Every time the wrath of the warhammer in Ragnaros's hand was blown, it could cause a series of dark red crazes that continued to spread, causing increasingly violent tremors on the holy light barrier, which had to make the white knights transform the torrent of light into a giant shield again, and the spiritual light around Yaqi also shrank back again. By condensing and relying on the defense of the holy light barrier, blind defense could only put himself in an increasingly unfavorable situation, and even such an extreme defense did not last long.

"Is this the order belief you insist on? It's really so unbearable. You escape and deny everything outside. You hide in the last light in fear and wait for the arrival of darkness. It's just a pity that your battlefield Lone King has been ready long ago. Try to release your last light and heat..."

After the voice of the Demon King was remembered in the hearts of the people in Daxizhou, a majestic and majestic figure seemed to appear in front of him, with cruelty and violent eyes in his eyes without any sympathy. Just like the high ruler looking at the abandoned ministers who were about to be executed, nine painted black evil dragons with different postures rolled and wandered in the vortex of the plane. Every time they swung their bodies, it seemed that the distance between them was a little closer. Although they were separated from the plane, they could still feel the coldness and chill from the underworld.

At the same time, in Chaoge, the ancient city on the edge of the Abyss, thirteen blood-shadowed lichs floated around the altar in four upper and nine lower positions, as if a large array outlined by millions of complex rune formations was rotating out of thin air. Among them were painted black magic texts that were twisted like tadpoles, runes outlined like marks like wedges, and engraved with different forms of engravings.

As the endless demonic aura was involved, the nine kinds of filthy, anger, turbidity, evil, evil, resentment, anger, madness and jealousy between heaven and earth gradually condensed into a darkness that absorbed and swallowed all the light, and rose into the sky with the twisted roars and roars of the demons in the Nine Netherworld. This was like the blood cry of the ancient wilderness, or the lament of all creatures, and transformed into the most primitive anger between heaven and earth through the continuous fusion and derivation.

Although it was only a little bit, it was enough to reach the heavens to tear the sky and change the color of the heavens. The entire blood sea plane fell into an unprecedented storm. The vortexes that stacked one after another but also devoured each other almost swept everything. After being transmitted to the Rashomon plane through nine rolling evil dragons, it even caused a series of plane layers to collapse. This terrifying destruction frenzy was like an invisible giant hand to crush the holy light barrier.

All light was completely replaced by darkness in an instant. Except for the spiritual light around Yaqi, the spiritual light that was still not extinguished. With the nature of the creatures in heaven, the nun in gray, the knight in white, and the old man in black felt that everything from the outside world had been cut off. Although there was no feeling of weightlessness, nor the pain of being torn to the body by the ripples of voids, this absolute darkness and silence is much more terrible than pure sensory pain, just as if his soul had escaped from his body and gradually lost his thinking, and even the mind, the only thing that had not been extinguished was the most primitive mark of life.

In this self-exile, they are like returning to the first era of the multiverse. There is no time and space, no order or any substantial thinking. Let alone the power contained in a person's body, even the spirit and mind that originates from thinking will lose their effect. The only thing they can rely on is the subconscious and will. After erasing all guidance and disguise, the slightest flaw will fall into destruction, and the body will become a manipulated puppet forever... However, the Demon King did not expect this to have any substantial impact on the four people in Daxizhou. In fact, this is just an invitation to open the prelude.

"God is love, God is light, truth, justice and justice are the manifestation, creation, supply and care for the world..."

When the thirty-six wings and countless eyes emerged in my heart, the light that was far brighter than the sun fell to the void of the plane. Under the call from the depths of my soul, the four people in Daxizhou gradually woke up. They did not know how long they had been lost in the darkness, and their senses were still as immature as newborn stages. They were still blurred in front of their eyes, but they could vaguely feel the existence of light, and listen to the full text of the legend of the little figure's heroes with unknown roars and sighs in their ears.

After fully recovering from waking up, the fury incarnation of Ragnaros and the greedy incarnation of Demon King lost sight, and even the companions around him disappeared completely. Even the original evil realm was replaced by a maze constructed in the void.

This is a maze made of almost entirely skeletons, filled with struggling and twisted demon sculptures. The surfaces of the layers of plane barriers are covered with gray-red light, which is the hands of Kemira, a sinner from the continent of Mafa, the war weapon.

"Where is this, Yach, Bright, can you feel it?"

The nun of the gray robe said through the spiritual link that in other corners of the plane maze, her other three companions were doing the same thing, but none of them received any response.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha, you think you are the conveyors of faith and the apostles of heaven. In fact, you are just a group of sad slaves. Everything is under the control of that existence, relying on that little bit of mercy and protection to survive. I wonder if that personality can continue to protect you after it has been erased..."

The high voice of the Demon King sounded again in the hearts of the three people in Daxizhou. Although the white knight and the gray nun were full of anger at this remark, they inevitably had some helplessness and setbacks, because what finally woke them up was indeed the protective imprint planted by the captain in the deepest part of their souls. However, the old man in black had a different kind of emotion.

"Oh? Look at what I found. It was a heart that was not completely polluted by order. You don't seem to be as firm as those two companions. Perhaps, this may be the reason why you were rejected as a marginal person in the Daxizhou team. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

A rough, sharp and harsh voice suddenly appeared in the ears of the old man in black. Oh, no, strictly speaking, this should appear next to this young man disguised as an old man. When he woke up from the exile in the depths of his soul, his old face and gray hair were replaced by a fair baby face.

"The seemingly dictatorial benevolence is much better than the seemingly free cruelty. And how can the heart, which is twisted and enslaved by **, know what they really want?"

Bright, a young man in black with a baby face, continued: "Also, the words you seem to persuade are actually just to hide the real tyranny and murderous intent. I have to say that what you concealed is really bad."

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Although it expresses a crazy laugh, there is no pleasure in it. It only uses pure pain and torture. As the claws covered by flames stretch out from Bright's chest, the entire upper body emerges from it. The extremely huge twisted mental fluctuations spread to the surroundings with him as the center, turning all around into burning dark red ruins...

While the young man in black was entangled by the man in flames, the nun in gray and the knight in white also met their respective opponents.

"The nun with the moon angel Sallye seems to be a firm believer. I don't know if the healing and protection of the soul can help you continue to be firm..."

A figure dressed in a gray Taoist robe and covered in black hair appeared in front of the gray nun. His sharp eyes pierced into her heart like a sword. A dark purple ornate brocade robe, like a young master in the turbid world, looked at everything in front of him calmly under the shadows, with his eyes so calm, without any breath of fireworks.

The only person who didn't say anything was perhaps the enemy that the White Knight was about to face, because he was facing the twelve figures completely covered by dead silence, who had completely lost the ability to speak and think independently........................
Chapter completed!