Infinite Reincarnation: Survival Begins from Ishimura

However, Kos's orphan was only a premature baby who was forced to be born.

Severe malnutrition made it difficult for him to show his superior form.

He failed to fly into the sky after all, his wings were broken by the uncontrolled power of the ancient god, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Mu Xing's right hand turned into a wriggling chaotic mycelium, which wrapped around the hilt and evolved along the lines towards the blade.

This sword seemed to have become a hideous living thing, contracting and beating like a heart.

Mu Xing approached step by step, and his breath increased with every step.

The suppression of the corpse of the ancient god Kos did not disappear, but it was just a corpse after all, and it could not suppress the chaos in Mu Xing's body.

Behind him, a dark gray chaotic blood moon was rising, replacing the setting sun that remained at the end of the ocean in the small fishing village.

Kos's orphan finally felt the threat from death.

The moonlight sword in Mu Xing's hand exuded a breath that frightened him.

Fear made him lose all his madness and fighting spirit.

Especially after he saw his mother's body was constantly disintegrating, the last trace of irritability completely disappeared, leaving only endless fear.

He held his head with both hands, wrapped himself with his wings, curled up and trembled.

Mu Xing raised the sword in his hand, and the jumping chaotic mycelium had already shown a terrifying erosion.

The surrounding space was being eaten away by the wriggling mycelium bit by bit.

"Don't kill him!"

Maria appeared beside Mu Xing, with guilt flashing in her sky-blue eyes.

"Don't worry, I didn't think of killing him, but I want him to make his own choice."

Mu Xing spread his left hand, and the well that sealed the nightmare shadow shattered directly.

The nightmare shadow emerged.

Mu Xing said: "Choose!"

The frightened Kos orphan looked up and saw the suspended black shadow. He instinctively wanted to get closer, but was afraid of Mu Xing's threat and dared not move.

Mu Xing took a few steps back, and the orphan finally made his own decision, wanting to open his arms and merge with the nightmare shadow.

However, at the moment of fusion, his body began to disintegrate, melting like liquid.

"What happened to him?" Maria asked puzzled.

"He was already dead, and what you saw was just the obsession left by this nightmare. Now that the obsession is gone, he will return to the way he came."

As she spoke, Maria saw the liquid melting from the body of the Kos orphan flowing into the deep ocean like a living thing.

"The power of the ocean will eventually return to the ocean. This is the reincarnation of fate, and it is also the best ending for him."

Mu Xing muttered to himself.

Rumble...

With the disappearance of the Kos orphan, the entire small fishing village began to tremble, on the verge of collapse.

Dangdangdang...

The star clock tower in the distance made its last sound.

Maria covered her chest, and her soul seemed to be dissipating.

Mu Xing walked to the traces left by the melting of the Kos orphan and picked up the strangely shaped red placenta.

This thing was used as a self-defense weapon by Kos. The red bubbles of flesh and blood squirmed like eyes that kept rising and falling.

Mu Xing sensed some of the power of the ancient god Kos contained in it.

Perhaps this thing can be used to make strange props or weapons.

Mu Xing sealed it and threw it into the storage space.

It can be regarded as a reward after solving the problem of Kos's orphans.

"Let's go, it's time to end it all."

Mu Xing picked up Maria by the waist and flew back to the Star Clock Tower from the small fishing village.

On this gradually decaying clock tower, Maria's body on the chair was almost petrified.

It's hard to imagine how long she has been in this terrible nightmare.

"Are you ready?"

Mu Xing looked at Maria.

"What are you going to do?"

"Since your guilt has been fully repaid, you have protected Kos's orphans for so long, and you should also collect some interest."

Mu Xing's voice fell, and under his guidance, the power of the entire hunter nightmare gathered and merged into Maria's body.

Her body gradually filled up, and flesh and blood grew again from the petrified mummy state, and she regained her vitality.

Mu Xing pressed one hand on the forehead of Maria's soul, pushing it out of the temporary body condensed by the seven origins.

The soul was directly pushed into the body on the straight chair.

As the power of the entire nightmare world merged into her body, blood seeped out of her body and turned into flying and floating blood crystals.

Her long hair fluttered in the invisible wind, and her originally azure eyes were gradually replaced by a thick, burning blood-red light.

Maria stood quietly, emitting a soft halo around her, as if she was quietly resonating with the mysterious power of the universe.

Suddenly

Her hair no longer fluttered wantonly, but like a smart silver thread, slowly floating in silence, each strand flashing with tiny light, as if it were the fragments of stars.

In her eyes, the original blood red gradually faded, replaced by a deep and pure gold.

On her back, a soft light slowly emerged, like a new bud breaking through the ground in spring, with vigorous vitality and hope.

Then, a pair of huge wings stretched out from the light, the wings were condensed from pure blood light.

Each feather was shining with pure blood light, and the edges were flowing with stars as bright as the Milky Way.

Every movement she made brought up circles of blood ripples, spreading out in all directions. Her face became softer.

The nightmare power that gathered around her no longer surged and roared, but turned into crystal blood pillars.

They slowly rotated around Maria, and then they turned into light and gathered together to form a brilliant bridge of light.

The bridge of light connected Maria to the endless universe and starry sky.

She climbed step by step until she reached the end of the stairs.

She opened her arms and completed the final sublimation.

A blood-colored halo formed behind her, suspended above her wings.

The halo highlighted the Gothic thorns, which looked beautiful and dangerous.

A mark lit up on her forehead and turned into a gorgeous totem.

The emblem of the Cainhurst tribe was shattered in her palm at this moment.

From this moment on, she was herself, no longer constrained by the identity she once hated.

As Maria spread her wings and slowly fell from the bridge of light.

The brilliant starlight reflected her peaceful and beautiful face.

The wings representing the superior gradually shrank and finally hid under the heroic hunter's windbreaker.

"Congratulations, you have taken the step that countless people in this world dream of."

However, Maria's face was not happy, but a faint sadness.

"Too many people have died for this step! From the academy to the church, everyone is pursuing the power of the superior, thirsting for blood, knowledge and eternal life."

"But is it really worth it?"

Mu Xing said lightly:

"They understand too late, the source of the blood of the ancient gods is not a blessing, but a curse on mankind!"

Maria nodded: "Yes, maybe this is Yanan, this is the nightmare of the hunter, this is the so-called blood curse."

Mu Xing silently looked at the nightmare that was gradually disintegrating and disappearing in front of him.

The spiral stone in his hand began to emit a chaotic light.