I Captivate the Player

The woman's face on the right faded away, a face capable of captivating anyone, bringing the most unyielding warriors to their knees, driving great kings to madness, and captivating the world.

ps: I recommend an anime "Frozen War", the fourteenth chapter of God, I watched it three times.

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mirror world.

Layers of black mist lifted the gentle man, and Adam looked at the players at his feet in mid-air, his eyes were cold and without any emotion.

"Next, let's welcome her, she will be a horror and nightmare you have never seen before."

"She was a nameless maiden."

"A lowly slave."

"She triggered the destruction of the fourth civilization and became the third 'final demon', possessing power beyond common sense."

"She is the only most perfect woman in history. She is born with beauty beyond all people's imagination. No so-called hero or emperor can resist her call."

"Although she was so innocent, she caused the destruction of the whole world."

"She was spurned by generations of people, but she just kept singing as a caged bird."

The "Black Singer" and "Veteran" didn't quite understand what he was talking about, and they couldn't care less, because they were being slaughtered by the female demon like mowing grass.

......

Balletto.

A very large amount of black mist seeped out from the gap in the Gate of All Demons. Their speed was very fast, and the entire underground space was about to be filled with this unimaginable mass of black mist.

The players are in the black mist, and they still don't understand what's going on. They are looking for the enemy in a daze. In the darkness where they can't see their fingers, the players hear the whispers of many old people, children, and adults. Telling, whispering an unforgettable story that happened nearly ten thousand years ago.

There is a different kind of sadness and pain in the whispers, as if people are also angry while confessing, and hate the protagonist in the story extremely.

The players heard the female singing voice in a trance. This light singing voice was full of weeping and complaining, like resentment and admiration, as if they were mourning for the struggle of the world.

Although they couldn't understand this ancient language at all, unconsciously, the players felt sad, and each of them remembered their sad past.

The players want to cry, but they can't because they are the bodies of puppets.

Baiyin noticed what happened, and the negative emotions on the players were quickly drawn by Baiyin.

The players came back to their senses one after another, wondering what happened to them.

"what happened?"

Some players thought that there might be monsters affecting them, so they swung their weapons and wanted to attack the enemies in the black mist, but found that there was no way to find the target.

"What's the matter with these black mist?"

"I don't know."

"My arm!"

"Damn, everyone run, this thing is not for fighting!"

The black mist surrounded many players, and they slowly changed from a misty state to a solid one, changing into a kind of gray-black strange tree branch like embers, with the touch of snowflakes.

Before many players could react, they found that their bodies had been wrapped in layers of ashes branches, and they found that their bodies gradually began to turn gray-black, becoming a part of the ashes forest.

The huge god statue that collapsed in the underground space was also wrapped in the dark mist, and was assimilated into a part of the Ash Forest.

The players who regained their strength immediately started to run away, and a time reminder panel appeared on the mission interface, allowing the players to escape from here as much as possible.

"Nihilism" saw many teammates being eaten away in the ashes, struggling to be swallowed, he turned and left expressionlessly, running to the ground at a fast speed.

The overwhelming black mist chased from behind the players, spreading very fast, and the ground would turn into a black-gray substance after touching it.

"Nihilism" continued to accelerate, and he ran out of the tunnel at the critical moment.

"Is anyone still alive?"

He yelled, but there was no answer.

At the same time, a large number of players were revived in the alchemy circle. After people walked out of the alchemy circle, they saw black mist rising from the ground, and a large number of ashes branches flew into the sky along with the black mist.

Nearly endless snow of ashes condensed in the air, and they began to "grow" continuously, layer upon layer, endlessly.

"Nihilism" had already run to a safe direction, but he didn't see anyone following him. The players underground should have been wiped out again.

A large amount of ashes piled up together, turning into a black-gray towering giant tree, hundreds of meters high, each branch is constantly "growing", fingers appear on the top of the branch, and the whole branch eventually changes into One gray arm after another finally stopped its transformation.

Thousands of arms are stacked together to form a huge ash tree full of sorrow... Every arm on the giant tree has blue veins, and they seem to be trying to reach out, as if It is to want to touch something that is so desirable, something that is out of reach.

Even if it is crazy and buried for this, it is not hesitating!

Snowing.

More and more gray-black snow of ash began to fall from the top of the giant ash tree.

The people in Paletto raised their heads in confusion and looked not far away. The originally bright sky had unknowingly turned dark, and a large amount of ashes and snow drifted down to the city of Paletto.

People touched the snow of ashes in a daze, and after hearing some kind of singing, their bodies quickly turned gray.

Everyone has become a stone sculpture, a part of the ashes forest, and there is no fear or pain on their faces, but endless sorrow.

The people in Paletto were almost assimilated by the snow of ashes. After seeing the giant tree, the people in the villages farther away flashed strange and vague scenes in their minds.