Fantasia of the Sky

Chapter 806 Destroyer 3
If you didn't see it with your own eyes, but just heard about it, you wouldn't know what kind of tragedy it was.

The burning flames, the blowing heat waves, and the smell of scorched corpses filled the air.The collapsed building, the pitch-black ashes, the twisted and carbonized human body in the high temperature, obviously they were talking about things together before, but now they fell to the ground, unable to respond to their own words at all.The roar of the crying man magnifies the sorrow countless times and shakes the heart of the phantasm.

Disterrell...!Why, why are you doing these things! ?
What is it for... what is it for! ?Is the word of peace not good?Why, if the war is necessary, if the war must continue, won't her heart ache in the face of these victims?
"I'm sorry, but I can't tell Master Huanmeng the reason why I did this." Disterrell's voice suddenly sounded in Huanmeng's mind, "As for heartache, that kind of feeling is quite useless, even if it hurts, it is torture It doesn't help. Yes, this work must go on, and it cannot be stopped."

"Disterrell!!" Huanmeng shouted directly, "You! Come out to Huanmeng!"

"This is not a request that cannot be granted, I will come out right away." Disterrell's voice sounded again in Huanmeng's mind.

"You...Why did you do this?" Huanmeng knew that Disterrell would not answer this question, but she still asked.She really didn't understand...why did so many people die in such a miserable way?

"I've considered the reason for the pain. Their deaths are basically done in an instant, which is more or less humane. It's like..." Disterrell raised his hand while speaking.

At the same time, Fantasia dreamed of a figure quickly passing by his side, rushing towards Disteril.

...It's that maid!

"You bastard! It was you who killed the young master! I want..." the maid roared and rushed over
"Don't go there!" Before Huanmeng finished speaking, she realized that this was nonsense—it would be better to use magic to hold her back!
However, even with magic, it was too late.

Before the maid finished speaking, she found that her perspective had changed - originally she was staring at the woman, but now her perspective was involuntarily looking at the sky - however, the next second she didn't even connect to this Consciousness is gone.

"Destroy the brain first, and there won't be so much pain." Disterrell easily used magic to chop off the maid's head, and then burned it into ashes with flames. His skillful movements made Fanmeng shudder.

The maid's body quickly lost her balance and was about to fall down.

The blood-spitting body was quickly restrained into the air by magic, and then quickly cut into several sections—the plump breasts, slender waist, and slender legs, transformed from a beautiful young girl's body in the blink of an eye Turned into a bloody lump of meat.

Afterwards, the flames completely burned those corpses to ashes.

"A miserable person who is entangled and tormented by desire." Disterrell shook his head and said, "In this case, I can be free."

"You... what are you talking about!?" Huameng couldn't bear to attack her—although she knew it was completely useless.

"Without that fat man, she has no meaning to live, right?" Disterrell said with a smile on his face, "Since that's the case, getting rid of her in this way can make her less painful. As for the corpse, of course we should Handle it properly, otherwise, the surface people may not be able to control their desires when they see the beautiful girl's body."

Unable to bear it any longer, Huanmeng fell to her knees and began to vomit projectively.

Whether it's this hell-like scene, or what Disterrell described...it's not something she can bear.

(End of this chapter)