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Edward was sure he was drowning in darkness...... But it's also certain that it's not dark

Because of a certain feeling, "Jinglai", or something like a hallucinatory dream, appeared in front of him. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)

Again.

Yes, the mind was clear, so he could clearly recall that the strange sight in front of him was déjà vu...... Blurred light and shadow emerge from the depths of darkness, as if it was advancing from a distant place. And gradually it became clear.

Then, it was supposed to be a majestic building, but it was too far away, or the clouds were still there, so it was impossible to see .......

Until the light shines.

It was a colorful luster, piercing through the thick fog, like something suddenly bursting into a dazzling brilliance, illuminating the distant heaven and earth. However, it is not dazzling, just shimmering and gorgeous...... Colorful falling flowers generally sprinkled from the sky under the light and dark interlacing, tearing through the dim sky dome, and then the low humming sound around it also changed...... , from low to loud, and finally into an empty loud voice, or the long sound of thousands of horns in the distant sky,

At this moment, the heavens and the earth finally became clear.......

At the end of the line as far as the eye could see, there was indeed a majestic palace, but in Edward's memory, there was nothing comparable to it, it was so vast, stretching out for tens, hundreds, even thousands of miles, until the end of the sight, what you could see was still the vast palace wall.......

And those trump-like voices came from every corner of this temple, from countless shadowy human figures, and countless runes with a strange luster obscured their bodies, revealing only a pair of wings that supported their slow ascent .......

The white wings are stretched, the gray wings are flapping, the blood-red wings are flapping", the jet-black bats are wide open, the transparent membranous wings are vibrating, and the colorless scales are flying .......

The colors and features that could be seen, the countless wings, held up the symbols, and finally converged into a torrent that rushed straight into the dim sky. The flowing runes stained the sky with a touch of blood, like a blood-stained cloud rolling wildly, and a loud sound intertwined in the lead cloud.

It's a chant that shakes people's hearts, roars, and makes people tremble.......

Edward fixed his eyes on the light that illuminated the heavens and the earth, and the center of this dazzling light was the source of a qiē. But neither the demon's roar nor the loud chant was Edward's spirit, and his heartstrings had already fluttered before this.

The light and the palace burst out in a moment, and he saw clearly...... A delicate staff that exudes an incomparable brilliance and mystery.

It was in the center of that light.

The distance between the line of sight and the center of the light seemed to be thousands of miles away, but at this moment, the staff was as clear and clear as if it was held in his hand, and even the most subtle of the countless beautiful patterns engraved on the body of the staff was deeply rooted in his heart!

That's mine.......

He wanted to shout like that.

He didn't know why he was screaming like that, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and even his soul was trembling and trying to burst out of his body just to touch the staff again... It's just that he knows that this is not really what happened, it's just a memory, which appears in his mind out of thin air, like memories emerging from the depths, as if you originally knew the true face of this qiē, and now you are just extracting them, but it is strange, and you can't find their old belonging again, but only with this memory deeply engraved it into your mind, and you can't figure it out.

"Nothing, belongs to one person",... No...... All of them must be acquired, they are only plundered, they are the ones that flow with the change of power, and they are just the ones that change and change."

At first the sound was extremely small, but by the time he realized it was not just a breeze, it was no longer ringing around, it came from within, firm and flexible, like wet fingers caressing his skin.

Then there was the dull sound.

Edward raised his gaze to the light above the blood-colored clouds.

Dazzling electric light burst out of the clouds, and it was incomparably downward. Thunder rolled in the dim sky, gray fingers sliding, outlining runes one by one, but the runes were split and flew by the huge thunder, gradually extinguished, flickering and extinguishing, and the rumbling roar made the human spirit only feel the trembling of the shrunken".

He wanted to retreat, but he didn't know how...... Before he could react in the slightest, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, far more than before, and the dragon of electricity, which was several times more huge than before, meandered and lowered its head, enveloping the long staff and wrapping him in it!

So, a qiē freezes into the last picture in the loud bang.

Edward opened his eyes, and all the scenery was gone once more, leaving only a dull glow.

They are small lights arranged in the space, but the light is shrouded in darkness .......

In fact, it was more appropriate to describe it as smoke than darkness, shapeless and substantial, converging into the shape of a thin dust, rolling up in a whirlpool around it, and Edward reached out, as if trying to grasp the mist floating in the air, but the smoke-like mist turned in the air a few times, and then retreated as if it were alive.

There was a strange whistling sound in the wind, as if countless demons had deliberately lowered their voices and whispered in people's ears in the oldest language.

The outstretched hand retracted, holding his forehead a strange fantasy, an illusion, the legacy of the illusion became a kind of power, constantly squeezing from the depths of his mind, and a certain kind of emotion was born from this oppression.

Suddenly, it was as if there was an indescribable irritability, intense, intense and terrible ...... in my heart It's like greed, it's like, no, stronger than that, stronger than hunger or even thirst, it's a part of yourself, a part of your soul is roaring and roaring not far away, almost impossible to think!

I'm going to...... Get it, take it back, get back all my qiē that should belong to me, whether it's power, it's territory, it's this plane!

"Here it is again...... Calm down, Edward, Vincent!

The Spirit Servant's voice was sharp and high-pitched, disrupting that perception for a moment.

Edward couldn't help but scream, as his perception became more acute, but the strange feeling, the longing, still lingered in his mind, like blood burning with weak resentment and power, but there was no way to release it. The power of intense emotions washed over his body like a flood, almost bursting through his shell!

At this time, a kind of warmth touched his heart.

It is warm and cool, just like a spring that spreads to every corner of the body in an instant. The hunter took a breath of air from his gaping mouth, and the terrible sensation finally subsided, and the contraction dissipated a thousand times faster than when it arrived.

He turned his head and noticed the beautiful face half-hidden under the helmet and full of concern.

"Well, I don't care. ”

The residual discomfort turned into a throbbing pain in his head, which made Edward's expression distort a little, and he knew that he must be pale and tired... , but he still managed to squeeze out a smile.

In addition to the darkness in the surrounding air, it seems to be exuding a strange aura, not strong, even extremely subtle, but the spiritual feeling in the heart is as clear as a filter...... Edward couldn't help but have a strange feeling in his heart, he didn't know what it was, but he vaguely thought that he was in a kind of danger.

Reaching out and patting the palm of Elena on his shoulder, Edward looked around again.

What is this place?

It still seems to be the drain here... Or is it not?

The darkness was circulating in front of him, but it was retreating, as if two completely different worlds had been separated, firmly enveloping the outside, and slowly retreating.

The exposed floor was so neat and clean, and the smooth marble tiles were polished and shiny. On the mirror-like surface, there were countless runes of different shades and extremely delicate abilities...... , and then the body of the light, in the copper basin on the dozen iron frames, the charcoal scarlet dim light, casting a dark veil over everything in the field of vision.

"It's great that somebody can get in here. ”

A faint voice sounded, a little indistinct, but it made it clear to everyone, "Although it was completely unexpected by me, this may be my God's peace", I can't guess. But beware, O believers of my Lord, that you are facing an unknowable danger, perhaps the most terrible ",..." of your life

"Who is it?!"

Edward tightened his pupils, the meager voice sounded so gentle, but he could clearly feel the strength and confidence hidden behind the mildness. But with this sound, the power in this area suddenly became extremely huge. For a moment, the space seemed to be distorted in some way, and even Edward's poor perception of the magic web could detect the problem.

It's like, the web is struggling, trying to escape, to escape from the kind of crisis that is going to be ruined

The dazzling magic array appeared out of thin air, and several white-robed figures walked out of the void with electric light, or rather, they appeared as if they were suddenly condensed from the night.

Their robes were covered with golden runes, and they were bursting with brilliant power.

The power of divine energy.

The owner of the old voice stood in the center of them. His back was already slightly hunched, his eyebrows, hair, and beard were all silver-white, without any variegation, and his face was furrowed.

"A few uninvited guests, it seems that there is no hope that you will be able to maintain a minimum of courtesy. ”

The second voice was a voice full of unpleasantness, with,

The darkness kept receding, revealing more views.

The whole piece of smooth crystal seemed to be a smooth facet that had been precisely cut, perfectly intersected at a slightly inclined angle, and bent and extended upwards, roughly a person high, on the smooth surface of a trapezoidal tetrahedron, the blood-colored luster flickered and dimmed, flickering with many strangely shaped, snake-like twisted runes. An altar.

On each side of the altar, a silver candle stand was placed, and hundreds of flickering candles formed a flickering light curtain. Reflecting on this crystal pedestal, he was lying quietly on his back at the moment, a white one.

Edward raised his head and looked at the altar, and the shadow of the little, impressed figure stood behind the crystal altar, looking at the few people who had entered the place with indifferent eyes. The darkness slowly receded around him, revealing the hidden scenery behind him.

Purple robes slowly emerged in the darkness, long streamers dancing behind him, swaying a subtle sheen. A beautiful beard and a round face made his expression look kind, but the triangular eyes revealed a strange aura, and his gaze was full of gloom, wildness, irritability, and coldness.

"Enweishi?"

"Unwarranted extravagance is worthless...... , I don't know yet"

First of all, people,

Only the left chest of the upper body hung an inch-thick pure steel cuirass, the black curly hair on the terraced abdominal muscles and the black chest hair were connected, and the stubble on the chin was like black steel needles, or rather, a black hedgehog lying on his chin.

The outfit made him look a little funny, but his shimmering body, although it was simply standing, looked like a bow ready to fire...... , at any time, you may break the shackles, cut off the one in front of you, and take the enemy's life.

Edward's experience as a warrior made him feel this threat In the past days, Edward had seen many of the strongest characters, but most of them were spellcasters, and only Elena could be called strong in martial arts, but she only relied on the gifts of the gods to become powerful, and in terms of momentum, she could not compare with this middle-aged man with an ordinary face.

No, not even a tenth...... Although their actual combat power should be about the same, what is revealed from this person is the kind of fierce killing machine that comes all the way forward in the countless corpse mountains and rivers of blood! Such an opponent may turn all his strength into floating clouds, not to mention that the person who presides over the sacrifice there is likely to be a spellcaster who has at least been named a master.

The silver and black light flickered around him, like a wildly dancing arc of electricity, crackling through the air. Before touching his body, it had turned into white vapor.

The extremely pure energy emanated from the body like lightning, forming a silver dragon and a black dragon flying in the air, weaving a two-color intersecting wind, and the violent thunder rushed away in the air, rolling up a hurricane-like wild, and the strong thunder wrapped a qiē in the vestibule, and the whole world seemed to be only silver and black light.

The samurai, shrouded in the power grid, were completely enveloped in this huge net, and the lightning of different colors cleaved the surrounding space, leaving black cracks. The Warrior Genji, who happened to be shrouded in electric light, did not react, and a part of his flesh and blood was stripped from this world and swallowed into the black dimensional gap.

It's really dangerous here, it's not something you can participate in, it's a terrible battlefield .......

The fierce thunder and lightning in front of him were enough to remind the hunter to make this judgment.

But there is a reason why I have to stay here, and even have to be hostile to it...... In fact, Edward himself didn't understand why he was so firm in this belief now, it was just a kind of hidden induction or cognition, but he didn't know what power made it unshakable and indestructible in his mind, even if he was already screaming and warning about the danger, he still didn't have the slightest interest in changing his mind.

The master, who was standing on the steps in the middle of the altar, drew out the palm of his hand caged in his sleeve in the next moment.

In his hand he held a strangely shaped dagger, curved like a snake, reflecting a leisurely, sharp sheen.

In the next moment, the short blade in his hand had stabbed into the poor captive's left rib cage, and with a single blow he pulled out the steaming flesh...... In the terrible and sharp scream, he did not hesitate to expand the wound, reached into his chest, and with the painful chirping and rubbing sound, there was already a heart in his palm that was beating suddenly.

The veins and sinews attached to the heart crackled and snapped, and the flesh was tossed into a fine plate of gold. Another black-robed priest with an unfamiliar face respectfully took the plate, skillfully pinched the living heart, and smeared the blood from the heart on a relief statue with the black eagle totem painted on it.......

On the other side, the woman's body, which was still trembling slightly, was divided several times, hands and feet, body, and head were carefully separated, and then stacked on the stone platform to form a small tower...... , apparently to drain every drop of blood from her body.

After making a few quick gestures, the movement of his fingers was so fast that it was almost difficult for Edward to distinguish, and he could only barely distinguish what was probably a spell ritual, the blood circle glowed with a black light, and after a silence as if time had stood still, the dark hedron carved pedestal suddenly began to glow white.

Although it was a white glow, it was pale, cold, and dull in its luster, and instead of feeling pure and warm, it was disgusting, unclean like a sour and foul-smelling shroud...... , (To be continued)

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