Lord of the Witches

On a certain section of the Bright Blood Road that has been dead for a long time, on the broken earth, a blood-red storm was born.

The "blood dust" flooding the blood path came from everywhere. Their essence was blood-colored crystals that were too small to be seen, but there were also "impurities" that seemed to be impossible to get rid of.

Those impurities are different, the only thing in common is darkness and terror.

The dust here is mixed with the blood of the Mother Goddess and the monsters of the dark universe.

And at this moment, under the light of incomparable holiness, the impurities in the blood dust were expelled, turned into strands of black smoke, and automatically merged into the corpses of monsters everywhere on the blood road.

Tiny crystals containing holy power flowed from all directions to the suddenly expanding octahedral blood of light.

In the blink of an eye, a huge angel phantom appeared.

She has a god-like body, although hazy and nothingness, but the soft and holy divinity cannot be concealed.

Behind her are densely packed snow-white wings, dotted with bloodstains.

She wears a crown of endless starlight on her head, she has a holy bone armor on her body, and she holds a holy sword in her hand.

"Where I go, monsters from the darkness need to repent."

"Boom"

In the holy oracle, the long sword cut down silently.

The divine creature with a large number of green mold tentacles tried to struggle. It followed the instinct left by the corpse, trying to wrap around the body of the archangel and drag it into its dissected belly.

But what was greeted was the melting holy light, the holy sword collided with the tentacles, and the divine creature wailed silently, twitching and disappearing.

In the heart of the archangel who had done all this, Stana, who was wrapped in an octahedron, looked calm, but there was still a flash of joy in her eyes.

She did it!

Being able to condense the "Body of the Mother Goddess" with the blood of light proves that Stana's persistence is not wrong, and what she knows is the truth.

Because of this, she has no time to delay.

Although the power of the blood of light here has increased, it is still full of uncertainties to complete the complete blood path.

In a moment of thought, Stana controlled the divine body, and the densely packed wings flapped behind her, and she disappeared in the next second.

The holy and powerful aura caused throbbing in the blood path ahead.

There are more powerful monster corpses ahead, but the throbbing they send out is not excitement, but... fear.

"If you don't repent, you become dust."

The soft and benevolent voice resounded through the bloody road.

...

As Stana's last resort, the "sacred object" suspected to be the blood of the Mother of Light displayed extremely terrifying power.

As if the myth that happened in the ancient era was staged again, the mother holding the holy sword walked through the bloody road, beheading all the monsters gushing out of the darkness.

Even for these monsters, only corpses remained.

If it is to survive, the corpse must also kneel down and repent.

Compared with before, Stana's speed is already extremely fast.

After flapping the infinite wings more than a dozen times, she came to the end of the "Bright Blood Road".

When this "empty body" like a god stood on a barren land, the divine power inside was finally completely exhausted.

He disintegrated, fell like dust, and reintegrated into the earth.

"Boom!"

Amidst the muffled sound, Stana rolled down.

When her embarrassed body touched the ground, she deliberately protected the baby girl in her arms.

Soon she stood up, although the magic power in her body was completely exhausted, she still raised the Bright Knight Sword with the remaining strength.

After taking a defensive posture, she quickly looked at the place where she was.

Unlike the broken earth everywhere in the blood road, the land here is complete.

But here, it also seems to be the end of the world, filled with an aura of silence that seems to last forever.

Here is an extremely barren "wilderness", without any signs of life, only gray-black soil, almost close at hand between the sky and the earth, Stana raised her head and had an illusion: as long as she stretched out her hand, she could touch the gray soil. Misty sky.

Almost immediately, the little knowledge reserve in her mind was fed back.

Holding the baby girl, she whispered calmly:

"She came to the depths of the starry sky, where there is a lonely wilderness."

"She heard the voice of the child in her womb, and she saw reeds growing out of the soil where there should be nothing. The gentle wind blew over, moved the reeds, and pointed her in the direction, ah, that was the east. "

"She came to the wild east, and soon saw an olive tree. She went under the tree, and the earth rolled out huge stones, and a temple was built in three breaths."

"It was in that temple that the great god was born."

Accompanied by Stana's voice, incredible miracles were staged vividly.

She suddenly heard the baby girl's laughter, and she looked towards her feet, where the soil was being parted, and a cluster of reeds was growing.

A gentle breeze blew over, and the reed immediately pointed in a direction.

As if following a magical instinct, Stana took ninety-nine steps in that direction, and soon she saw a green olive tree.

Just behind the tree, a mottled temple that has existed for an unknown number of years is emitting a hazy light.

The temple was rough and primitive, without any decoration.

But the moment Stana saw it, a strong thought occupied her mind.

"It is more solemn and holy than any temple church in the first holy city and the second holy city. It is the first light in the world... No, it is the temple of life, the original place where the mother of light gave birth to God's life .”

Stana moved when the thought occurred to her.

At this time, she was an extremely embarrassed knight of light, covered with scars, but her soul breath was strong and powerful, and she rushed towards the entrance of the temple with the baby girl in her arms.

In her eyes, a world of incomparable tranquility and softness has emerged. It is the kingdom of the mother of light, and it is a truly peaceful place.

But just when she was about to step into the temple, behind her.

Another figure appeared in the wilderness, Tristan Sophia.

The situation of the King of Knights seems to be even more miserable than Stana, and she is in an extremely painful state.

In her eyes, two different images appeared.

One is always there, the scene after Stana's demonization, which makes her extremely angry.

The other scene is completely opposite. Not only is Stana not a "fallen witch", but she also summons the divine power of the Mother of Light, and the holy light emitted by her soul is as dazzling as a blazing sun.

"...No... hallucinations, these are hallucinations."

Tristan Sofia clutched her head tightly, struggling to scream.

Just when she fell into painful self-doubt, suddenly streams of viscous, cold, black liquid like asphalt poured out of her body.

In an instant, the tranquility of this wilderness was broken.

An unimaginably cold aura, as if the world was ending, permeated the air.

The cold and strange black liquid is just behind Tristan, converging and converging, gradually condensing the torso, limbs and head, a hollow and distorted face with an exaggerated smile, slowly approaching Tristan Sophia's head side.

The pitch-black tongue stuck out, and licked the face of the Knight King, who had also exhausted his magic power and had no support from the angel legion.

When the cold touch came, Tristan Sophia immediately froze.

She seemed to be a little girl again, shivering in the cold wind.

In her ears, there were overlapping voices full of malice.

"Sleep, you won't be in pain when you fall asleep."

"Boom"

Very simply, the future King of Knights lay down.

From her body, a complete "black clay figurine" was pulled out.

It didn't look at Tristan on the ground, only Stana was running towards the temple in its empty eye sockets.

"Ah!"

An ice-cold mocking sound without any ups and downs spit out from Hei Ni's mouth.

Then, an incomprehensible scene happened in this miraculous wilderness.

The black clay figurine is like a weird dwarf, with a hunched body, tentatively stretching out a black lacquered foot, the moment it touched the wilderness, a circle of black ripples swayed, and its body disappeared.

In the next breath, a soft wind blows past, and it has completely arrived at the entrance of the temple. Behind Stana, who is about to step into it, the black clay figurine appears silently.

The wilderness suddenly lost all sound, the sky and the earth seemed to be still, the breeze stopped blowing, and the reeds no longer swayed... Only a overlapping sound that made Stana's soul tremble, resounded in the depths of her heart.

"One key can open two doors."

"To the left is light, then to the right is..."

In this voice, Stana's eyes were wide open. Her body had already become as stiff as Tristan Sophia. She could only watch a black palm twisting and twisting to an unknown time. Before the baby girl stopped laughing.

Touch the "dark stigmata" with the cold fingertips. As the black mud surges, the stigmata begin to shift, and the direction is impressively to the right.

There was a "boom" in Stana's eyes, and the kingdom full of light disappeared, replaced by an infinitely dark universe.

"Wow!"

While the baby girl was crying, a crack opened in the space at the entrance of the temple, swallowing Stana, the baby girl, and the black clay figurine in the blink of an eye.

...

Dreamland, inside the familiar experimental tower.

Tang Qi held the "Book of Nothingness" in both hands, and was sprayed with chaos spores triggered by divine power, but he couldn't stop Tang Qi from exercising his authority.

In his eyes, everything in the Condor Federation is reflected, and the brilliant stars are shining, waiting for the great "Master of Dreams" to choose a lucky family member.

At the same time, there is an area in the kingdom, which is undergoing some kind of weird and incredible "production" in full swing due to the order of the master

Just at the junction of the forest of ignorance and the plain of desire, in a paradise where everything is candy-colored and full of exuberant life.

A strange object composed of a long furnace, a curved test tube, a crystal box, etc. It is making a very pleasant mechanical sound, and the light is surging. In the crystal box, one after another near-perfect human flesh and blood bodies are moving. was manufactured.

Flora's Box!

This magical creation is producing human beings.

Every body is the same, they all have the same name.

"Don Qi!"

The master of pseudo-dreams is mass producing itself.

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