The fire burned in the sky, like a pillar of fire standing in the corner of the city.

Flame puppets of all sizes in the sky were hovering, extremely unstable, and bursting out from time to time.

Byron stood in the fire and merged with the flames. He could see that he gradually lost his human form and became a complete ball of flames.

A monster made of flames.

The flames burned every inch of his skin, destroying his body and then reshaping it.

Byron's body was dissolved, his face was burned, and the flames blackened his bones.

He was still standing in the fire, muttering.

"Mother!"

"The fire is burning, it is burning me."

"Mother, I feel it."

"It hurts so much!"

"It really...it hurts!"

He was digesting the seeds of rage and was also swallowed by rage.

Byron was looking at the world in the form of flames and monsters, and the fire was leaping in front of him, and he felt the whole world was twisting.

"Dark Moon!"

The appearance of this person appeared in front of him, and he now realized that he had not seen this person clearly from the beginning.

wrong.

From the very beginning, he did not see the true appearance of the world.

He looked at the flame puppets hovering in the sky, as if he could feel the anger in each of their hearts.

Before they became monsters and puppets, they were all survivors of that disaster.

In order to realize the new country that Dark Moon said, to seek an answer from their enemies.

They chose to become like this.

They firmly believe that the Dark Moon is the savior, the one who saves this country, the one who saves everyone.

They firmly believe that Dark Moon can punish their enemies.

But when the results came out, Byron discovered that Dark Moon was a participant in the disaster that year.

Byron stared at the puppets and remembered his comrades.

Those who firmly believe in themselves and General Dark Moon's face.

They are all so young, they believe in the good and evil of the world; when they choose to die and become monsters, they go one by one without hesitation.

“No value!”

"Our sacrifice, everything we do."

“No value.”

"There is no justice in this world, no good or evil, only deception, only any means."

"Everyone is cheating on each other, everyone is betraying each other, everyone is a victim."

"Sacrifice others to achieve your goal."

"Sacrifice others and gain benefits."

"Sacrifice others and prove faith."

"In this world, everyone is being swallowed by others."

At this time, the blood river in the sky rolled down, and Suinhall's prince shouted Byron's name.

"Byron, the Fallen Man!"

"The God's punishment is coming."

He is tall and heroic, and his voice is full of energy.

At this moment, he represents God and justice.

And below.

It is a fallen man who has become a monster and has given up his identity as a snake man.

The terrifying flame monster raised his head and looked at Suinhall's prince, the blood-lovers of this generation.

"I?"

"The Fallen Man?"

When Byron heard this title, he wanted to laugh wildly, and he felt extremely ridiculous.

"I'm a fallen man?"

"I'm a fallen man?"

"Hahahahahahahaha, am I a fallen man?"

Byron's roar shook between the sky and the clouds, and the entire city and the prince above the sky could clearly feel Byron's fury.

"Depraved and crazy!"

"It's you."

"The gods who are high and above!"

"No one cares about us, each of us only cares about our own purpose, never cares about others."

"This is the case with wild beasts, this is the case with snake men, and this is the case with gods."

Byron did not look at the prince again, but looked at the sea of ​​clouds, as if glaring at the high gods.

"God's punishment?"

"What kind of divine punishment?"

"I will not accept your judgment."

"You guys are not qualified to judge me. You cannot represent justice and the world."

"It's just some monsters who have no heart but have powerful power. If you want to kill me, come directly and don't pretend to be just."

Amid the roar.

His power began to break through according to the way the Purgatory God's grace technique.

A large number of flame puppets had long formed a ritual array. The divine grace stone was born in the flames and quickly created Byron's mythical organs.

However, Byron's mythical organ is very strange, it is a heart that jumps in the flames.

The mutant flames surged out of the heart and formed Byron's body.

This is a somewhat rough and slightly modified magic trick.

From the hands of Avoyne.

Before Asai God woke up, Afoan had already obtained the secret book of Anhofos' bone demon transformation and the divine grace technique compiled by the second generation of truth sage Lane.

Suinhall's prince immediately felt something was wrong.

"Um?"

"It turned out to be the fourth level?" Everyone in Suinhall thought that Byron was only the third level.

"No, he is breaking through the fourth level." But immediately, he noticed the other party's small move.

He didn't expect that when he found the other party, it was also when the other party was breaking through.

No longer hesitated, he took action.

In the blood river, flesh and blood condensed out, and a seemingly living earth-moving dragon appeared under Prince Suinhall.

Under the indoctrination of the power of the Blood River, the figures of the Dixinglong and Prince Suinhall continued to expand, and the armor and cloak on Suinhall also expanded.

Finally, it turned into a towering giant riding a giant dragon.

The two add up to more than 100 meters.

The terrifying shadow is projected into the Winged Demon City, bringing an unparalleled shock.

No wonder, once the Suyin Hall blood clerk is activated, it is called divine punishment. Faced with such power, few people can withstand inner shocks.

Not only that, figures stood up one after another in the blood river.

A legion appeared directly behind him.

Many of these legions do not look like people from this era, and there are even figures from the distant wilderness era.

They were all people who had died under the proof of the blood-loving person.

This life prop and blood clerk are passed down for hundreds of years. I don’t know how many people have died under this weapon.
To be continued...