Lord of the Witches

Martin Sims makes an appearance at this last moment, and it seems the main purpose is to humiliate Walter Cranston.

This is not quite in line with the imagination of the "Holy Confessor" in the minds of the federal people, but it seems normal here to Tang Qi. Tang Qi has always believed that the Holy Confessor is the worst character among the twelve saints, despite his reputation The broadest, and indeed the most powerful, a saint.

Tang Qi believes that whether it is the real Martin Sims or the old man in the newborn node at the moment, he can definitely do such things as narrow-minded revenge on his disciples.

However, as the master, Tang Qi can immediately understand the thoughts of the holy confessor at that point without guessing.

There is no doubt that this bad-tempered and violent old man belongs to the camp of order.

Like kind dream creatures such as Amanda and Tyron, they have a core of kindness and justice.

It seems to be a poisonous tongue, but he is fighting for a new opportunity for "Walter Cranston".

In the normal first trial, Walter had already failed. He had completely failed Martin, the Code of Thorns, the whining dream seed, and Frieda who had been waiting all along. Hersey.

Knowing this, there is also the chair of Beckfast.

Still in the image of a sad frog, "Fake" was full of tears in his big eye bags, and wept with a wow: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

"That's also a nasty, shameless old man who likes to peep, has a poisonous tongue, and likes to play pranks, but Falk knows that he is a good man."

Tang Qi, who was thinking about it, ignored Farke's crying, and he didn't even look at Martin and Walter, a pair of mummy teacher disciples.

Tang Qi's eyes still fell on the inside of the "City of Justice".

In the city that was supposed to be full of justice and order, the picture presented in Tang Qi's eyes seemed to be infected with the plague, full of chaos and evil atmosphere, accompanied by the growth of groups of black shadows, this new node is being Polluted, it degrades faster than you can imagine.

"Although the power of chaotic divinity is only a faint trace, the radiated influence far surpasses other divinities."

"Order and chaos are like two sides of a slice of bread, you cannot live without the other."

Thoughts flickered, Tang Qi's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he had an idea to do an experiment.

At this time, he is the "Master of Dreams", and the idea is born, and it is immediately reflected in the country.

Martin Sims, who was flogging Walt for delaying time, froze for a moment, a cryptic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then quickly faded away, his weather-beaten face like a mummy showed a look of cold disgust.

He looked at Walter Cranston, who was about to lose his dream seed, and said in a calm tone:

"Water, you now have a chance to choose."

"Give up the trial and acquiesce in your own failure, but the favors bestowed on you by the 'Master of Dreams' will not be taken back. You can leave this country with your lover and return to the origin star without any harm."

"Or, continue the trial, but you'll face another situation that will reawaken your pain, and you'll experience the loss again... trust me, that won't be a good feeling, it will be very painful."

With Martin Sims' commentary, different changes appeared in front of Walter Cranston.

The first to appear was Frieda Hersey.

She originally watched the trial with Amanda and others in the Forest of Ignorance, but the next second she was teleported to the left of Walter.

"Frida!"

"Walter!"

Almost immediately, the pair of lovers are about to throw themselves on each other and embrace each other affectionately.

Unfortunately, neither of them can move for the time being.

Frieda is confined in place, she is only one of the options.

Another option, manifested at the feet of the three.

An extremely incredible scene happened. The City of Justice, which successfully overthrew the tyrant's rule, suddenly began to evolve. In a second, it evolved from a primitive city-state to a modern metropolis. It is a city that everyone feels very familiar with.

Black Fire City!

On the savage and gloomy Dark Age New World, a modern city rises from the ground.

The angle of view shifts, and finally freezes on the roof of a certain red brick building in the civilian area of ​​the city, on the ground beside the rusty water tower, which makes people watch the picture of heart twitching and rage.

That scene is a murder case.

The victims were an elderly couple, and the assailant was a young man in a bright purple suit and a ghost mask.

With a bloody crowbar in his hand, he hit the old man on the head.

But it didn't continue, as if the pause button was pressed, and the scene of blood splashing, the twisted limbs of the evil spirits in the world, the piercing and repeated laughter, the painful facial features of the old man, the rain curtain like black silk thread, the frozen moon Hua, like an "immortal painting", presents all the details.

reality?

No, it's not only true that can be described, but in the eyes of anyone, they will only think that it is reality.

The experimental tower stopped at the book of nothingness that was flipping pages, facing Tang Qi's page, that is, the newly released picture of the black fire market.

It is the creator Tang Qi who shaped all of this.

It is not difficult to reproduce the past based on memory, the most difficult part is the newly born dream creature "Human Ghost".

He was created by Tang Qi's thought, and this process is equivalent to Tang Qi's attempt to steal a complete source of chaotic divinity.

Can be weak, but must be complete.

Now, he has succeeded.

In the realm of gods and spirits in the fantasy kingdom, a new source of "chaos" has been officially added.

"This evil spirit in the world is not as powerful as the evil spirits in the real world. The chaotic divinity in the former is only about one-tenth of that in the latter...but it is enough. This source of chaos comes from the real evil spirits in the world. His entanglement with Walter Cranston allowed chaos to be captured in Fantasyland."

"Due to the wonderful reaction of Walter's collision with the newborn node, the source of chaos, which was extremely weak and should have disappeared quickly, became stronger and fully integrated into the kingdom, which can be controlled and used by me."

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While Tang Qi was thinking, Walter Cranston, who was faced with a choice, fell into pain again.

He looked fiercely at the frozen scene below, and every glance would bring him great pain.

Martin Sims' voice, still ringing:

"If you choose to continue, your new trial place is the Blackfire City below. You will experience the past again, witnessing your parents being brutally murdered, and after that, you will have sisters, uncles, lovers, friends...etc. All the people you love and the people who love you, and you can't change the established ending."

"The moment when you regain control of yourself will be the moment when you lose your first girlfriend."

"In addition, the evil spirits in the world will destroy Blackfire City, you must stop him, but you can't have the power of the 'God of the Earth', you will fight him at the current level, you don't need my warning You should know that you will definitely not be his opponent."

"So, choose the first one and leave with Frieda, it's already the greatest luck for you, isn't it?"

Every word of the Holy Confessor shakes Walter Cranston's heart.

As Martin said, giving up the trial is the best choice.

The incomparably real "Black Fire City" below, the incomparably cruel scene, was extremely terrifying to Walter Cranston.

He didn't know if he would go crazy if he experienced it again, especially since the torture and murder of his parents was just the beginning.

So, choose to give up, at least you can leave with Frieda.

Even Stan and Amanda, who were on the sidelines, thought the same way.

Frieda originally wanted to speak, but she was only an option, no matter her voice or anything else was blocked.

"Woo woo woo..."

In the air, at the feet of the Holy Penitent, suddenly came the sound of mournful sobs.

It's Walter!

The son of justice, as weak as a mummy, was kneeling on the ground, crying. Extreme sadness and anger were mixed, gushing out from Walter Cranston's body. He was essentially a Transcendent of the camp of order and goodness, and the choices he was going through made him extremely painful.

Neither Tang Qi, the forgery owner, nor his mentor, Martin Sims, took any action.

Just watching Walter, waiting for his choice.

The Beckfast chair, sighing.

"Fack, it's too uncomfortable, this is too cruel."

"The new master is much more terrifying than the old master. Going through that painful life again is enough to make existences such as 'Holy Light' and 'Goddess of Justice' shift their camps and fall into darkness. More directly into madness and self-destruction."

"The next one, master, change another family member, this guy is too pitiful."

Just as Falk sighed and chattered, suddenly the crying stopped.

With tears and snot all over his face, Walter Cranston slowly got up, his gaze was still fixed on the extremely cruel and painful picture below, the breath of sadness and rage was still rising and continuing, but it was just in his mind What reverberated was no longer the evil ghost's grin, but a weak but resounding warning.

From his human father, Cranston Sr.

Gradually, the self-doubting, distraught look began to fade from Walter Cranston.

A restrained and firm breath permeated from his body.

Walter didn't say his choice right away, but asked in a low voice, "Teacher, is only the origin star and the human world so chaotic and cruel, or is every world like this?"

It was rare that Martin Sims didn't give him another thorn, and didn't insult him with vicious words.

The Holy Penitent thought for a second calmly, and then spit out a sentence that should not have come from his mouth, a follower of the Lord of Thorns.

"Order is only temporary, chaos is eternal."

"So yes, what you think is right, every world is so chaotic and cruel, do you still want to stick to your beliefs?"

Martin's voice fell, and Walter fell silent.

The pain and anger did not subside, but became more obvious, but the answer he spit out in the next second was extremely calm and firm.

"Of course, I'm Walter Cranston, and I choose to continue."

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