Groups of black light filled Qin Tian's surroundings. Indeed, what he felt was light. Although the light was black, and bright spots sometimes cut through the silent darkness, Qin Tian felt that those bright spots represented a kind of destruction.
.Although beautiful, it cannot last forever.
In this strange space, there is no sound, the world is still, and there are a few powerful auras faintly coming from the distance of nothingness, as if it can destroy Qin Tian at any time, but I don't know why Qin Tian still exists.
A cold voice suddenly appeared in Qin Tian's soul.
"Give me a reason and I will grant you rebirth."
"There is no reason, at least until I find a reason, living is my reason."
"Then, I agree."
A soft light surrounded Qin Tian, and he vaguely seemed to see that familiar figure. But when he looked back again, he only remembered seeing those snow-white bare feet, and then the boundless darkness.
In the cemetery, a strong aura suddenly ravaged the hearts of all the medieval knights, making all the knights frightened. Where Qin Tian originally disappeared, the fluctuations in the air began to become abnormal, and huge energy began to gather. The medieval knights were facing
After taking a look, they suppressed the surprise in their hearts and burst out with fighting spirit, determined to kill this strange phenomenon.
It's just that no matter how much fighting spirit was blasted past, there was no response as if it was sinking into the sea. When the knights stopped attacking, the attacks they originally sent automatically bounced back to them, and their own fighting spirit attacked themselves.
All the knights were unprepared and fell into disgrace one after another.
"This is the door to rebirth, it is an automatic defense without distinction." The knowledgeable medieval knight exclaimed, but was immediately dominated by an emotion he had not experienced for a long time - an emotion called fear. According to the legend
Something that can only be accomplished by a being that transcends God, an existence that is more advanced than the reincarnation pool in heaven - the Gate of Rebirth, a door of nothingness that connects the dead to the real world, a rare thing that can bring the dead back to life.
Spell - because everyone who witnessed it is already dead.
Sure enough, as recorded in history, the colorful light burst out from that place, as brilliant as a rainbow. But the more beautiful the existence, the more dangerous it was. When illuminated by this rainbow, all the medieval knights had more on their throats.
A bloody hole the size of a bullet, this rainbow even extended to the entire cemetery. Not far away, two or three white-clothed bishops who accidentally got too close to monitor also unfortunately became sacrifices at the Gate of Rebirth. There were many wounds on their throats.
After a bloody hole, he fell to the ground.
In just a few seconds, countless people were buried here. When the colorful light faded, the rainbow still hung in the sky, but it no longer had the ability to take lives. Two rays of light, one white and one black, flew out from both sides, like
The two flying dragons were intertwined and joined together, first the legs and feet, then the body and hands, and finally the ordinary face. Qin Tian, with his eyes tightly closed, appeared in the cemetery again.
"I have figured it out, I am who I am, and living is the meaning of my life." As if with sudden joy, when Qin Tian opened his eyes, he immediately shouted excitedly, and the bottleneck of his thinking was suddenly broken through.
, not only physically, but also his mind was reborn. Unprecedented feelings filled his heart, making him forget all his worries.
"Ah, what happened here?" Qin Tian calmed down and saw the corpses of knights on the ground. He seemed to have thought of something, and then sighed.
"Forget it, as the old Taoist said, everything is fate. Thank you for your efforts, murderers will always be killed!"
Without any more words, Qin Tian left the cemetery. It was not until a long time after he left that two bishops in white clothes covered in gray appeared outside the cemetery.
"What should we do now?" As one of the only two people left guarding the sacred tomb, one of them asked.
"Who are you asking me? If we report it to the Pope, we will definitely be dismissed. If we don't report it to the Pope, the death of so many demon hunters, I'm afraid the Pope will know about it soon." Another person looked at him helplessly.
companion.
"Hey, it's really unlucky. I didn't expect that many of our companions died in such a short period of time. The grave is really not a good place, even a grave blessed by God." After hearing what his companion said, one person couldn't help but start to complain.
I thought they could be considered bishops in white and would be well-known figures in any diocese. I didn't expect that they would encounter such a thing as soon as they were sent here.
"Hey, I'm talking about you, we..." The complaining man was just about to discuss countermeasures with his companions, but a dagger was inserted into his body. He looked at the familiar face in disbelief, and his face gradually turned pale.
He spat out three words in horror, "Why?"
"I will definitely tell the Pope that you died in a heroic battle with the demon hunter, and I am the only survivor." The man chuckled, looking at his companion's eyes that could not be closed, as if he saw the Pope's commendation to him.
"Uncle in white clothes, why did you kill this uncle?" A little girl's voice suddenly appeared in his ears, which frightened him and quickly alerted him, but when he saw that the other party was a cute little girl,
His face immediately relaxed a lot.
"Kid, this is actually a game. Now uncle, let's play with you." Even though the other party was a little girl, the bishop in white still had murderous intentions.
Just a bloody spear passed through his body.
"Blood..." Before he could say the word clan, he fell down with a look of reluctance. The murderer Ren Heng killed him. Before he died, he seemed to have thought of the young man's words again, and then he closed his eyes with relief.
"The protagonist of the game may not always be you." The cute little girl walked straight to the cemetery without even looking at the bishop in white. A figure that combined blood and silver appeared in front of him, and it turned out to be someone not long ago.
The Rose of the Night who is supposed to be dead.
"Have you made up your mind?" The cute little girl was not surprised by the other party's resurrection. After all, under the conflict between the two bloodlines, resurrection was a very simple matter for Night Rose. It was just the moment of resurrection that she had to do.
a decision.
"It's decided, respected Queen of Blood. I will no longer be able to be loyal to you as one of your subjects. Please take back my bloodline." Night Rose's expression was firm and calm.
"reason?"
"Because even though he doesn't understand, I still love him."
"Why are you Ross bloodline so stubborn?"
Night Rose said nothing.
"Since you have made up your mind, I agree." The little girl known as the Queen of Blood said, and her body suddenly emitted a blood-red light, as if it could dye the sky blood-red until the light completely disappeared.
, there are still blood-red shadows in the sky near the cemetery.
