Blood of Mercury

Insect-like rustling sounds faintly came from all around, from far and near, shrouded in all directions.

Although it looks like it, the lava that spews out of that pothole is not actually lava. In other words, it has nothing to do with magma.

It was something alive.

It was a walking monster.

Just looking at it from a distance, you will feel its terrifying.

Kelmora couldn't help trembling and took a step back involuntarily.

He had already realized the true body of the gushing lava.

—It was a myriad of dark red miniature beetles about the size of a fingernail, each exuding a terrifyingly high temperature and shimmering with a dim yellow light.

They moved on, crawling on the sea and surging with the waves.

These extraordinarily frivolous magma drifted away like dust after touching the sea surface, coating the sea surface with a thin layer of dark red film.

Then, these dark red beetles quickly swelled up, darkened in color, and transformed into another kind of creature at a speed visible to the naked eye. The volume of each beetle after expansion is dozens of times its original size. They are tightly combined, but the mass becomes unexpectedly heavy.

In just a few breaths, a small island with a radius of hundreds of meters was created, and it was rapidly expanding at a speed of nearly 100 square meters per second.

But the material that makes up the island is not rock, nor mud. It's black, hard biological flesh.

The texture of the muscles on the ground is so clear that it can be distinguished with the naked eye, and there are some scales and bloodshot eyeballs scattered on the ground. There were also some scattered bones stuck on the ground, with yellowish blood oozing from the edges.

- This is a living land.

Only such a land will not be interfered by the authority of the King of the Land of Roland.

Against the invisible storm whistling at a low altitude, a new piece of land was built in seconds. Roland didn't move them at all, just stared intently at the slowly expanding crack leading to the abyss.

That is the big rift created by Higgs. It is not part of the Farnes world, nor can it be interpreted by the laws of the Farnes world—in other words, it is a mutation that will not be affected by origin and authority. It is the world level of cancer.

Only twilight touches twilight, and therefore only twilight resists twilight—there is no error in this law at any time.

If it weren't for this, Roland wouldn't let the creep unfold at all, paving the way for the demons to invade. Long before that, he would use his origin to distort that space, lead the demon to other planes, or smash that passage directly.

But even if he did, it wouldn't make much sense.

Even if Roland drives the demons back now, they will come back sooner or later. The coast to the south of Titan is on the verge of shattering, and the countless crumbling and shattered archipelagos are the fuse of the burning war.

When the giant mouth of the abyss appears in the sight of the Titans, the order of Titan will collapse. That kind of despair will go all the way north, making the whole Faens uneasy.

If it was Roland half a year ago, he might have made up lies to appease people, and he might have killed the insider to ensure that the pressure of war would not drive everyone crazy.

But Roland has changed.

He has pledged before the whole world, and he has sworn before the three saints.

He is both justice and truth—

For today's Roland, facing such a situation, he has a brand new solution.

That is, with Roland's own miracle, destroy these demons.

7,459,926—the number of fallen monsters after these elemental lives were polluted by dusk has always been constant. As long as Roland kills one more, the others will face one less demon.

Perhaps because of Roland's efforts at this moment, a family will survive the invasion of the devil in the future, and perhaps a genius who can change the world will survive because of this. And that man may have created something greater, and thus saved the world, and saved thousands of people—who knows?

"If I destroy them all here..."

Roland murmured, and the right hand holding the crystal scepter gradually tightened.

The silver-gray fire that gradually ignited was faintly visible at the bottom of his pupils, and a faint starlight rose from his scepter. Behind him, a large number of strange runes condensed in the air, flying randomly.

It was the burning light of a rock-like will.

That is the brilliance of the human soul!

Finally, the hysterical laughter, the clattering of joints, the crisp slamming of sludge on the ground, the shrill whistling like a ghost cry—the aggregate of terrifying sounds gradually came from the void of the abyss, getting closer and closer. ,Getting closer--

"The teacher said that all things have an end."

Roland prayed loudly, and his voice rumbled like a thunder in the sky: "So I blew the trumpet, and everything came to an end!"

At that moment, the wall of Orm, which was shattered like shattered glass, shone with intense light~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If I sound the horn, fire will fall from the sky accompanied by blood and wine, and the sky will Trapped in eternal night, the sun never rises. "

Following Roland's prayer, the sky turned blood red with a swipe, like the rising sun, and the saint's blood was sprinkled in the sky.

The air became much hotter without warning, and the whole world became hot in an instant, and the heat was lifted a lot out of thin air.

Correspondingly, the terrifying cold air condensed in the air, Roland's hair gradually became covered with a layer of frost, and blood stains appeared on his cheeks for no reason.

But Roland seemed to be unconscious and just continued to pray.

"If I sound the horn, the stars will fall from the sky with frost and hail, and fall into the burning sea. The world will freeze, there will be no more seas and rivers, the blood of animals will freeze into ice, and smoke will be released from the ground. ."

There was a strange fire in his eyes.

It was a fire that seemed to be transparent, but shone like a rainbow.

When his voice fell, the cold air in the sky condensed and formed a meteorite made of ice, which absorbed the water vapor in the air layer by layer and rapidly expanded, forming a layer of crystal-like shell on the outer layer.

"Woe to you! Woe to you! Woe to you if I sound the trumpet!"

Finally, demons began to climb out of the abyss.

A black ape with three knees and elbow joints, a huge blue ooze monster with beastly eyes like mud, yellow eyes surrounded by black wind, and a tattered robe like a man , a humanoid monster whose skin was peeled off and its flesh was blurred...

...It seems that there are acquaintances.

Roland couldn't help showing a happy smile.

Without hesitation, he said the last prayer:

"So, let me blow the trumpet!"

"rest in peace--"

The next moment, the stars fell. (To be continued.)