Endless Debt

The freezing cold wind intertwined with the roaring heat wave. The flesh and blood died in the high temperature, and then came back to life with strength. Under the boundless blue curtain, the broken mountain peaks ignited with raging fire, and the flames reached the sky, like burning tower torches.

Under the bright light, Lewan introduced himself, "I am Lewan Philard, the defender of the Gunshan family."

"Oh I got it."

Boluogo nodded. In this kind of crisis, only high-level sublimation practitioners like the defenders could be spared.

After listening, Bologo re-introduced himself, "Bologo Lazarus, a glorious person, an undead, and a debtor, currently serves as the leader of the special operations team of the Field Department of the Bureau of Order."

In order to avoid misunderstandings in the communication, Bologo elaborated on his position.

The confusion in Lewan's eyes deepened, "Special operations team? I remember that the team leader was not Lebius? And why is there a new Glory in the Bureau of Order? Wasn't the last one Holt?"

Boluogo frowned and made a brief observation. He found that Levan was not pretending to be stupid. He was indeed seriously confused and lagging in his understanding of the outside world, and this was all due to the extreme xenophobia of the Gunshan family. sex.

Lewan also realized his problem and asked, "Is my news too late?"

"It looks like this."

"Sorry," Lewan said apologetically, "I have always felt that the Gunshan family should integrate with the world, but the elders in the family..."

"Don't waste your energy on things that have already happened," Burlogo interrupted Levan's self-blame and observed the surroundings, "Tell me something useful."

The situation on the ridge of the mountains was much worse than Boluogo imagined. On the broken peaks, the apex palace had been completely engulfed in fire. Only a vague shadow could be seen in the billowing smoke.

The ether was still surging in the apex palace, but from its previous high strength, it had slowly weakened. At the same time, Boluoge also noticed the unique crazy power of the devils, and their violent and evil aura. The destruction of the apex palace is intertwined, like a group of wandering ghosts, singing the praises of destruction.

Bologo wasn't sure what the fighting was like there, let alone how many people were still alive.

In addition to the battle in the Apex Palace, after careful analysis, Bologo also discovered that there was another violent aura coming from the other end of the Scarlet Sea.

Boluogo remembered the smell of this breath. He had had close contact with it just ten minutes ago.

Beelzebub.

The fire sword evaporated most of the sea of ​​​​blood, turning them into charred charcoal and withered bones. Like a firebreak to stop forest fires, this restricted area of ​​life temporarily prevented the spread of flesh and blood, but outside the restricted area of ​​life, flesh and blood The squirming became more intense, and they clung to and devoured each other. Several flesh-and-blood worms tens of meters high rose from the ground, like flesh-and-blood towers that were slowly advancing.

Lewan looked serious, but he still couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, "How did you get here?"

"Falled into the ethereal realm from the Oath City Opos," Boluogo confessed, "and then ran over abruptly."

Running over abruptly?

Seeing that Bologo said it so lightly, Lewan felt shocked. Bologg actually crossed the extremely dangerous ethereal realm by himself.

Looking at Boluogo's relaxed look, it seems that walking in the etheric realm is not a difficult thing for him, and it is even said that he is accustomed to it.

"Bologo...the undead..."

Regarding the name Boluogo, Levan was certain that he was somewhat familiar with it, but he couldn't remember it clearly. He racked his brains to recall it, trying to find any trace of it in the fragmented memories.

"Bologo?"

Suddenly, Levan exclaimed Boluogo's name in surprise. Boluogo was startled and didn't know what Lewan was doing.

"Are everyone in the Gunshan family making such a fuss?"

Boluogo thought to himself that this was his first time contacting people from the Gunshan family. As for Vosilin? Although she has the blood of the Gunshan family, she is a Clex family member through and through.

"I remember you."

Levan said in great shock, "Bologo Lazarus, an undead person who has survived from the fall of the Holy City to the present, is a new employee of the Bureau of Order, but...but the intelligence says that you have just joined the job, and you have just joined. Not long after I became a condenser..."

From being a person of sublime to being a person of glory, this span is too big, beyond imagination.

"I said, Levan, when was the last time you got news from the outside world."

Boluogo looked at him in disbelief. The lag in news about the Gunshan Family was much more serious than Boluogo expected. The Sublime One? New employee? Hell, that was almost seven or eight years ago.

"I don't remember clearly," Lewan said with an apology. "My position in the family is that of a warrior, and I am not responsible for communicating with the outside world. It may be that the family is indifferent to the outside world. Many times, I am not responsible for communicating with the outside world. My understanding is from the few words of those intelligence officers, who rarely take the initiative to..."

Lewan Yue's voice became softer as he spoke. Although he believed that the Gunshan family should integrate with the world, the centuries-old tradition of xenophobia that had continued in the Gunshan family could not be changed overnight. Even if Lewan had such an idea, his instinct I have already been immersed in such ancient decay, subconsciously ignoring the outside world.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and come with me."

Bologo motioned for Lewan to follow him. He took the lead and stepped into the scorching restricted area of ​​life. It really looked like a death realm where a wildfire had passed, with gray-white corpses on the verge of being broken everywhere.

"Tell me how this happened. Don't leave out any information."

After only a few minutes of acquaintance, Boluogo was already deeply impressed by the exclusiveness of the Gunshan Family. In order to make Levan tell the truth, he said in a very serious tone, "This will matter the survival of the Gunshan Family." and continuation.”

Levan's expression was stern, and he heard Boluogo continue, "I'm not kidding."

"If the war broke out in the material world, everything would be okay. It is the territory of humans, and even the devil has to give in. But it is different now. This is the etheric world, and the devil is not subject to any restrictions here. Their power will be fully unleashed... that is an evil force that even the glorious ones will find difficult to resist."

After experiencing the battle in the Land of Eternal Night, Bologo's knowledge of extraordinary wars far exceeds that of most people in the world.

His eyes fell on the cut-off mountain peak, which was said to be a mountain peak, but standing on the ice sheet, it was still as majestic and huge as a mountain. It was hard to imagine what kind of miraculous power it took to move the mountain so calmly.

Even Boluo Ge, who has been promoted to the Glory One, does not have the confidence to achieve this level. In his opinion, only the Overlord Xilin, who has exerted his broadness and bluntness to the limit, can truly possess the ability to move mountains and reclaim seas. strength.

"Now, the entire mountain has been dragged into the etheric realm, and everything accumulated by the Mountain Family over the past hundred years will perish here. All we can do is to evacuate more people back to the material realm."

Boluogo, like a forensic doctor, issued an autopsy notice to the Gunshan family.

If the two overlapping realms can be separated again like in the Land of Eternal Night, then there is still some possibility of salvation for the Gunshan Family, but now the great rift has fully unfolded, and the etheric realm and the material realm are tightly overlapped, even if they are exhausted Manpower has no possibility of saving this place, so we can only try to stop the losses.

"Before you came, we had already evacuated the people back to the material world," Levan said as he glanced at the large rift in the distance, "I returned from the material world."

"It's done pretty well," Boluogo was slightly surprised. "In other words, there aren't any ordinary people here, I mean the kind of people who need protection, right?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing," Bologg said in a low voice as he quickly stepped over the accumulated ashes. "This way, you can fire at will."

The ether enveloped Boluogo's body, and the power of control condensed and concentrated the ether until a substantial arc appeared, wrapping around Boluogo's body and making a crackling sound.

Following Boluogo, Levan felt a sense of suffocation. He was sure that the memory of Boluogo in his mind was correct, but in any case he could not understand how a new employee who had just joined the company a few years ago could not understand. How could Jin staff grow up so quickly into the glorious person in front of him?

"The anomaly... the anomaly broke out last night," Lewan told how the great rift unfolded. "I was not in the Apex Palace at the time, but training a group of newcomers on the snow-capped mountains."

Lewan is not only a warrior, but also a strict instructor. He is responsible for training new people who have successfully implanted the alchemical matrix. Within the Gunshan family, only those who are implanted with the alchemical matrix and become transcendental beings can be regarded as true clan members.

"I only saw a ray of light rising into the sky from the Apex Palace. It exploded after reaching the depths of the clouds, illuminating the entire night, and then... it never went out again."

When he said this, Lewan slowed down a bit and looked up at the boundless void of the etheric realm. It was an extremely magnificent scene, far surpassing the stars that Lewan had spied on the top of the mountain. But the more beautiful things were, The more deadly it is.

"When the concentration of ether around me rose sharply and the nearby mountain peaks disappeared, leaving only the vast ice fields, I realized belatedly that we had fallen into the ether realm."

Empress Lewan said fearfully, "I asked the newcomers to stay where they are, and I returned to the Apex Palace. But before I stepped into the palace, I met other tribesmen. In times of crisis, they quickly killed most of the tribesmen. We evacuated and were protected by myself and several other defenders."

"Where are the Glorious Ones?"

Boluogo asked, in this level of extraordinary war, the Glorious Ones are the real protagonists, but from the time he arrived here to now, he has only met Levan. The Glorious Ones of the Gunshan Family have disappeared, only in the burning Only in the Apex Palace can one faintly feel the gradually weakening ether fluctuations.

"I don't know, but I'm probably fighting the culprit who caused this series of abnormalities."

Lewan's voice became softer. He actually knew who the murderer was, but he didn't dare to directly mention their existence.

"They must have been entangled by the devils," Bologo said, showing no respect for the devils. "You must be exhausted from the battle by now. There may have been a lot of casualties."

Boluogo's tone was cold and he didn't care about Levan's mood.

Lewan asked, "What are you going to do? Get into the fight with them?"

"How could it be? Those are devils. If they were in the material world, I could still have some means, but in this etheric world, they are simply invincible."

It's not that they are invincible, Boluogo thought, it's just that humans can't defeat them.

"I want to find out the source of the anomaly. This is not an accident, but something that has been deliberate for a long time, and what they are doing. If possible, I can disrupt the situation so that their plan does not go so smoothly."

Boluogo did not become arrogant just because he became a Glorious One. He was very clear about his position and the evil ways of the devils. There was a limit to what he could do in the etheric realm. He could only do what he told Levan. damage.

Do whatever you can to minimize the damage.

Bologg crossed the restricted area of ​​life, and a continuous stretch of scarlet flesh and blood appeared. When he got closer, the dazzling red color almost occupied the entire field of vision. The smelly blood easily overcame the smell of burnt paste, which reminded Bologg of the same pile of blood. A butcher's pit full of corpses.

"Are you sure you have nothing to say?"

Boluogo stood in front of the border line. If he went further, he would walk into the scarlet sea.

Levan felt that Boluogo's eyes were frighteningly ferocious, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I don't know if you can survive. If you die, many secrets will die with you," Boluogo said coldly, "Before you die, I want to make sure that your value has been used up." It’s over.”

Levan's expression changed. As a defender, he was rarely treated like this. Bologna didn't mean to be so harsh on Levan, but he didn't have time to cultivate any trust with Lewan. He wanted to With an absolute sense of crisis, let this xenophobic guy tell all the secrets that need to be told.

While waiting for Levan's mental struggle, Bologo himself was not idle either. Resentment was floating quietly beside him. Under the guidance of the power of control, Bologo did not need to hold the weapon at all times and could completely distance himself from the air. Control them to kill enemies with precision.

Many secret sword fragments also flew out of Boluogo's sleeves and pockets. In the hands of others, these fragments were just a pile of debris, but under Boluogo's power, every fragment was a deadly weapon. Even if the sword has lost its alchemical matrix and no longer has extraordinary power, the material of these fragments is also extremely strong alchemical metal, which is enough to deal with most enemies.

This kind of work should have been completed by the Snake Scale Liquid, but this unfortunate weapon was completely destroyed in the Land of Eternal Night. Boluogo could hardly remember how many times this happened.

Although Aimu has the ability to re-create it for Boluogo, now that Boluogo is a Glorious One, it is difficult for even Aimu to create an alchemical weapon suitable for a Glorious One, let alone improve the snake scale liquid. To this extent.

Boluogo himself doesn’t need Snake Scale Liquid much anymore, but it has transcended the nature of a weapon and is like an old friend. Even if it doesn’t have much effect, Boluogo still wants to take it with him and treat it as a weapon. A piece of jewelry that brings good luck.

Densely packed fragments surround Bologo like a star ring. They are both swords and shields. Under the compression of high-concentration ether, the substantial ether arc also jumps and crackles between the fragments.

All of Bologo's weapons can be controlled from a distance, except for the saw axe. When he lowered his head and looked at the bloody hand ax in his hand, it seemed like he was suffering from separation anxiety. It penetrated into Bologo's flesh and blood, like an extended limb. Almost connected to the bones.

Once he enters a bloodthirsty fighting state, it will be difficult for Boluogo to get rid of the saw-axe. Even if he pulls it away, it will only be temporarily separated from it. After a while, it will fall back to Boluogo like a shrinking rope. Luo Ge's hands.

Looking up and looking ahead, the Scarlet Sea was very close at hand. In fact, under this close observation, Boluogo felt that it should not be regarded as a sea, but a jungle of flesh and blood.

The scarlet hyphae intertwined into a dense network, squirming and twisting, competing for the only nutrients left in the ethereal world. Flesh monsters wandered around in the jungle. Some of them were huge, with ferocious faces, and fangs intertwined in their mouths. , some are tiny in size, hiding in the dark, waiting for prey to appear.

Under the cruel hunger, these monsters even started to hunt each other. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and putrefaction. From time to time, monsters' roars and growls were heard in the jungle, as well as flesh and blood being torn apart. The sound of cracking is chilling.

This nightmare zone is enough to make most people retreat, but in Boluogo's eyes, it is as pleasant as the coffee shop downstairs in the afternoon. There are no enemies of glory, no devils, no debtors, and no evils in this world. , just a group of flesh and blood that are difficult to kill.

Searching for the enemies that Bologe had fought against, the jungle of flesh and blood in front of him could hardly make Bologe's blood boil.

Without any warning, Boluogo suddenly waved his sword and axe, like a tiger breaking into this flesh-and-blood jungle. Every step he took seemed leisurely, as leisurely as taking a walk.

The sword and ax sliced ​​through the scarlet hyphae, and each slash was carried with thunderous force. The monsters along the way fell one after another under the ruthless sword edge, and were chopped into fine pieces, with blood and flesh splattering everywhere.

"I don't know what all this is about!"

Lewan followed up. He casually waved his fist and smashed the flesh-and-blood creation into pieces. "Everyone who knows about it should be in the Apex Palace."

"so what?"

Boluogo asked casually. He didn't have a good impression of the people from the Gunshan family, even if they were the founding family of the Bureau of Order.

"I know a secret in the family, and I feel that everything that is happening now may be related to it."

"explain."

Bologger's pace slowed down, and he became interested in the secret mentioned by Levan.

"The frozen thing."

Lewan quickly replied, "The reason why our family stays on the ridge of the mountains all year round is because we found something frozen in the mountains on the ridge of the mountains."

"We don't know exactly what it is... At least I'm not qualified to know these things, but what I can know is that it seems to have caused the ether concentration on the ridges of the mountains to be so high over the past thousands of years, and at the same time , it also has the power to sublimate ordinary human beings to a higher level."

Lewan said solemnly, "This is the most important secret in my family. For this secret, the scholars in the family have become fanatical and unreasonable. It is also to prevent others from peeking at the frozen things that we are so exclusive. Perched high on the mountain.”

After saying all this, Lewan looked extremely exhausted as if he had experienced a big battle. Even his swollen muscles seemed to be deflated and shrunk a bit.

Telling Boluogo about the existence of the frozen things is tantamount to betraying the Gunshan family itself, but the current situation no longer allows Levan to consider those bloated pros and cons. If he doesn't think of a way, everything the Gunshan family has established , will all perish in the etheric realm.

It's just... what made Lewan a little confused was that after learning this information, Boluogo didn't show any obvious emotions, as if he didn't hear his words at all.

Looking at Boluogo again at this time, I saw him standing there ready to fight, his ether was so excited, as if he was about to swing the flaming sword that separated the heaven and the earth in the next second.

Levan followed Bologg's gaze, and among the endless flesh and blood, he saw an overturned train wrapped in layers of flesh and blood.

"Happy Garden..."

Boluogo clenched the resentment floating in the air with a solemn expression. He never imagined that he would meet this train here.