With the last loud chant, the Archon put the mask on his face, then laughed and fell backward into the pool of blood.
The next moment, the blood pool was churning violently, flowing along the groove towards the huge statue.
When the first drop of blood touched the statue, it immediately changed. A huge heat wave rushed from the front of Soshyan. The flames engulfed the statue of Kane, making its image more real, from its crown to
The stretched limbs finally spread to its heart, where the flames burned brightly.
Then, it moved.
The avatar of Kane strode forward, his angry face seemed to be roaring silently towards Soshiyang, his blood-red mane fluttering in the hot wind, and then he reached into the boiling blood pool and slowly drew out a handful of burning blood.
The great sword.
Facing the incarnation of Kane standing in front of him, Soshyan remained unmoved and allowed the fire to burn away the black cloak on his body, revealing his majestic figure wearing a smart outfit and a platinum trench coat.
That's right, Soshyan doesn't even bother to wear armor.
"Keeping you this scourge was the biggest mistake He ever made..."
The moment he opened his mouth, a flaming sword fell with death.
Turning slightly to the side, Doomsday Wail rubbed the corner of Soshiyang's clothes and hit the ground. Then he raised his hand, made a fist, and struck.
Amidst the echoes of millions of screams, the divine sword condensed by Kane's power shattered. The incarnation smashed his fist in anger, but was blocked by Soshiyang with one hand, and the ground cracked under the huge impact.
into countless fragments.
I saw Soshiyang grabbing the opponent's hand and pulling it down hard. The huge avatar was dragged down directly. Then he walked over and punched the avatar in the face.
For a moment, his arm seemed to have penetrated into the magma, and the high temperature burned away his clothes, but Soshyan didn't care and pulled back hard.
The appearance of Kane appeared in his hand, and then the hot incarnation of Kane seemed to cool down rapidly, quickly turning black, with spreading cracks all over the surface, and finally turned into powder with a bang, and Zargarn's withered corpse was
Lying in it, his face still looked like he was screaming and distorted.
"My Lord."
Duran's voice came from behind, but Soshyan just stared at the Face of Kane in his hand. This thing was not a fragment of Kane, but it seemed to have more power than the fragment of Kane.
Driven by curiosity, Soshyan put it on his face.
At that moment, billions of murders and billions of anger echoed in his mind, but they soon calmed down.
For a moment, he only saw fire. Then, the burning heat of the illusion poured out.
Suddenly, "he" came to a place, standing in front of a twisted palace filled with various magnificent crystals, with a cunning and distorted laughter echoing in his ears...
Turning around again, he saw many vague figures gathered in front of a glorious palace, and the most conspicuous figure in the middle, wearing gorgeous armor, was pointing at a figure half-kneeling on the ground, covered in fire and blood.
Suddenly the man in armor stepped forward and slapped the man who was kneeling hard, then took something off the man's face and threw it away into the distance.
Then resentment, malice, anger and all kinds of negative emotions came to Soshiyang, but these were nothing.
But Soshyan was suddenly surrounded by a jet-black whirlwind, and countless ferocious laughter roared around him. He saw a building that resembled a huge bird's nest, with agate and scarlet light dancing in it.
He cast his gaze deeper, and saw a scaleless poisonous snake fighting with a phoenix. The poisonous snake's abdomen was covered with scars, but it didn't care, twisting and circling under the claws of the storm, making a sharp hiss.
But it was obvious that it was no match for the Phoenix. The storm opened its mouth, and its black steel-like beak was wrapped in flames.
Just when it was about to deliver a fatal blow, a scarlet centipede suddenly appeared behind the phoenix and bit it hard on the leg. Immediately, the phoenix's leg was injured. The poisonous snake took the opportunity to get away with a hiss and quickly disappeared in the air.
In the mist, the centipede also ran away in a flash, leaving only the angry neigh of the phoenix...
"Um?"
The illusion disappeared, and Soshyan made a confused voice. These contents, which were both real and illusory, seemed like concrete memories and abstract descriptions, but they were in line with Ada's style.
But apart from these, he had other gains. He stretched out his palm and shook it gently. A burning spear appeared in his hand, and it made a trembling and howling sound.
Doomsday Wail, now he can also summon, even the power of Kane...
The power that drives rage and murder...
No, maybe...
With a deep sigh, Soshyan was surrounded by flames and rapidly expanded, turning into a giant nearly ten meters tall. However, he was different from Kane's incarnation. Although the blood still flowed like magma, the helmet
And armor glyphs have more phoenix characteristics.
"I almost forgot...it seems that Kane is also a star god..."
Muttering to himself, Soshiyang restrained his figure and took off his mask.
It was only then that he noticed that he was naked. Duran was kneeling on the ground, with his head lowered and his hands raised.
"Your sword."
Soshiyang held the Yanyang Sword but did not summon the armor. Instead, he turned around and looked around, then walked over and pulled off a piece of scarlet curtain and put it on his body, turning it into a robe.
"Call Charonte."
"yes."
Soon, Charonte, who was sweating profusely, hurried over. When he saw Zargaon's mummy, he was only surprised for a moment, but he immediately knelt on the ground.
"Your Majesty the Great Phoenix King, your loyal Charont has arrived."
"What did the Cabal say?"
"Basically, they are all sensible. There are a few stubborn ones who have low-level positions and have been dealt with."
"Well, don't go into a big fight. The fewer people who know, the better."
At this moment, a Phoenix Forbidden Army came over, holding a twisted blood-stained head in his hand, then knelt down on one knee and raised the head.
"My lord, the Haemonculus Dracalus resisted arrest and insulted the royal court. We have executed him on the spot. The remaining people have all surrendered and are now in custody."
"Well, I know, good job."
Soshyan looked at Charonte.
"The only one left now is the succubus from the Blighted Blade sect, right?"
"Yes, Your Highness, as long as you deal with her, the Shadow Nexus will be completely under your control."
"The main task at the moment is to keep the Shadow Hub as unchanged as possible in a short period of time. Let's do this. Take this head and Zargarn's head with you, go see her, and tell her that you want to continue to occupy the Shadow Hub.
If you have a place, come and see me in person."
"Yes, Your Highness, I will take care of my humble duties immediately."
Charonte walked up to Zargarn cautiously, then chopped off the consul's head with a short knife, then picked up Dracalus' head and ran out all the way.