Endless Debt.

Chapter 489 The Beginning of the Dispute

Chapter 489 The Beginning of the Dispute

One of the mysterious devils, the Witch of Desire, appeared in front of Sai Zong at this moment, relying on the body of her chosen one.

Thinking of the flesh and blood that was crushed by him before, this should be the secret energy of the chosen one, or the power of the happy garden.

After a brief shock, Sai Zong immediately realized that this was a perfect opportunity, and grasped the power of fury.

The rising killing breath is like thousands of sword blades scraping each other, squeezing and rubbing each other vigorously, bursting out heavy sparks, smashing those fragile blades, leaving only sharp edges that can break steel.

The frightening hostility seemed to have a substance, giving Saizong a terrible sense of sharpness. Just observing Saizong would feel a phantom pain of cutting.

Sharp pain rose in the mind of the Desire Witch. She had no fear, but instead, there was mad joy in her eyes.

As the devil's lust witch, no one can hurt her, so pain is an extremely strange feeling to her.

Relying on the body of the chosen one, the intense pain returned, which made the numb nerves of the Desire Witch fluctuate, and even made her happy.

As the oldest chosen one, judging by Saizong's age, the power he carries is the most primitive alchemy matrix.

The competition among the chosen ones can also be seen as the determination of the strongest in this era. In this cruel knockout match, the power of fury helped Sai Zong kill countless powerful enemies and defend the pupil of eternal wrath. Benefit.

More and more powerful alchemy matrices appeared, and more and more powerful chosen ones participated in the disputes, but no matter how the seats were changed, Saizong would always stand in it.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

The Desire Witch looked directly at Sai Zong and threatened.

Sai Zong shook his head, he had experienced a long war, even the devil could hardly intimidate him.

The devil cannot directly interfere with the world. The Witch of Desire relies on this cheating method to come to the world as a body. The power she can use is limited to her body and the power of her chosen one. The power of the devil is still limited by the rules.

In the final analysis, it is just a confrontation between the chosen ones.

If successful, Cyzon would not only kill the Chosen One, but would further restrain the Desire Witch, wiping out her power.

But before doing it, Sai Zong still hesitated. After all, he was on the train, and this train named Happy Garden was the land of the Desire Witch.

Just as the hesitant fork in the road is to the tyrant, in the land of the Paradise, there are still too many unknowns to deal with a devil, even if she is restricted by the rules.

The Desire Witch just kept smiling, as if everything was under control.

After a moment of silence, Sai Zong gave up the attack, and the smile on the face of the Desire Witch grew even wider.

"You seem to have figured it out."

Sai Zong nodded, "Tackling you now will only increase the pressure on me."

"That's right, compared to my other brothers and sisters, my strength is too weak, otherwise I wouldn't try to split the Unbound Poetry Society."

The Witch of Desire complained, "I really don't understand what the bystander did to condense such a force, and I also don't understand his thoughts, and let this force sink in the world."

"As for you, after the Eye of Eternal Wrath fell into a long sleep, the only power left in the world is the Undead Club, but is that really power? It's more appropriate to call it a nursing home for the undead?"

"You're worried, Sejong, I can feel it.

This era is different from the era you are familiar with. With the rise of the ether tide, the sublimationists ushered in the most powerful era. Even if you hold the power of fury, you can't guarantee that you can defeat them. "

She mocked Sai Zong wantonly, "Of course, if the Eye of Eternal Wrath wakes up, all of this will not be a problem, but do you really want your master to be dominated by endless anger?"

The Witch of Desire accurately found Sai Zong's weakness and attacked it. This kind of offensive from the psychological level made Sai Zong feel uncomfortable and made him more sure of his disgust towards women.

But it must also be admitted that what she said was right. The future that Sai Zong was most unwilling to face was the awakening of the Eye of Eternal Wrath. He participated in the dispute this time to find a way to solve this problem.

Sai Zong couldn't extinguish his anger, which was the original sin of the Eye of Eternal Wrath, but he could at least allow the Eye of Eternal Wrath to enjoy a longer period of peace.

As the Desire Witch said, the Eye of Eternal Wrath is Saizong, but Saizong is not the Eye of Eternal Wrath.

The Desire Witch said softly, "The dispute has not yet reached the final decisive battle. The most important thing is to try our best to maintain our balance of power."

Sai Zong acquiesced to her words. Right now, the balance between the devils must be maintained. Once one side becomes stronger, the situation will only become one-sided.

Just like past disputes, the losers take turns, but the ultimate winner is always that person.

The Witch of Desire sent an invitation to Sai Zong, "Talk about the position, you and I can form an alliance, what do you think?"

Sai Zong didn't think too much, he simply shook his head, "No."

Working with this woman?Sezon would rather ally himself with the spectators, even if he could do him no favors.

The Witch of Desire is like a cunning poisonous snake, and Saizong does not like poisonous snakes.

Enough chatting, Sai Zong was about to leave for the next destination, the Witch of Desire looked at Sai Zong's back and said again.

"For so many years, the first undead member in the Undead Club who has not 'retired', and is still serving in the Bureau of Order, has been involved with the tyrant...even the bystanders have noticed him."

Sai Zong was not surprised that the woman knew the news. Through the Zongge Orchestra, she could grasp the intelligence of the bystanders to a certain extent.

The information was scant, but it was enough for her.

The Desire Witch asked, "That Mr. Borogo Lazarus, who is he?"

"Nothing to do with you."

"Well, I figured you'd say that," she went on, "but that's all right, they'll try to please me."

"By the way, Saizong, the Bureau of Order discovered the original thing."

The Desire Witch added with a smile.

"But don't worry, I have already sent someone to solve all this. After all, you and I don't want it. The Bureau of Order found out..."

Before the woman finished speaking, Sai Zong left without looking back, and simply got off the train. He didn't want to stay in this damned place for a moment.

The melodious string music covers every part of the carriage, no matter day or night, everyone can listen to this endless tune, but in this elegant tone, Sai Zong can distinguish those subtle sounds.

It's howling, it's pain, it's a poisonous curse stained with blood, it's a wailing that tears the heart...

Standing in the lonely wilderness, with the sound of the siren, the train started rumbling again. Saizong remembered something and looked at the rails in front of the train.

The steel creation ran over the rails, dragging the banner of steam, and the florets under the rails were smashed into pieces and dissipated into the barrenness.

Strange power covered the entire train, and it slammed into an invisible door, the entire locomotive fell into it, and disappeared out of thin air, followed by the heavy carriage.

It's hard to estimate how long this train is. This kind of progress lasted for a few minutes before it ended. As the rear of the train also stepped into the invisible door, it disappeared on the rails. So far, the Happy Garden has completely left this area.

Sai Zong watched all this for a long time, for some reason, he began to miss the undead of the Undead Club, and he also understood that it was just a kind of escape, whether it was for himself or the undead.

He didn't stay any longer, and continued along the railroad tracks, heading towards the mountains.

……

With the operational efficiency of the Bureau of Order, the harsh alarm bell lasted only about 30 seconds. Within 5 minutes after the alarm bell ended, Lebius led his team members to the area where the alarm bell sounded.

At this moment, the watchtower was full of people, and the field staff who stayed in the Bureau of Order basically rushed here. Besides, there were some relatively unfamiliar faces. In the words of Lebius, they were the security department of the Bureau of Order. .

Security department?It was the first time that Bologo knew of the existence of this department, and what surprised him even more was, does the Bureau of Order need any security in such a heavily armed place?Who would not open their eyes and come here.

Lebius didn't explain too much, he was more concerned about why the alarm bell sounded, and then they saw those scarred figures in the watchtower.

Blood smeared the ground, and the wounded leaned sideways in embarrassment. The vortex gate, which was making a breakthrough through the winding path, was full of cracks, and strong etheric fluctuations overflowed and spread, as if a great battle had just been experienced here.

Burlog said in a low voice, "What's going on?"

The crowd was whispering, but no one answered for Bologo. The doctors took care of the wounded and transported them to the frontier nursing home. The alchemists of the sublimation furnace core were urgently maintaining the vortex gate. Several action team leaders stepped forward Go and ask for information about the wounded.

Palmer responded in a low voice, "It looks like he was attacked while traveling through a winding path."

When traveling through the winding path, once attacked, the surging ether will disturb the operation of the winding path, causing the distortion and disturbance of the space. This situation is extremely dangerous, and the misplaced space will easily crush the nearby lives.

One of the wounded was like this. His entire calf disappeared, and the section was neat and clean. It is hard to imagine how sharp a knife is to cut such a wound. However, his severed limb did not exist at the scene, and it should have been lost in the the other end of the winding path.

The disturbance in space not only killed these people, but even spread to the watchtower, causing damage to the vortex gate.

"The defenders," whispered Lebius, "they were attacked by the defenders."

Ordinary stage-[-] desublimators are enough to disturb the winding path, but to extend the attack to the other end of the winding path, at least the ether strength of the power bearer is required, and the opponent not only hurts the other end of the winding path, but even makes The Vortex Gate took damage.

Lebius stepped forward, he wanted to know what happened to these people.

(End of this chapter)

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