"Is it over..." Rin lay flat on the ground, looking at the above with his eyes blankly. The Sword of Vowed Victory no longer had the faint white light it usually had. At this time, he was also staying in Rin's right hand listlessly like his master.

Unidentified objects emitting white light slowly floated above him, "What a troublesome little thing."

Rin stretched out his left hand to grab it, and at the moment when he was about to touch, "Rin! Be careful!" Emia's horrified voice came to Rin's ears, which was unknown.

Be careful, isn’t it over? Psychological activities are just fleeting. At that moment, several blood colors rose in the sea water, and then dissolved and diluted in the water and gradually dissipated.

Rin's abdomen was pierced by blue scarlet tentacles, and her whole body was carried up one meter upwards, causing it to be thrown away like a broken puppet.

"Cough...gu..." The blood clot with flesh was spitting out of his mouth, and Rin's eyes were dull and the ground in the distance was indifferent.

The tentacles rolled up an unknown white object and melted it into their own body.

"Rin!" Jane shouted, "Damn it! This beast can actually transfer itself!"

Self-transfer?

Has the consciousness shifted to a tentacle? It seems that he was careless. Feeling the rapid passing of his health, Rin used his last little effort to pour the blood-replenishing agent into his mouth.

Once again, he obtained the white matter like the source of energy, and the monster began to be crazy. The only remaining tentacle was strengthened and most of the power of the entire body was attacked madly.

Emia rushed to the sword in her hand and immediately hit a killing blow, but she was knocked away dozens of meters, supporting the ground weakly, and finally fainted on the ground.

"Ice Shield!" Hurryingly released a layer of ice shield to himself. Jane recited a spell again. Halfway through the mindfulness, tentacles suddenly drilled out of the ground and wrapped around Jane's body. The ice shield was shattered vulnerable, forcing him to stop singing.

“ex—caliber!”

The holy light hit the tentacle with constant momentum, and the whole tentacle broke into two sections from the middle.

Half of the entangled Jane fell heavily, and the weak magician who fell to the ground quickly fainted.

"Huhh..." Rin was holding his whole body on the sword, lowering his head and gasping violently. It was so difficult. Is it finally solved? This monster, two level 4 and one level 4, and one level 4, will fight so hard.

I'm afraid anyone will die if he punches me now. If Oli sees me and is about to cry again, the damn monster will cheat. What's the transfer... Wait, consciousness transfer?

Rin raised his head in horror, and a huge sharp tentacle tip attacked him fiercely.

The fishy smell is so close to me, and there is still a deep despair.

No, no! I don’t want to die, quickly turn black into me! Yes... By the way, the cooldown time of the blackening skill is 15 days... It hasn’t passed since the last skill time!

Can you just die powerlessly?

Rin's eyes widened, his nerves tensed to the extreme.

The black aura was completely enveloped, and the tentacles turned into powder as soon as they reached in, Rin's eyes turned into blood red, and she floated in mid-air.

Consciousness gradually fades away...

...

Rin walks in the black and dilapidated town.

Are you almost dying? Why did you come to this place?

It is so low and lonely, empty, it suppresses the soul of the visitor.

The dolls who were cruelly intercepted by various means, and the dead bodies wrapped in black gas, there was no complete building, no complete corpse. Even the scene in front of them seemed to be pieced together randomly.

Where is this place? There are cruelly separated and burning bodies everywhere.

The gray space exudes a rotten smell, the air is sticky and cold, and the gray and dirty sky is full of gray and dirty.

Lin walked aimlessly with horror, and what appeared in front of him made him even more frightened.

The broken sword connected by blue and gold was inserted in front of him, with traces of black and mottled fireworks.

This, this is...

Rin knelt on the ground, his hands tremblingly picked up half of the hilt of the sword, "Swearing to win... no... impossible!"

How could it be broken? Why did it break in my own hands? I really don’t deserve to hold the sword?

Rin held half of the hilt tightly, her thoughts were chaotic, and some name's pain surged in her heart.

"Dong." A petite object fell from a window and fell heavily in front of Rin. Rin raised his head, aiming at the extremely familiar long golden hair, but it was now painfully tied together and drooped weakly.

Those charming and innocent eyes were facing themselves without any brilliance, and their pupils were completely empty.

The black skirt was torn and mixed with opium and blood.

"Oh...Oh." Rin pulled the vocal cords effortfully, gently reached out and hugged the other person's stiff body into his arms, but there was no heartbeat or breathing.

No, no.

"Oli... wake up... there is a strawberry cake..."

My sister!

"Oh...Oh, I'll be angry when I'm scaring my brother so much."

It won't die!

"Oli...Oli!" Rin was completely destroyed by grief, holding the "corpse" and calling again and again. Two lines of blood and tears flowed out of dark red eyes, dripping on his arms...

A sound of great pain spread throughout the town.

"Hmph..." A cold and low laugh of unknown emotions made Rin react, and roared like a wounded beast, "Get out! Why do you do these things! Oli is not dead! Get out for me."

"Then what." Surprisingly, the other party's voice sounded less and was just a girl, but the coldness inside made the heart tremble.

"Kill you..." Rin's words that almost squeezed out of his teeth actually created such a illusion, and those who blasphemed the Holy Sword and Oli should die!

"Is that so, stupid human." The girl's voice was filled with disdain, "This is connected to the darkest and most fearful place in your heart, and it is you who caused this scene."

In the tone of affirmation, Rin stood up in a daze, "Is it... it's me?"

"I just said, sooner or later, you will become like this one." A mocking voice came from the darkness, exactly the same as Rin's voice.

Lin raised his head and looked at the lazy person who was slowly walking towards him with a cold look. The other person was exactly the same as himself. The difference was that his black hair and black air were covered with his body, and his eyes that were far redder than him.

"This is your inner consciousness." The girl who did not show up snorted coldly, "You are afraid that the Holy Sword will leave you, you will lose all your power, you are afraid that Oli will die, you will lose all your spiritual support, this is the fear deep in your soul, you have always doubted yourself, so you have this negative consciousness. I have fought with this guy for a long time and been trapped in it, it is not your fault!"

"I... have been... doubting?" Two drops of blood flowed from my clenched fist, and my lips turned pale.

"Dispute your own abilities and have no confidence in yourself at all. You don't believe that the Holy Sword will always follow you, you don't believe that you can protect Oli. Also, your dark side is completely violent and bloody, without a trace of humanity!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Rin shouted hysterically, "I don't."

"I have a very low opinion of me." Black Rin snorted, looking like she was smiling, but there was a biting chill in her eyes: "I thought I could induce this waste to disappear soon, but I didn't expect it to be destroyed by you and lure him in."

"Induce?" Rin calmed down when he heard what he said, stood up and looked murderous intent. "In other words, this world was completely lying to me when I imagined it!?"

Black Rin mysteriously curled her lips: "Is it useless to fantasy? Let you disappear here today."

"You are just a negative consciousness?" Rin hugged her arms mockingly, "Since I asked you to be born, I can let you die now."

"It's not a loss that it's the main consciousness, it's more conceited than me." Black Rin looked at the place where there was no one in the sky in the distance, "Are you here too?"

"He is enough by himself, and you can only leave it to him to eliminate it."

"Hmph, when I destroy his consciousness, you are only worthy of making a nourishment." Black Rin clapped his hands and a pure black sword appeared in front of him.

"Black version of the holy sword!" Rin couldn't help but scream in surprise.

"My sword and you, including the bad sword skills, are the same, but they are crazier than you, and I don't feel any pain."

They are all the same? He calmed down and called out softly, and the white holy sword appeared in his hand.

"Sure enough, intact."

The two people rushed out the sword at the same time, and the black and white swords stood together and separated, and the white light and the black light also met with each other.

The strength is the same, the same skill is not skilled, and the skill summoning fails, so the other party cannot use the skills, or there is no Crimson Heart at all. So how did his holy sword come from?

Rin dodged the sword that was hit directly, rolled on the spot and slashed at his lower body.

"Damn!" Black Rin simply blocked it, "It's really useless, you have only this little strength?"

"Qi!" Lin was unmoved and was still thinking about how to defeat him.

He actually gave up all defenses and just attacks? Is it really not painful?

The figures intertwine and the fight without skills was left in the town with only the tragic cry of weapons intersecting.

Rin seized the opportunity to stab a sword in his waist, and black blood flowed out, but the other party had no reaction at all.

"It's not good to be dazed at this time!" Black Rin accelerated the attack and kicked Rin, who was caught off guard, to the ground, raised his sword and slashed it straight down.

With a good chance, Lin's eyes lit up, he held the hilt of the sword and stabbed him hard on the other party's chest. Even if there was no pain, he would still die if he pierced his heart!

Black cold blood splattered on his face. Rin had to spin his teeth tightly, but was stopped by powerful force.

He held one hand on the sword edge of the holy sword and held it tightly, "This is useless, I... can't die."

Hope fell suddenly, and Rin hurriedly let go of the Holy Sword and dodged, but was still one step late, and one arm fell to the ground with the squirting blood.

The pain of the broken limb was like cutting the heart. Rin took a few steps back and screamed in pain, but he didn't dare to touch his broken right arm with his hands. He half-kneeled on the ground and tightly clasped his left fist, and the saliva flowed down uncontrollably.

After licking the blood flowing down his cheeks, Black Rin trembled excitedly: "That's right, that's how it smells. I've been waiting for this day for so long."

Throwing the white holy sword in front of Rin, Black Rin smiled with great ecstasy: "It turns out you can't kill me either, hahahaha! Who else in the world can kill me!"

"And you, aren't you really going to take action? He's about to die."

The hidden girl snorted: "Then try killing him."

Black Lin was stunned for a moment and suddenly opened his mouth and smiled evilly: "It's a pity to kill him like this. I've imprisoned me for so long, let's mess it up first!"
Chapter completed!