Chapter 214: The ending of the villain in the bottle
In the square of the Sky Temple, the little man in the bottle faced the black cocoon alone.
The colored light inside the flask continued to spread toward the outside, and the shadows in the black cocoon became more and more solid and clearer.
The colored light is divided into different types, some are integrated into the body of the shadow, some are integrated into the weapons of the shadow, and some are integrated into the stone slab held by the shadow.
It will make the most important decision since its birth.
The life in the black cocoon is the ultimate evolutionary form of the ghost, at least the most powerful ghost body currently known, an existence called the Death Lord.
It has lost the door to truth and knowledge.
The name of the God of Knowledge is no longer worthy of its name.
But with the body of the Death Lord, it will become the master of all ghosts and the master of death.
It will control the desires of mortals and give everyone pain.
When the black cocoon finally matures, the little man in the bottle gradually expands.
The light shines through the small bottle, and the shadow stretches dozens or hundreds of meters across the square.
The eyes of the little man in the bottle showed a look of great anticipation. From the moment it was created by Anhofors, it began to look forward to now and this moment.
Looking forward to it every minute.
"Here comes my freedom."
"I will become a true god and will no longer be bound by anything."
The shadow of the little man in the bottle turned into the shape of a tree or road, arranged strictly according to the shape of the road of wisdom, and then eroded little by little into the black cocoon.
Finally, the black cocoon erupted into a terrifying black light.
All that was left was an empty flask with nothing in it.
There is a message lingering in the air.
"bring it on!"
"bring it on!"
"Anhofors."
"Without the door of truth, I will use my own power to defeat you."
"This is just right."
"Prove that I am stronger than you."
At this time, hundreds of priests from the City of Gods were gathering.
Although the riots some time ago brought chaos and heavy losses to the entire Xiinsai, they also uprooted the forces of the Ghost Cult in various places.
Moreover, the Temple of Truth has received the news and knows the reason why the God of Knowledge suddenly issued such a crazy oracle.
Because it will break its own shackles and come to the world completely.
The Temple of Truth and Xiinsai will face the most severe test.
Vivien, the Sage of Truth who returned from the Demonic Abyss of the Deep Sea, stood on the high platform.
From the moment she took the stage, there was total silence.
When many of the people below were born, Vivien was already a sage in the Temple of Truth.
In their eyes, Vivien is the master of the entire Xiinsai and the highest belief of all priests.
It is she who leads the Temple of Truth to fight against the myths that attempt to devour the entire world, and it is she who protects the civilization of Xinsai in the dark night.
Vivien's voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears.
"If every generation of sages has its own mission, it is the responsibility entrusted to us by civilization and the times."
"Then the mission of the first generation of truth sage Sandian is to end the era of trolls and destruction, and lead the light of miracles from the kingdom of Insai to the world."
"The mission of the second generation truth sage Lan En is to spread the will of the saints to every corner of the world, so that everyone can become part of the fire of civilization, and every ordinary person can bathe in the power of miracles.
Light."
"And from the day I became the Sage of Truth, my mission was to defeat the evil demon on the Holy Mountain."
Vivien was wearing the robe of a sage, and the figures of two generations of saints and sages of all ages seemed to appear behind her at this moment.
"Holy Mountain, City of Servants of God, Temple in the Sky."
"That was once the holy land of Hinsai, and we have lost it for too long."
"We have gone through a bloody battle and eliminated the tentacles of the Ghost Order and the God of Knowledge in the world, but this is only the beginning."
"The devil has prepared an even more evil plan and wants to come to our world."
"This is the greatest crisis our civilization has ever faced. If we cannot win, everyone will live in darkness from now on."
Before he finished speaking, he was already getting ready to move.
Vivien continued: "There is no need to shout any slogans, let's leave all the words we want to say to the battlefield."
"Let the monster who calls himself God know our anger, which is enough power to devour it."
Vivien raised the weapon in her hand: "Our anger... will burn it to ashes."
The crowd raised their swords one after another and turned into a forest of swords.
The battle to recapture the Holy Mountain and the City of Servants of God, which has been prepared since Lan En's time, has finally begun.
The priests of the Temple of Truth, the Demon Hunting Group, and the Nine Ritual Temples led the legions from all directions and set off towards the Holy Mountain.
They first uprooted one stronghold after another around the Holy Mountain and launched sporadic fighting and battles.
This process is basically one-sided.
The ghost cultists were either surrounded and killed in madness, or they surrendered, and only a few escaped.
Under such circumstances, the army continued to approach the Holy Mountain.
As the members of the Demon Hunting Group were the first to arrive at the foot of the Holy Mountain, members of the Priest Group from all over the place also arrived one after another, gradually surrounding the Holy Mountain.
Anli led the first attack on the city of Ghost Cultists at the foot of the Holy Mountain.
The winged demons were hovering in the sky, and there were stone demons outside the city who were smashing stones into the city from a distance.
The city also immediately started to fight back, smashing the stones with magical spells one after another, while also threatening the winged demons surrounding the outer layer of the holy mountain.
The cultists were ready.
The priests entered the city of Ghost Cultists in groups of three and used magic to cooperate with each other.
A large-scale priest war has begun, and various magical spells and magic formations have appeared one after another.
The tall cursed spirit sprinted across the street, like a beast destroying the city and devouring life.
An Li, the leader of the demon hunting group, was even more like this. She turned into an entire army of puppets by herself, and groups of ice giants massacred the ghost cultists in the city.
But at this time, the original sin chief priest of the Ghost Religion also appeared, and he also summoned his own cursed spirit.
However, he did not disperse his power, but turned into a divine grace puppet more than a hundred meters high and came towards Anli.
Anli had to withdraw her strength and started a fierce battle with the opponent at the foot of the mountain.
The place where the two men fought became the most intense battlefield in the game.
at the same time.
There was also movement at the top of the Holy Mountain, which made Sage Vivien, who had been watching the battle at the top of the mountain, look nervous and serious, completely shifting her attention from the battle at the foot of the mountain to the top of the Holy Mountain.
A sky curtain shrouded it.
The realm in the bottle began to be released, trying to wrap up and down the Holy Mountain.
This is a trick used by the villain in the bottle. In its realm, no myth can be its opponent, and it is basically impossible for people trapped in it to escape.
At the critical moment, Steen took action, transforming into a giant sky beast and descending on the Holy Mountain.
Transparent tentacles covered the realm in the bottle, and dense thunder exploded and continued to pass along the barrier, constantly weakening the barrier of this realm and making it extremely unstable.
The giant sky beast moved again, making a dull sound.
One after another, lightning exploded on the holy mountain, directly shaking the already unstable realm in the bottle to the point of collapse.
"Bang buzz~"
With a loud noise, the bottle-like domain barrier burst apart.
Everyone immediately looked towards the sky, watching the previously unbreakable realm in the bottle slowly shatter like a sky-like barrier.
Then.
Dissipate completely.
The members of the Demon Hunting Group and the Nine Ritual Temples burst into cheers one by one, but Steen and Vivien felt something was wrong.
This is so simple, so simple that it's completely abnormal.
more importantly.
Where is the man in the bottle?
How could it lead people into its territory, watch it shatter its protective layer, and break into its core place that no one would intrude on?
After contacting the news she had received before, Vivien immediately thought of something.
"not good!"
"It has already begun, it has begun to become a reincarnation."
Vivien is not unfamiliar with the term reincarnation. It was proposed by her teacher Lan En, although Lan En did not complete the experiment until his death.
But she recently got news that Xiao had obtained all of Lan En's experimental data, and on top of that, he had obtained the secrets of the Anhofors and Sommer families, and finally created a mythical path of wisdom and power, and the little thing in the bottle
People will also use this method to break their own constraints.
Vivien turned into a blood-red light and rushed toward the top of the mountain. The giant beast in the sky also pressed down and turned into the appearance of the blood plague Stun.
The two people landed in front of the Sky Temple.
Since the fall of the Holy Mountain, the two of them were the first people besides the Little Man in the Bottle to climb here.
At this time, Vivien noticed the box in the center of the square, and she immediately knocked the box over with a wave of her hand.
The black cocoon rolled over from the box and fell to pieces on the stone floor.
But the two discovered that what was left of the black cocoon was just an empty shell.
This means that the little man in the bottle has been reincarnated.
They searched everywhere for traces of the little man in the bottle,
Steen: "This cunning evil spirit, wouldn't it choose to escape?"
Vivien shook her head: "We have dealt with it so many times, and it will never escape. It calls itself a god, how could it bow to us?"
"It is arrogant and arrogant and never looks down on anyone in this world."
At this time, sounds came from all directions.
"You are right. How can gods bow to mortals?"
The moment the words came out, darkness enveloped the entire Holy Mountain.
The darkness swallowed up the city at the foot of the mountain, and its shadows eroded along the ground into the distance, turning the pure lake water into something like ink.
An existence representing death emerged from the shadow and appeared in everyone's eyes.
It holds a black sickle and an ancient stone slab in one hand.
The torn robes were dancing in the wind, and the sound of rustling could still be heard in the dark shadows, which was the sound of chains pulling and colliding.
"Lester!"
"I didn't expect you to be the first one to come."
Vivien and Stuen looked a little ugly. After they returned from the bottomless abyss, they immediately started the plan to siege the Holy Mountain. They didn't expect that they would arrive here too late.
Stuen: "We were a step too late."
Vivien: "Evil, you are very decisive."
"Aren't you afraid that we will come to the Holy Mountain just at the time of transformation? At that time, you will have no choice but to be slaughtered by us."
The Death Lord in the darkness laughed wildly: "Hahahahahaha! Destiny is only controlled by gods, how can it favor you mortals?"
"Also, the term slaughter can only be used for you mortals."
"To the gods, you are just fish waiting to be slaughtered."
The Death Lord stared at Vivien in front of the square with evil eyes: "Mortal, I will harvest all your will, memory, and strength later, so that you will know the horror of death."
Steen showed the power of myth at this time, and blood flowed under his feet, turning into a vast sea of blood in the blink of an eye.
The sea of blood directly surrounded the entire holy mountain, and the huge waves set off could hit the mountain directly from the foot of the mountain to the top.
The dark shadow continued to shrink, retreating from the holy lake to the holy mountain.
The powers of the Death Lord and Steen were intertwined, pulling and colliding.
The Death Lord stopped laughing immediately.
For the first time, it felt such strong pressure. It was a force that it was completely unfamiliar with, a mythical power that belonged to the power of life.
"The myth of life, the power of Sally, the mother of life, has actually appeared in you."
"Lester."
"What did you get? What happened to those witch doctors?"
STURN: "Evil, you don't need to know."
"As long as you know that this day will be your end."
After saying this, Steen started to attack the Death Lord.
He did not turn into another Ruch monster, but still maintained the form of the bright red apostle.
The figures rushing out of the sea of blood continued to suppress and bite the beings in the darkness, and the river of blood rolled towards the body of the death monarch.
That was the battle he had longed for. If the opponent had no blood, he wished he could suck its blood dry and gnaw off its flesh piece by piece.
The huge sharp blade of the Death Lord swung down: "Harvest."
The sickle swung down, and strange power was inspired from above.
If a person is wise and powerful, his spirituality and personality will be harvested in an instant, and he will become a confused living corpse.
But the life authorities are completely different. Their origin is blood and the mark of Ruhe.
Not only did Death Lord's move have no effect, it actually allowed Steen to find a flaw and entangle him with a river of blood.
One figure after another emerged from the blood river, biting towards the Death Lord.
The Death Lord swung his scythe again and crushed them to pieces.
But the lives in these blood rivers will not die at all. Even if they are crushed to pieces, they will crawl out from the other end of the blood river in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it!"
"Damn the power of life."
The Death Lord was stunned for a moment, and then immediately figured out why his power didn't work.
It immediately changed its plan and picked up the slate in its hand.
Countless ghosts in the City of Servants of God flew out and merged into the stone slabs.
"Death is coming."
In an instant, the whole world turned into purgatory.
Countless ghost hands emerged from the darkness, and the dark shadow realm transformed, turning everything in the realm into a battlefield.
The Lord of Death hides in the darkness, appearing and disappearing.
In the blood river, Stuen's figure sometimes appeared on the waves, and sometimes disappeared into the depths of the blood sea.
The two began to compete over whose strength was stronger.
But Vivien also saw it. In the first step between the two of them, Steen had the upper hand.
Vivien turned into blood and retreated into the sky. A battle with this kind of power was completely beyond her ability to intervene.
The only thing she can do is to look at the overall situation from a high place.
She held the magical tool Eye of True Knowledge and looked down, and then kept reminding Steen to pay attention to the secret tricks of the Death Lord and what little tricks he was hiding.
This makes the beings manipulating death below very angry.
The figure of the Death Lord suddenly appeared in the darkness, and it immediately waved its chain and pierced the sky.
Aimed at Vivien.
"Damn bug, get down here."
But Vivien was very keen and had a lot of combat experience. She had already started to move towards a higher place before the Death Lord made any move.
However, she obviously still did not estimate the power of Shinhwa. Although the other party did not lock her, the power of the aftermath also swept her out.
She escaped the frontal attack, but also suffered some injuries.
The Death Lord looked at her mockingly, looking at this woman who claimed to be a sage and always fought against him for the sake of mortals.
"Stupid mortals."
"You are destined to end. Your so-called civilization is just the moon in the water, which will shatter if it fluctuates slightly."
"And if you wait until dawn, it is destined to dissipate."
Death Monarch: "Don't you understand? You are the ones who can only reach out to the God of Creation, Yinsai God, and cannot live without Yinsai God."
"Abandoned by the Creator!"
A pair of wings grew from behind Vivien and she flew back into the sky.
She still insisted on using the Eye of True Knowledge to explore the situation below, and assisted Steen in launching an attack on the opponent.
"Do you think I would believe what a demon says?"
The Death Lord was too lazy to pay attention to her. A mere mortal was not worthy of its too much attention.
The mythical battle between the two immortals was devastating, but it was difficult for Steen to kill the villain in the bottle.
When their power reaches their level, the most powerful thing is not their lethality, but their own immortality.
Mortals' bodies have many weaknesses, and as long as they are identified correctly, they can be easily killed.
But as they embark on the path of mythology, they have become closer to perfection, and there are not many ways to kill them.
No one has ever had the experience of killing Shinhwa before, and no one knows exactly what kind of weakness Shinhwa has and how to deal with it.
The Death Lord continued to summon powerful ghosts one after another from the darkness, and even the shadow surrounding the entire Holy Mountain was a powerful ghost, constantly engaged in fierce battles with Steen's sea of blood.
The Death Lord also discovered that Stuen could not do anything to it, and it was very proud of it.
"Lester."
"Look how perfect you are now, hahaha, I made you."
"Without me, you would still be just a mortal."
"You can be where you are today, all thanks to me for making you a success!"
When Steen heard what the other party said, he fell into rage.
"Evil!"
"You must pay for what you said."
He suddenly took out a bright red circular coat of arms. When he blended the coat of arms into the sea of blood, huge spheres bulged out in the sea of blood.
A weakened version of the seven-headed Ruch monster suddenly appeared and attacked the Death Lord in the sea of blood.
Although it has been weakened to an unknown extent, the power of the Ruch giant monster is still extremely powerful.
The dense tentacles trapped the Death Lord, and the Death Starfish erupted with strong rays that pierced the Death Lord's body.
The Silen Siren even rushed out of the sea of blood, knocking away all the Death Lord's weapons.
"My weapon."
"What the hell is this?"
The Death Lord was beaten back and forth, and he looked at Nastuen who suddenly took out his coat of arms and expressed strong doubts.
The Death Lord has never seen such a thing before, because its mythical power is inherently problematic. Just like what Asai said, it knows a little man in a bottle holding a mythical prop.
When it was beaten by Steen and was completely unable to fight back, it was about to hide in the darkness.
Something unexpected happened.
A figure suddenly appeared behind it, raising its hand to summon a huge door from the void.
"The Door of Truth."
Asai appeared.
Asai has been waiting around the Temple of Truth since he arrived. He has been waiting for a long time, just waiting for this moment.
"Now, come in!"
The door of truth slowly opened, and the light was aimed at the shadow of death in the darkness.
The huge door, which is taller than the mountain, actually doesn't seem that big in front of the shadow.
The Death Lord turned his head and happened to see the world behind the door.
Asai launched a full-strength attack on the man in the bottle.
However, the little man in the bottle did not panic at all, and even showed a mocking expression on his face.
The little man in the bottle was also waiting for this moment. When it discovered that Steen had become a myth, it knew that it would be difficult to kill him.
Its only remaining goal is also its most feared and biggest obstacle.
Anhofors.
He knew that Anhofors was by his side, and he also knew that he was always waiting to take action like an assassin in the dark night, and he was looking for his own flaw.
"You finally came."
"I finally caught you."
The shadow in the darkness held back his hand, and the scythe that had just been knocked away immediately reappeared in his hand, swinging it towards Anhofors. The way it seemed to be extremely panicked because of the loss of the weapon was completely staged.
.
This sickle may not have that great effect on those with power of life, but the threat to those with power of wisdom is unimaginable.
It is a sure kill as soon as it takes action, and the hidden danger of Anhofors must be left here.
"Die to me."
The sickle cut through the sky and fell on Asai's head from the sky in the blink of an eye.
Not to mention a direct hit, just a sweep will result in death.
The little man in the bottle was very excited.
As long as it kills Asai, it will not only get rid of its most worried enemy, but also regain its own door of truth.
that time.
The self that is freed from the constraints of the bottle, the self that has the door of truth.
Even with Steen as an opponent, this world is still its paradise and fishing ground.
However, when the sickle fell from the sky, it discovered that the person who died under the sickle was just a bone demon, not Asai.
The shadow of death, wearing a torn robe, took two steps back and approached the Door of Truth.
The Gate of Truth erupted with a powerful suction force, as if it wanted to suck the villain in the bottle out of the body of the Death Lord.
But the Death Lord's scythe pierced the ground and immediately stabilized his figure.
Even if the Gate of Truth can pose a threat to him, it is still wishful thinking to kill it or to imprison him, at least with Asai's current ability, it is impossible.
Suddenly, a voice came from the shoulder of the Death Monarch.
"No!"
"It's not that you caught me, but..."
"I caught you."
The Death Lord turned his head and looked over, and saw that the real Asai had fallen on his shoulders at some point.
He looked at the Death Lord quietly, his eyes indifferent.
Although the Death Monarch was startled, he immediately waved his hand towards Asai.
Countless ghosts floated out from the center of the huge palm and entangled themselves towards Asai.
"You're dying."
The Death Monarch discovered that Asai did not avoid it, but turned into a fluorescent pattern in front of it.
Like a tree, but also like a complicated road.
Mysterious, sacred, and powerful. Although you can't see the details clearly, you can tell at a glance that it contains secrets that do not belong to mortals.
It is the path of wisdom graphic.
"The path to wisdom?"
"Reincarnation?"
The Death Lord's expression changed instantly. He did not expect that Asai would initiate reincarnation in front of him.
There is no individual nearby that can accommodate its reincarnation. The only existence that can accommodate him is the body of the Death Lord. However, if it is not reincarnated at the beginning of life, there is only one way to die.
Even if death is the price, there is no possibility of snatching the body of such a powerful being.
but.
The body of the Death Lord is different.
The little man in the bottle refuses to admit defeat or give in.
It is also unwilling to choose the most ordinary creature for reincarnation like Asai and Xiao.
Little do they know that the most ordinary lives have the greatest possibilities.
It wanted to defeat all enemies with the most powerful posture, but it exposed its biggest flaw, because the body of the death monarch was made from a large amount of collected mythical blood.
In fact, this extremely powerful body does not entirely belong to the villain in the bottle, it was just reincarnated from the flask into another bottle.
Maybe others can't catch this flaw, but Asai or Anhofors are different.
He created the little man in the bottle, he knew everything about the little man in the bottle, he knew and understood all the secrets of the myth of wisdom.
Sure enough, Asai's voice reached its ears.
It explains its weaknesses, as well as Asai's plan.
"In this world, the person who knows you best is me."
"Because I created you, I created the secret technique of the four points of the Divine Grace Stone, and I was also the first reincarnated person to embark on the path of wisdom."
"The little man in the bottle."
"Even if you change your body, you still can't get rid of the weakness of being a little man in a bottle."
"I will reincarnate into your body and end everything."
A shuddering thought immediately came to the mind of the Lord of Death: "He will die with me."
If the battle with Stun was just an exhibition match, it would look fierce but would not actually threaten its life.
Then Asai just wants its life.
And it's the kind that looks light and airy, but is deadly with a single blow.
Asai's reincarnation has begun, and his power begins to invade the powerful body of the Death Lord.
And the suction force of the Door of Truth is getting stronger and stronger, constantly pulling the spirit of the little man in the bottle out from this body.
Either it would get entangled with Asai and perish together while competing for his body.
Either they get entangled with Asai, and eventually they are pulled out of their bodies and disappear together.
Either way, it's a dead end.
The Lord of Death was completely panicked.
It was fear, resentment, madness, one expression after another passed across his face, and finally turned into a sharp roar.
"No!"
The Lord of Death seems to have gone crazy, as if he has resigned himself to his fate.
"die!"
"Then let's die together!"
"Everyone dies together!"
The little man in the bottle turned to face Asai on his shoulder and burst into crazy shouts.
The body of the Death Lord shattered into pieces in an instant, and one after another crazy and terrifying ghost bodies escaped from its body with the blood of myth, rushing down the mountain like an army.
And among the stone slabs, the ghosts of several cities in the past Holy Mountain and City of Servants of God also rushed out.
They seemed to be infected with the madness of the villain in the bottle.
Steen and Vivien joined forces to intercept, as well as the members of the Demon Hunting Group at the foot of the mountain and the priests of the Nine Ritual Temples, but they were only able to intercept a small part.
These spirits are extremely fast and disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Tens of thousands of terrifying, evil, and chaotic spirits are rushing to all parts of the world, which is expected to cause a huge disaster.
And the Lord of Death seemed to have died just like that.
It was Beace who was forced into a desperate situation and finally chose to drag countless people to be buried with it.
And the other side.
Asai's reincarnation was interrupted just as it began.
He stopped just right, as if the appearance of dying together just now was just an act.
The image of the road of wisdom dissipated, and Asai, who fell from the holy mountain, also opened his eyes in mid-air.
He stepped on the air a few times, and a huge skeleton puppet crawled out from the ground and caught him.
The sudden change of events caught neither Vivien nor Stuen in their expectation. Vivien drove the Winged Demon to look at Asai from the sky and asked him seriously.
"You have the Door of Truth. Are you the person who appeared in Anhuo City - Asai?"
"wrong."
"who are you?"
Only Xiao and the Little Man in the Vase know Asai's identity. Even the Temple of Truth only knows his name, but not his true identity.
Asai did not explain, but just looked at the foot of the mountain: "It was just as I expected. In the end, it did not have the courage to fight to the death. When the real death came, it would only escape."
Vivien: "Escape?"
Then she immediately understood what Asai meant: "It's not dead?"
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In an abandoned town by the holy lake.
There is a flask in a simple and dilapidated hut, which is the same flask that once trapped the villain in the bottle and drove him crazy with hatred.
At this moment, the light and dust reunited, and the shadow of a villain reappeared inside.
The little man in the bottle seemed to have self-destructed, but in fact he had to escape back into his bottle.
From the king of death, it became the little man in the bottle again.
The little man in the bottle slowly came to life. Through the glass wall, he looked in the direction of the Holy Mountain with great hatred.
"I will take revenge!"
"I haven't lost...I haven't lost yet..."
"The one who wins in the end will definitely be me, and I will take back everything I have."
But at this time, the door was suddenly pushed open.
Asai walked in from the door, and the little man in the bottle became mute for an instant.
It didn't understand why the back-up plan it arranged in this situation could be detected by the other party and found so quickly.
All the little tricks of the little man in the bottle, Anhofors, are like hiding their ears in front of the other Anhofors.
It has lost almost all its strength and has no way to escape,
Asai walked in step by step, stretched out his hands and picked up the flask.
He looked at the little man inside the bottle and said something.
"This time, it's really over."
The little man in the bottle looked at Asai stupidly: "How did you find me?"
Asai did not explain in detail, but just said: "I know you don't have the courage to face death. When you know this, everything will be clear."
After hearing Asai's words, the whole body of the little man in the bottle swelled up, and his feeling of anger and shame was indescribable.
For the first time, it felt that it was not a god, but a plaything.
Later.
It burst out with an extremely unwilling voice and said to Anhofors.
The voice is not loud, and there is no exaggeration or sharpness in the past.
But the despair and unwillingness in that voice were so obvious.
"I didn't lose to you, Anhofors."
"I didn't lose to you."
"I didn't lose...I didn't lose..."
It hit the bottle excitedly.
Finally, the bottle rolled down.
The flask rolled along the stone slab past Asai's feet, and rolled right in front of Steen.
"Pah!" Steen crushed the bottle with his foot without hesitation.
The man in the bottle would rather die at the hands of Stuen than lose to Anhofors.
The bottle was broken, revealing its fragile body.
The moment it is directly exposed to the outside world, death and pain directly penetrate its consciousness, warning it.
It does not belong to this world.
It turned out that the seemingly powerful mythical monster looked so fragile at this moment.
Even exposure to reality will cause it to die and dissipate.
The shadow of the little man in the bottle looked at the outside world and took a deep breath.
Then the body shape gradually turned transparent like blue smoke, blending into the world and the air.