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The morning breeze crosses the mountains, clear and cold.

Fresh from its slumber, the goblin can hear a subtle, crisp cracking sound overhead. It was the dew on the blades of grass that froze into ice cubes in the middle of the night and then melted away in the light of day. When the midday sun shines on the peaks, it will eventually disappear.

However, this proves that the faint sound of zài cannot reach the ears of most living beings. The volcanic waterfall just a stone's throw away rushes all year round, falling into the water and falling down in one leap. The highest place is up to 100 meters, the clouds turn over and the rain pours, the water vapor is pervasive, and the latitude and earth pass through the sky. The roaring roar engulfed all the sounds of nature in the radius.

The beautiful and magnificent Azure Sky Pond went away behind everyone.

Far away in turmoil at the moment, Crimson was staggering and running, occasionally losing her balance inexplicably and falling to the ground.

Her eyes were sometimes clear, sometimes dazed, and occasionally coughed. This was completely unbelievable to her, because her body was completely different from that of a human, and she shouldn't have such a cough at all.

But Scarlet always felt that she was becoming weaker and weaker, while the cold black fire in her body was burning more and more, and the surging power was constantly pouring out of the black fire, which had long exceeded the limit of what she could control. It was as if she was surrounded by the deep sea, surrounded by a turbulent and powerful undercurrent, and she could only drift with the waves, unable to move even a finger away.

Crimson walked, crawled, moved, her consciousness began to blur, the only thing that was clear was the direction in which she should go, and in that direction, there was a brood.

But her eyes could no longer see, and it was completely dark. Yet in the depths of the darkness, there seemed to be an extremely faint cloud of light that occupied the rest of her consciousness. In the center of the aperture, a thin, skinny girl was curled up, crying silently. She buried her head deep in her knees, her arms clasped around her, as if she were resisting the cold, as if she were resisting fear.

Crimson only felt that the girl seemed familiar, a familiarity engraved in the depths of her soul. But she couldn't remember who the girl was. As she pondered, she moved forward, unaware that black blood was pouring out of the corners of her mouth.

After crawling a few more meters, Crimson finally lost all her strength and fell to the ground, never moving again. A long, trailing trail snaked out behind her, long, long.

There was a rapid flapping of wings in the air, and it swooped down from the sky, circled a few times, and found the crimson on the ground.

In the depths of the turbulent land, the hives that reach a height of nearly 100 meters are particularly magnificent. At the top of the hive, there is a transparent chamber in which a dark green nutrient solution rolls like boiling water.

The split brain flew above the chamber, and as soon as the arthropods were loosened, the crimson color fell into the nutrient solution. The transparent lid of the chamber slowly closes, and numerous tentacles peek out from the inner wall, pulling the crimson into the bottom of the pool, and then fixing it. Then sharp thorns continued to stretch out from the pool body, penetrating the crimson body. The repair began.

In the utter darkness of space, Crimson was standing there, turning her only moving head in a dazed way, looking around.

The consciousness that came from the vision was all darkness, and the previous circle of light had disappeared, as if it were just an illusion. But Scarlet still tried to keep her eyes open, but her intuition told her that there must be something hidden behind the darkness, and that there must be a pair, or even more, eyes watching her.

She tried to look around, looking, but she couldn't see anything. This darkness not only devours the vision, invades the consciousness, but also seems to soak the soul. So she can't see herself either.

However, the aura that had appeared like a hallucination stubbornly stayed in the crimson consciousness, so she refused to give up and continued to look in the dark.

Slowly, a strange sound sounded around me, as if there were many things gnawing on something, and as if they were whispering. So Crimson's consciousness, which was originally occupied by darkness, added some other senses, which seemed to be a strong fishy smell, mixed with the smell of sweat, which made her so sad that she wanted to vomit.

More fear, fear, despair, she wanted to flee, but she didn't know where to go, because there were voices coming from all directions. Beastly wheezing began to begin, and the sound of liquid dripping on the ground.

Eventually, helplessness and fear took over her entire body and mind, and she sat down on the ground, desperately clutching herself, sobbing silently.

At this moment, the darkness was suddenly pierced by an incomparably powerful force, and a beam of light shone into this dark world. Then a powerful force pulled her out of the darkness and back into the world of light.

"Crimson, why did you suddenly lose control of yourself?" the brood's voice sounded in her consciousness.

Countless memories are like light spilling on the surface of the water, instantly projected into this world. It was then that she remembered that she was Crimson, a crimson who only knew how to fight, and who longed for the powerful Crimson.

Tough, fierce, and cold temperament regained possession of her heart, and she became firm and cunning again. However, there was a trace of doubt in her heart, who was the girl in the dark, and what she felt in the dark, and the sound she heard, was it really there?

At this moment, Crimson consciousness is a little fluctuating, and she has lost the sense of her body, although she has recovered her memory, she finds that there are strange lights and shadows around her, all of them are shaking and distorting, and she can't see the real image clearly.

"Crimson, why did you suddenly lose control of yourself?" asked the brood again.

Crimson tried to remember, but couldn't find the problem, so she had to answer: "I don't know, but I suddenly had a strong desire for power, so I swallowed all those few drops of divine blood." ”

"Don't say everything, even a drop of power you can't control inside!"

"I'll pay attention next time. Crimson whispered.

"Your body is being rebuilt, and fortunately there is no loss of divinity fused into your soul. If you come back a little later, and your divinity is destroyed by the blood of God, then you will be gone forever. Now, your body is about to begin a full-scale build repair, which is estimated to take three days. With this fix, your level will remain at level 16 and a new ability will be added. Also, do you need anything?"

"I ...... Want a human body. ”

Crimson's request was so sudden that the brood was silent for a moment. For the brood, a moment of its thinking is now equivalent to the workload of a dozen great magicians for several days, which shows how much impact the crimson change has caused to the brood.

"Crimson, you don't need a human body, you need ...... Human love. The brood said.

"Human love?" Crimson muttered to herself, "I...... Do you need love? Maybe it's not me who needs it......"

The brood continues: "If you want to be loved by humans, then great strength is a prerequisite. At present, you are still too weak. If I transform a human body for you, your level will drop to level eleven, and your promotion will be much slower than before. In the current state of human beings, without strength, it is difficult for you to get the love you want. ”

Crimson looked a little dazed: "Then what should I do?"

"I can give you a moderate human appearance first, and then you continue to increase your strength. As the amount of entities increases, I will be able to transform you into a complete human being. Plus, you'll need to look for more things like the blood of the gods, and the more you absorb them, the more powerful you'll become. ”

"The appearance of human beings, too...... OK. ”

Then, the crimson consciousness gradually sank into darkness.

Three days later, the transparent lid of the private room opened, and Crimson slowly rose from the nutrient solution, and now she had a body of near-perfect proportions, with the characteristics of a qiē human woman. The surface of the body is still covered with armor, but only the important and sensitive parts are covered, revealing large areas of snow-white and delicate skin.

The armor was also unusually light and snuggly, almost like an extra layer of skin. And on the crimson face, half of the mask is still retained. In fact, armor has always been a part of the crimson body, and it is still the same, but the coverage area has been reduced, and the appearance is more in line with human aesthetics.

Crimson raised her left hand and looked at the slender and beautiful hand quietly, and was in a trance for a while.

The left hand is no longer a blade, and the forearm has an extra layer of arm armor. As soon as her mind moved, annihilation slipped out of her arm, a chill flashing from the tip of her edge.

When annihilation popped up, the confusion and hesitation in Crimson's heart suddenly disappeared cleanly, and she turned back into the calm and patient killing machine, and the gentle sobbing that had been bothering her in her heart had dissipated, and perhaps sank into the deepest part of her consciousness.

Crimson jumped out of the nutrient solution, stretched her body in the air, and only clicked on the hive halfway through, and landed safely.

"I went back. Crimson said.

"Go, go back to your master, he needs your strength. The brood replied.

Crimson determined Richard's direction, and ran into the distance with a stretched and powerful step.

By this time, Richard had completed his tour in the Sequoia Kingdom, fought several fierce battles with nobles from all over the world, captured tens of thousands, and captured all the nobles who dared to stay in the territory and resist. A total of two counts, three viscounts and one baron, all the way back to the Bloodstained Lands.

This parade, which did not deliberately hide its impact, not only shook the entire Sequoia Kingdom, but also alarmed the surrounding countries and several churches, especially the church of the God of Courage, Nei'an.

There is no unified belief in the Sequoia Kingdom, ancestor worship and gods stand side by side, and the church of Neian has been operating in the Sequoia Kingdom for the longest time, and the foundation is currently the strongest.

PS: Just one minute away, I didn't complete the target of 240,000 words in September. But it doesn't matter, the white wall is the norm, isn't there still October?

With your support, there is an average of 8k per day.

But I don't want to show you just a beautiful chapter, but a world, a world with a soul.

Let's welcome October.