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There were a number of immobile bodies hanging from the upper beams of the roof, men, women, and children, all of whom had their eyes closed, their breathing faintly, and their faces painful, as if they were in a nightmare that they would never wake up from.

Blood slowly dripped from their bodies to the ground, making a crisp and dense sound of water droplets crashing.

The empty cathedral house was filled with the smell of blood, the blood stains on the ground and the carvings on the ground, those complicated, evil formations, and the dark black blood irrigated inside, gave people a feeling of filth and dirt.

Pachi gasped, his vision just red. Naked, he walked barefoot through the rows of blinding red light with difficulty and slowly, and walked into the center of the empty cathedral, towards the center of the circle, his bare feet felt the slippery blood on the ground, and felt the intricate and delicate carvings on the ground.

What a wonderful masterpiece......

He thought so vaguely in his mind, lamenting that the only artist here, as it was probably called, had now hung in this house, and had become a sacrifice to one of them.

Where is he now?" Pach thought, gasping for breath and looking up, only to be blurred by the blood dripping directly above.

The dripping blood burned Pachi like a flame, flowing deep into every part of his body from his eyes, and he fell to his knees involuntarily, his whole body convulsing with pain, and a pale, expressionless face in the center of his abdomen showed a painful expression.

But he desperately suppressed himself, not daring to make a sound.

Originally, it was a group of people who hoped that they would live longer, because of the fear of death, gathered together, trying to get close to the unknown, obey the unknown in exchange for any hope of life, if only a little longer than the total destruction they had already believed in.

But now they're all dead—or close to death, and Pach is the last of them. This is probably a little earlier than the death of those who are struggling to survive outside.

"Uh-uh-uh-" The guy who knelt in the center of the circle finally couldn't help but let out a painful sound, and he could only watch as his body gradually began to melt into a pool of flesh and blood, and in the process he became extremely conscious, and it was because of this that his pain was infinitely magnified.

In his wakefulness, Pachi was in boundless pain, watching his body melt away, but his thoughts flew as if they had been at the beginning of the day.

I'm the only one who's awake without being affected by these monsters.

I am the one who has been possessed after contact with a monster and has neither lost control nor gone mad myself.

I was also able to take the sound of it.

Maybe if I had chosen a different path, maybe it would have been different.

But......

He watched the scarlet circle gradually light up, one by one, long or short, thick or thin, tentacles with almost different shapes and details continued to squeeze out this small circle covering almost the entire cathedral like squeezing toothpaste, feeling the almost unparalleled terrifying power of this monster, and watching the tentacles scramble towards him, clearly feeling the pain of his body being inhaled.

There doesn't seem to be much of a choice. In the end, they should all have to face death in such an ugly way.

As a final offering.

......

"......Whew" Lynch suddenly appeared in a dark alley, panting, blood constantly spilling out of his mouth, and his chest was centered on the small hole that was originally punched by Mike, a small opening was opened from both sides, and there was a tendency to gradually spread to both sides.

This time he took the risk of using the flicker, and I am afraid that the next time he uses the flicker, he may split his whole body directly from the opening.

But it was a blessing to be able to escape.

The tracking continued, and Lynch could feel a pair of glowing eyes behind him at all times crossing countless obstacles, looking at him from afar and slowly approaching. Now he can only stall until the cooldown of the next shot has passed.

Not so long ago.

"He really didn't possess him. Moore was still standing behind Lynch, speaking to the white-haired young man in his own gloomy voice, without showing his face: "Then how to use talent is a problem. I can't see what the kernel core of his ability to use is. ”

He's the only one who can appear and fight with other personalities at the same time in battle, but he's mostly only used to deal with problems.

Lynch couldn't speak, he was just a little surprised that the other party could see his problem, and at the same time he was thinking about what means he could rely on to get out of the predicament.

"As long as it's not a flame, it's fine. The white-haired young man said, walking towards the immobile Lynch: "As long as he can't burn me, then we always have a way." All he had to do now was to force him to tell him what he had acquired his talent for. ”

"I'll let him say it. Moore said, his eyes gradually starting to glow, just like the last time Lynch felt from behind: "The mark is ready." Lynch, I'll give you a chance to speak now. ”

Lynch's mouth moved.

"I***. ”

"Good. ”

Then there was a sudden heart-piercing pain, and Lynch's mouth was sealed again, and he could only endure the pain motionless.

But it didn't last long.

The huge black sludge monster that had been serving as a backdrop finally moved, its huge droplet-shaped form began to move, and moved towards them, dragging a long trail of black sludge that was quickly absorbed again.

It's fast.

"Damn it!" Moore cursed as he had to carry Lynch to avoid the terrifying monster - they had no effective way of dealing with such a massive monster.

It's not over yet.

A terrifying fluctuation came from afar, and at the same time, along with this fluctuation, the three people who could avoid the huge black monster fell into an endless nightmare at the same time, obviously their eyes were open, and their minds were still quite awake, but they could only look at each other, and they couldn't move, and at the same time, they had to separate their minds and feel the endless, strange, and terrifying monsters in the fantasy world.

It seemed like countless years, and it seemed like a moment later, and Lynch first recovered from his nightmare, and he fell to his knees weakly, not even having the strength to support himself with his hands. His head swelled, but he was completely devoid of the sudden nightmare, or the memory of the illusion.

It's like a real dream.

And Moore behind him and the white-haired youth in front of him were still just stiff faces, unable to move.

Lynch barely stood up, his sword and dagger summoned again in his hand - no matter what had happened, killing the two men in front of him was more important than anything else.

Just when he was about to take advantage of the danger to kill these two guys, the white-haired young man in front of him stumbled, and he also broke away from the illusion, and he looked full of energy, as if there was no great damage.

Lynch immediately activated the dagger's flickering leap and teleported to any unknown and dark place in front of him.

......

Above the city walls.

Ning Yue withdrew his hand and looked at the pool of black ash that shimmered with blue light remained in front of him.

"It seems that Igor has really had an accident. , and the power that infects him is somewhat strange, I've never seen it before. He sighed, and then said to Ying Lan next to him: "With his talent, this is really a pity. Our camp is missing another pillar of the future. ”

Ying Lan actually didn't like the other party's statement that the flame inheritor and the possessed person were clearly divided into two factions, so she didn't respond.

Then came a terrifying wave that rippled through the city.

Ning Yue was completely unaffected, while Ying Lan's body seemed to be completely frozen, motionless, her face full of pain, shock and fear.

"What is this!" Ning Yue, who was shocked, didn't even care about the girl who looked very dangerous on the side, he rushed directly to the edge of the city wall, looking at the source of the fluctuation: "This terrible power ......"

"It's too late...... a man whose face was shrouded in black mist gradually emerged from the city wall to Ning Yue's side, and then the mask-like black mist on his face dispersed, his tone was full of despair: "You're too late, my lord. ”

Ning Yue looked at the guy who suddenly appeared beside him, and his gloomy face did not change in the slightest because of the appearance of the other party.

"Igor?"

"I'm Igo, my lord. ”