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61 Disintegration and Resurrection

The sudden explosion occurred from the inside of the spirit body and completely tore the strong soul of Charles. The existence that invaded the dark space was afraid of being affected by the explosion and retreated from Charles' body in panic.

Then she found that the outside was also exploding at this moment!

Shire's body, which should be a normal person, exploded with the inner spirit body, and turned into a dazzling golden flame and spread out in all directions!

This situation was like a calm volcano that suddenly began to erupt. The huge momentum directly shattered the seventh floor of the King's Tower, and the rocks scattered everywhere, and the roar of the sky!

The dazzling light like the sun emanated from the explosion. Many night watchmen in the Black Castle outside raised their arms to cover their sight, and their expressions were shocked.

But some people are even more worried about this and run towards the location of the explosion without hesitation!

They didn't know what was going on inside, but they knew that Charles' sister was still there at the moment!

However, just like Charles had experienced in the past, who could have thought that the sister who should have been honest and well-behaved was actually not simple?

After the scorching and dazzling sea of ​​light shattered the level, it overflowed like a evaporated sea water and quickly enveloped the entire King's Tower. The terrifying heat slowly melted the body of the rock tower, which should have been extremely hard, and the people guarding this place inside fled out in panic.

But none of this could stop the harsh and thrill of a sharp scream.

"How is it possible! How can it be beyond my control!? This is impossible!"

The voice was full of surprise, anger, and even a little aggrieved.

However, no one can respond to her question at the moment. The ocean of light is extremely dazzling and normal people cannot look directly at it, but for her, there is no such problem, so she can also find that all traces of Shire's existence have completely disappeared!

So when the shouting people approached anxiously, the girl standing in the air glared at them with anger.

Screams came one after another, and people who were rushing toward with kindness and courage suddenly turned into a pool of flesh and blood and mud exploded!

He created a tragedy with his own hands, but the girl never looked at them again, but looked down at a translucent globular phantom that was pinched in her hand.

The thing was held in her palm at this moment, trembling as if it was not under control, and it seemed to want to leave, but it seemed to be seriously injured, and it looked a little unstable.

In fact, there is indeed a black gap on the surface of this thing that is constantly twisting, as if a hole has been burned in a certain area of ​​the ping-pong ball body.

"But you will never escape the control of your established destiny. Xia Er, Xia Ming... Don't try to struggle, I will always find you."

After a while of depression, the girl was excited and calmed down. After murmured and left such a sentence, her body instantly dissipated into the Great Wall.

...

Just as the world in the Song of Ice and Fire was in a violent turmoil, the main world was in the city of Pita.

In a hotel room where Charles lived when he entered, the situation that was originally uncommon suddenly began to change strangely.

By the bed, the air that should have been extremely normal at some point began to ripple as if it had turned into water, and it was like a transparent mirror, and various hazy images flashed faintly.

This situation seemed quite magical, but no sound was made.

However, the silence of fluctuations was enough to attract the attention of a powerful existence.

Just as the ripples were born and gradually became more intense, an old figure in a white robe suddenly appeared in this empty room.

The old man was covered in white hair and his waist, and his body was covered with bright white light. He held an ancient brown-yellow scepter in his hand. After seeing the ripples with deep eyes, he frowned for a while, and finally sighed.

Then he raised the scepter in his hand and gently tapped the core of the ripple.

A faint cracking sound as if glass was broken was seen, and several obvious black cracks appeared in the air.

If Shire could see all this at this moment, he would probably find that the scepter held by the old man was surprisingly similar to the scepter of authority he once had!

...

The death of the body is like the state of the spirit when traveling, but the death of the soul makes people feel no situation.

No thinking, no perception, no thought, and even no trace of existence.

I don’t know how long this state lasts, but at some point, everything that has returned to nothing suddenly changed slightly.

Charles' thinking appeared like a bud that broke through the ground.

He couldn't see where he was, nor did he feel anything. He was like a wisp of tenacious grass born from breaking through the rocks in extreme darkness, which was fragile, and even his supposedly flexible thinking was as dull and dull as a rusted machine.

It seemed vaguely that he could sense a wonderful spiritual contact with himself, but at this moment, his state would be difficult to respond normally, even if he "hear clearly" the spirituality would tell anything.

"what happened?"

He thought hard, and a irritation grew faintly, but because of the uniqueness of this situation, the anger could not last even if it disappeared in one second.

All that remains is intermittent thinking.

Yes, Anne is not Anne, I am not me.

I... self-destructed...

Why did it self-destruct?

This idea seemed much faster than just now, but it was still quite difficult.

Am I under control?

control?

Why did you self-destruct after control?

Just like an old antique computer, the problem was stuck on the spot as soon as it appeared, so the thought of resurrection was so deeply entangled in this problem that it could not be revealed.

And outside this inexplicable place, under the brightly lit sky, the tall buildings in the distance can be seen faintly.

On the outskirts of a modern city, at the foot of dry and barren mountains, a building ruin is filled with coldness and chaos.

The moonlight shrouded in, and a black mist suddenly emerged under the remaining concrete bridge of the building, and it rotated rapidly like a small tornado. Gradually, a shadow of a sickle appeared.

At first, the shadow was very faint, like a dazed projection, but as time passed, as the starry sky became deeper and when the silver moonlight became brighter, the sickle became more and more solid.

Finally, when the first ray of sunlight in the morning radiated from the east, the originally illusory black sickle had turned into substance and fell to the ground with a bang, and a unique faint light shone out under the morning light.

The weeds growing around began to turn yellow and black on a large area, and a layer of gray spread around the surrounding surface. The originally scattered insects suddenly disappeared.

However, this change did not radiate far away, and it stagnated as if the energy was exhausted.

The sun began to rise, and the silence within the range and the normal outside the range were clearly distinguished. However, this place was in ruins. Few people came to this unmanned land, and no one discovered this special situation.

As the sun rises and sets, the area outside Leon, Mexico has always seemed extremely calm. Sometimes vehicles pass by at a rapid speed, but no one stops.
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