"Ahem...... Ahem, ahem! Merlin could no longer bear the pressure of the Miracle Statue from the previous time, and fell to the ground in full view of everyone, and began to cough vigorously.

Being caressed by such a filthy thing, and the power of time flowing back into Merlin's soul with the power of time in it, this kind of pressure and vomiting is obviously unbearable for ordinary people. Merlin's spirit was also on the verge of collapse, his eyes were sometimes focused, sometimes blurred, his eyes were rippling with colorful looks, and the dark tide of magic in his body was surging.

It was pitch black. Illusory cold gazes shot from all directions, and his body was infected by inexplicable filth, only to feel stiff and cold like muddy water poured into his every muscle and bone. Merlin curled up on the ground and shivered, warm saliva sliding from the corners of his mouth, tears and snot spurting uncontrollably, spilling everywhere in a moment.

Sheldon hurriedly stepped forward and slowly picked up Merlin's weak body under everyone's surprised gaze, startled by the sudden abnormality. He said in an almost pleading tone, "Son, are you alright?" What the hell is going on...... Look at me! Good no good...... Son! Look at my ......"

Merlin's soul space was destroyed to a pulp, and if it weren't for the nightmare's extreme influence, this little guy would probably have gone crazy on the spot. Even if these black and white flowers are destroyed like this, their effectiveness will not change in the slightest. After all, human beings are just human beings, and boys are still just boys, seeing things that shouldn't be seen, hearing things that shouldn't be heard, and touching things that shouldn't be touched, all of which will lead to madness.

Merlin could only see that Márquez's soul could not even remain in its original state, writhing painfully between a sea of black and white flowers. If the previous soul is compared to a little boy, then the current little boy's face is actually growing hideous bright red blisters, and his whole body is festering uncontrollably! He vomited loudly, but spat out a mouthful of white teeth, mixed with viscous blood; He tried to grab his hair, but found that he had uprooted an entire piece of his scalp; He wanted to scream in a terrible way, but he felt his neck tear open from his Adam's apple. Everything is spinning in pain.

Márquez's soul was melting uncontrollably, and countless shiny handprints were on the surface of his soul at this time, and the power of time and fate contained in them was constantly dissolving the form of the soul itself. Now it's just the surface, but if it erodes to the depths, then there is no way to make up for it, and the final fate of the two of them is to die of madness.

Nightmare Merlin had no solution to this situation, so he had to float to the tumbling Marquez and spread his soul into an illusory, but thick blanket, over the little boy's soul.

Multiply...... Zizizi......

Merlin's soul touched the handprint on Marquez's soul and violently dissolved each other, and huge ripples immediately rippled in the entire soul space, and even the existence of the entire space began to become unstable.

This space was originally created by the soul itself, and if there was no soul, there would be no need for this illusory space to exist.

"It seems...... It's still going to be weakened...... Merlin felt the wear and tear of his soul in agony, "damn it...... What kind of power is it that tortures us like this...... With me, there are tens of thousands of years less than your death! ”

The shiny handprints gradually became mottled and weak, almost erasing all the surfaces of the two souls, and Márquez was able to recover. Struggling violently, Márquez fell weakly and finally pulled him back before he went completely insane. It's like pouring hot oil on a person's whole body, although it doesn't hurt the muscles and bones, but the epidermis is completely damaged, and it will take a while for Merlin and Márquez's souls to be repaired.

"No...... Don't, don't...... No! Merlin's eyes widened, his two eyeballs bouncing wildly in his sockets, and suddenly stopped halfway through, his whole body was paralyzed, and he lay in Sheldon's arms, "Don't leave me...... Ahem...... Ahem, ahem! ”

"You...... What happened to you? What the hell is going on? Sheldon's brow furrowed, and he shook Merlin's shoulder in fear, "Tell me! ”

"Hmm...... Don't, don't shake it anymore...... Don't, don't...... Leave me...... Let me stay by your side, whatever you want. Merlin opened his eyes weakly, and whispered in confusion, two lines of nosebleeds rushed down from his nostrils at once, "It's just that my body is suddenly a little uncomfortable......

Sheldon was so anxious that he exploded, this kind of thing couldn't happen without a reason, obviously Merlin, who was alive and kicking before, how could he suddenly become like this, it's incredible. If someone secretly hurts Little Merlin, it is reasonable, he will definitely investigate to the end, and he will not spare it!

Merlin had planned to resolutely not go anywhere this time, but only stayed by Sheldon's side, but it turned out that his soul was burned off a layer of skin. But now, Sheldon insisted on taking him with him, even if he went out to kill people as a substitute for punishment during the day, he refused to let others take care of him.

However, because of this incident, Merlin had to drink another herb that he had stopped drinking a long time ago, and the ingredients in it could suppress the growth of nightmares in his body. It is estimated that he suspected that the nightmare in Merlin's body had done something unforgivable to the little boy, so he tried everything to suppress the nightmare's growth......

Previously, the nightmare's soul had a protective layer on the outside, so it was completely immune to the effects of this herb, but now because it lost a layer of skin, it had to let the thin thorns that appeared out of thin air pierce its soul. In response to Merlin's refusal, Sheldon made a rare gesture of command, and he had to watch his son drink the medicine before he could leave with peace of mind. As a result, the spirit of the nightmare Merlin screamed beside Márquez, and the little boy could only say comfort, and there was nothing else he could do.

Eventually, Merlin stayed at Anthony's hotel, and the fat man reluctantly opened a parent-child room for the boy and his father, and kept muttering "I don't know how much the day's room will cost", presumably full of resentment. According to Nightmare's inference, it will take at least three days for the two of them to recover, and it is only a preliminary recovery, and it will take at least a little more than a month to return to their original state.

The direct effect of the defect in the surface of the soul is exhaustion, and Merlin is now very sleepy, and his eyelids are constantly falling. But he couldn't sleep, and in order for the future to meet his expectations, he had to unleash the ability of the [Pupil of Didama] and conduct a carpet search on the ground to find the whereabouts of this missionary.

Of course, there was a shortcut to this, because Merlin knew that this man had been to William's casino during the day. As long as he kept his eyes on the casino, it was impossible for this very lucky missionary to escape his eyes.

Merlin quickly pinpointed the exact location of the cunning preacher. This guy had just entered the casino, and with his good luck, he had won on every floor, and finally took the sword from William's hand, which took no more than two hours in total.

He couldn't help but think that if he had this kind of luck, his soul would not be hurt like this......

Merlin continued to observe, and the last conversation between the missionary and William after the gambling sounded faintly, and the man left the casino without looking back. [Didamour Pupil] has the ability to look down on the present, not only to let Merlin see, but also to allow him to use his whole body to witness everything that happens in the world, and hearing the sound is just a piece of cake.

Whew...... The missionary quickly descended from a spiral staircase on the side of the casino, an alley where there were few people, which allowed him to move unknowingly. Even so, he grabbed a piece of cloth on the ground that he didn't know who had dropped it, and wrapped the sword in his hand, which was even less annoying.

He came to stay at a hotel near the hotel that the fat man had opened. He sat down on the bed, rested his sword on the ground, and then pulled out a piece of parchment from his bosom, on which were written three sentences. Black and white.

1. I hope everyone listens and believes me.

Second, I hope that the sharp blade in my hand can cut through the shackles around the divine blood.

3. I hope that the supreme god of Devama can take this divine blood.

The first sentence had been crossed out by a black handwriting. And the remaining two sentences, Merlin clearly remembered, were the two wishes that the missionary had made before taking the blood of God.