scorching breath like firelight shrank desperately and curled up in the darkness.
Simon was suddenly unaware of this, and continued to move forward with an indifferent expression, continuing to advance into the depths of darkness.
Inside the Mirror of Eternity, countless points of light continued to converge on the figure hanging high in the void, and then completely became one with Him, and the immeasurable light and fire continued to emanate from the gaps in the divine chain, full of sacredness and sublimity.
It's just that in this sacred scene, there is some discordant blasphemy.
A reverse cross made of thorns plunged straight into the sacred figure's chest, thorns piercing through the broken chest. Two swarthy scaly snakes poked out from the head of a demon with seven horns and wrapped directly around the figure's neck, their sharp fangs biting deeply, greedily absorbing his power.
Gradually.
Threads, wisps of pure flames, were sucked out by the Cross of the Gods and the Demon Soul Pot of the Serpent, and then swallowed by the Mirror of Eternity, which had been waiting for a long time, and quickly absorbed.
Soon, on the mirror body composed of Ouroboros, a little warm fire emerged from the original cold light on the mirror surface, as if the spilled alcohol had been ignited, and the golden-red fire continued to burn on the mirror surface.
The Mirror of Eternity continued to tremble, and there seemed to be some slight changes, the Ouroboros's eyes were like living creatures, and the crimson light continued to shine in them, and the originally mighty and hideous mirror body suddenly softened a little, and there was a touch of sacredness.
A faint light continued to flow into Simon's body from the Mirror of Eternity, and this power containing light and fire was easily grasped by him, after all, these were ownerless powers that had been purified, and his body that was transformed by flames to fit this power made it easy for him to use this power.
All of a sudden, the feather blades behind him became more and more white and sacred, and in the dazzling white-gold light, they flew into the darkness on both sides, constantly purifying the evil monsters in them.
Along the way, the points of light that continued to fly into his body connected to form a white and flawless match.
Simon felt the constant sense of anger coming from the imperial city behind him, and there was an unexpected smile in his indifferent eyes.
This movie world is really special!
Flames purify darkness, darkness can devour flames, just like two sides of a coin, and the transformation between the two is really strange without a trace of loss!
However, the power quality of this flame is so pure, it seems that there is also a big secret in it. No wonder he was so angry that he even went so far as to lower his own salary to hunt him down.
Simon gently stroked his left breast under the flame robe, where there was a charred black hole, and the hole was densely covered with dark purple sealing spells, sealing the raging flames in it, otherwise it would spread out.
Earlier, just as the Serpent Demon Soul Pot was stripped of the first power of the flames, on the altar in the imperial city, the will of the flames instantly descended on a salaried man not far in front of him.
The payroll turned into a flame and pierced Simon's chest, threatening to burn him to ashes as punishment for stealing the flame's power.
But at this critical juncture, the Mirror of Eternity extracted a part of the Origin Power of the Void True Monarch in the Mirror, directly dispersed the incarnation of the will of the flames, and then took the opportunity to escape into the darkness.
Darkness is the root force of this world, and Simon has to be in the darkness at the moment, after stealing the power of the flames, they are already irresolvable mortal enemies.
It's just that the darkness doesn't look too friendly!
After all, he is now a small flame, and it must be an extraordinary delicacy for the dark world!
Simon looked at the deserted manor that appeared at the end of the road in front of him, and his eyes shrank slightly.
Behind him, the road he came from had completely disappeared completely, and it was dark at a glance.
Simon thought for a moment, then strode over.
It just so happens that the power provided by these miscellaneous fish in front of you after purification is still too little, so let yourself see how much power you can transform after purifying the big guy in front of you, after all, do you really think that you can eat yourself like this?
On the manor at the end of the road, the pitch-black iron fence was far open, and countless black branches swayed on the fence, as if to welcome him.
Boom!
Simon flicked his fingers slightly, and a lotus-like flame sprung up in front of him, and in the warm light, he had strode into the manor.
The manor was so quiet that no sound could be heard, and the peeping eyes in the darkness had vanished as if they had never appeared.
Creak!
As soon as he entered the manor, the iron fence at the door made a screeching sound like a dry machine, and then it quickly closed.
Simon didn't care about this at all, he looked at the small blood-colored handprints that kept protruding from the gate of the manor, and walked straight in.
"Hoo !!"
As soon as he entered the door, the fire lotus floating in front of him was like a candle, and it was blown out by a cold wind blowing from nowhere. But this didn't affect Simon's vision, as a kerosene lamp suddenly lit up on the table in the middle of the house.
The dim light lit up from the kerosene lamp, revealing everything in the room before his eyes.
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven.
The seven bodies hung neatly from the beams in the room, and Simon saw that their faces were very close to each other, and it seemed that they should be members of a family.
They all had their mouths open, and blood was dripping down their black mouths, and the rich smell of blood filled the room.
Simon didn't care about this, he had seen a lot of more terrifying scenes than this, the scene in front of him where the whole family was hanging themselves neatly was really nothing, he had seen a lot of neater than this.
He observed the corpse in front of him for a while, and didn't find anything abnormal, but subconsciously felt a little confused, and always felt that there was something wrong with the corpse in front of him, and he felt that something was missing?
"What's missing?" he thought subconsciously.