Chapter 369: Redemption (2)
Half a month later in the Dharma Realm.
"Elo, Elo, I know that your endurance is indeed the strongest I've ever seen. You seem to be a little dissatisfied with the smell of the Judgment Electricity, so I'm a little curious, can the Dark Core satisfy you?"
In the prison of the Dharma Realm, Salo's dark blue eyes stared at Iroh's eyes, which may have been closed because of pain, and for a moment they became as deep and infinite as a black hole, and in a trance, he actually revealed a creepy feeling.
"I have nothing to say. ”
Iroh's answer was the same as yesterday, much to Salo's displeasure.
You've been cornered, why don't you surrender to me?!
As a wave of anger surged into Salo's heart, the next moment, a mountain of intense pain suddenly hit Iroh, pulling him back to the reality he should face.
The body trembled because of the sudden pain, but this time the pain did not gradually calm down with the passage of time after the outbreak, but became more and more intense and unbearable. He was caught off guard for a moment, but finally stopped hiding his pain and gasped for breath in front of Salo.
"Oops, what's wrong with you?"
Salo was in a slightly better mood, and stepped on Ello's head with one foot, and asked in a tone of feigned concern - by the way, Salo with a perfect body is not afraid of the deadly nuclear radiation on Ello's body.
Iroh gasped for breath with difficulty, even the pain of pins and needles as the air flowed through his body, and his eyes were bloodshot, like an enraged beast, irritable and sensitive.
A spiraling of energy poured out of Iroh's body, a sign that his body was already a little out of control.
In fact, for a moment, Iroh even had the idea of giving up on himself, the cramping pain in his abdomen churning tirelessly, as if constantly reminding him of his own powerlessness, and even faintly digging out the murderous nature in his body.
That one...... Evil thoughts.
The reason for all of this is simple: Salo sees that the Electricity of Judgment is not of much use to Eloh and is not enough for him to beg for mercy from him, so he simply uses a new torture device, the "Dark Core", a parasitic magical lifeform.
It hurt so much, as if something was tearing inside her body, and Elo struggled to shrink her body from the pain, but she couldn't do it because of the restraint of the forbidden spell.
The only thing to be thankful for is that Salo's magic can't completely stop the energy in Ello's body, so now Iro can at least suppress the Dark Core for a while.
He took a deep breath, as if it was a signal, causing the rising and rotating energy to suddenly stop its outward form, and flow back into Iro's body along the trajectory of the release, the rich magic emitted fluorescence in the darkness, like a pale golden river, unbelievably beautiful.
After a brief pause, Iroh tried to slowly inject the soft energy into his abdomen under the guidance of his spiritual power, but every inch of the magic squeezed in, there was a knife-like pain in his brain.
It seems that it is necessary to make up for all the pain owed during the period of time before peace. At this time, Iroh seemed to be able to feel the thing constantly moving around her body, causing her stomach to protrude from time to time, pressing against her abdominal wall......
For Salo, he was able to use his spiritual power to sense the situation in Ello's body with the help of the dark core, but now he enjoyed it very much.
Following the spiritual connection, Salo's spiritual power could sense that Iro's thick stomach wall was slowly squirming, showing a blood-red color, and there was a small amount of digestive juice accumulation in the stomach, as if it could still feel stuffy. At the bottom of the stomach, a completely dark mass of bodies adhered to the textured stomach wall through organs that extended from the body like slender tentacles, moving slightly from time to time.
Perhaps because it absorbed Iro's life force for half a month, it was surprisingly large, occupying about one-third of the space in the stomach, and it seemed a little crowded.
Perhaps sensing the energy that Iroh was approaching to suppress himself, the black thing began to sway uneasily. The shaking amplitude was not small, plus its own weight, it tore the stomach wall and shook with it, the pain of being torn immediately exploded from the end of the nerve, and cold sweat rolled down from the corner of Ailuo's forehead, but he did not waver because of this, slowly manipulating the energy, and finally, the pale golden energy filled the entire stomach.
However, the real danger was only about to begin now, and it seemed that sensing a murderous threat, the thing suddenly went crazy. Its body shrank to one-fifth of its original size in an instant, becoming extremely flexible, and several tentacles clinging to the stomach wall moved frequently, and its body was dragged around in the stomach. But apparently it couldn't get out of this place, so it could only scurry around in a small area in a more chaotic way.
It was no pleasant experience for Iro, the inside of the suction cup that the thing used to move seemed to have fine teeth, and it was scurrying so wildly at this time that Iroh felt the pain in his abdomen like a knife, and this indescribable feeling was burning his nerves like a fire.
You can't give up like that......
The only reason left in the brain is like a tight string, as if it will soon break, and if the pain cannot be stopped, then the condensed energy will immediately dissipate and cannot be used in the short term. Then, who knows if that thing will do something even more terrible under Salo's control......
"Hoo ......"
Fortunately, everything was under control, and when Iroh forcibly injected energy into its body, it was immediately controlled as expected, and remained motionless.
The process seemed to go much smoother than expected, and there were no other unexpected dangers other than the almost unbearable pain, and although Iroh felt that things were a little strange, he was also a little relieved, and although the pain didn't dissipate so quickly, as long as the thing was resolved, it was no longer a problem.
In the past half a month, he has done this more than once, and although it cannot solve the problem fundamentally, it can at least relieve the pain.
Many times, however, things never turn out as expected.
"If the Dark Core is really so easy to deal with, then how can I use it for you?"
Salo gave a look that seemed to be smiling rather than smiling.
“...... Uh-huh...... Ahem—"
The indescribable pain pierced through Ello's heart like lightning, and without warning, a miserable roar and scarlet, viscous liquid spilled out of his throat. He curled up in pain, his features wrinkled together horribly, and he coughed violently as if he had choked on blood, and he coughed so hard as if he were going to cough out his lungs as well.
Unable to maintain his previous barely calm anymore, Iroh had no time to think about what Salo was thinking, and only tried in vain to hold down his abdomen, trembling incessantly.
Of course, because of the restraint of the forbidden spell, this instinctive action Iroh can't do it.
The thing seemed to be stimulated, instantly releasing a formless, colorless, but extremely explosive strange energy, which would produce a chain reaction just by being slightly disturbed, and the impact immediately exceeded the range of what he could bear.
The burning pain of saltpeter and sulfur clashed into the fragile stomach wall, and even hit the internal organs directly through the protective barrier he had set up, causing the intense pain to break a string in his brain, and the magic that had finally condensed in his stomach was disturbed, and finally spread out in all directions, rampage through Iroh's body.
Now not only the stomach, but the entire abdominal cavity was attacked by the energy of the riot, as if there was a long knife in the abdomen, and it was savagely stabbing everywhere because it could not use its hands and feet smoothly. Blood kept pouring out of his throat, and in a trance it was as if he had stopped breathing, and things were getting worse and worse, and Iroh tried his best but couldn't stop the pain from raging.
For the first time in her life, Iroh felt like she was going to die.
At the same time.
The flames kept shaking in the horizon, the red and orange lights and shadows were constantly separating and reuniting, and the swirling smoke mixed with the bright sparks, and a scorching wind blew in the face, driving the flames to spread in their own direction. The smoke was the first to pounce, choking into the lungs and obscuring the eyes.
Tears flowed down her face, cracking the wooden floor on the scorching floor.
The flames licked along the walls of the house, the fierce light of the fire shook violently in the wind, and the flames that separated and merged bloomed like flowers, almost suffocating—the beauty of death.
Although choked with tears, the figures standing outside the house could still be seen through the flames, and they did exist, and it was truly incredible in this dream-like scene. Although I couldn't see their faces clearly, I always felt that they were laughing, laughing at him, with eyes as interested as watching inferior animals being tortured......
Why...... A strong sense of disgust rolled in the heart of Rothandage, but it seemed that someone had suddenly pulled him backwards, and for a moment he could not control his body, so he fell backwards on his back.
For a moment, the world swirled, and the crimson colors were connected in front of the eyes, and the rich, sticky red on the retina remained for a moment, and then it was replaced by endless black.
The little green dragon kept falling, as if it could never land, the light disappeared the moment it fell, and the heavy black gradually eroded him, at first he couldn't see anything, and then he couldn't even perceive his own existence.
Depression, sadness, anger, fear...... It hit her heart one after another, and here it was, this feeling of helplessness—he didn't even know why he thought it was "again"—so he hated the darkness, he hated being alone, he hated being aimless, because of that...... It was as if even he himself would gradually disappear into the darkness.
It's scary...... Breathless...... Why the hell is he...... How do you want to live until now......?
......
"Uh-huh!"
Rotandegilli awoke from a heavy, oppressive nightmare, staring straight ahead, his eyes wandering.
His heart was beating hard in his chest, his body was as tired as if he had been after a strenuous workout, and his limbs were so stiff that he could barely move. What I saw just now, at this time the memories have become blurred, and the large red and black blur the memories in my mind, but there is a sense of reality faintly revealed from there, which makes people shiver.
But what is that? I can't think about it......
It seemed like a long time before Mr. Werner's words finally brought him back to his senses.
"A hundred years, the power of talent ...... You've finally got the hang of it. Congratulations, Rotandergilli, now you can try to rescue Iroh. ”