Endless Debt.

Chapter 281 Lost

Chapter 281 Lost
Snakes have a very special meaning in alchemy. According to legend, it is the snake that drives humans out of the paradise on earth. It is also the snake that makes humans wise and thus controls fire and steel.

The snake is cunning and evil. It drags humans into the endless darkness, but it also gives humans the power to fight against the darkness.

Every time he recalled this information, those abominable beings flashed through Burrog's mind.

devils.

Giving hope and dragging it into despair, like a hunter with bad taste, watching the prey struggle in the trap until it dies.

The scarlet snake picked up its own tail, and the alchemy matrix was like a virtual domain. At the moment when the end was connected, the self-enclosure and circulation were completed.

The ether is bound in it and is subject to the three trials. Similarly, at this moment of biting the tail, the possibility of the ceremony reaches infinite.

Evil and good, closed and infinite.

Contradictory attributes coexist with each other in ouroboros, and at the same time exclude each other, until in the constant destruction and rebirth, all mortals are eliminated and sublimation is achieved.

"Hold on! Burrogo, come all three!"

Bai Li shouted and waved the scalpel, the scarlet snake devoured its own tail, the ring formed by the snake body continued to fall, and even the stars were squeezed and merged into the only two stars, Until the greedy serpent eats the stars together.

The Scarlet Serpent ate everything but the last.

The snake stood tall, its scarlet body glowed brilliantly, fireworks and dark gold rose one after another, and as Bailey swung the scalpel, the scarlet snake swallowed Burogo in one gulp.

Rather than engulfing it, it was more like it hit Bologo's body head-on, and then collapsed into splashes of water, but these water splashes were not constrained by gravity, but flowed to the ground, but shrank in Bologo's body The watch, covering him completely in a blink of an eye, as if Borrog was sealed in red amber.

"First comes the salt...a physical trial."

Bologo whispered in his mind, he was ready, and the next second the cloudy red liquid compressed suddenly, as if it had completely penetrated into Burlogo's body.

After a short period of calm, heart-piercing pain came from Bologo's body.

The power of the trial easily broke through the limit of the soul of the moment. In Bologo's body, dense, dark golden crystals precipitated, covered with joints and soft bodies, and even broke through the skin, exposing the body like a germinated seed. surface.

Destruction and rebirth coexist.

While Bologo's body was being torn apart, these dark salts were also continuously dissolving. After the collapse, the pure ether was poured into Bologo's body, making Bologo take a step closer to the secret source, making his body a little bit stronger. etherification.

Before he could take a breath, another pain hit Bologo's heart, and the insane invisible flame burned Bologo's will.

Bologo knew that this was the trial of sulfur, which corresponded to the spirit of will, and the invisible fireworks tempered his willpower.

In the severe pain, chaotic hallucinations flashed before Burrog's eyes, and noisy words sounded in his mind.

There are enemies and there are friends, some are Palmer's bad words, some are the roars of demons.

Among the mixed rhythms, the voice of the tyrant sounded.

"How do you show your devotion to a god?

suffering!Endless suffering!Put yourself in that endless hell! "

This is rare, and the tyrant said quite reasonable things.

Wealth is not eternal, and oaths are not reliable, killing enemies for the gods, there may be a day of rebellion.

Only one thing will not change, and that is the believer himself.

Precious, one life only.

Believers suppress their rationality and plunge themselves into pain. Under this long ascetic practice, the more they self-mutilate their precious lives, the more they can prove their piety.

Bologo suddenly had a strange idea, he was dying and suffering, what is the difference with these believers?

The only difference may be that he does not have a god to serve.

No... I have a god I serve, but Bologo prefers to use another word to describe him than a god.

devil.

"It's time to test you."

Bai Li whispered, and at the same time the last trial broke out.

The Trial of Mercury.

The scarlet snake was entwined on Bologo's alchemy matrix. It crossed the boundary between reality and reality, and directly interfered with Bologo's soul. It continued to penetrate deep into the broken hole.

This feeling was too bad, Bologo felt that there was really a snake drilling into his body, and compared to the body, this feeling was undoubtedly deeper, which aroused Bologo's instinctive resistance.

But soon, all the pain disappeared.

More than pain.

Burrog looked at the golden dust that filled the air, they were still in place, reflecting thousands of lights.

Bai Li stood in front of the operating table, holding a scalpel in her hand, her expression froze, looking a little funny.

Time... stood still.

Boluoge is a little confused about the current situation, but when it comes to time, the first thing he thinks of is his gift, the axis of time tracing, but according to his conclusion, he has not yet reached the time to reset... ...not even dying himself.

This abnormality did not originate from his own gift, but from these three trials.

The stagnant golden dust trembled, which did not escape Borrog's attention. He looked at them suddenly, and then the trembling became more violent, as if time was about to break free from the power that bound it.

"You didn't say this would happen."

Burrogo was talking to himself, knowing Bailey wouldn't answer him at this moment.

I have fallen into some kind of anomaly, but Bologo has never heard of it. I will encounter such a situation during the triple trial, or it may be that I am conducting the triple trial at the same time, causing the unknown?

Unknown, unknown or unknown, one after another, it is annoying.

Before Bologo could do anything, the flow of aether reset, they surged up like a flood in an instant, and the stagnation of time was broken.

But the world did not return to the right track as Burlogo expected, but fell into another crazier start.

The distortion starts from the dimension of space, and the golden dust is pulled into long and thin threads. To be precise, all the matter is twisted and stretched, turning into glowing lines in Bologo's eyes.

Extending from one end to the other, without seeing the beginning and end.

Even the operating table under him did not escape such a distortion, and then Bologo, he saw with his own eyes that his body turned into dense, pure-colored, infinitely extending lines.

Burrog wanted to do something, but no matter how he resisted, his body didn't listen at all, like a corpse.

The gorgeous lines are woven together, like bowstrings being stretched.

Let go and shoot the arrow.

The infinitely extending lines reset in an instant, and the afterimage of the reset was reflected in Burogo's eyes, and then the things in front of him began to change and collapse rapidly.

A rumbling train passed by, smashing the golden dust, and then the streets of Opals were exposed from the collapsed walls. The ground began to collapse, and after the collapse, turbulence emerged. Spread to the end of the northern mountains.

Bologo's mind became numb. Under this mutation, the space he was in just now seemed to have really been turned into a bowstring. Under the twist of pulling, he was shot out as an arrow.

The pictures kept interlacing and flashing back in front of my eyes, and within a few seconds, my vision reached the end of the Rhine River in the north, but before Bologo could observe clearly, violent music came from beside my ears, destroying the tranquility of the green field.

Burlogo likes rock music, but this is not a good time to listen to music.

The whole person seemed to hit the wall. After being dizzy, Bologo was in the carnival party. He turned his head, and a black and white screen appeared in front of him. The people in the movie were talking, and then they looked at themselves, The palm stretched out from the screen, breaking the boundaries of the story...

Everything I see is like a crazy montage.

The noisy voice gradually faded away, and the chaotic picture began to dim, but after this decline, pairs of scarlet eyes emerged, and the huge black figure stood tall like mountains, surrounding Burogo's group.

Bologo is the delicacy on the table, and these unknown beings are the guests who came to the appointment, looking at him greedily, ready to wave their knives and forks at any time, and eat themselves up.

In the maddening chaos, Bologo could clearly feel that these chaotic beings cast their eyes on him.

He had been discovered, something terrible was about to happen, and Burrog was powerless against it.

The fear beyond death erupted in Bologo's heart. Just as everything was coming to an end, a blazing light erupted like a rising sun, destroying all the figures and turning them into wisps of smoke and dust, disappearing into nothingness among.

The restless heart returned to peace, and Bologo looked towards the end of the dining table. Above the main seat, pure white and holy light overflowed with strips of light, like flooded air currents, at the end of this darkness , converging into a blazing storm.

Burrogor gazed at it long, until the storm, equally brilliant and white, was reflected in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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