Chapter 221 Deep Sorrow (89): The Controlled Daniel
"The architectural style of the Khitanris. The buildings of the Khitanris are really buried here. Could it be said that the 'monster' that Ogorji said was blessed by the power of the ancient gods and the Lord of the Night is here?" Looking at it?
Seeing the sudden change in the appearance of the surrounding buildings, Dak swallowed, looked up and murmured.
In an instant, a gap opened in the middle of the dark clouds. Even though the sky was still thundering and thundering, and the wind howling, the moon, which looked like it was soaked in blood, hung high in the center of the torn black curtain.
The bright red brilliance splashed, making the dilapidated, almost crumbling Khitan Reese-style buildings seem to be sprinkled with mucus mixed with thick juice and asphalt. There was a strong fishy smell in the air, as if they were surrounded by human beings and "
After the battle of "Heartless Man", the field was filled with bodies that could no longer get up.
I don't know if it was hallucination or the sound of the wind, but Duck and Wovya heard the shrill scream of a woman, the low cry of a baby, a soul-sucking whistle that seemed to be coming from afar, nightingales lingering in the air and chirping crazily, and cats gathering from all directions.
Then, they all raised their paws, looked up, and kept shouting "meow", as if they were contributing themselves to a ceremony.
"Look, Wulfya, Dark, this is the power of Wells and the 'Black Fly'. They can not only call upon the divine power of Khitanris buried deep here, but they can also call upon these cats, these lovely cats.
The elves pray for us. You may know, but you may not know that when thunder and lightning come together with the blood moon, the dense fog will be dispersed. As long as...as long as I contribute a little more, the dense fog can be reduced by one."
Daniel spread his wings like a fly and said in an ethereal voice:
"As long as I sacrifice all my soul, the thick fog will disappear. This is why Wells gave me power, and it is also my mission."
"You're crazy, Daniel." Duck analyzed:
"Are you misled by the information brought to you by the 'Black Fly'? These powers contain very strong dark magic power. They cannot be created by the God of the Forest. It is obvious that this piece of Khitan
Created by the evil remnants of the ancient gods and the Lord of the Night in the ruins of Lys.
"Daniel, wake up. Ogorji was injured by the 'monster' hidden behind the fog, and had to turn himself into a cicada pupa that was neither human nor ghost. And, even so,
He also did not avoid the fate of his soul being absorbed by the 'unintentional virus'."
"I am not Ogorji, I am Daniel. The god I believe in is greater than the Lord and the Lord. We believers of 'Bishop Only' have enough power to be in any place, any time, and any space."
The ability to communicate with the Creator only requires the sacrifice of a tiny bit of our souls. Wells, the God of the Forest, is strictly speaking the superior god of our 'only bishop'." Daniel defended affectionately.
"What do you want to do, Daniel." Wulfya raised the "Northern Bear" pistol high, put one hand on the trigger, and held the bottom of the gun steadily with the other hand, and the black muzzle,
It was aimed at Daniel's heart.
"I think, hahaha, I think, hahaha. Of course I think, I definitely think, I originally wanted to help us humans dispel the fog, that's all. Of course, I also want to gain some extremely powerful power. Wofya,
I think you still remember Johannes, the former commander of our Crusted Federation. He obtained the guidance of the Lord of the Night, obtained 6 sequence cores, and was upgraded to sequence level 2: discard." Daniel
His eyes widened and he said greedily:
"Because of this, Johannes was directly promoted from a soldier without any rank to the Commander of the Far Southeast Region of Dawn 5. And if I can dispel the dense fog here, I will be recognized by the Lord of the Night and the Goddess of Light.
, the power blessing of the two gods is enough for me to touch the ethereal and looming threshold of demigods."
"Desire." Dark stared at Daniel and his disgusting flapping wings dripping with light green acid. His voice was extremely low, mixed with a little fear from the depths of his soul and said:
"Wovya, your old comrade is being devoured by desire. His heart has indeed not become a mechanical masterpiece caused by the 'Heartless Man Virus', but it has become extremely dark, like coal in the night. And
, I vaguely saw a huge shadow behind him. That shadow was stretching out its hands to manipulate several silk threads to control Daniel."
"Is this... a metaphor?" Wulfya asked, tilting his head to look at Dak. After all, he didn't see anything behind Daniel, except for the round of bullets "wrapping" Daniel's head.
Blood red moon.
"No, Wovya, I don't like to use any rhetorical techniques in this tense situation. Look carefully, although Daniel has a smile on his face that we hate, his face is very stiff. Obviously, he
Half of his emotions do not belong to him, but were forcibly attached to his spirit by the 'monster'." Dark pointed at Daniel in the air and analyzed.
"It seems to be true. And... Daniel seems to be in great pain. He is twisting his body. Is he resisting something?" Wofya asked doubtfully.
"He was blinded by desire and put on the 'Black Fly' armor. Now, he is slowly changing from an independent person to a semi-puppet existence. You know, Vovya, Ivanov
The professor said that the formation of puppets is the result of a long-term behavior. Even if gods are in the world, they can only shorten them and cannot enslave humans instantly." Duck explained:
"You see, Wolfa Daniel paused the conversation with us, and even though we talked about him so loudly, he did not make any move. This shows that the process of puppetization is running at a high speed.
"The power of the gods is like a machine that operates at such a high speed. Even if we remember the principles they give us, we cannot stop the progress of puppetization when we are still small. Fortunately, the Khitanris believe that humans are living creatures
The most spiritual type among them, the so-called 'immortals' will turn the tablets to call the souls of the lost people. Unfortunately, we are not Khitanris and cannot use their magic source skills." Dak shrugged and waved.
He waved his hand and said.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "That's a lot of nonsense." Wofya said angrily:
"It seems that we have to rely on force to solve the problem. Dak, actually sometimes I envy those beasts. They don't need to think about the environment or formulate strategies. They just rely on strong strength and bloodthirsty instinct to fight. But often
, pure fighting can bring unexpected results."
"This is the culture that we Crusaders believe in." Dak said with emotion:
"Wulfya, I guess it was the 'monster' that caused Ogorji's death. Half of my power is highly related to the Lord of the Night, and half is inseparable from the ancient gods, so I can clearly feel it.
The power of ancient times and darkness is gathering around Daniel's body.
"It's just a pity that it's already past midnight, which is the most suitable time for these two powers to come into play. If we can create some light now, even a simple and bright firelight can eliminate the 'monster' behind Daniel
lead out.
"As Daniel's puppetization process accelerates, he will expose the darkness deep in his heart more and more. Maybe just now he was thinking of using these powers to dispel the thick fog and help us reach the 'Beislunai' area as soon as possible. Then the next moment
, he will do extremely outrageous things under the control of darkness."
As soon as Duck finished speaking, an extremely comfortable moan came from Daniel's throat. The sound seemed to be caused by an extremely tired factory worker who had been busy all day and soaked in a comfortable bathtub to relax his body. But in reality
It is a sign that Daniel's soul is completely enslaved and suppressed.
"The feeling of strength is really comfortable, like drinking a cup of honey. The sweet liquid flows down my throat and into my intestines and stomach, allowing me to immerse myself in warmth while replenishing my nearly exhausted physical energy," Daniel said.
Then, he put away the ugly wings given to him by the "Black Fly", slowly landed on the ground, and stood about ten meters away from Wovya and Duck.
"That's not honey, that's poison. What you drank is the power of the 'monster'. You have become a monster, Daniel." Dak's tone was full of hostility, and he stared in front of him with sharp eyes.
"Daniel" clenched his hands into fists and silently recited the spell for spirit formation, gathering the magic power belonging to the dark night and water.
"Daniel, it turns out that his name is Daniel. This name, um, is very good. It is a name commonly used by 'Bishop Only' believers. However, this name does not give him wisdom. I just used a little trick,
So I deceived him by relying on the statue of the forest god." "Daniel" said, bending his upper body slightly, putting his hands in his pockets, looking up at Duck with a strange smile, like a naughty child.
Simply, Wulfya and Dak will not be deceived by such cheap tricks. Dak knows that for loyal believers, even if the statue of the god in front of him is fake and a trap, he must go to worship.
With the most loyal respect.
But Wulfya and Dak are not believers. What they are interested in is not power, fame and money. It is not easy to seduce these two people. I am afraid that only the Creator himself comes to drop a sufficiently attractive bait.
Seeing that Dak and Wofya did not respond to "Daniel"'s provocation, but instead prepared for a fight, "Daniel" turned his head back, laughed wildly at the blood-red moon a few times, and then
Stretching out his fists that were shining with purple arcs and filled with the power of the Lord of Darkness, he rushed toward Dark.
However, Wulfya's reaction was slightly faster.
He picked up the rocket launcher on the ground, pointed it at the "Daniel" in front of him, and pulled the trigger.