To Mark, no matter how beautiful a mortal woman is, she is just a vase.
Even if it doesn't break at the first touch, you still have to be very careful. After all, the mood swings are too violent. If the spiritual power overflows, it is easy for a mortal woman to be unable to bear it, and there is a risk of burping.
Similarly, if a mortal woman wants to give birth to an extraordinary offspring, she is playing a dangerous gamble with her own life.
The stronger a party is, the more careful it must be.
Therefore, when it comes to the three Yaldai girls, Mark just handles them carefully and gently, letting them take the lead.
For Rosalin, the [Rose Knight], Mark is much more relaxed.
Rosalin's combat power is higher than him, and she believes in the relatively rare wind god. The wind god is a member of the elemental gods. His power does not depend on the faith of mortals, and the requirements for belief are quite loose. If he is happy, he may give the god
He can blow up his own altar when he is unhappy. He is a typical chaotic neutral camp.
Rosalin believed in Him purely because belief in elemental gods was one of the few beliefs among colonial people that could draw a clear line between them and the Orthodox Church without being hostile and strangled by the Orthodox Church.
That night, Mark pressed Rosalind on the glass slope outside the swimming pool to practice double push-ups. After doing 999 push-ups, Rosalin was as soft as mud.
Mark's fingertips passed over the trophy, letting the beads of sweat collect on his fingers, and then melted into larger beads of sweat and slid down.
Just play!
It happened that at this moment, Mark's whole body turned into a spiritual light and was forcibly drawn into the spiritual world, no, was pulled into the Hall of Valor.
Even if the [Lair] is purified and integrated into Mark's soul, this is also Mark's soul world.
Under normal circumstances, there would never be such a bizarre thing as Mark being forcibly pulled into his own soul world, unless... someone is invading Mark's soul.
"This is……"
The boundary of the soul that used to be dark and gloomy, like slowly flowing gray mist, now presents a strange purple color that is constantly churning.
There was a sharp penetrating feeling, as if something was peering into Mark's soul.
This feeling, as if the laser machine is about to see through all the cover ups and reach directly into the bones and internal organs, is quite terrible.
Mark immediately realized that there was a powerful existence that was locating the place where his soul was located through an existence he had taken into the Hall of Valor.
With a thought in his mind, Mark frantically inspected all the souls or items that were taken into the Hall of Valor with his spiritual thoughts.
who?
Who is it?
Mark focused on investigating the newly admitted souls one by one, and finally found clues on the coffin of [War Knight] Guxin.
Very light soul fluctuations!
Unlike other cards that were turned into Blood Moon cards and then placed in the Hall of Valor, Gu Xin's soul, whose will was gradually assimilated by the Hall of Valor, did have a completely different wavelength.
This doesn't even belong to Gu Xin himself, it's more like a soul imprint left on him by a powerful being.
Mark's face turned pale on the spot.
At this moment, an extremely powerful existence arrived.
It should be a clone, but to Mark it feels more like the original body.
The purple soul mist was like a thin piece of paper, torn apart easily, and a huge humanoid object just stepped out of the terrifying space passage full of fangs and tentacles.
Just looking at the size, this thing is nearly three stories tall.
It has a body similar to that of a minotaur, with a pair of typical demonic bat wings. It is only equipped with a body wearing heavy black armor, but it has four overly strong arms.
The upper part of its head is a bit like a bull's head, while the lower part is reminiscent of an octopus's tentacles, because the terrifying mouth has four lips, which feel like a human's upper jaw is split open like petals.
Open.
The unfolded lips revealed a blue aura inside, and the inside of the lips were covered with sharp barbs, each hook being as long as an adult's index finger.
As soon as it came in, it roared loudly.
"Ouch!"
As soon as this thing arrived in the soul space of the Hall of Valor, a terrifying evil spiritual power exploded like a mushroom egg.
If it hadn't been for the blue aura that swayed from the Hall of Valor to help Mark resist, Mark would have been knocked away on the spot.
Mark felt like he was spinning on the spot.
Although today, the strength of his soul is countless times stronger than before. He has also digested more than half of the ectoplasmic flesh of the miscellaneous demon general, and has the bonus of the Hall of Valor from lair conversion. This is ridiculously powerful.
The pure soul impact was still not something he could bear.
The other party roared, and the whole space shook.
Even the stone pillars supporting the main hall in the Hall of Heroes were creaking and shaking as if they had been hit by an earthquake.
There shouldn't be gravel in Mark's own soul world, but this sudden earthquake immediately caused some loose spiritual matter to separate from the "architectural body" of the Hall of Valor like shaken gravel.
There is no doubt that this is the best proof that his 'small' soul space cannot fully withstand the soul fluctuations of this terrible demon clone.
He has no doubt that as long as the other party is serious about it, even without the other party's full strength, the aftermath of the spiritual power alone will be enough to make his soul collapse and explode.
"Who...are you?" Mark asked in a trembling voice, resisting the vibration in his soul that seemed to explode in the next second.
The other party laughed heartily.
Well, laughing in a physical sense.
The armor on the chest parted to the left and right, revealing a terrifying big mouth.
"Hahaha! You killed the Apocalypse Knight Guxin, the originally scheduled champion of our [War] lineage, and you have the nerve to ask me who it is? Hahahaha!"
The spiritual power far superior to Mark was mixed with laughter and spread in all directions.
Originally, Mark thought this guy was just demonstrating, but he didn't expect that it wasn't all...
He clearly felt that in the Hall of Valor behind him, the coffins storing the souls of the suppressed were being opened one by one from the inside.
War Knight Gusin!
Famine Knight, thank you!
Death Knight Alanzo!
…
Mark originally thought that the four knights of the apocalypse he had surrendered would jump out and perform a graveyard dance.
Another scene he didn't expect appeared. Plague Knight Ubel's coffin board was opened, but he didn't get up at all. Immediately afterwards, Death Knight Alanzo sat up and looked at Mark's soul, seeming to think of something.
What, I lay back down again.
Compared to Baipa who was at a loss, the war knight Gu Xin was the most direct. He turned over and jumped out of the coffin on the spot, knelt down in front of the guy who came in from a distance, and chanted loudly:
"Burning Doomsday, Lord of the Northwest Plains of the 18th Floor of the Abyss, Great Demon God General Botis - my pious soul welcomes your arrival. Please punish this rebellious person who desecrates [war]!"
Gu Xin is indeed a veteran Apocalypse Knight who has been famous for a long time, and he just kept a hand.
Mark finally figured out where his omissions lay. If he had killed Gu Xin himself, then the soul isolation after the blood moon baptism, plus the purification of the Hall of Heroes, would have completely changed Gu Xin's soul fluctuations.
The bad thing is that he used the [Laws of War] to kill Gu Xin, which gave Gu Xin a chance to make a comeback. Gu Xin's soul fluctuated, and for his backer, the Demon God General Butis,
It is the best beacon in the spiritual world.
"Too careless!"
Mark felt very uncomfortable when he was facing Botis's spiritual power. He held the dagger [Night Owl] in his left hand and the revolver in his right hand. However, he had never felt so unsure. Mark's face was pale, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.
It fell down.
His soul vision became clear and blurred for a while, and he didn't know whether this Botis was a terrifying existence of Sequence 3 or Sequence 2.
When the power gap is too great, he is like a lone boat drawn into a whirlpool, and may capsize at any time.
Over there, Botis saw that Mark did not succumb to his boundless fear and pressure on the spot, and the devil would look very angry.
"You destroyed my champion knight. Very good. You will replace that loser Gu Xin..."
When Botis said this, Guxin's face in the Hall of Valor changed suddenly. When he called Botis, he was still ecstatic, thinking that he could finally stand up and no longer be enslaved by Mark.
Unexpectedly, Botis came, not to save him, but simply to accept his enemy as a dog.
"Am I no longer qualified to be a lackey?" Gu Xin said bitterly.
At this time, Botis roared, and the vast amount of chaotic spiritual power suddenly swayed away, causing the Hall of Heroes to shake violently again: "Mortal! Kneel down -"
kneel?
Mark would not kneel down even if he was beaten to death.
The first time he knelt down, he had to do it countless times. If he knelt down, his spine would be broken, and he would never be able to reach the top again.
His spiritual body seemed to be thrown into the deepest part of the sea in an instant, and the terrifying spiritual pressure was like an entire mountain slowly and irresistibly pressing over him.
This is not the evil spiritual pressure that his soul can bear now. No matter how hard he grits his teeth and holds on, countless chaotic thoughts of "Submission" still crazily erode his soul and spiritual sea.
"Yield!"
"There is no shame in surrendering to the great Lord Butis."
"When Mr. Butis succeeds in ascending to the position of Demon God, you can deal with those goddesses who are both acting and established at will in the future."
Countless words of temptation popped up in Mark's mind. Those voices obviously came from extraordinary people who had once been unruly, but in the end they all became the trophies of Botis's great conquest.
However, time-travelers have the arrogance of time-travelers!
Following the beautiful goddess, maybe we can also discuss something. Butis, this ugly guy, is just a bird?
How could Mark be willing to accept it? He roared angrily and shouted the name of his biggest supporter in the world in his heart: "Ms. Night——"
He could clearly 'see' that the cry of his soul was spreading through the fluctuations of spiritual power. As long as the sound spread beyond the boundaries of the Hall of Valor and into the spirit world, it would be heard by the Twin Goddess and they would immediately come to save him.
.
But it was at this time that Botis's evil laughter sounded:
"Little idiot! It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't be able to figure out your status as a slave. Just yell! Keep yelling! Let's see if your throat is broken by yelling, will those black and gold bitches come to save you?
"
With his evil smile, Mark finally discovered that the boundaries of his Hall of Valor area had been dyed purple and black - obviously, Botis had sealed his soul with some special mysterious power. Now he couldn't even call for help.
No one will hear it.
At the critical moment, Mark finally couldn't help himself and called for help for the second time in Chinese.
"Boss! Jianghu comes to the rescue——"
The soul-stirring roar echoed in Mark's own soul world. For a moment, Botis and Guxin were stunned at the same time.
Immediately, a sarcastic expression appeared on Buttis' big four-petal mouth: "Hoo ho! Hoo ho! Haha! Wahahahaha!"
Gu Xin also laughed in agreement: "What are you yelling at?"
Of course they could hear Mark calling for help in some language they didn't know. But this funny expression and this desperate action made them feel ridiculous.
Botis laughed non-stop: "Which little indigenous god in the countryside are you calling? Can he hear the call that even the twin goddesses can't hear? Don't laugh to death. Hahahaha!"
"Hahahaha!" A clear laughter suddenly broke in.
Botis: "..."
Gu Xin: "..."
"Hahaha! Laugh! Why don't you laugh? Laugh!" A strange existence of the same race as Mark appeared inexplicably in this soul world that had been theoretically isolated by Botis' evil power.
Botis didn't even notice how the other party appeared.
At this moment, all his thoughts were attracted by the playful expression on the face of this mysterious black-haired young man.
No, it should be said that all of Botis's attention was focused on the opponent's weird power. The demon god was shocked to find that his evil spiritual power was unable to invade the opponent's soul at all.
The mysterious man glanced at Botis, and then turned to Mark: "It must be hard, little brother."
Serious Chinese!
Mark smiled bitterly and squeezed out a few words from his lips: "My brain is about to explode."
"Get up..." A familiar song penetrated into the chaotic soul.
Familiar heroism! Familiar taste!
If the words just now were at least ten thousand people's words of surrender, then what stands behind Mark this time is the will of 1.4 billion descendants of Yan and Huang.
This is not an illusion. This mysterious power spans the distant void and penetrates into Mark's soul world, cleansing away all the evil words. The more Mark sings, the more energetic he becomes, and the more he sings, the higher the resistance of his soul becomes.
The mysterious young man abandoned Mark and turned to face Botis.
"Garbage monster, you are so brave! Did you deliberately not see the mark of God that a group of us brothers put on him?" The invisible pressure that suddenly appeared on the young man's body easily shattered Botis's body.
Evil aura.
The spiritual power of the dignified demon general exploded instantly like an egg knocked on steel.
Obviously, the two sides are not of the same magnitude at all.
Not to mention, this is Mark's soul space, but the mysterious young man still has some wonderful home field advantage here?
Gu Xin was shocked!
Buttis panicked.
This seemingly bigger and more terrifying demon will be waving its four arms a little busily.
"Wait! A god from another world! I am great..."
Before Botis finished speaking, a huge blood hole surrounded by blood and bone residue appeared above his neck.
