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Chapter three hundred and eighth pure

"Where am I?" Lu Zhengkang floated, like a human figure gathered in mist.
He opened his eyes, and there was nothing around him. Darkness was the true nature of this place. The darkness was clean and unpolluted by light. It was extremely beautiful, more beautiful than any gemstone in the world, just because of this pure and thick texture.
There were tiny ripples in the darkness, just like little waves, originating in the distance. Lu Zhengkang felt blankly that the endless wind was like the impact of an explosion, approaching in front of him, blowing over his body and making him cloudy.
His body was swaying endlessly, and when he passed by him again, he was behind him and could no longer be chased.
In this nascent wave of the universe, a huge eye opened in the darkness, with pure white sclera, light brown irises, and deep pupils, just like a normal human eye, except for the huge difference in size.
"You're here. Don't worry." A deep and magnetic whisper sounded in his ears, and his huge eyes stared at Lu Zhengkang, as if smiling.
Lu Zhengkang became increasingly confused, "Who are you? The incarnation of a Bodhisattva, or the Lord of Truth?"
"Neither."
"So, the world after death is like this."
"Don't make a conclusion too early, you're not dead yet."
"Why?"
"The Lord of Truth cannot grant your wish, so your soul is returned to you."
"Isn't mother's memory not in the Soul Cairn?"
"Being, but not belonging to the Lord of Truth, she is free and cannot be exchanged."
"Yeah, it's pretty good."
"You don't seem to care about your own life or death?"
"What's there to care about? It was just illusion in the past, but now it's just a return to true nature."
"It's great that you have such an idea. Now you have to go back. I hope you can think of me one day." The pupils of his eyes collapsed violently and turned into a colorful channel, sucking Lu Zhengkang into it.

Trolls and vampires were walking in the Soul Cairn. Serana looked at Baishan waving the giant sword in his hand casually, cutting down a few withered trees from time to time.
"Tell me, how did you escape from the Lord of Truth?"
"I forgot about it a long time ago. What are your plans now?"
"Hey, should you let my father go?"
Belerika was collecting souls from a crack in the ground not far away. This step was similar to bringing some local specialties before going home. She suddenly heard Serana complaining and immediately shouted over here: "No.
Let Hakon go! Let him die!"
Serana ignored her mother's words and just stood still, staring straight at Lu Zhengkang.
"Give me a reason."
"I helped you enter the Soul Cairn and also helped your parents. Isn't it enough?"
Lu Zhengkang waved to Berelika, then glanced sideways at Serana. She pursed her lips and looked very nervous. He immediately grinned and mocked: "You little loser, if you want to help me, how can I help you?"
Your mother is the most powerful... Hey, don't hit me!" Lu Zhengkang saw the vampire pull out a dagger and throw it at him, and he quickly used his empty hand to strike.
"Who do you think is a little loser? It's you who still needs us to save you!"
"Let's talk about it. Your father has committed a lot of crimes, and your mother doesn't want to let him go. It just so happens that he is locked up in my field of annihilation. When he comes to repent, he can die."
Serana was furious, threw herself on Lu Zhengkang with all her limbs, and started a vixen combo.
The troll closed his eyes and allowed the vampire to attack, but his skin was not broken at all. The thick skin was even scraped with sparks by Serana's sharp, knife-like nails.
Belerica collected a bag full of soul stones, walked over and scolded with a straight face: "Serana, what do you look like!"
Lu Zhengkang reached out and pinched the back of Serana's neck and put her on the ground, "Please be more mature."
"My father was once a person who loved life. He studied poetry, sculpture, and magic. He was a gentle and cheerful man." Serana still stared at Lu Zhengkang, "He is like the eternal Hrothgar Peak in the sky. Let us
Everyone believes it."
"Stop talking, Serana, your father is no longer that person." Belerica's face was cold and filled with disgust and contempt. As much as she once loved her, she now hates her as much.
"His love for life surpasses everything, and his desire for eternal life transcends everything, so he asked Lord Baal for a blood contract, and we, mother and daughter, also followed in his footsteps."
"Stop talking!"
"It's very unfair. My father was transformed into a vampire through a soul ritual, and for us women to become pure-blooded Daughters of Cold Harbor, we need to be abused by Baal." Serana still stared at Lu Zhengkang as she said these words
At that time, her tone did not change at all.
Belerica closed her eyes in pain.
Lu Zhengkang was silent.
"Even though it was unfair, we still didn't complain at all. My father was still the gentle man. Later, we transformed the servants and guards in the castle into vampires. We have power and endless life. Several centuries of personnel changes
For us, it is not even as good as a small sleep, do you understand? We have nothing to miss, we are higher beings. In the beginning, we sucked the blood of animals, but I don’t know when we will start.
Gradually replace the source of recipes with humans.
"Human beings are high-end food, which will bring more vitality, allow our cold blood to flow again, and let us once again feel other emotions besides endless hunger. That taste is so wonderful, it is alive
feeling.
"As you said, vampires kill people, and people kill vampires. There is no reason to explain, but I want to give the thousand-year-old Walqiha a chance."
"What chance?"
"Vampires should be a part of the world and nature. They would not have the idea of ​​embezzling Mundus, but everything comes from the prophecy, 'The Tyrant of the Sun'. Find its source and prove the purity of Valqiha."
"So, what are you going to do?"
"I beg you to take my father and us three aliens together to pursue the prophecy so that my Lord Hakon can give up. In this way, even if he will eventually die in your hands, I will..."
Serana took a deep breath and said, "I have nothing to say."
"Give me a reason to help you." Lu Zhengkang's tone was dry.
Belerica stepped forward and hugged Serana, and the vampire matron turned to look at the troll man.
Serana had a saying that was so good that even Lu Zhengkang was caught off guard.
We are three different people.
Lu Zhengkang has never regarded himself as an alien, or in other words, non-human. This is a completely new perspective, so new that it is difficult to establish a set of thinking logic that is different from the original position.
You are a human, which is good, and you are a monster, which is also good. So, which side are you going to help?
If the ethnic trolls under Lu Zhengkang's command are massacred by humans, what should he do as the source of trouble? And what should he do if innocent humans are massacred by trolls?
We are all part of nature, and it is really important to prove our purity as a living being.
Chapter completed!
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