"Why, why? Why haven't I ever shown signs of soul awakening. I hissed, a shrill roar echoing throughout the valley. The wind and snow fell from the sky and fell on my shoulders. I raised my head to the sky and roared heartbreakingly.

The wind howled, whipping up large flakes of snow into the valley. The snowflakes swirled and dyed my hair pale. I gasped for breath, the biting cold wind pouring in my throat, the cold spreading from my body to every cell. The heart rises and falls rapidly, and the dull beating sound spreads through the body.

With both hands clenched into fists, he slammed into a huge ice cube that had been pulled up from the ground, and a small crack spread outward from the place of the blow, but only a few centimeters. I lifted my hand and looked at the back of my hand, where the flesh was blurred, and Sensen's finger bones were faintly visible. The silver-white snow fell on it, melting in the blink of an eye, and a strong pain came to my mind. I frowned and bit my lips tightly, red blood coming out of my lips and flowing into my mouth, a faint smell of blood spreading in my mouth.

I lowered my head and raised my hand to smash the ice at it, again and again......

"What are you doing, stop it!" a roar echoed in the valley. In the blink of an eye, a silvery-white figure appeared in front of me, his right hand gripping my wrist tightly.

"Let go of me, Ember!" I raised my head, looked at Ember, and roared loudly, "Let go of me, you go away for me!"

"Is it useful for you to do this?" Ember looked at me, her fiery red pupils reflected in my eyes.

"I don't want you to care. "I struggled hard to get out of his bindings. Then he clenched his fist and struck towards the flames, "Your soul power awakened when you were ten years old, and you became my guardian. As for me, I'm sixteen years old, and I haven't shown any signs of soul awakening. You know how unwilling I am. Can you understand the feeling of watching the darkness swallow up and not being able to do anything about it, you can't! You'll never understand!" I roared, using all my strength.

He lifted his head, his fingers spread, and easily grasped my fist. I raised my left hand, clenched my fist, and struck him in the abdomen. He also lifted up and accurately blocked my attack. He let go of my right hand and stepped back. I didn't give in, my legs outstretched, my hands clenched tightly, and I attacked him.

Yan Ember frowned, and said lightly: "Since this is the case, then I will accompany you to the end." He spread his hands and clenched his fists, and the fiery red soul mist swirled around him. I ran forward, pulling my right hand back, and as I approached him, my right hand swung at him with all my might, and when I shattered his afterimage, he was now behind me, fist outstretched, palm slapping on my back. A tremendous force exploded in my back, and I leaned forward, red blood spurting out of my mouth and splashing on my face, the sweet smell rolling in my throat.

The wind whistled in my ears, and my eyes were blurred with bright red. My fragile body flew forward, slamming directly into the heavy ice wall. A hole was knocked out of the hard ice wall, and the crack spread outward. The shattered ice smashed on top of me and fell. I lay on my back in the thick snow, which was dyed a delicate bright red and melted.

Snowflakes gently fell on my face, and the cold feeling woke me up. I strained my lower back, and the pain spread through my body like lightning. I bit my lip tightly, and the blood flowed down my lips to the corners of my mouth, slowly flowing downward. I knelt on one knee, supporting my body with one hand, my blood-soaked bangs on my forehead. Blood ran down the bangs, over the face, and finally gathered on the chin, low.

I stared at the embers, wiped the blood from the corners of my mouth, and said lightly, "Is that all you have power, hehe." That's too weak, isn't it? As the words fell, he kicked hard with his right foot, leaned forward, and threw himself towards the embers.

Ember looked at me and shook his head, his hands clenched into fists, and the fiery silver-white soul mist swirled around him, enveloping his body.

I raised my right hand and slammed it into his face with all my might, and Ember dodged it with ease, turned around, and kicked me hard in the back with my right foot, pushing me forward with great force.

The sharp sound of my impact on the ice wall echoed through the valley. The internal organs seemed to be churning and suffocating. Hit the ground and get up.

"Again!" I said, propping myself on the ground with my hands, and stood up, stepping forward.

"Release the spell - ice and snow chaos. "Ember stretched out his hand, and the silver-white soul mist rolled, and the snowflakes in the sky swirled and gathered together, forming a huge snowspout and striking at me.

I was swept up high and helplessly allowed to wreak havoc. The speed is getting faster and faster, and the force of the oppression makes it difficult for me to breathe.

"Release. Ember spread her fingers.

The snowspout suddenly stopped spinning, and I was thrown forward with a hard throw, and my mind was in turmoil.

The huge roar of the "boom" impact resounded throughout the valley, and the echo continued continuously. The bones seemed to break, and a great pain swept over them. The pale moonlight shone on my face, and my face was already distorted by pain. Darkness eats away at the light in front of you until it ends.

Ember walked over, gritted his teeth, lifted his foot, and stepped on my chest, "Get up, don't you want strength, get up!" said him, straining his feet. I snorted and continued to sleep.

"Where is this?" I opened my eyes and looked at the tangible purple soul mist around me. Suddenly, a feeling of dizziness came out, and the body fell weakly, and the fear of weightlessness spread from the bottom of my heart.

"You're vulnerable. A voice like a ghost of hell came from the bottom of the abyss, "You're lonely, you're afraid of the dark, aren't you?"

Hearing this voice, the fear in my heart decreased a lot, "I need strength. ”

"Yes. "This voice from hell is hoarse and dull.

I stopped falling, and a sticky purple enveloped me.

I raised my head and looked at the figure that was gradually becoming clear in the purple soul mist, my eyes full of surprise.

Purple hair, pale eyebrows, a face as pale as ice and snow, and a long floor-length white robe. The only difference: his pupils are pure purple, breathtaking.

I looked at his purple pupils, which were much deeper than mine, and asked, "Who are you, and why do you look the same as me?"

"I'm you, but my name is not Qin Mo, my name is Ziyan. "His voice was hoarse and creepy.

"I want strength, Purple Annihilation. I turned my head away and stopped looking him in the eye.

"Strength?" he walked up to me, slender fingers tiptoe up my chin, "How powerful?" He turned his back to me, and when I was about to speak, he suddenly turned back.

"Is it okay to have the power to destroy everything?" and I couldn't refuse, and he walked into my body and slowly overlapped with my figure.

"Ahh

Yan Ember quickly retreated, his brows furrowed, "Qin Mo, what's wrong with you?"

I looked at the Ember, purple flames burning in my pupils, "Hehe, call me Purple Annihilation." ”

As the words fell, the purple soul mist in the sky gathered around me, getting thicker and thicker, and the snow in the entire valley had disappeared. The aura of destruction spread outward in circles like waves. The purple color that fills the sky obscures everything......