Soul Echo

The head of the old man represents 'authority' - he is the master of this city, he is the lord of this land, and in the eyes of all, his every move, Every thought represents the will of the city.

Ramit has worked hard for several decades for the family of the Grand Duke of Milan, and finally made him the 'representative' of this land, making everyone agree with his authority, for this day !

The head of the laughing evil Demon General raised his head, smashed into pieces, and the ground trembled with it.

"--ah!!!"

A screeching scream went straight up beyond the topmost clouds, running through the sky and the earth, echoing between this world.

Sound waves reverberated in the city, ringing every building, whether it was a thatched house or a brick house, whether it was a slum or a castle, even in the sewers, there was a voice belonging to the contemporary Grand Duke of Milan resounded.

After the head exploded, a soul was released.

Ramit raised his hand a little bit of the soul of this illusory, and with the help of 'authority', he evoked the Sea of ​​Consciousness hovering over the city, and ordered the wandering thoughts to gather in one place.

——In this city, the lord is equivalent to 'Spiritual God'!

Despair, pain, sadness, etc., these negative emotions, together with the broken pieces of the soul, were swept by the wind.

Under the shroud of the Formation, none of these things can spread out, and the soul fragments that should have been lost still exist within the Formation. When Ramett raised his hand and gathered everything, the Formation began to shrink, The volume engulfed everything and rushed into the demon's palm at almost the speed of light.

child's head represents 'the way' - he is the successor of the city, he is the future lord, even if the inhabitants of the city do not know him, but when he appears before the nobles , his identity and symbol have been set.

Ramit poured everything in his hands into this dead head, resentment, despair, sadness, suspicion, madness... these things mixed together, completely crushed this fragile And the young soul stirred it into chaos.

Then, the aura of wisdom grew out of it, and the blue and purple lips that had become stiff were driven by the magical memory that Ramette deliberately inserted, and between the mouth and the mouth, he recited a crazy and blasphemous incantation.

The 'sky' began to tremble, a sign of the instability of time and space.

At this moment, Zhong Ye jumped up from the ground.

The speed was as fast as lightning, but with a thunderbolt, it appeared in front of Ramett.

Breaking through the layers of dust and fog, the first thing that caught Zhong Ye's eyes was a pair of sarcastic eyes and a mouth with a playful arc.

The muscles of both arms, shoulders and chest tensed instantly, the heart pounded and contracted, squeezing out a powerful force, accelerating the movement of blood in the body, speeding up the circulation of breath, steaming the skin red, Let the bones chirp.

Through the dust and tore the air, just to swing the blade full of anger!

That's the rays of light, that's the phantom, that's the roar of breaking through the space - also, a moonlight!

After approaching the demon, the magic-breaking power attached to the great sword suddenly bloomed. At this moment, what Zhong Ye held in his hand was the real 'moonlight'.

Twist your back, turn your shoulders, extend your elbows, and flip your wrists.

The great sword slashed through the heavy atmosphere, but the speed was not reduced by half. When the sword edge pressed the gust of wind and reached the demon's brow, Zhong Ye let out a snarling roar: "Death— !!!"

The sword wind swept away, and the strong wind rushed straight ahead, lifting the bricks and tiles of countless houses, and splitting a long scar across two streets.

Bang!

Under the gaze of many pairs of horrified eyes, Zhong Ye landed heavily, gasping for breath.

The sword just now... missed!

"Is that all there is to it?" Ramett slowly walked out of the corner of the street holding the head that was still whispering incantation in one hand, and laughed contemptuously, "A reckless man is a reckless man... ..."

saw a flash, followed by the demon silhouette.

Zhong Ye instantly appeared at the original position of Ramite, and slashed with a sword.

The moonlight shattered the ground, and a sword mark spread forward.

But at this time, Rammet had already appeared behind him and tapped a sluggish survivor who was standing there.

"Uh, uh..."

The survivor whose body was unable to move even a little bit suddenly bulged his eyes and turned his head back. The organization started to grow like crazy.

The tentacles that grew out suddenly rolled towards the companion beside him. Another survivor let out a scream, but saw the rays of light flashed in front of him, and Zhong Ye's back appeared in the peripheral vision.

The big sword slashed three times in a row, one sword cut off the tentacles, one sword cut off the head, and one sword cut open the body, completely killing the aberration, but Ramite had long since disappeared.

Zhong Ye turned to look at the roof and saw the demon squatting on it.

The devil laughed at him, "I remember, you are here to prevent aberrations from appearing, right?"

——weng!

Zhong Ye didn't Going to talk to it, the sword light flashed, it split the air and appeared on the roof.

Ramit appeared in another place, looked sideways at Zhong Ye, and continued: "But this thing is not very reliable, it can even be said to be 'fragile', so fragile that as long as I gently As soon as you touch it, it will...pa!"

People finally reacted and screamed.

In this scream, many screams and screams also sounded.

Some mercenaries are worldly-wise and play safe, because they don't have muskets and can't participate in this battle, some mercenaries want to go forward to help Zhong Ye solve his problem. enemy.

Even if Zhong Ye's previous actions were quite violent, he still cared about them!

But as soon as some of them took their steps, they felt their hearts pump and countless blood rushed to their heads.

The subjective sense of time is stagnant in this brief moment. When the illusion of 'time stopped' occurred, these people saw the Boundless Starry Sky, the vast land, the boundless Sea Territory, and the clarity. The sky, at the same time, also saw all the knowledge that has been produced since the birth of mankind, a discussion about a certain experiment, all the calculation formulas of a certain higher-order spell...

Every molecule and atom in their The eyes are clearly identifiable, and with just one breath, they can feel the components in the air and how much each element occupies.

These knowledge and wisdom appear and disappear in their minds every minute and every second. At the last moment, they still feel that they are omnipotent and omnipotent. At the next moment, there is nothing left.

They subconsciously crave, and then more vast, boundless knowledge is shoved into their heads, destroying their sanity.

The spilled spell power changes their bodies, and because the knowledge changes every moment, so does the power that affects their bodies every moment.

- Distortion, hence!

A large number of aberrations suddenly appeared in the camp, and the killing started immediately.

Originally they were relatives, friends, and companions, but after the mutation of their bodies, they lost their emotions and minds, and their souls have been polluted by the abyss.

Ramit raised his finger to Zhong Ye and said with a big smile: "Do you want to save them? Look now, what can you save?"

The same thing happened in the city at the beginning, breaking the original peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, and making the land fall into despair of bloodshed and killing.

Zhong Ye took a deep breath, but when his anger soared to a limit, he calmed down instead.

at this time, what can he do?

"Are you trying to trick me and make me despair?" the warrior coldly said.

The devil just smiles, indifferent expression.

I saw the Zhong Ye silhouette flash, and the gust of wind formed by the interlacing of knives and swords rushed across the long street, and many head aberrations burst into blood at the same time.

"Look at me!"

Zhong Ye stood on the street and shouted angrily: "Abandon all thoughts, trust me, I will save you, I will protect everyone! "

When he came back up in one breath, he flashed again, swinging across two streets.

At this time, Ramite had withdrawn his gaze and no longer paid attention to Zhong Ye.

He tapped the boy's head with his fingers and threw it back.

In mid-air, a ray of light suddenly bloomed——

The door appeared, and then it burst open!