Ricard became the victim of this contest. His weak willpower shattered into dust the moment No. 1 came. Before those crazy words could be blurted out in reality, the corners of his eyes, mouth, nose, and ears were all broken.
A large amount of blood flowed out, and every pore of his body, which was burned like a melted wax statue, also exuded fine drops of blood, making him look like a hotbed created by some kind of bloody monster to nurture its offspring.
As the rust-red No. 1 in the sea of consciousness casts endless nightmares on Gaslow, Rikar's last ray of vitality was cut off.
Gaslow was bathed in a light curtain made of thousands of illusions. His strong will made him resist tenaciously, but it was in vain. As No. 1 slightly raised his slightly squinted eyes, the bronze
The resonance of the ancient clock being hit began to reverberate, Gaslow's fragile mind fell apart, and the tall spiritual fortress turned into nothingness, allowing the tide of "noise" to submerge.
The rust-red stars manipulated the black mist to surround Gaslow, trapping him in this consciousness until the last second.
Rikar is dead, his consciousness is almost annihilated, this neutral battlefield is collapsing, and the scenes in the memory fragments are flashing around everyone quickly.
Number 1 suddenly came under pressure, and Sera, who was maintaining the channel, and Lulu, who was building the channel, were both on the verge of collapse.
"Lu Yu, hurry up!"
Lu Yu looked at the melancholy-looking young man not far away. He was smiling at himself.
He no longer hesitated and followed the guidance provided by Sera to withdraw his consciousness from the destroyed spiritual world.
After returning to his body, Lu Yu felt dizzy, but he still forced himself to open his eyes and confirmed that Gaslow's projection in the tunnel had completely disappeared. He quickly said: "I know where Gaslow's body is."
On the high tower, Gaslow was furious, but an evil force emerged from his body. He stood up, yelled, pushed down the bookshelf, overturned the table, and set fire to the sundries.
The messy room was filled with crazy laughter and dancing.
When Lu Yu arrived, Gaslow was climbing on the wall like a gecko. The teeth in his mouth gnawed at the solid wall until his teeth flew out. His mouth was full of blood. He could no longer feel the pain.
The moment someone entered, Shiqiang turned around, flew towards him, and pointed directly at Lu Yu.
Xu Yun appeared at the right time, kicked Gaslow from the air to the ground, and then used the tentacles on his wings to restrain him tightly. However, Gaslow, who had lost all reason, was extremely strong, and Xu Yu's tentacles actually
Crushed into powder by him.
The silvery white light flashed in the room, and countless silver maple leaves seemed to be falling in the void, landing lightly on Gaslow's body. His violent body staggered forward for a few steps, and suddenly stopped moving.
.
"Is this...that tree?"
Gaslow seemed to have seen something and whispered in a surprised tone.
The holy light from the silver maple tree not only killed his last chance of survival, but also brought the out-of-control pollution of No. 1 to a standstill. It controlled the gray eyes of the false god, the most terrifying magician in the history of Durderan, Gasro.
A glimmer of light was restored.
Gaslow's body crashed to the ground, and his body, which had lost the protection of magic power, hit the broken wood slag heavily. The protrusion of the bookshelf penetrated his throat, bringing him the last pain before death.
Lu Yu, Sera, and Lulu carefully inspected Gaslow's body. After making sure that he was dead, they all let out a long sigh of relief.
Sera and Lulu sat down against the wall, while Lu Yu leaned on them and barely stood for a moment.
it is finally over.
A visitor beyond the sense of magic came on the wind. He penetrated the wall of the tower and appeared silently in this closed space.
The sudden change caused Sera to quickly grab the nearly dim Silver Maple Sword and drag Lulu behind her.
Lu Yu stared at the "Emperor" who helped him send Gaslow away with some vigilance. Logically speaking, when the demon disappeared, he should also be annihilated with it, but for some reason, he could still be in reality.
Move around.
Erling turned Gaslow's body over and looked at his miserable death, with a smile finally appearing on his melancholy and pale face.
"Thank you." he said.
Lulu said in surprise: "Are you... a demon god or an antelope?"
"It's just the way Gaslow looks in his memories, but there's no difference. I'm very satisfied to be able to see his end."
Lu Yu's head was still hurting from the chaos in the spiritual world. He covered his head and asked, "Why didn't you disappear?"
"You haven't killed that false god yet." Erling said, "[The Whisperer] has lost the person who controlled it, but that doesn't mean it will disappear with it. The basis for its existence still exists. It
If I am still alive, I can naturally continue."
The Elephant entered the magic circle node controlled by Gaslow. It subconsciously wanted to control it. After finding that it could not control any magic power, it smiled dejectedly.
"What do you want to do?" Sierra asked.
"Kill all the alienated believers, and [The Whisperer] will lose its twisted power. It should not have been born... Too many people have died here, and it is time to end."
"Can they be saved?"
"After years of drug stimulation and mental suppression, they will die immediately if they leave [The Whisperer]. For them, the spiritual world built by [The Whisperer] is real. They can no longer live in the world we live in."
Reality." Erling explained.
Lu Yu glanced at Lulu and Sera, who were a little depressed: "I'll do it."
E Ling and Lu Yu looked at each other. After a while, he guided Lu Yu into the magic circle and informed him of the nodes that could produce chain reactions.
"If I do this, you will disappear completely. Is there anything else you want to say?"
Erling paused, and a look of nostalgia appeared inexplicably on his pretty face. He floated to the window, to the core area of Weeping Island. The wind and rain blocked his sight, preventing him from seeing further.
"I envy you very much." Elan said, "It would be great if I could leave Duldran..."
"Why are you with Gaslow?" Sera asked confusedly without reading the document left by Erling.
Such a powerful sculptor of the magic circle is indeed not well-known throughout Durderan. This is too strange.
"Who made him rich?" Erling smiled helplessly, "As a magician who specializes in the creation of magic circles, I need support, but I am an awakened person and have not learned any magic in a systematic way.
I have to explore on my own. In Duderan, people like me are always ostracized. Even though I have shown my skills to the people of the Federation, I have been in trouble just because I did not agree to some of their unreasonable demands.
List…”
"Only Gaslow extended an invitation to me. He supported me for three years before the Granahan Massacre. He also gave me the materials that were only circulated in the circle of top magicians almost for free... except for choosing him.
, who can I choose?”
Erling looked up at the sky: "I don't have a choice, do I?"
Lulu's heart was stabbed for no reason.
"Your knowledge of magic circles can amaze countless people even outside Durderan." As an expert, Sera sincerely admired it.
Erling turned around and smiled slightly: "Under the mansion where you dug out the box, there is another box. Inside are some of the notes I kept... Take it with you, it will be of some help to you."
After saying that, Erling looked at Lu Yu again: "I know you have the power to summon heroic spirits, and I do have some relics that can support the summons. I hope you can collect them all and either seal them up or destroy them... Never wake them up
I."
Erling laughed bitterly, but it gradually turned into sobs: "I'm really tired of living. Just let me sleep all the time. I never want to wake up."
The magic circle trembled, and the transmission of magic power set off a chain reaction. The alienated believers who lived deep underground were still living a "peaceful" life in the world of [The Whisperer]. The crystal lamp that maintained the balance of the earth's veins crashed to the ground, and the chaotic magic power was flowing in the narrow space.
The tunnel was rampant, and the solid walls were full of cracks. After a while, broken stones rained down, hitting the residence of the alienated believers intensively.
They still laugh, still work, and still dance, even though they have lost their arms and legs, and their bodies are scarred and bleeding.
Amidst the violent trembling, with a dream, these poor people ushered in rest.
One after another, the nodes distributed all over the Whining Island self-destructed. With each group of alienated believers dying, the body of Eland became a little darker. He who could originally exchange ideas about the magic circle with Sera could no longer speak a complete sentence.
.
Electric light flashed, the tower wall exploded, and countless tentacles poured in from the cracked hole, rushing towards Lu Yu in the center of the array.
The [Whisperer] that lost control seemed to have gained wisdom. It was about to die and came here following its instincts. The swelling electric light in the body flashed wildly, and the majestic beast roar sounded from the inside of the void body. Even if the sticky tentacles were touched by
Serra and others continued to attack Lu Yu regardless of their counterattack.
"I want to live, I want to live!"
For some reason, Lu Yu heard the voice of [The Whisperer].
It kept repeating the words "I want to live", and the movements of its hands became more and more violent. This monster that can distort reality tried to seize the opportunity to survive in a clumsy and stupid way.
Another group of alienated believers gained rest and broke through Lulu's ring of fire. The tentacles of Serra's Silver Maple Sword exploded one after another. The Whisperers screamed in pain, and a layer of deep mist spewed out, covering the high ground.
tower.
"I want to live, I want to live!"
The strong desire to survive made [The Whisperer] learn to actively release distortion for the first time. It drained the few alienated believers and pointed this power directly at Lu Yu!
The space around Lu Yu kept shaking, the light and shadow changed, and the illusion of time traveling made him dizzy. His body was extremely heavy, and his consciousness seemed to be separated from the body.
"Your birth was just a mistake!"
Seeing that the tentacles had wrapped around Lu Yu and submerged into his body, Sera raised the Silver Maple Sword high above her head regardless of the danger at hand.
"Silver Maple Tree God, lend me some more of your power!"
Dazzling brilliance shimmered on the tip of the sword, and the surging tentacles were like sinful filth, all stagnant in the moment of radiance.
Lulu used the experience left by Sayer to condense the spiritual power brewing in her mind and turned it into a sword blade.
"Give me……"
"Return to nothingness!" Lulu and Sera shouted in unison.
The spiritual blade tore through the twisted curtain of [The Whisperer], and the tentacles that clung to Lu Yu's body and tried to parasitize fell off one after another.
The dazzling brilliance broke through the wind and rain, and the silver-white sword energy pointed at the sky. In the mist, the shadow of the silver maple tree swayed its branches, scattering leaves one after another, cutting through the blood leaking from the body of [The Whisperer]
distortion.
"I want to live!!!"
[The Whisperer] was like a person about to drown, its tentacles desperately pulling at the gap in the tower. However, the holy light poured out from the Silver Maple Sword like a pillar, and its dark body quickly melted like snow.
"I want to live!"
After a heartbreaking scream, [The Whisperer], who could no longer withstand the power of the silver maple tree, was rushed out of the tower by the light stream. His body was completely wrapped in the diffuse leaves in mid-air, and the silver maple leaves seemed to be floating.
The cannon cut its body at high speed, and after a moment, [The Whisperer] turned into small, amorphous pieces, turning into fly ash in the dazzling stream of light.
"Why……"
"Why!!"
[The Whisperer]’s desperate voice was shattered by the heavy rain.
The false god born out of distortion has met its end.
The last stronghold of the alienated believers was destroyed. The magic circle under Lu Yu's feet was dim, and he staggered down with his magic power dried up.
Sera and Lulu fell directly into a coma - they had never been so exhausted.
Erling smiled and glanced at the three exhausted people in the room. His body was already illusive and he was gradually disappearing.
Lu Yu, the only one who was awake, insisted on standing up and saluted him with the etiquette of a magician.
"goodbye."
"May... you... be blessed by... the God of Luck... on your road ahead."
A gust of wind blew by, and Erling's swaying body turned into nothingness, leaving only a faint outline of his melancholy face in the air. Just like him in the portrait, he always seemed to be feeling depressed for some reason.
Lu Yu let out a long sigh, looked at the two people who were breathing steadily, and grinned silently.
Xiao Guang, Xiao An, Flesh Chariot, Quiet Garden, and No. 2 were all summoned together. They surrounded Lu Yu, either taking the initiative to check his body, or imitating the actions they had seen before, to help Lu Yu.
Patting his back, trying to make him feel better.
"I'm so tired……"
Before he finished speaking, strong fatigue swept over him. Lu Yu tilted his head and snored loudly.
No. 2 hurriedly corroded the wall and sealed the gap in the dilapidated tower to prevent wind and rain from invading.
The Serenity Garden patrols the tower, leaving behind a chariot of flesh and blood to protect the three owners.
Xiaoguang and Xiaoan looked at the three people staggering around, thought for a while, gathered them together, and stuffed an avatar pillow and an avatar cushion into them.
Flesh Chariot noticed that the corners of his master's mouth seemed to be slightly raised.