Chapter 1201

What is the world like after death?

When she was a child, Vera talked a lot from the old beggars in the gutter lane and the priests who couldn't get along in eboden. Although she knew at that time that these people just wanted to cheat her hard-earned copper coins, the little thief who was curious about the world didn't care about them.

Heaven, hell, abyss, chaos, strangeness... The most important thing is strangeness; No matter which version of the story, the world after death is always magical. It will happen in the real world, which is absolutely incredible and surprising.

Weird... Yes, like this moment.

Except that she was quite sure she was still alive.

The dull night watchman girl raised her head and looked at the back of the little wizard who stood in front of her and protected her at the last moment.

The Tibetan Green Silver robe was integrated with the night, and the five fingers of the right hand raised above the head opened to block the huge ancient wood like arm dropped by the evil god.

There was no sound on the silent battlefield.

Vera, holding her breath, stared round.

The huge gray blue vortex, the abyss like capital of hell, the invincible demons and evil gods, and the figure appearing at the last moment can block the monster arm that can easily destroy a street with only one hand... Is there anything more strange than this?!

Shocked to the extreme, Vera, who breathed heavily, didn't know whether she was alive or dead; All that was left was staring at the figure in shock and shaking the unconscious little wizard beside him.

Boom, boom

The huge evil gods that were blocked began to struggle desperately, and their huge bodies could not move in the pits and ruins, making the already overburdened streets moan.

The frightened night watchman girl instinctively shrank back and pressed her heart when she saw that her back was still motionless.

"Loren... Turin..."

The wind of "Wuwu" came to her ears and turned into a sound in the darkness of midnight, which excited Vera all over.

Is this... The roar of evil gods?

"Loren Turin... Stupid... Loren Turin..."

"Oh, I didn't expect you to remember my name?"

The dark haired wizard's face was filled with a nostalgic smile when he gently raised the corners of his mouth:

"It's been a long time, mazka."

"Loren... Stranger... Must die... Stranger... Kill stranger..."

The huge, ancient wood like ogre and evil god stared at the small one with his corrupt and festering "eyes", but blocked it from entering.

The howling sound of the cold wind echoed under the night sky for a long time.

"The stranger... Lauren... The stranger... Must die..."

"I think so."

With a joking smile, the black haired wizard suddenly released his raised right hand.

"Dong!"

The gray and blue magic array flashed by, and the ancient wood like huge arm was bounced off, and fell to the side in the wailing sound in the streets that had already become ruins.

In the air, the night wind roared and echoed for a long time.

Mazka, the angry and roaring evil god, kept waving his arms, constantly burst out new tentacles on his rotten trunk, stretched out and waved his teeth and claws in the night sky.

"Kill a stranger... Kill a stranger... A stranger... Must die!!!"

The black haired wizard's eyes dropped and glanced at the little wizard who was still unconscious behind her, as well as the bodies of countless survivors behind her.

"Mazka, you must be very proud when you slaughtered those people?"

"Tell me, you must be very happy when the weak, strong and indomitable creatures who resist you die one by one in slaughter, destruction, ravage and abuse?"

"The pleasure of playing with weak creatures in the palm of your hand?"

Looking back, the dark haired wizard stared at the roaring great evil god:

"Although you have heard it once, I still want to say it again; you are a drowning dog living in the world, a reptile that can only hide in a cave, a stupid beast."

"Right now, between you and me, you are responsible for dying, and I am responsible for killing you."

"This time, I won't give you another chance."

"Foreigners... Must die!!!"

In the roar of the trembling air, countless tentacles and huge arms waved towards the figure of the three.

The black haired wizard with unchanged face stretched his right hand behind his back and pressed the handle of the "dawn" sword; The raised left hand drew a circle out of thin air.

The grey blue nine pointed star magic array opened in front of him like a shield, and the familiar runes filled the gaps and every corner one by one like bricks and stones built into the city wall.

High level spell, Turin fire.

"Boom --!!"

The fire burst.

Amid the deafening noise and scattered smoke, Vera, who coughed violently, looked at the body on fire and wailed at the evil god who fell back.

The figure of the dark haired wizard has disappeared.

"Boom --!!"

There was a continuous explosion. The gray blue meteor falling from the sky directly cut off the evil god mazka's arm and tentacle from the root. The evil god, who was bare and only had a trunk, fell into the collapsed ground with a wail.

Wait, wait... That meteor... Shouldn't a meteor be

Big sword "dawn" out of the sword, right?!

It's no wonder that the sword's awn from the big sword with one person's high hands looks like a meteor!

Vera, who couldn't close her mouth, was so shocked that she was in a trance that she didn't even notice that the little wizard beside her had woken up.

Tired of opening his eyes, the blue eyes reflect the meteors passing through the sky.

"Loren... Sure enough..."

The pale little wizard muttered to himself.

The big liar really didn't abide by the agreement and came before the plan was completed.

At this moment

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The two of them suddenly turned their eyes to the back of the voice at the same time.

That's... Gloven hills?!

With the vibration sound coming from the distance again and again, the tall and straight hills vibrate like a drunken man in the reverberation sound, a shaky posture, as if they would collapse at any time.

"Isaac!"

The little wizard exclaimed and stared at Vera: "Isaac and Lucian, they should still be on the hill. They must hurry to save them..."

"Don't worry."

Before the words fell, a petite figure suddenly appeared behind them, bowed slowly with his hands on his back like a gentleman, and showed a naive and lovely smile under his white blond hair:

"If it were Mr. Isaac and Mr. Lucian, someone would have saved them."

"Well... Although it's a fake, miss is very annoying, hateful, cunning and full of lies... Even hell can't stop her for the sake of dear Lauren and Lauren's friends..."

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"Pooh!"

The Dragon Knight's gun waved with all his strength, grabbed the second before the rotten corpse devil's claw ran through Isaac's throat, hit the monster's head, and the rotten body collapsed like ashes.

"Finally caught up!"

The exhausted Lucian was also thankful, holding the only sharp blade in his hand powerlessly, blocking Isaac who was almost divided behind him.

The two lonely people leaned against a corner of the main hall, and in front of them were the rotten corpse demons pouring towards them.

"This... Haven't all the demons in the sky palace been killed by phillanai? Where did these scum come from?!"

The young grey pupil, who had run out of lights, was clumsy on the left and right. While he was poor to cope, he took Isaac to retreat to the gate.

"This... The reason is very complicated. If you want to hear it, I can explain it patiently... Of course, if we both have to be alive."

"So you made these scum?!"

Lucian was completely shocked: "are you crazy?"

"I didn't mean to... Although I did know it might be like this from the beginning!" Isaac stressed: "the process is very complicated. You may not understand..."

"Then make it simple!"

"I intend to completely squeeze out the power of emptiness and restore the Golovin hills to their original state..."

"Why?"

"So I said you might not understand?!"

The tearful Isaac curled up and kept groping in the gray pupil boy's back, clothes, belts and trousers.

"What are you doing?!"

"Looking for something... Where's the alchemy bomb?!"

"It's already used up. Don't pull my belt!" a staggering Lusen who was nearly shot by the claw of the rotten corpse shouted in horror: "if I die, you're dead!"

"I'm sure... Why don't you leave more alchemy bombs on you?"

"Because I have to carry a big burden. I'll be dead tired if I have more!"

"Ah... That's the lack of exercise."

"Thanks for reminding!"

Gritting his teeth, the gray pupil boy with a face of "why am I so unlucky" tried to get close to the door, but the rotting corpse demons in the hall rushed like a tide.

A cripple and a wizard who can't fight at all are like a canoe in the surging waves. They will be smashed into pieces at any time as the waves roll up and down.

Gasping for breath, Lucian's chest became more and more dull, and his body with severe pain had become paralyzed.

"Clang!"

The weak hands could no longer hold the handle of the sword, and the Dragon Knight's gun fell to the ground.

The frightened Isaac screamed behind him, quickly picked up the dagger, and didn't forget to grab Lucien's collar. He continued to walk to the door hysterically.

Listening to the incessant murmuring behind him, the dying Lucian even began to guess whether he was swallowed up by the void first, killed by the last bit of consciousness, or strangled alive by Isaac dragging his collar.

Cold hands and feet, rapid heartbeat, pupil diffusion... Although I don't know how long it will take, I should be dying.

Should

In a trance, he heard a harsh scream.

Call——

Everything seemed to happen only in an instant - the explosion like sound filled the whole hall of the sky palace, and the pieces of rotten corpse demons were torn apart in the sound, turned into blood and pus splashed by the explosion, and sprayed everywhere in every corner he could see.

The terrible sound echoed between the stone cracks, walls and ceilings, and the sky palace as strong as Saipan also made a whistling sound under the vibration.

Looking back, the grey pupil boy also saw Isaac with a frightened face covering his ears, staring at himself with wide eyes, and saying something in his mouth, but he couldn't hear clearly.

When I looked back, the demon tide in front of me had disappeared.

Instead, there was a strange girl.

The bright red eyes seemed to be stained with blood. Under the wide black robe, you could see a thin body, and the long snow-white hair flowed out from both sides of the hood.

"Uh... Ah..."

The murmuring girl's body suddenly pushed forward, and a pair of bones and wings like human hands slowly spread from her back. Unknown black smoke and dust surrounded her like substance.

Cold and aloof, like an angel.

The motionless Isaac and Lucian were completely stunned.

"Ariel..."

It was not until Isaac spoke again that ruthen finally woke up and remembered the girl who had met in red blood castle and was said to be "the only eldest daughter and heir of the corona family".

But obviously, the one standing in front of him is definitely not the "heir of the wizard family", but a real evil god!

"Finally... Have you come to this step?"

The thin girl floated in the air, her bare feet overlapped, her open wings trembled slightly, and her blood red eyes were a trace of sadness.

She talked to herself, her tender voice mixed with unspeakable pain.

"Asriel, that bad guy... It is because of his bewitchment that Loren has to go on this road, bear such a curse and bear so much pain..."

"But ah, it is precisely because of him... Loren Turin that he can have such courage. In the face of the inevitable situation, he still won't have the slightest thoughts of retreat..."

"It's so... It fascinates Ariel."

Call——

When the cold wind blew, the cracked and disintegrated bone wings floated in the air. They were combined together like living bones, turned into bone sickles and gently fell on Ariel's palm.

The dark long sickle crossed an elegant arc in the air and drove the crazy rotten corpse demon back.

"Start, blood sacrifice." the girl whispered, and her scarlet eyes stared at the living creatures in the whole hall.

Poof————

Isaac and Lucian, who were tightly hugging each other, leaned against the girl's back with a frightened face, and the whole hall was almost filled with gushing blood.

One bloody and twitching figure after another crawled out of the bloody water, waved the rusty blade and rushed to the nearest rotten corpse devil around.

They fought, gnawed, fell in a pool of blood, climbed out of the blood again, and howled at the enemy.

Looking at all this, Ariel smiled with satisfaction.

"Rejoice, inspire, and you are all worthless dust. You are lucky to become a tribute for blood sacrifice and offer praise to the world..."

"For dear Loren... I wish you a happy return!"