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0259 Chapter Lone Wolf Pursuit of Moonlight

Pullman Willy was a classmate who grew up with Charlemagne. The two studied together, competed with each other, and finally fell in love with a girl together.

This is how the old story begins. Charlemagne will always be better than Pullman Willy no matter what. Reluctance and jealousy begin to rise in his heart, and finally reach the climax after Judy chooses Charlemagne.

After that, the two people could be said to have turned against each other and continued to fight.

When something happened to Charlemagne, Willy actually joined forces with Judy to imprison Charlemagne.

Pullman Willy smiled slightly: "That was the name in the past. Now my name is The Waker."

While speaking, Pullman Willy stepped forward, reached out and touched the moonlight sword in Charlemagne's hand, and said with jealousy and greed in his eyes: "Growing up, why do you think you are better than me? No.

It’s all because you own this Moonlight Holy Sword!”

"In terms of qualifications and talents, how can you compare to me! You are just a waste who can't control his spirit. Otherwise, how could you fall into the trap we prepared for you?"

At this moment, Charlemagne's eyes suddenly released bursts of man-eating madness. The twisted monster body continued to struggle, but he found that he was gradually losing control of his body.

Willy had already taken away the Moonlight Holy Sword and sneered: "You are gradually being swallowed up by the beastly nature. You are no longer qualified to use this holy sword. You will be trapped in madness and killing forever."

Willy said, raising his hand and pointing it at Charlemagne's head.

In an instant, Charlemagne lost his last sanity and completely turned into a crazy monster.

"No! No!" Feeling that his spirit was locked into the deepest part of his body again, Charlemagne kept shouting crazily, but to no avail.

At this moment, the animalistic madness has taken over. At this time, his reason seems to be a prisoner in a cage. At this time, he is surrounded by madness and distortion.

Immediately, his last sanity merged with these distortions.

On the fifth floor of the ward, Charlemagne, who was still motionless at the top of the stairs, began to twitch rapidly, and then a large amount of long red hair grew on his body.

At the top of the steps, Pullman Willy, dressed in yellow, was holding the Moonlight Holy Sword he had just taken with a smile on his face.

"Finally! Everything about you belongs to me!" Willy waved the holy sword he longed for all his life, extremely excited.

thump!

At this moment, Charlemagne's body, covered in red hair, had begun to swell and mutate.

"Quiet becomes a beast, and then dies at the hands of your companions." Willy turned and left full of sarcasm.

At the same time, Charlemagne had completely fallen into madness, as if he had a nightmare from which he could never wake up.

The whole nightmare was like a mess that I couldn't understand anyway, so I lost all ability to think.

But just when Charlemagne's body was about to completely transform into a beast, suddenly a light flashed through his crazy and turbid consciousness.

This flash of light was instantly caught by Charlemagne, who was thirsty for reason, just like grabbing the last spider's thread to enter heaven.

Charlemagne, who grasped the light, recalled everything about himself with difficulty, and his memory was confused.

But he still had memories of the last half hour.

He thought of the old paladin, and then thought of the words he warned himself: young knight, follow the guidance of your heart and protect your own will.

"Follow your inner guidance...protect your sense of self..."

"What is my inner guidance...?"

The confused Charlemagne was thinking in his heart, and suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something.

"Darkness, madness, filth, suffering, the light that has not left me after everything like this, the great spirit that protects the soul of the Paladin...the moonlight that guides our people in countless despair and darkness..."

Along with the low singing, Charlemagne felt little silver and cyan lights gradually appear in his dark world.

They gradually gathered and formed a special light link on themselves.

At this moment, these lights are like countless elves, flying in front of Charlemagne, leading his will to move forward.

He slowly raised his head and saw a white, bright moon in the dark sky.

At this time, the moonlight was like a blessing from a goddess, turning into countless elves, surrounding Charlemagne and lifting his filthy body up.

Later, Charlemagne felt that he was flying up and gradually leaving this dark world.

At the same time, my thinking became clearer and clearer.

Soon, he felt that he was gradually able to control his body, and then he felt that he was getting rid of the stench of blood.

Then he got rid of the viscosity and bloat of blood, and finally got rid of the boundless madness...

In the corridor, Willy, who was holding the Moonlight Holy Sword, suddenly noticed that a burst of dazzling light suddenly erupted from the lightsaber.

This light is very abnormal, because the sword that symbolizes the moon cannot burst out with dazzling light under normal circumstances.

Just when Willy felt something was wrong, an extremely cold voice came: "If I am not qualified, you are even less qualified."

Poof!

Before he finished speaking, a ferocious claw covered with long blood-red hair pierced through Willy's body and held his heart directly in his hand.

Feeling the incredible power, he lowered his head with difficulty, and then under his gaze, the ferocious claws were changing rapidly.

The red hair has faded, the nails have disappeared, and the palm of my hand is quickly becoming a normal person.

"No! This is impossible! How can you escape from madness! This is impossible!"

Charlemagne sneered and without any hesitation, he directly crushed Willy's heart.

At the same time, he made a move with his palm, and the Moonlight Holy Sword soared into the sky and fell into Charlemagne's hand again.

Then, with a dazzling blue sword light, the holy sword cut off Willy's head.

After dealing with Willy, Charlemagne did not stay any longer, and did not even take a second look at the corpse.

Across the stairs, Charlemagne moved quickly along the corridor.

Soon! He saw a strange-looking altar at the end of the corridor.

Floating on the altar was a strange, cracked skull.

At this time, the entire skull was floating there, its mouth opened wide, and a large amount of sand appeared from its mouth, and followed the window to the outside.

"That's it!!" Charlemagne immediately quickened his pace and rushed forward after seeing it.

But at this moment, Charlemagne suddenly felt a space distortion, and then he felt a spin.

The next second he walked into a door by accident.

When he came back to his senses, he suddenly heard the sound of fierce fighting and at the same time heard a familiar voice in his ears.

"Find a way to get out of here! Otherwise we will all die here!"
Chapter completed!
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