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Under the witness of the stars, the surging cold wind engulfed the snow and dust, lightly scratching Lorenzo’s cheek.

“Is Lawrence really dead?”

Lorenzo questioned, and he was also questioning himself.

Watson was silent for a long time, she leaned back in her chair, unhurried to answer Lorenzo’s words.

“I haven’t been here for a long time…I thought you wouldn’t let me into your [Gap].” Watson said.

“Why do you think so?”

Lorenzo asked. Since he retrieved the memory, almost all the secrets between him and Watson have been found out.

“Because you in [Gap] are very fragile, if I kill you here, I can control everything about you. You will make this the strongest fortress, Lorenzo.” Watson warned him.

“You can’t fall yet. The “Sword and Sheath Treaty” is still being implemented, and the golden age has not yet arrived.”

“Sword and Sheath Treaty.”

Lorenzo murmured the word.

Sometimes he feels that he already knows everything, and sometimes he feels that Watson is still hiding something from him.

But these are not important now, just at this time, Watson continued.

“Compared to those, aren’t you curious where I went after I was separated?”

“Curious, but would you say it?” Lorenzo asked rhetorically.

Watson is similar to herself, but different. She also has a power called Gabriel, but she is far stronger than Lorenzo. In that Night of Advent, she [sublimated] is far more complete than Lorenzo, so she completely abandoned it. Cowardly body, incarnation invisible will.

She is Nether Soul, the Nether Soul that wanders in the world.

At this time Watson didn’t mean to tease him, but said it seriously.

“After leaving, I have been familiar with this power. I have eroded a lot and occupied a lot of people’s bodies. I spied the deepest secrets in their minds. They have nothing to hide in my eyes.”

Watson extend the hand, looking at his white and slender palm.

“I haven’t observed myself for a long time. To be precise, I don’t know what a fixed form to speak of. I’m only familiar with it now to pretend to be like this.”

Watson said, her appearance was rapidly changing, countless faces overlapped, and finally became Watson’s original appearance again.

“This is a…very strange feeling. Have you tried to use power Gabriel to erode others?”

Watson pinched her face. Although she has been in this form for a long time, the part of her as a person still makes her feel uneasy and puzzled about all this.

Lorenzo nodded, he answered.

“I just eroded a person, invaded his [Gap], defeated his will, and spied all his secrets.”

“How do you feel?” Watson said.

“What are you referring to?” Lorenzo didn’t know what she was asking.

“It’s…some uncomfortable feelings, feeling that I am becoming another thing, another inhuman thing.”

Watson talked about his distress and confusion.

“Humans cannot invade other people’s thoughts. In fact, it seems that both of us have become some kind of inhuman monsters.

It’s like you were a human yesterday, and today you have become a ferocious wolf. You thought you were a human, but you don’t have the flexible limbs of human beings, some only have sharp and fierce fangs. , You try to communicate with humans, but they don’t understand your roar and are afraid of it. “

Watson paused in the middle of speaking. She seemed to be thinking about how to explain this to Lorenzo.

“You have become a monster, but you still maintain a human mind. The contradiction between the two is bothering you…”

“Then do you think you are a human or a monster, Watson?”

After listening to this, Lorenzo’s expression is not at all too ups and downs.

“I hope I am a person, but everything that exists is always reminding myself that I have been [sublimated] and become a higher being.”

Watson’s voice is very flat, she no longer feels hungry or painful, she doesn’t even have a physical body anymore.

Listening to Watson’s confession, Lorenzo seemed to have thought of something, but he didn’t say it. Under his gray-blue eyes, there was also a little confusion and entanglement. Sometimes he didn’t know whether it was right or wrong, like Lost lamb.

“Have you encountered any residue?” Watson asked again.

“I have been tracing information about [Borders], but as we know, the information is blocked, and progress is very slow, very slow, sometimes I need to use some means to reach the information I need .

I destroyed the [Gap] of many people, dominated their bodies, and spied on secrets. “

Watson’s expression is a bit distressed.

“This is the price of strength, Lorenzo, the accumulation of residue is increasing. I can feel that it is affecting me little by little.”

Countless broken souls, countless wills, they are intertwined and mixed together.

“It feels like a split personality.”

Watson is somewhat helpless, this is the price of strength, just like secret blood, over-reliance on this strength of Taboo, the price is to become the same ferocious Demon.

“I’m fine, I haven’t accumulated much residue, but as long as I continue to chase like this, it will always accumulate.”

Lorenzo knows the situation well, and he continued.

“Me too. In fact, sometimes I have an illusion that I have changed…”

“Changed?”

“As you said, although I think I am a human being, human beings always have inferiorities that are difficult to change. My will may be strong, but there will always be moments of relaxation.”

Lorenzo recalls the feeling of eroding others, the kind of strength control that dominates everything, as if he is a walking god, the master of the world.

“I will feel that I have become cold-blooded and cruel, that kind of extreme coldness.

I think I have become a shepherd. The humans in front of me are just lambs in my ranch. They are items that can be controlled by me at will. I can use them to achieve my own goals, but sometimes I will be caught by others. Part, that part of the lamb is bound.

It’s like using human laws and morals to restrain a god…or a monster. “

Power is fascinating, but also frightening.

“This is a test, Watson, far beyond the test of secret blood. I can maintain myself in the erosion, but I am not sure if I will be addicted to it.”

Lorenzo thought for a while, then said again.

“I hope I can hold on. I don’t want to be that bad.”

The cold wind gradually stopped, and the ice field in front of me gradually became clear, full of loneliness and coldness. Under such an empty world, there were only two people on the bench.

“So…what is the silent one?”

Watson asked suddenly.

“I tracked it down for a long time…actually I encountered the Silent before this.”

“Where?” Lorenzo became anxious when he heard this.

Judging from the existing intelligence, Lorenzo’s quest for the origin of Demon has fallen into a very interesting situation.

He knows exactly where the clues are, they are the strange existences called the Silents, and the [boundaries] guarded by them, but Lorenzo can’t find them… No, Lorenzo, to be precise, dare not look for them. He knew very well that as long as he crossed the [Border], those monsters would appear.

What then?

Can you beat them? What will happen next? Another Night of Advent?

Lorenzo is very strong, but sometimes he feels that he is very weak. He knows that the door to the truth is right in front of him, but he dare not bet everything on it.

“This is the information I want to tell you. Even if you don’t call me, I will contact you after a while.”

Watson said and recalled her previous actions. She returned to her homeland, where she witnessed everything that was extremely strange.

“The new pope.

The new Pope is being hunted by the Silent. At that time, I sneaked into the Temple of Stasis and just happened to witness it. The Silent appeared out of thin air and tried to kill the new Pope, but in the end it failed. I just started I don’t understand why this happens, but the clues are much clearer now. ”

Watson said looking towards Lorenzo, his eyes solemn.

“What does the new pope know? He crossed the [Border]. What is even more bizarre is that he is still alive and survived the attacks of the Silents again and again.”

“The new pope…who is he?”

Speaking of the new pope, Lorenzo couldn’t help but think of the dead Shermans. He spent a whole life of piety, but finally died angrily. He continuously cursed the new pope and regarded him as a heretical demon.

“The identity of the other guy is more interesting than who he is.”

Watson continued.

“Going back to the previous topic, is Lawrence really dead.”

This incident was linked to Lawrence again, and Lorenzo listened carefully to every word of Watson.

“However, rather than explaining it all in words, let you see it with your own eyes, Lorenzo.”

Watson suddenly extended the hand and pressed Lorenzo’s head.

“Indeed, we are changing, becoming a monster that we don’t understand, but at least, from the bottom of my heart, I still think I am a human.”

Lorenzo did not resist, letting Watson approach him, and from the gap between his fingers, Lorenzo could see her gradually chaotic color.

“May we all die as human beings.”

At the end of the speech, the entire [Gap] stopped, and the splashed snow dust solidified in the air, and each starlight reflected the night sky, like a condensed gem.

The stagnation ended, Lorenzo’s [Gap] shattered, and a huge gap pierced Heaven and Earth, swallowing the two on the bench.

The picture in the field of vision changes rapidly, until everything turns into deep darkness, and at the end of the darkness is a little burning gleam, one after another, memory fragments, which are Watson’s memories.

Lorenzo was pulled into Watson’s [Gap] inside, and the flood of memories of the next moment drowned him.

No longer using words to describe it, Lorenzo seems to have returned to that time, feeling immersively the battle that took place in the Temple of Stasis.

Before he had time to think more, Lorenzo saw the pulsating arc, the angel coming out of nowhere, and the new pope wielding a sword before that angel.

This is what happened. Lorenzo felt a strange call. He slowly turned his head. His eyes swept across the dark corners. The darkness was creeping slowly. Lorenzo could see that. It was Watson at the time.

But there are more than these people here, there is another guy.

Lorenzo saw him. The man was bloodied and his expression was full of panic.

No, this is not him.

Lorenzo understands why Watson wants him to see this with his own eyes. He can feel Watson’s emotions at the moment and everything that is happening here.

Under the skin in front of me, there is another soul hidden.

Another Gabriel soul.

During these long years, people with power Gabriel can get so-called immortality, so where did they go? Did they really exist?

Will they appear here by such a coincidence?

If not…

“…You are not dead, are you?”

Lorenzo stretched out and roughly tore the panicked face in front of him, as if shattering a mask, and behind this flesh and blood mask was another mask full of blood.

The mask Lorenzo once saw in the man’s memory is the existence called Reverend.

“Reverend Lawrence.”

……

The pressure caused by erosion and expansion didn’t last at all. At a long moment, it suddenly collapsed, and the tension in the room was finally relieved.

Eve was sighed. She didn’t know what Lorenzo was doing, but from his serious look, Lorenzo was not cracking a joke this time.

Red Eagle finally dropped his vigilance slightly. The successive incidents caused headaches, and his tight nerves relaxed. Not only did he feel tired and sleepy.

Recall carefully, the life of the past few days has changed so fast. A few days ago, he was fishing and chatting with the woman named Gloria, but today the woman was lying covered with blood. In front of herself, and she is not an ordinary person, Gloria is just her disguise, she is Irene Edler.

Red Eagle didn’t know if she was an enemy or a friend. He felt that the beautiful encounter the other day was like a trap, a beautiful lie.

For a while, he felt the anger of being teased.

But at this moment, painful groans sounded, and the woman sat up slowly, her movements were a little slow, probably because of the pain, she sucked in a cold breath of air.

Red Eagle was stunned, but fortunately he had rich work experience. He instantly reacted and raised his pistol at the woman. Before he could speak, the woman spoke.

“Mr. Moon?”

Irene asked.

When the words came to his lips, he held back. Red Eagle couldn’t understand how Irene recognized herself, obviously hiding in a dark corner.

Red Eagle wants to open his mouth to warn her, say that she has been controlled, confess to be lenient and resist strict.

But before Irene could stand up, she fell down again, her whole body rolled down, her head knocked to the ground, her voice was not clear.

Red Eagle startled, and then wail like ghosts and howl like wolves got up.

“Ship Doctor!”