The crimson lotus flower only appeared for a moment, and then there was a violent sudden wind that seemed to destroy the world, under that sudden wind, the storm seemed to stop, and the air squeezed on Luo Mu's face so that he couldn't breathe, he hoarsely seemed to want to shout something again, but his vision suddenly blurred, I don't know if it was rain in front of him, or tears.

I don't know how long time has passed, Luo Mu has never had a dream, in his world, sleep brings boundless darkness, and this time the eyes meet, it is still the familiar everything, it is also said, Luo Mu has no memory, no body temperature, how can a dead person have a dream.

Luo Mu slowly opened his eyes, he sat up suddenly, he was lying on a breezy seaside, the sea water caressed the beach in front of Luo Mu wave by wave, the clouds and wind in the sky frolicked and drifted into the distance, Luo Mu could even hear the sound of crabs burrowing out of the soil by the beach, everything was wonderful, just like the most dull afternoon, but the person sitting not far in front of Luo Mu kept reminding Luo Mu that everything had really happened.

Luo Mu lay down again, the wounds on his body had begun to heal, Luo Mu looked at the clouds in the sky that kept drifting away, his eyes flickered, and asked, "What about Bank?" Luo Mu knew that Quinn would definitely be able to hear it.

Quinn turned around when he heard this, his white hair was neat and tidy, and there was no blood stain on his white robe, he looked at Luo Mu lying on the beach and said, "I sent him to the nearest hospital in the town, his body is different from yours, if you don't care about him, he will really die, but now, it's hard to say whether he can survive or not, but the doctors in that hospital seem to be experienced, it shouldn't be a big problem" Luo Mu nodded slightly, he didn't even want to move at the moment, but he really had a lot of questions to ask this man who led him to this road, Luo Mu was silent for a long time, and finally asked, "Who are you?"

Quinn's eyes floated with a hint of reminiscence, his face was no longer young, he had existed in this world for too long, so long that he had almost forgotten who he was, Quinn raised his head slightly, and said, "I am you tens of thousands of years ago" Luo Mu finally raised his body slightly and looked at Quinn, Quinn smiled "It's not what you think, I mean we are the same kind of people" Quinn said, with a wave of his hand, countless undead in the sea behind him stood in horror, Luo Mu's eyes flashed, Quinn waved his hand again, those undead suddenly shattered, turned into a gray-black mist and entered Quinn's body, Quinn looked at Luo Mu's eyes and said, "I am the dark spirit shrine of the previous era, and at the same time, in that era, I have another name, conquer"

Luo Mu frowned, "You are also one of the four knights of Lucifer, what do you mean from the previous era?" The white light in Quinn's eyes became a little brighter after absorbing the dark matter from those undead just now, and Quinn said after a slight deep sigh There are actually countless eras in this world, and the era you live in is called the Ninth Age, and I am the dark shrine of the Eighth Age, each epoch will last for tens of thousands of years to millions of years, and the end of each epoch is the death of the six great shrines."

Luo Mu's eyes widened and he asked, "Six Great Shrines, besides me, are there people like me in this world?" Quinn shook his head and said. In each epoch, there will be six shrines that symbolize the composition of the world, namely, fog shrines, flame shrines, water shrines, earth shrines, dark shrines, and light shrines, these six shrines actually represent the six most primordial substances that make up this world, air, fire, water, earth, darkness and light, the six shrines have different innate abilities, and you are the dark shrine that symbolizes the darkness, so you have the ability to meet and talk to the undead, and like me, each shrine has its own mission, and what the dark shrine wants to do is to annihilate the undead, the undead exist endlessly in this world, and you may feel it in their heartsIn addition to the memories that are difficult to give up, all that remains is boundless loneliness and pain, so the dark spirit shrine annihilating the dead is actually the process of watching them die, not just to enhance their own strength, but the six spirit shrines all have the same fate that they must complete."

Quinn paused and said, "Lucifer leads the endless demons of hell in every era to destroy the world, as if it were a never-ending cycle, and the ultimate common task of the six shrines of any era is to stop him at any cost" Quinn sighed at this moment and continued. But everything in this world seems to have a fateful arrangement, as a dark shrine will always be attracted by inexplicable power, and ambush Lucifer, whether it is you now, or me in the last era, conquest has always been the head of the Four Horsemen of Doom, and when I realized all this, I have led Igniz to destroy most of the world, Lucifer almost ended this world in the Eighth Age, so the six major shrines of the Eighth Age, including me, used all their strength, and even used my body as a formation to seal the offensive of hell, but not completely destroyed, and the price of doing all this is that all six shrines are dead, every chain you can see outside the coffin is made of all the power of the six major shrines, including me."

Luo Mu seemed to suddenly think of something, and his pupils shrank suddenly, "So, you said you are dead?" Quinn nodded slightly gloomily and said, "You are right, although I have a body now, but all this can only last for a moment, the Eighth Age has already ended at the moment when our six spirit shrines are incarnated in the formation, and three days ago, everything you experienced was just the prelude to the beginning of the Ninth Age" Luo Mu suddenly shouted with some excitement, "That Miao Yun, Miao Yun, she..."

Quinn nodded and said, "That's right, Miao Yun is the fog shrine of the Ninth Era, and at the beginning of the Ninth Era, one of the six major shrines has already died, and it is worthy of being called the end of the Ninth Era" Luo Mu glared at Quinn deadly, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "The end?"

Quinn sighed and said, " In ancient times, there was an epoch table, the epoch table has long disappeared in tens of millions of years of circulation, and the things recorded on the epoch table are still passed down by word of mouth, there is no difference between the epochs, but the only thing that makes people care is that this epoch table even includes the ancient period when the epoch has not yet been produced, but the epoch column is only recorded until the ninth era, all this is like an unknown existence dominated by a dance drama for fun, all people have been arranged for a lifetime when they are born, whether it is a shrine or the mighty Lucifer, and no matter how long the dance drama is, there will be a curtain call after all, Now the ninth era we are in is called the end, and according to the description of the era table, in the ninth era of the end of all this, everyone will die" Quinn looked at Luo Mu's slightly trembling face and said, "Whether it's you or me, or the gods"

Quinn suddenly relaxed again and said, " Every shrine is like this, when you know your fate, although you already know the result, you will still die calmly, this is the fate that the shrine cannot escape, and Lucifer is the same, it's not that no one wants to escape from their fate, but everyone has their own unspeakable suffering, either to protect the world, or to protect someone, as if they are moving in that direction, they are getting closer, and in the end the six shrines will still stand together, trying their last strength just to let the world continue to exist”

Quinn said again, "This is the fate of the shrine, no matter how colorful your life is, when the time comes, you must go through the bloody storm for the world, maybe Lucifer is the same, he never stops trying to destroy the world in every epoch, maybe it is because this is the only way for him to escape his fate, there is no other way"

Quinn seemed to remember something again, and he continued, "When the Ninth Age comes, I can feel that something is different, but what it is can only be discovered by yourself, by the way, there is also a legend that if a Shrine can survive at the end of the Era, then he will become the one who writes the next Era Table, and he will be able to lead the next hundreds of millions of years of dance drama"

Quinn waved his hand and said, "That's it, telling you this won't help you, legends are just legends" Quinn looked at Luo Mu's chest exposed in his broken clothes, the gray mark on his chest was still very clear, Quinn said" Alduin has never really obeyed anyone, so the previous Death Knights are the weakest of the four knights, but it is rumored that Alduin is the strongest of all the Doomsday Horses, and the Death Knights are weak only because they can only master a small part of Alduin's power, but although they are much weaker than other knights, they are still much stronger than you, I can see that Alduin is also different from the past, maybe you don't feel anything now, but you may become the only one who fully grasps Alduin, maybe you will become the biggest variable in this Ninth Age”

Luo Mu still wanted to ask something, but Quinn stood up and walked in front of Luo Mu, he looked at Luo Mu, he said, "I'll send you one last ride" Before Luo Mu could react, he felt a darkness in front of him, and instantly lost consciousness, Quinn looked at Luo Mu and said, "Although you now have a strong power in your body compared to ordinary people, that power is not your own after all, and this power is too weak compared to you becoming a shrine that can really save the world from fire and water."

Quinn's eyes were full of white light, he looked at Luo Mu lying flat on the beach, just like looking at himself tens of thousands of years ago, Quinn's figure suddenly seemed like dust, and began to slowly dissipate with the wind, and his body actually slowly integrated into Luo Mu's body, Luo Mu's injuries had completely healed in an instant, and on Luo Mu's left arm, Luo Mu's soul pattern suddenly appeared again, and a large area of auspicious clouds circled up with Luo Mu's arms, and at Luo Mu's shoulders, the turbulent waves outlined by the black lines of the soul pattern began to spread again, and half of the ancient new day also appeared in Luo Mu's vest again, Just when the soul pattern was about to spread to the other side of Luo Mu's body, where Luo Mu's soul pattern was broken when the sinking pattern was broken, there was a sudden sound of shattering, but this time Quinn's eyes were still calm, the white light in his eyes was shining, and the soul pattern seemed to have some kind of huge power, and it continued to spread forward beyond Luo Mu's vest, and the whole ancient new day suddenly took shape, and the wave finally reached the end of the waves.

All this has almost subverted the cognition of all the soul masters in the world, no one could have imagined that a remnant soul could be completely perfected, everything Quinn did meant that Luo Mu finally really had his own power, and his power was endless, and the complete thorn seal soul pattern was rare in the world of the soul master.

Quinn's figure has disappeared most of it after all this, he looked at Luo Mu, the auspicious cloud soul pattern on Luo Mu's body is lifelike, as if it can float to the sky by the wind, the waves also seem to float on the surface, the quaint new day exudes light shining on everything, Quinn nodded, but his figure is still disappearing, constantly integrating into Luo Mu's body, suddenly, Luo Mu's left eye that was shriveled due to the absence slowly bulged, and an eyeball appeared in Luo Mu's eye socket completely, and Luo Mu's body temperature slowly recovered, along with all this, and Luo Mu also took back his memories that had passed in the past eight years, everything returned to Luo Mu's mind.

Quinn watched all this be done in front of him, nodded slightly, his body did not have a head and a small part, he smiled lightly, the whole body suddenly disappeared, and at the moment when Quinn's body disappeared, a long knife stood beside Luo Mu, the knife was four feet six inches long, the blade was slightly narrow, only one inch and three points wide, the hilt of the sword was like Luo Mu's soul pattern was a floating auspicious cloud, the blade of the long sword seemed to be wrapped around the wind that did not want to disperse, and in the sword body lived a sleeping soul, but that soul was not Quinn.

Quinn's form had completely dissipated, but the aftermath came from nowhere, "Old friends, can you get the wine ready?"

As soon as Quinn's words fell, Luo Mu stood up suddenly, opened his eyes, and really looked at the world, as soon as he grasped the long knife beside him, his figure soared into the sky.

Just when Luo Mu held the handle of the knife, the knife spirit told him the name of the knife, but the voice of the knife spirit was a little coquettish, but Luo Mu was very familiar.

"My Name Cuts the Clouds"