Deep and unknowable unknown...

It's a wide space that buries the entire universe.

Different areas of the whole space are flooded with all kinds of inexplicable colors.

And in the center of each color area, there is an indescribably large white vortex.

Even if a mountain peak is thrown into any whirlpool, I am afraid it will not be able to cause too many fluctuations.

But if you look closely, in this huge whirlpool, what is rotating is not the flow of water, but the souls that look numb.

The huge whirlpool of souls continued to rotate silently in the area of different colors, and countless souls floated numbly in the whirlpool,

falling to the lowest end with the suction of the whirlpool.

And the bottom of the vortex, but I don't know where it leads....

In a pure black area,

the whirlpool here can be regarded as a relatively large grade even in the

entire unknown space.

A large number of souls, drawn from the unknown by mysterious forces, continue to merge into this huge whirlpool

, and at the top of the whirlpool, a light golden soul that has just fallen into the whirlpool, feeling the invisible suction that stirs itself around it, looking at the surrounding clear or vague souls,

a question can't help but flash in his consciousness:

"Who am I?"

The soul looks like a handsome

young man, but the state is very miserable, some dark breath, even in this mysterious space, is still eroding the soul

of the young man, I don't know what kind of big war it is, so that the young man will even fight

to the soul to break, and these evil breaths,

but even the dead soul will not let go,

In this silent soul whirlpool, these vicious breaths continue to erode the young man's

soul, but the soul that has died, in this grand soul whirlpool, even his consciousness has become blurred, how can he perceive the pain

, numbness, ignorance, and just because of the powerful power of the past,

he asked such a question at the beginning:

" Who am I? In

the silent rotation, the young man's soul body gradually flowed down the whirlpool, and the erosion of the black aura became more and more intense...

But whether it was the whirlpool that let him drift, or the black aura that eroded his soul, the boy didn't care...

In his soul state, he just frowned, as if there was something that made him very entangled...

In a trance, some soul shadows wearing familiar clothes crossed by the young man, as a former strong man, the weight of the young man's soul determined his sinking speed, which was much slower than that of ordinary souls

, and the clothes on these soul shadows seemed to evoke some memories of the young man,

"What a familiar costume... I seem to know this kind of dress... This is, military uniforms? "

Staring at the sinking soul shadow, the young man's numb eyes gradually lit up...

But in the face of the silence of the soul whirlpool, this ray of light seems so faint, as if it will be extinguished at any time

, these soul shadows in military uniforms, the state is very miserable, although everyone's eyes are dull, but there is an unconcealable anger and attachment on their faces

, before they die, what kind of battle did they go through, so that even if this anger turns into a soul,

it will not dissipate?

And what are they protecting? Even if they die, they still have a little nostalgia?

A little confusion flashed in the young man's eyes, and the aura that had been briefly recovered because of the military uniform seemed to be about to be annihilated again...

Fragile souls fall to the ground faster, and at the same time have a harder time resisting the power of the vortex.

These uniformed soul shadows quickly overtook Chen Luo and fell down the whirlpool.

The lower the soul vortex, the greater the force of squeezing, and when these weak soul bodies first appeared, they could still maintain the last appearance of their lives.

But as the power of the whirlpool continued to squeeze, these weak souls began to shatter

, no matter what attachments and regrets they had, in front of this terrifying and silent whirlpool,

there was only one ending: turning into soul dust.

In the eyes of the young man, these souls that made him somewhat familiar were constantly shattered and sinking...

In the silent space, the boy seemed to hear the sound of something shattering

, it was these familiar souls,

they were completely shattered in the whirlpool.

The souls composed of their last state before their death were scattered into countless white fragments, which were quickly stirred into ordinary points of light.

In the soul vortex, following some impulse, he reached out to grab something.

A large white light was caught in the hand of

the young man, and the numb young man didn't know why he was reaching out, but there was an impulse driving him,

he wanted to save these people....

But he is numb, and he is just a soul that can last a little longer.

The palm of his hand slowly opened, and it was the last thing the boy clutched...

It was a broken badge, a badge that a soul carried until he died, a badge that his soul remembered.

In the whirlpool of Moribai's soul, only the soul that has not been completely wiped out can carry a little bit of the color of memory.

Above the emblem remembered by the soul are some bright reds and a few bright stars.

His gaze gradually warmed, and the young man's fingers rubbed the badge of this soul memory, and

at the edge of the badge, a name made his mind seem to explode with thunder.

In the eyes of the young man's soul glowing with pale golden light, a ray of flame suddenly ignited, and the

fire was not a luxurious gold,

but a scorching red!

The young man looked at the badge in his hand that was gradually beginning to dissipate, his fingers slowly groped for the name on the edge of the badge

, and in the silent soul whirlpool, the young man slowly opened his mouth and

gently spit out the name:

"Da Yan.!!..."

The thunder exploded in the soul's consciousness, and countless memory images flashed quickly in the numb soul consciousness.

Come to think of it!

Everything comes to mind!

The light of the soul became more and more intense, and the look in the young man's eyes became clearer and clearer.

Remembering all the dust, the young man's soul completely stopped sinking, and he stared closely at the badge in his hand that gradually turned into a white point of light, and

a blazing flame ignited in his soul:

"I am from the Great Yan!"

"I'm Chen Luo!"

"I want to seek justice for my compatriots from this unreasonable game!"

In the scorching flames, Chen Luo's soul was not only not damaged, but even after he said these three words, the

soul body that was originally just glowing with golden light completely turned golden!

At the same time, in the body, which was obviously just a soul body mimicry, the sound of a heartbeat really sounded.

[Advanced conditions met!] 【

Investigate life and death! Born to die! [

"God's Alchemy" opens the ultimate sublimation!! 】

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