Steel, bricks, wood, crane trucks, deep pits in the foundation and several unfinished buildings dozens of meters high not far away...
"It's actually here? I passed through most of Blanc City in an instant..."
Bai Zhu blinked.
After walking out of the cafeteria, he only had time to see the factory flattened by flames and the spellcaster in the bright flames before he was pulled by an inexplicable force, as if a pair of huge arms were pulling his soul around.
Run, get out of place.
When he reacted, he had already crossed almost half the distance of Blanc City... Surrounded by a group of unfinished buildings, night demons gathered in the air like a flock of crows, casting an unknown huge shadow, with bulging scarlet eyes.
He came out and looked at him with surprise and excitement.
"It's not a spell. There are no traces of spells being cast on me..."
Bai Shu smoothly hammered down a night demon that was swooping down. Under the action of inertia, the headless body continued to fly past like a meteor until it crashed into a pile of bricks, causing dust to fly.
"So... is it a contained object? It's interesting, or really puzzling... What is its operating principle, science or prehistoric magic? I really want to hold it in my hands and take it apart to study it."
In mid-air——
The night monsters all let out sharp howls. These tall winged monsters have been driven to the edge of reason by their huge fear and their strong and inferior desires. They shuttled between high-rise buildings at high speeds, their claws stabbing hungrily.
Wearing stones and cutting steel, they are afraid, but they can't help but yearn for it... Those howls, which are somewhere between courtship and uneasiness, sound like incontinent puppies when they come out of their throats.
The piercing and incessant howling finally disturbed him. Bai Shu frowned and raised his head from the wheelchair, squinting his eyes.
Everywhere in the field of vision were night monsters flapping their wings. These monsters gathered into a black torrent that covered the sky, blocking all light.
While they were circling around Baizhu at high speed, making incontinent barks of puppies in fear and anger, they were driven by instinct and couldn't help but start having sex wildly with their companions around them.
Such as greed, such as fornication, such as lust, such as gluttony...
Under the torrent of black monsters, Baizhu's figure is like a tiny drop of rain, as if it will be sucked into the dark flood at any time, torn apart and swallowed up.
"It's really——"
He suddenly laughed.
The first punch hit the ground. Driven by the terrifying reaction force, Bai Shu instantly appeared ten meters high in the sky. The strong air tore off several tears in the white clothes on his body.
"group--"
Two seconds later, the low altitude where he had originally stagnated was deeply concave downwards, forming an irregular bowl shape. Under the eruption of airflow, Baizhu was violently shot upward again like a sharp arrow.
Everything seemed to be in slow motion. In this still picture, the only thing moving was Bai Shu.
His body was wrapped in air currents and lifted rapidly, with an inexplicable demonic look in his eyes. He closed his five fingers and made a fist with his right hand, as if he had grasped the most violent and terrifying thunder in the world and compressed it between his palms.
"You beast that dares to blaspheme God!!!"
With a simple straight punch, the body and the terrifying acceleration, the most naked and primitive violence poured out from his fist.
The black torrent stagnated for a moment, the pitch-black color was broken, and a beam of dim skylight faintly poured in——
then.
Half a second later, another punch came out!
Rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble!!!!!!!!!!
Baizhu punched the sky continuously, and every time he punched out, it caused huge fluctuations in the atmosphere that were visible to the naked eye, like a super laser beam blasting wildly, exploding into a continuous stream of terrifying light and shadow.
Flesh and blood are disappearing, everything is as thin as paper.
The entire bombardment lasted for about a minute. When all the violence returned to stillness and all the wails and screams disappeared, all that was left was dead silence.
A silence that is more secluded than death...
…
It didn't take long.
When Lund passed through the portal and hurried over, this was the only scene he saw.
Blood, meat, internal organs, brains and bone stubble filled the earth, like a thick red carpet of meat. The air was filled with a foul and burnt smell, and there were rubble, broken bricks and broken wood everywhere.
He seemed to have arrived at a collapsed slaughterhouse. All he could see were scattered bricks and blood and mud stuck to the ground.
"Oh shit!"
Lund waved his hand and opened a piece of wood lying in front of him. The moment the piece of wood was blown away, the pungent soil sprayed out in his face, choking him and causing him to cover his face and nose and fall back.
Trembling, consternation and unspeakable rage engulfed him, like a bomb stuffed into his stomach. Lund grabbed his hair in despair, and his whole body was about to explode.
In the religious order.
He is not the most talented person, nor is he the most diligent, nor is he even the one with the noblest bloodline or the oldest family lineage.
He was able to join the cult all because of his sister.
His sister gave him an application letter to join the religion, his sister gave him the rituals to make a contract, his sister chose his mentor, his sister gave him spells, his sister gave him friends, his sister...his sister gave him everything.
All, all because of my sister.
"What should I do..."
Lund stared blankly at the charred corpses in front of him, and unconsciously squeezed his staff: "Are you looking for the enemy?"
Night Demon is a gift carefully selected for him by his sister.
Hermaphroditism and the uninterrupted estrus cycle give these beasts a terrifying reproductive ability. They can give birth to dozens of children in one litter. After half a year of full feeding, the newborns can quickly grow into adults...
My sister said that in just twenty years, in twenty years, he would have an army that would sweep all the countries on the earth, an invincible night demon army.
But now...
"What should I do?" Lund tightened his grip on the staff: "Sister..."
Minced meat, blood, thick smoke and gradually starting to burn flames, several water storage pipes cracked, and muddy black sewage emerged from the ground like a fountain, with a stench that made people cover their noses.
The wind carried thick blood and some kind of creepy sound like an animal squirming.
It's really a hell of flesh and blood...
Lund looked at the scene around him almost blankly, and moved forward blankly. The staff in his hand spread out a force field, carrying him through the sewage, mud and rotten flesh, isolating the filth in the force field.
outside.
Suddenly, there was a rustling commotion ahead.
In a deep pit, a human figure with bloody flesh quietly pressed his hands on his knees. Most of the skin on his face, arms and chest were carbonized to black, exposing tender red muscle fibers and vague skeleton traces.
.
His empty eye sockets were staring at Lund indifferently, and countless tentacle-like biological tissues were rapidly weaving, reorganizing the bloody eyeballs, body muscles, and skin.
Being stared at by that kind of look, it was as if he was being watched by an evil ghost... Lund was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He instinctively wanted to jump up and scream, but that look made him stiff and his body became inoperable.
of swaying.
The blood slowly became cold.
The evil ghost in the pit slowly stopped his back, and the charred necrotic tissue on his body was torn apart with this movement, revealing new, white and crystal clear skin.
He is healing on his own...
"Are those beasts your pets? They are very annoying bugs. I spent a lot of effort to trample them to death, but I have already lost all my strength."
A hoarse and cold voice came out.
The wheelchair beneath him, which had long since melted into molten steel, could no longer maintain its shape, and collapsed as he stood up.
Bai Shu grabbed the burning earth pit with both arms, slowly climbed out, and showed an expectant smile to Lunde who was sluggish in the distance.
"Is he a mage?"
"America or the Confederacy across the sea?"
"I finally meet you. To be honest, I have been looking for you for a long time..."
