Chapter 337: The Dividing Line of Darkness Two in One
The roar pierced the eardrums, and the grave of the homeless man was overturned on the spot, and the black blood thread hidden under the stone platform was also uprooted. It was a technique of the fallen angel group, and its function was naturally used to study the true ancestors.
body.
The Vampires who hold the secret of immortality are naturally the coveted objects of countless alien races, but due to their powerful power and immortality, those who covet them simply do not dare to take action.
Because one bad thing is that there is no whole body left.
Such examples are not uncommon, and that's why no one dares to challenge the vampires in this world, but it's different in the abyss. There are many powerful groups in the abyss that are as good as the vampires. As a former angel
, the fallen angel tribe will naturally not be afraid of the power of the vampire tribe.
Twelve true ancestor-level bodies, what a rare experiment they are. They have immortality. Even if their souls are wiped out by the abyss, their bodies still survive.
Indeed, Fatala took in the bodies of the true ancestors out of good intentions, and also out of curiosity, carried out normal research on these bodies.
Draw blood, peel skin, cut into pieces, inject abyss energy...
Every experiment was recorded, and every reaction to the abyss was written down. In this way, these bodies were tortured here for hundreds of years until Esther returned.
The arm stretched out from the gray mist grabbed Fatala's shoulder tightly. The terrifying force made him unable to escape. The sharp bloody blade turned into a scythe that harvested life, and slashed at Fatala without mercy.
.
This is no joke, Fatala has truly felt Esder's murderous intention. If he doesn't resist, it is not impossible to be killed.
Fatala's body began to tremble, and the high-frequency vibration made him break away from Esder's hand. Unfortunately, he still took a step slower, and his arm was chopped off by the sickle-like bloody blade.
The blood attached to the blade burst out instantly, and the bright red blood didn't stop for a moment. Under Esder's control, the blood suddenly stretched towards Fatala's wound.
They want to take advantage of this opening to enter Fatala's body and completely defeat the opponent.
How could Fatala make Esther get what he wanted? It was not one of those weak law-level demons, it was the king of fallen angels.
The dark energy immediately wrapped around the wound on the arm, and the bleeding was stopped in an instant. The black-purple energy turned into a solid substance and collided with Esder's blood, causing the originally liquid blood to turn into a
Red mist.
"not good!"
The red mist is Esder's blood barrier. With Fatala's power, the barrier instantly unfolded, making Fatala fall into a passive state for an instant.
The black wings behind his back suddenly opened up, and the hurricane force of the swing caused Fatala's body to rise rapidly, and also blew away part of the blood mist that filled the air around him.
However, these blood mist seemed to be alive and flew towards Fatala in a matter of seconds.
Fatala frowned, and the black feathers behind him that contained destructive power fell down as the wings opened and closed. The moment they came into contact with the blood mist, they exploded with terrifying power.
The red blood mist seemed to be gradually corroded and turned into ashes.
The surroundings were still thick with gray fog. What was originally a hunting ground for fallen angels has now become Esther's advantage. Suddenly, Fatala suddenly woke up and had not seen Esder since just now.
Where is he!?
"Are you looking for me?"
The voice coming from behind made Fatala's heart sink, but his body was no longer under control. The two red lights emitted from the sky and the ground made his body suppressed by magic.
The multiple magic circles above the head are slowly rotating, and the magic circles are brewing a terrifying attack.
"Wait, Esther, we don't have to..."
"It's too late." Esther's voice fell.
The beams of light from the ground and sky turned into red columns, squeezing towards Fatala from two directions.
The radiance inlaid with red and white spread out, and the terrifying shock wave dispersed the surrounding gray fog, but stirred up the dust on the ground. Under the attack of Esder's magic circle, a small crater appeared.
in front of him.
Esther stood in the sky with his hands behind his hands, staring at the dust below with an expressionless face.
The next moment, the black wings were like a huge palm, brushing away the dust on the ground. Fatala's figure was revealed again, but the clothes on his body were in tatters. Of course, his body was intact.
De's severed arm was reattached at some point.
He bowed his body slightly and looked towards the sky with a pair of pure black pupils.
The cracks that gradually appeared on his face allowed him to gradually tear off his human skin, and the gray skin was their original appearance.
"Let's start the second round." After saying that, Fatala's body ejected from the ground like a cannonball and rushed towards Esder at a terrifying speed.
At this moment, this place became a battlefield between two people.
Without any restraint, the terrifying magic and the power of destruction collided continuously, exploding halos in the sky and on the ground.
This was Esther's happiest moment since he came out of the seal. He vented his power without holding back and fought with all his strength.
His bloodthirsty instinct was completely aroused at this moment, and the vampire who had been sleeping for more than six hundred years completely woke up at this moment.
On the other hand, Fatala's eyes were full of excitement at this time. What he was excited about was not that he had finally found an opponent, but that he was excited to have the former Esder back.
"In that case, I will fight with you!" Fatala also fought with Esder with all her strength.
...
In this abyss with no concept of time, the two of them fought for who knows how long. Even the endless gray fog that filled this deep abyss was completely dispelled by the aftermath of the two people's battle.
Esder's palm grasped Fatala's head, and it seemed that if he exerted any force, his head would explode like a fruit. In contrast, Fatala's fingers pressed against Esder's chest, and it seemed that as long as he exerted force, his head would explode like a fruit.
With one push, the palm of your hand can penetrate Esder's heart.
Fatala was the first to speak: "That's enough, I think your anger should have been vented."
"You should know that if you touch their bodies, I won't let you go easily." Esther said.
They were once his brothers and sisters, once connected by blood with him, and once stood at the pinnacle of the era, but now, he was the only one left. In this case, Esther would protect their bodies no matter what.
Even though they have died.
The graves of the homeless have never been their destination. Their destination is in this world, in the blood pool soaked in divine blood. That is the final destination of all vampires.
"I know, I know, of course I understand what I have done, but before that, I have other things to do, so can I keep my life for myself first?" Fatala asked Esder.
He smiled and said without any fear.
When he heard Fatala say these words, Esther almost laughed out loud, and the strength on his palms couldn't help but increase a bit. He looked at Fatala and asked him, "What do you think?"
"Hey, it hurts."
Fatala withdrew the palm of her hand that was against Esder's chest, and instead pulled Esder's palm on her head, trying hard to pull Esder's palm away.
It can be said that the strength of the two people is comparable. Just comparing the strength, Fatala's strength may be greater than Esder, so the power in Esder's palm can't help but weaken a bit.
This situation made Esther frown.
"You are obviously good at using blood magic, but you insist on competing with me." Fatala shrugged and said.
"I don't mind using blood magic to make a hole in your head." As he said that, Esther began to gather magic power in his hands. At this distance, even if Esther grabbed his head, he wouldn't die.
, at least he must be disabled.
"Wait, I was wrong, I was wrong, I can just admit defeat!" Fatala begged for mercy without dignity.
To be honest, just looking at his appearance, it is hard to imagine that he is the king of the fallen angel tribe. Such a guy can lead a tribe. Sure enough, it is because there is no one left in the fallen angel tribe.
There was no smile on Esder's face at all. He just said: "Fatala, you should know what the consequences will be if you do such a thing."
Seeing that Esder's tone was not a joke, Fatala also put some thoughts aside, nodded and said: "Yes, I know, the worst result is probably to be killed by you."
"If you know it, why do you still do it?"
Fatala looked at Esther, without any wavering in her eyes: "In order to explore the secrets at the bottom of the abyss."
Looking at Fatala's eyes, the firm look was equivalent to saying that if he was given another chance to choose, he would still do the same. Facing Fatala like this, Esther was furious.
I wished I could kill him on the spot and be done with it, but Esther didn't do that. He was worth more alive than dead.
"Esde, you don't understand how much pressure I am carrying. They have suffered a lot less torture by staying here with me. Can you imagine what kind of torture they would suffer if they were taken away by demons and demons?"
Fatala said.
He looked at Esther deeply and said, "At least, when you see them now, their bodies are still intact."
This sentence undoubtedly touched Esther's nerves.
He threw Fatala away hard, causing him to fall heavily to the ground.
"Who else besides you?"
Fatala was not afraid to tell Esther, he smiled and said: "One of the three great ancestral demons, Mammon."
Hearing this name, Esther's face darkened. The reason was simple: Mammon, as the True Ancestor, he couldn't fight against the opponent.
"The existence that was born almost at the same time as the abyss. Since the concept of evil has existed in the world, it has been born from the abyss. Even I can't do anything about it. It is a collection of greed in the world, and all concepts related to greed
, it is all in charge, can you imagine how many kinds of evil in the world are recorded in its code of laws?" Fatala said.
He stood up and patted the dirt on his body.
"You should thank me for taking the bodies of your brothers and sisters from the hands of the ancestral demon. If they are really taken away by the ancestral demon, do you still want to see them again?" At this moment, Fatala seemed to have found a way to attack Esder.
The solution is to stick to this point.
Esther glanced at Fatala coldly, "Don't make excuses for your greed. You only kept their bodies for your own research."
Seeing that he was discovered by Esther, Fatala didn't feel shy and just made a cute expression.
"Oh, I've been discovered."
A thousand-year-old man makes cute expressions towards you and makes such weird noises. Any normal person would feel nauseous.
Esther didn't throw a fist, he was already patient enough.
However, Fatala still said seriously: "But you can't deny that I did help you a big favor."
"I know you won't let me go just because of this, but at least give me some time." After saying these words, Fatala ran out of other explanations.
Sensing the meaning of Fatala's words, Esther let out a breath and said with some regret, "Then, I'll give you some time."
His emotions calmed down quickly. After seeing Esder's agreement, Fatala once again put on a heartless smile on his face and said to him: "Since you have taken back their bodies, let's move on.
Believe me, you will definitely be shocked by the scenery in front of you."
The cross-level dive point of the fallen angel group is still at its original location. This layer of the abyss has undergone countless years of transformation by the fallen angels and has become different. Rather than being part of the abyss, it is better to say that it is similar to Tar.
Abyssal fragments like Talos were isolated.
Relying on cross-level diving, Esder and Fatala arrived at the dark hell below a depth of 500 meters. The liquid flowing here is no longer a normal water source, but water compressed by the rich abyss energy.
Take a sip, and your body and soul will be assimilated by this rich abyss energy.
Fatala held up the extremely clear water and said to Esther: "Would you like to try it? It tastes a bit sweet."
Esther ignored the other party and cast his gaze towards the darkness ahead.
"Is this what you're talking about, dark roots?"
The extremely clear water slipped away from Fatala's fingernails, continued to flow along the water, and flowed into the empty darkness. They were swallowed by the darkness and turned into nothingness.
"Yes, it's spectacular, isn't it." Fatala raised her head and extended her gaze to the sky.
An obvious dividing line divides the entire world into two halves. One half is still full of color, and the other half seems to have been erased, leaving only endless darkness.
This darkness extends all the way to the dome, and there is no lens. It is like a canvas, with half of it having normal patterns and colors, while the other half is covered by black ink.
And at the edge of this darkness, countless ribbon-like roots are slowly crawling towards this side.
The clear abyss energy was swallowed into the darkness bit by bit, and this deep darkness was also growing step by step. No one knew where the limit of this darkness' growth was.
Perhaps, even if the entire abyss is swallowed, it will not stop.
At that time, it will be a disaster for the entire world.