Endless Debt.

Chapter 265 Sacred City Raymond Gayton
This time, Bologo can be regarded as truly devoting all his energy. All the soul fragments accumulated before were burned, and some of them were supplied to Aimu, providing him with ether, and the other part roared and reverberated in his own alchemy matrix.

After regaining his extraordinary strength, Bologo's speed was very fast, advancing quickly on the rock wall like a vigorous ape.

There is not much time left for Burrogo, and he counts the seconds softly in his heart. Since he left the cave, there are only 22 minutes left in his life.

Looking at the distant darkness, Bologo could already see the faint fire lingering in it.

The evil was sealed in this dark and dark underground by the Bureau of Order, and it was burned with a raging fire, making it in a state of dormancy forever. Even if the flesh and blood were resurrected, it would be quickly burned into ashes all over the sky by the fireworks.

The Foehn, which was enough to destroy everything, was just the breath of the evil in his long sleep. The stale breath emerged from under the broken body, mixed with hot sparks, rampaging in this dark chasm.

Just the breath, just the tormented part of the long sleep.

The more he understands all this, the more Bologo feels awe of the existence of evil, and he thinks that they are born of the devil, and this sense of awe is passed on to the devil.

"These lunatics are messing up the world."

Bologo complained and jumped forward, the rock wall in front became uneven, huge rocks protruded one after another, and they intersected with each other, turning the rift valley into a huge mouth opened by some kind of monster, but Its flesh and teeth were petrified.

The jackknife was nailed into the rock wall, and Bologo hid in the criss-crossed fangs. A few minutes later, distant thunder rumbled, and the hot foehn swept across the rock, slightly burning the edge.

Burrog held his breath. He was getting closer and closer to his destination, and even the temperature rose a lot. Fortunately, there are such raised rocks everywhere here, which can be used as shelters.

Amy, who was behind her back, kept silent. After seeing the absurdity of Burlogo's behavior, she felt a sense of guilt in her heart.

Amy deceived Burlogo, her ether was not exhausted at all, Amyau was just cooperating with Alice, trying to find a way to send Burlogo away, so that the two could proceed to the next step.

As for whether Amyu can escape from this terrible rift...

Amy believed in Alice. Alice was indeed a phantom to her, but sometimes this phantom... was omnipotent.

What Alice said was right, she was very good at disguising and deceiving, and Bologo was being deceived by herself now. These human beings proudly thought that the alchemy doll was just a child, but they didn't know what was hidden in the child's heart.

Amy doesn't trust anyone, except for Alice, she has never revealed her true thoughts, but now Amy is a little shaken, and she doesn't even care about Alice's temptations next to her ears.

Burrog did not give up on him, he created those ethers out of thin air like magic, and then ran endlessly in this hell.

Amy wanted to hear Alice's opinion. After all, she was about to be demolished and was in an extremely passive situation, but Alice had been silent since just now, looking at Burlogo with complicated eyes.

Alice seems to be hallucinating, and it doesn't seem to be, and Amy is a little confused.

"ended."

Bologo said in a low voice, the foehn dissipated, he immediately jumped out of the bunker, jumping and moving between these raised rocks.

After losing the filling of soul debris, the hunger in his heart became more and more intense, and even Bologo's willpower was a bit unbearable.

Fortunately, everything is coming to an end, and Burlogo is getting closer and closer to his destination. If the Impossible Outpost is working seriously, they will definitely find themselves.

As for dereliction of duty?Bologo thinks this is unlikely. After all, there is a scourge locked here. Those who can be sent to the desperate outpost, not to mention the elite of the elite, must be dedicated people like Lebius.

"Bologo, I have a question."

Amy, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

"what is the problem?"

At the same time that Bologo responded, he stepped on a high uplifted rock. Such rocks spread all over the surface of the rock wall, like a series of huge stairs, for Burlogo to move forward and avoid falling into the ashes below.

After seeing the scarlet flesh beneath the ashes, Burrog never wanted to touch that land again.

"These foehn's come from the breath of evil's sleep, don't they?"

"I think so, what's the matter?"

"Then it shouldn't just be..."

Before Amyu finished speaking, Bologo had already noticed it. Unlike the previous thunder, this time it was an imperceptible slight noise, and then there was a gust of wind passing by Bologo, dragging the ashes all over the sky. Moving, outlining a gray silk.

"We're getting too close, Borrog!" exclaimed Amy.

At this time, Bologo also understood what she meant. All kinds of negative states have affected Burlogo's thoughts. It is already extremely difficult for Burlogo to stay awake, and he is simply unable to think about it.

The calamity has been breathing continuously, blowing the fiery Foehn. It was estimated that it was only 22 minutes before, because the two were too far away from the destination, and the Foehn needed 22 minutes to arrive. As they approached the destination, the time also changed. shortened.

Foehn is coming!But before that, evil needs to inhale in order to exhale.

Boluogo turned his head and ran towards the raised rock, but at this time the huge suction force had caught him, and the strong wind swept past him and flew straight into the air.

Now Bologo wants to understand that this ghostly place is simply a restricted area of ​​life. Once ordinary sublimation practitioners and believers fall into it, the ether vacuum environment will continuously weaken their strength, and the flesh and blood that is responsible for foraging will also be destroyed. There will be constant attacks, as well as this periodic Foehn.

All kinds of mechanisms are put together one after another, forming the Jedi of this life.

The jackknife stabbed hard into the rock below him, but Burrog's figure was still dragged backwards. The jackknife left a dense spark on the rock until it broke away from the rock, and the whole person was completely sucked into the air.

Bologo tried to throw out the Snake Scale Liquid, but his speed was too fast, and the surrounding rocks that could be grasped were out of the limit range of the secret energy in an instant.

As if a storm rolled up Burlogo, his figure spun repeatedly in mid-air, and his vision spun around.

The body rose into the sky, and suddenly he saw the burning fire in the darkness, like a burning eye growing on the ground, and under the pupil was an endless sea of ​​flames.

Burrog tried to see it all, and then he saw something, something that made him forget to think for a moment.

The strong suction disappeared, and a large amount of air mixed with ashes was poured into the flames. Bologo began to fall freely. After a few seconds, he seemed to exhale. The hot Foehn would push him away and even burn Bologo. Into a burnt shell.

After a brief moment of stupefaction, a cyan gleam flashed in Burogo's eyes, and he fell towards the ground. He adjusted his posture in mid-air and fell towards the core area.

From a high altitude, with the help of the burning fire, Bologo finally saw the thing hidden in the darkness. It was an extremely huge ruined area. The densely packed buildings covered the entire field of vision, and the ashes were like a sea of ​​sand. Engulfing them, gray and white colors covered every corner.

The moment before he fell to the ground, Bologo threw out a series of silver hands, and tightly grasped the buildings standing in a row. They stood like stone monuments for a long time.

Dense silver nets blocked Burogo, but unfortunately Burogo's ether was difficult to maintain, these silver nets burst at critical moments, and Bologo was slammed into the ashes.

Fortunately, it was decelerated. Apart from the severe pain, Bologo did not suffer any fractures. After panting for a few seconds, he struggled to get up and immediately hid towards the building at the other end.

Roaring thunder resounded from behind the numerous buildings, and the fiery foehn swept across the ruined area, as if a giant was swallowing fireworks, destroying the city.

"This city should have been very glorious in the past."

Amyu muttered to herself, she also saw this huge ruin from a high altitude, even if it was burned by the foehn and buried in ashes, she could still see the glory of the past from the ruins.

Bologo didn't say a word. He didn't come out of the shadows until after the Foehn ended, and walked among the ruins.

Strangely, as if he had been here before, Burrog turned onto a straight road and went up the steps buried in ash.

Burrog stood for a long time.

"So you're here..."

Bologo thought that the shock of evil was enough for him, but after seeing the ruins, Bologo suddenly felt that evil was nothing.

For Bologo, a ghost who has traveled through the years, nothing can touch him more than seeing old acquaintances.

It seems that the time in Burlogo's memory has not really been overwhelmed by the years, it still leaves some traces in the world, showing that it has existed.

"It's not right, how could there be such a large area of ​​ruins here?"

Aimu couldn't understand all this, "Is it built by the Bureau of Order? A city born to detain evil?"

"No, you reversed the order."

Burrog stepped forward, walking along the straight road to the source of the Foehn, behind the towering city wall.

"Whether it is evil or the Bureau of Order, they are all outsiders, and it is the original owner of this land."

Bologl looked at the gray walls covered with ashes, and behind them the towering towers, also gray, and the palaces that stood forever in the dim firelight.

The scene in front of him began to distort and squirm, and then flashed back. Burrog couldn't hear Amyu's voice, but it was endless noise.

It is the roar of soldiers, the mechanical sound of pulling the trigger, and the roar of bullets being fired...

The sky was burnt to a deep red, and Burrog, dressed in rough military uniform, charged with his comrades on the battlefield of gunpowder.

The army had bulldozed the outer perimeter of the city, and now their only goal was to open the gate and break into the palace fashioned of gold.

Bologo looked at the magnificent city. The towering city walls were carved with huge reliefs of ghosts and gods, and behind them were towering spires. On the spires were sculptures of angels, who looked at the world pitifully.

The majestic city wall cut off everything. Outside the city wall, the soil was soaked in blood, and the ground was filled with dead bodies. Inside the city wall, bursts of string music and people's joyous sounds could be faintly heard.

Bologo suddenly felt that he was like a traveler suffering in hell. They rushed to the city wall one after another, trying to knock on the gate of heaven.

Just open that door, just destroy that city wall.

if only……

Bologo blinked, the frantic war was no longer there, and there was only gray silence around. The once beautiful reliefs were submerged in layers of ashes, and the sculptures of the angels also collapsed and destroyed. There is no string from the heaven here anymore. For music, there is only the whistling sound like the call of hell from the evil.

"After I got out of prison, I was thinking, it is so magnificent, even if it is destroyed, there should be some ruins, instead of disappearing completely on this land."

Bologo said and stepped forward. He felt that he was in a very good state now, and he was so excited that he resisted death.

"here it is……"

Aimu vaguely thought of it. She had read the history of Oath City Opus, but she never imagined that its ruins were actually here, at the bottom of this big rift, accompanied by evil.

"This is where my destiny began."

Burrog stood under the majestic city wall, he was as small as an ant, and everything was the same as it was 66 years ago, the city gate was closed tightly.

"King Solomon's holy city."

Burrog called its former name.

"Ramon Gayton."

(End of this chapter)