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Chapter 526 The End of the Miracle (please vote for this huge chapter)

Distorted pollution poured into Jonati's mind in an instant.

For the first time, a cognitive imbalance appeared in his mind.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, "I am a warrior? What is a warrior? Damn it, I should be an extraordinary person... No, I am not an extraordinary person, who am I?"

He grabbed the bracelet and staggered back a few steps. The inertia of his body made him pull the bracelet out of He Ao's hand.

"Who am I? What is this?"

Then he glanced at the bracelet in his hand, as if he had touched live coals, and threw the bracelet back in front of He Ao.

He held his head, squatted down, and inserted his fingers into the soft curly hair. A violent rustling sound was heard, which was the sound of nails scraping against his scalp.

"What the hell is this?"

He raised his head, and dark bloodshot eyes quickly spread in his eyes. He stared at He Ao, and his voice had a suppressed tremor.

He Ao did not speak, but picked up the bracelet that had fallen in front of him, put it on his hand, got up from the ground with difficulty, and watched calmly.

"You lied to me! You changed my mind!"

After turning his attention to He Ao, Ruonati seemed to have regained some sanity. He turned into a black shadow and appeared in front of He Ao in an instant. Then he directly grabbed the neck of He Ao, who was barely standing, and pulled He Ao away.

Ao's whole body was lifted up,

"Asshole, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

The huge force compressed He Ao's trachea and almost broke his neck.

However, the expression on He Ao's face did not change at all. His blood-stained cheeks were calmly facing Ruonati, and he asked condescendingly in Ruodan, "Who are you?"

"who I am?"

The movement of Ruonati's hands stopped. He released his hands from holding He Ao's neck and took two steps back in confusion. He glanced at his hands and said, "I am Ruonati? No, I am Ronny.

?”

"who I am?"

His body hit a booth, directly smashing the solid cement booth into pieces.

Light black power slowly overflowed from the wound on his chest caused by He Ao, forming some kind of twisted invisible limbs as he retreated.

"cough--"

He Ao coughed and leaned back against the wall, watching Ruonati's movements.

Jonati's own mental state was unstable. In addition to the most serious conflict between his original identity, Jonati, and his current identity, Ronnie, due to the ritual, his mind was also crowded with other cognitions.

He took away other people's items as someone else, and by the way, he also inherited part of the cognition of the person whose items were taken away.

Although these cognitions are not strong and were weakened by Jonati through certain methods, under the most serious cognitive contradictions, they are still buried deep in Jonati's spirit like finely arranged explosives.

In fact, Jonati's entire mental state was like a powder keg, filled with all kinds of dangerous elements, but he only maintained his sanity in a barely balanced state.

And the cognitive pollution that comes with the ‘False Master’s Bracelet’ became the fuse that ignited this explosive keg.

The 'False Master's Bracelet' will cause people to have a skewed perception of their current identity and power system, making warriors think that they are extraordinary talents, and making those with extraordinary talents think that they are warriors.

Although this kind of cognitive pollution is different from Jonati's own cognitive contradiction, this kind of self-changing cognition makes Jonati doubt himself.

As doubts arise, cracks appear in his originally solid self-awareness, and the balance that is difficult to maintain begins to tilt.

Of course, relying on Ruonati's own vigilance, he would not touch He Ao's bracelet so carelessly, so when He Ao made a key choice, he used 'Yisi' to modify his choice.

From beginning to end, this was He Ao's trap.

After a simple contact, He Ao realized that Ruonati was cautious and cunning, and used frequent tricks.

It is impossible to kill the opponent through external force in a short time. Even if Ruonati can be seriously injured successfully, he will most likely have life-saving skills that can allow him to leave the battlefield.

This time, He Ao caught him off guard. Next time, after he is alert, it will be difficult to find such an opportunity.

In addition, He Ao is now facing the huge negative state of being polluted by the evil god, and Ruonati may not be able to kill him.

So He Ao chose to retreat instead of advance, attracting Jonati to touch the 'fake master's bracelet' and detonating the explosive barrel in Jonati's body.

All the extraordinary beings in this world are dancing on the edge of the abyss, but some are closer to the abyss than others.

Ruonati is such a typical example, he has almost one foot on the abyss.

At this time, He Ao also realized a problem that had been in a blind corner of his mind before.

Because the extraordinary beings in the main world have no understanding of madness, their sanity may be worse than that in the copy world.

However, it’s actually possible that the dungeon world has the influence of evil gods.

"who I am?"

At this moment, Ruonati had retreated against the wall. He was covering his cheek, and dark blood was continuously flowing out from his fingers.

He was hunched over, and masses of pitch-black light kept tearing apart his back. One after another, twisted faces that looked human but not human-like slowly emerged from these pitch-black lights.

This light spread to the walls, the ground, and even into the hole that He Ao had just dug, contaminating everything it spread into twisted and weird shapes.

"Do you know who I am?"

The black light was about to spread to He Ao's feet. Ruonati raised his head and let go of his hands covering his cheeks. Dark blood covered his cheeks. The originally handsome cheeks had been twisted into

A completely different look.

The left cheek retains its previous appearance, while the right cheek completely changes into the appearance of another person, that of the last king Jonati himself.

He Ao clenched the bone sword in his hand, and powerful power flowed into his body again along the bracelet.

As Ruonati gradually lost her mind, the original strength to pull the bracelet became slack.

He Ao did not allow Jonati to fully control the bracelet. Just when Jonati was cognitively unbalanced and her control was lax, He Ao suddenly burst out with soul power and reluctantly took back control of the bracelet.

"Are you me?"

The dark light spread to He Ao's feet, and Ruonati instantly turned into a phantom and arrived in front of He Ao again.

At the same time, along with Ruonati's question, He Ao felt a strange pollution pouring into his mind. This power of pollution no longer tried to replace He Ao as the master of something. It was trying to

Directly distorting He Ao's cognition, making He Ao merge with it.

It's trying to assimilate Heao.

Falling into madness does not mean that Jonati's power has disappeared, or even in a sense, his power is stronger than before.

It is foreseeable that if left alone, Jonati will continue to try to assimilate the people around him and make the entire city become a part of him.

"Sorry, I'm not."

The pure white bone sword sank into Jonati's dark body in an instant.

At this moment, the black light spread to He Ao's feet, and even more twisted pollution clung to He Ao's soul.

It is a pity that there is a bigger guy raging in He Ao's soul. The moment these pollutions invaded He Ao's body, it was suppressed by the power of the mysterious shadow.

And because of the intrusion of these pollutions, it interfered with the erosion of the mysterious shadow pollution, which in disguise reduced the pressure He Ao was currently under.

"Who are you?"

As his own pollution was suppressed, Ruonati's darkened pupils seemed to have regained some sanity. He stared blankly at He Ao, his eyes full of doubts.

Then he raised his hand without hesitation, and the dark light condensed into a sharp cone in his hand, stabbing He Ao's heart fiercely.

He Ao let go of the hilt of the sword, rolled forward and dodged the attack, and then raised his hand.

Retrieve items from a distance.

The bone sword appeared in his hand again.

He turned on his spiritual consciousness and glanced around. The originally abandoned booth was now enveloped in pitch-black light, like withered black tree stumps. Under the pure light, there were often squirming movements like flesh and blood.

Almost in the blink of an eye, this house was eroded by the crazy Jonati's power, and became twisted like a deserted hell.

Under the vision of his spiritual consciousness, several energy cores that were constantly changing their positions appeared in He Ao's eyes.

Dealing with monsters is sometimes easier than dealing with people.

When He Ao scanned the surroundings, Ruonati's twisted figure appeared in front of He Ao again, and twisted rays of light formed around He Ao. These rays of light condensed into pitch-black light cones, piercing He Ao at the same time, sealing him.

Damn Ho's actions.

He Ao rolled directly and knocked away Ruonati's figure blocking him. Then he stepped on a nearby booth without looking back and rushed towards the ceiling with the help of his strength.

puff--

With a sound like a sharp sword piercing flesh, He Ao's bone sword pierced the center of the ceiling.

The dark light covering the vicinity suddenly shattered and dimmed,

First.

He Ao fell from the air, passed the bone sword back over his right shoulder, bowed forward, and once again blocked the light cone pierced by Ruonati's body. Then he rotated backwards, swung the bone sword in his hand in a circle, and suddenly cut it off.

He cut off Ruonati's body and also cut off a booth covered with black light behind Ruonati.

The light surrounding the booth suddenly shattered and turned into darkness.

the second.

Ruonati's severed body was connected again.

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As the battle progressed, the light that originally filled the exhibition hall dimmed one by one. When only one-tenth of it was left, the rich black light once again gathered into Jonati's body and condensed together.

The twisted and terrifying power once again converged together, as if returning to ordinary life. Ruonati slowly picked up the dagger that had been thrown away for a long time on the ground. Holding the sword, a dark light clung to the sword, and then quickly returned to the sword.

It converged and dyed the entire dagger into the color of black shadow.

Then he raised his head and stared at He Ao with dark eyes.

The threat of death allowed the remaining sanity of this monster that had fallen into madness to take over.

He did not launch a direct attack, but opened his mouth slightly, and a hoarse voice like a broken gong came out of his mouth,

"You're smart and strong, little one, but that's it."

His vocal cords had been damaged in the previous battle, preventing him from producing normal sounds.

The next second he suddenly raised the dagger and struck He Ao's face like a stream of light.

scandium--

He Ao used the bone sword to hold the sword light. He held the hilt of the sword with both hands and pressed hard to push down the dagger. Then the blade of the bone sword cut straight along the edge of the dagger towards Ruonati's head.

body.

Ruonati leaned back and dodged the sword slashed by He Ao. At this moment, a dark phantom suddenly condensed behind He Ao. He was holding another dagger in his hand and stabbed him from behind with one sword.

To the heart of Heao.

At this time, He Ao was about to run out of all his strength, so he could only use the inertia of the bone sword that he had already swung to rotate his body and avoid the fatal blow.

But the pitch-black dagger still pierced his right chest, and blood mixed with purple-gray light flowed out.

At this time, He Ao's body had already spun around, cut off the phantom behind him with a sword, and rolled back.

Ruonati didn't give him any time to rest, and new sword rays followed one after another.

At this time, He Ao seemed to be unable to react immediately because of his physical damage. He could not lift the bone sword smoothly and could only reach out to block Ruonati's sword light.

At this time, a ferocious smile appeared on Ruonati's distorted face. His arm could not block the sword. He would directly cut off He Ao's arm, then cut off He Ao's head, and then turn He Ao into a

part of him.

scandium--

Just when the black sword light was about to cut off He Ao's arm, a pitch black dagger appeared in He Ao's hand, blocking Ruonati's dagger.

Retrieve items from a distance.

He Ao directly took out the dagger inserted into his body.

The rich black light followed the sword body and tried to invade He Ao's body. The sword itself was strengthened by the black light. After the black light faded, the dagger itself could not withstand Jonati's dagger covered in black light.

In the blink of an eye, a crack appeared on the sword, and then it split quickly.

But the dagger still delayed for a little while, and that was enough.

All the strength of his body has been mobilized to his arms.

Ruonati, who was attacking, seemed to realize something and jerked away to retreat, but at this moment it was too late.

The pure white bone sword covered with divine consciousness had penetrated into his body, pierced his heart, and pierced his last energy core.

Black blood dripped down the pure white sword blade drop by drop.

In Ruonati's twisted and surprised expression, He Ao slowly pulled out the bone sword and staggered back a step.

Ruonati's body trembled and finally fell backward to the ground.

He stretched out his hand with difficulty, grabbed the sky, and opened his mouth slightly, but no sound came out.

He seemed unwilling to give in, but his madness had made him forget what he was unwilling to give in to.

In the end, his arms hung down feebly, falling into eternal silence.

He Ao held the bone sword and stared at this man who might have been all-powerful in the past.

Even in the final flashback, relying on the remaining sanity, Jonati burst out with terrifying fighting power.

Now it seems that in the initial battle, Ruonati may have had some hidden clumsiness.

The powerful power brought by the bracelet quickly faded away. He Ao staggered and almost fell to the ground, but in the end his bone sword supported his body and barely kept his body stable.

What he was standing on now was exactly the wall with windows where Jonati originally stood. However, at this moment, both the windows and the wall were missing, and there were indescribable, twisted stones everywhere.

He Ao raised his head and looked at the sky.

The descending ceremony of the mysterious shadow's offspring is coming to an end, and the pollution that has been constantly impacting He Ao's soul is gradually fading away.

The clone of He Ao, who was leaning on the top of the tower, also raised his head and looked at the sky above his head. The Shadowless Sword in his hand was already covered with twisted shadows.

He made it through.

The mysterious shadow ultimately failed to assimilate him.

As the last trace of powerful power was introduced into the Shadowless Sword, the energy of this advent ceremony was finally exhausted.

The huge shadow in the sky flickered, and his gaze seemed to travel through endless time and space and land on He Ao's clone, but it was hindered by the vastness of time and space and could not achieve it.

He raised his palm, and the entire gray sky began to distort, and some fragments of the previously destroyed ritual circle on the ground began to glow with a dim green light.

He is trying to continue to project power into the main world.

The next second, the roaring whistle suddenly sounded, and the Velora rushed out from downstairs, completely smashing the entire incomplete magic circle.

The shadows in the sky flickered violently, and the entire sky shook with ripples, as if a huge curtain was about to be torn apart.

Eventually, this fragile time and space like a curtain stabilized.

After losing the time and space coordinates, the huge shadow in the sky gradually blurred, and the gray fog covering the entire sky also dissipated little by little.

The light of the stars once again filled the earth.

One light after another lights up in the night, and people who have just woken up from their dreams walk out of the house and look out the window at the stars falling like gems in the night sky.

The Verora stopped behind He Ao's clone. He Ao took one last look at the messy high-rise building, stepped on the steps in front of the car door, and held on to the car door.

The old-fashioned train sailed into the void.

Not far away, standing in front of the palace museum, He Ao's body looked away from the stars in the sky and took out the mithril test tube in his arms.

[Talent Sequence 72: Hidden Mage]

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[Promotion Ceremony: Complete a much-anticipated ‘miracle’ in a state that no one knows about.]

He Ao looked at the gray liquid in the test tube, bit the cork with his mouth, and pulled out the cork.

Then he grabbed the stopper in his mouth, raised his head, and drank the liquid in the test tube in one gulp.

As the strong power exploded in his body, he put away the bone sword, picked up the complete dagger and the dark hood on the ground, and walked step by step into the depths of the night.

The cold wind of the night blew the gravel on the ground.

The dark night covered the mottled ruins and the corpses of the dead.

Except for He Ao, all the insiders of this incident will remain in the ruins forever.

It's a bit stuck, a little late.

It should wrap up tomorrow.


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