I created the Bureau of Anomaly Control

Gulan shifted his gaze away from the noisy palace. The revenge dragons he had arranged were all stopped by the guards outside the Rama Palace, and the Rama royal family's specialized dragon slayers were also on their way.

These dragons no longer had a chance to break into the palace, and Ma En didn't seem to be tainted by dragon blood.

Although he didn't know how Ma En had done it, it seemed that he had indeed survived his arrangement.

Gulan wasn't angry about this.

He did have the idea of killing Ma En, but from beginning to end, he hadn't been particularly serious. Rather than a real battle, it was more like a test, and he had deliberately left Ma En many opportunities to break the situation.

In his opinion, Ma En's chances of surviving and dying were about 40-60. Of course, it would be good if he just died like this, but if Ma En survived with difficulty...

He would spare Ma En's life.

Just like he said when he broke into the Control Bureau, he had already noticed Ma En as one of his kind. If Ma En performed well, he might even give him a chance to be on equal footing.

At that time, he might even give him a few pointers.

But he gave up this opportunity himself and made an unforgivable act. Therefore, when he came here, he told the others that Ma En must be severely punished.

This punishment could be death, or it could not be.

After all, like Ma En, such beings were very rare. If he killed him here today, he didn't know when he would encounter the next Ma En.

So out of "mercy", this test was the last chance he gave Ma En.

And Ma En successfully passed the test, so Gulan would spare his life.

But this doesn't mean that things are over.

Ma En could survive, but the punishment he deserved would not be less. He messed with his things, so he would let Ma En understand how annoying this feeling was.

He would also mess with Ma En's "things", or even completely destroy them.

On a spiritual and physical level.

Thinking of this, he turned his gaze to a small town in Rama.

In a small house in the town, there was a young woman lying sick in bed. The pain that缠绕her took away almost all her strength, leaving her with no choice but to lie at home and wait for Ma En's good news.

But this human named Chen Yun had the most outstanding will and determination among her kind. If she could successfully recover from this illness, she would only stand taller than before.

So, if he wanted to destroy this guy, he had to start completely from the spiritual level.

If Ma En came back and found that his originally strong sister had become a mentally broken, losing all courage and perseverance, drooling and panicking about everything madman...

I wonder how Ma En would feel when he saw it?

But this was a delicate job. Relying on the most common memory confusion alone would not easily defeat this kind of soul strength. He had to personally twist and crush Chen Yun's soul.

But if he wasn't careful, he would completely destroy her, and he had to preserve Chen Yun's basic personality.

Because in this way, when Ma En saw his crazy and fragile sister, he could recall her original appearance.

With anticipation for his creation, Gulan stretched out his hands towards Chen Yun, who was lying on the sickbed.

Dong, dong.

The muffled knocking sound immediately attracted Gulan's attention, causing him to turn around in surprise, and his gaze returned to the cold Control Bureau, looking in the direction of the sound.

Outside the glass of the containment room, there was a dark, blurry figure standing.

This sentence was not some kind of description, but a hard fact. This figure was pitch black from head to toe, and this darkness was quite blurry. The edges seemed to have countless slightly trembling barbs, making him always in an amorphous state.

Moreover, when Gulan tried to capture the specific appearance of each changing moment, he couldn't recall the appearance of any of these barbs after they were still, as if this changing black shadow was not real.

It was more like some kind of illusion, some kind of illusion that the brain generated after it couldn't accurately recognize the scene in front of it.

Gulan showed an interested expression:

"I didn't expect Ma En to have a backup plan. I thought he was completely under my control. Not bad, this is in line with my expectations for my kind. If it ended so simply, I would find it boring."

He retracted his hands from the fantasy world and stared at the figure standing outside the glass.

He raised his finger and pointed at the ceiling.

The ceiling instantly rippled like a lake surface, and then the originally square containment room began to rapidly melt into a viscous liquid, and began to intertwine and recombine.

The white walls turned into light blue sludge. These sludge constantly merged and intertwined, and then strange bubbles emerged, filling the entire original containment room, and when the bubbles slowly disappeared...

They were no longer in the Control Bureau.

The red smiling face hung high in the night sky like a crescent moon, and the eyes all over the sky blinked like stars. Sharp laughter and screams could be heard from the desolate land from time to time, and many buildings were scattered in the more distant places.

As all the eyes in the sky stared at the black shadow...

The distant buildings immediately sent out a low bell, and neat faint chants.

Hundreds of thousands of miserable creatures were now kneeling in this direction, tearing their tattered throats with intense fear and panic, using songs to praise their great master.

The scarlet smiling face was pulled even more exaggeratedly.

"Welcome to my kingdom."

As the mouth opened and closed, the red moonlight fell wildly on the entire world.

The originally eerie and solemn chanting suddenly disappeared, and all the land covered by the red light was completely swallowed by terrible silence, and the black shadow standing in the center of this world reflected the most dazzling red light.

But he seemed to have not happened anything, and slowly raised his dark and blurred head.

Looking at the eye group in the night sky.

Then, he also imitated Gulan's actions just now like a curious baby...

Raised his hand and pointed at the sky above.

Poof.

With the sound of paper being pierced, a consistent white light disharmoniously broke through the darkness, continuously spreading in an extremely regular arc, and finally smashed in front of the black shadow.

The eyes that saw this scene stopped instantly.

Gulan suddenly realized that the situation did not seem as simple as he thought.

The black shadow stretched his right hand into the area covered by the white light, then gently rubbed it with his index finger and thumb, and then randomly pinched a strand of white light and threw it to the world ruled by darkness and blood red.

With angry roars, countless terrifying creatures appeared beside the black shadow, claws with barbs, huge wings covering half of the eyes, giants burning with eternal flames...

But it was too late.

At this moment, the white light was like a drop of ink dropped into clear water, spreading wildly towards the entire world in an unstoppable manner, and when it touched those terrifying monsters.

They were like ice cubes encountering the midday sun...

Melted.