Colonial Suit

Blood Pupil calmly descended next to Twilight of the Gods, first looking up at the spaceship for a moment, then asking the black-armored angel.

"Where are they?"

The black-armored angel didn't speak, but continued to stare indifferently at Blood Pupil, his wings slowly spreading behind him. After a while, he pointed at Blood Pupil and said in a hoarse voice, "Pluto… Your Highness… since… you have disappeared into the past… why… still return…"

"I am not Pluto," Blood Pupil shook his head. "Although I am somewhat similar to him."

"Is… a reincarnation… of inheritance?" The red light in the black-armored angel's eyes intensified, and his voice became sharper.

Blood Pupil just smiled faintly, and still said calmly, "Neither. I said, it's just similar."

"Then… what can you give us… salvation?" The black-armored angel persistently asked, the red light in his eyes flickering. At this moment, he didn't look like a fallen angel at all, but more like a ferocious beast full of malice. The wings on his back also exuded a strong aura of death, making people want to vomit.

Blood Pupil noticed this and couldn't help but frown slightly.

He didn't like being questioned, and he especially didn't like being questioned by such a strange fallen angel. It made him feel like a prisoner.

So Blood Pupil interrupted him, "I have already answered a few of your questions, now it's my turn to ask. Where are my companions?"

The black-armored angel was silent for a while, then raised his hand and pointed to a mountain peak in the distance.

"They… are there…"

"Are you going to say next that if I want to go there, I have to defeat you first?" Blood Pupil's lips curled up slightly, and he said mockingly. He could certainly feel the black-armored angel's strong hostility towards him, although he didn't know why, he didn't mind. For enemies, the best way is naturally to turn them into dead people.

The black-armored angel was silent again, but the red light in his eyes intensified. He stared at Blood Pupil for a while, then said in a hoarse voice.

"We… will meet again…"

As he spoke, his figure actually blurred in front of Blood Pupil and disappeared without a trace.

Huh?

Blood Pupil was stunned. He didn't expect the other party to run away like this. Compared to his momentum just now, it was really anticlimactic. But since he knew the whereabouts of his companions, Blood Pupil didn't care too much and flew towards the mountain peak immediately.

When he had just landed, he had already sensed that the Twilight of the Gods was empty. This indicated that something had happened here while he was lost in the Chaotic Dark Side. But since he had already arrived here, Blood Pupil believed that any problem was no longer a problem.

This was the confidence of a powerful warrior.

Blood Pupil's speed was extremely fast, and he flew to the foot of the mountain peak in an instant. Only then did he realize that the mountain peak was not actually made of simple soil and rocks, but of a special jade stone, which was jet black and faintly visible with some shadows shaking inside the mountain peak. The shadows were extremely strange. They looked like angels tied to stone pillars, but they had no substance at all. Seeming to notice Blood Pupil's existence, they all moved and made silent pleas to Blood Pupil.

"This is! ?"

Blood Pupil was slightly stunned. This feeling, so cold, so painful…

Yes, very, very painful.

But this pain did not come from the body, but from this mountain, this world. It was huge and omnipresent, and it was mapped to Blood Pupil's mind through a mysterious form, allowing Blood Pupil to experience this feeling.

It was as if he was the source of the pain.

No, that's not right!

Blood Pupil suddenly reacted. This was not simple pain, but a negative emotion. It was the evil thought pressing on the fallen angels. It was transferred to him because he made a substitute promise. But hadn't he already guided the negative emotions to the abyss? Why could he still feel it?

Blood Pupil couldn't figure it out. Just then, he faintly felt a wave, and his expression changed immediately. His body disappeared in an instant.

When he reappeared, he had already arrived at the top of the mountain, in front of a huge temple.

This was a magnificent and huge temple, using almost the same material as the mountain peak. In front of this temple, Blood Pupil saw a scene that made him angry.

A huge black stone tablet stood in the square in front of the hall, and a person was tied to the stone tablet.

A priest!

Robbie!!

His body had no scars, and his black priest robe was intact, but his eyes were closed tightly, and he was in an unconscious state. A large number of black chains extended from the stone tablet, one end submerged into his body, and the other end pierced through.

From Blood Pupil's perspective, he could clearly see some strange energy flowing in these chains, one section like ink, and one section like blood.

These chains were actually extracting vitality from Robbie's body!!

Blood Pupil's heart suddenly rose with a burst of rage. This feeling had not appeared for a long time. Robbie was his first companion and best friend. In any case, Blood Pupil couldn't tolerate all of this.

Under the emotional fluctuation, a trace of Blood Pupil's energy leaked out. Suddenly, with a bang, the ground within a radius of several hundred meters centered on him collapsed at the same time, forming a huge pit. The hard ground cracked layer by layer, emitting faint cyan light spots from it. At the same time, bursts of ear-piercing wails suddenly sounded, as if ringing in Blood Pupil's heart.

Blood Pupil groaned, and a trace of paleness appeared on his face.

He was already injured.

Unexpectedly, the mountain peak under his feet had the effect of amplifying negative emotions. Any trace of negative emotions vented here would be amplified thousands of times and fed back, thereby causing significant damage to the original owner. This damage did not act on the body, nor on the spirit, but on the most mysterious soul.

The wailing of spiritual energy!

Looking at the cyan-white light spots that were blown away around him, Blood Pupil finally knew what they were. They were the souls of the fallen angels! Souls that had not been assimilated by Chaos. He didn't know what reason they were imprisoned here for, thus forming this mountain. This strange black jade.

He took a deep breath, Blood Pupil tried to calm himself down, and then turned his gaze to the temple gate.

There, a figure was walking out, wasn't it the black-armored angel from before?

He still held the blood-red greatsword, his wings slightly spread behind him. Under the heavy mask, two red light spots flickered.

"Now you can," he said to Blood Pupil. "Your emotions can no longer be calmed, and I can feel the anger of your soul. So, if you want to know where the others are, defeat me."

"If you can."

The blood-red greatsword was raised slightly, and layers of wails echoed on the sword. Faintly, countless faces emerged on it.