Becoming an ancient god from blood therapy

Chapter 262 The Lone Wolf Pursuing Moonlight

Pullman Willie can be regarded as a classmate who grew up with Charlemagne. The two studied together, competed with each other all the time, and finally fell in love with a girl together.

This is how the old-fashioned story began. Charlemagne would be better than Pullman Willie no matter what, unwillingness and jealousy began to rise in his heart, and finally reached the extreme after Judy chose Charlemagne.

After that, the two people can be said to have turned against each other, and they continued to confront each other.

And when Charlemagne's accident happened, Willie actually teamed up with Judy to imprison Charlemagne.

Pullman Wiley smiled slightly: "That was the name in the past, and now my name is Wakener."

While speaking, Pullman Willie stepped forward, reached out and touched the moonlight sword in Charlemagne's hand, and said with jealousy and greed in his eyes: "Since I was a child, why do you think you are better than me? No It's all because you have the Moonlight Holy Sword!"

"In terms of aptitude and talent, how can you compare to me! You are just a waste who can't control your spirit, otherwise how could you fall into the trap we prepared for you?"

At this moment, Charlemagne's eyes suddenly released bursts of man-eating madness. The twisted monster's body was struggling continuously, but he found that he was gradually losing control of his body.

Willy had already taken the Holy Sword of Moonlight at this time, and said with a sneer, "You, who are gradually being swallowed up by animal nature, are no longer qualified to use this holy sword. You will sink into madness and killing forever."

Willy said, raising his hand to touch Charlemagne's head a little.

In an instant, Charlemagne lost his last sanity and completely turned into a crazy monster.

"No! No!" Charlemagne kept yelling frantically, feeling that his spirit had been imprisoned in the deepest part of his body again, but to no avail.

At this moment, the bestial madness has already taken over. At this moment, his reason seems to be imprisoned in a cage. At this moment, there is madness and distortion around him.

Immediately, his last sanity merged with these distortions.

On the fifth floor of the ward, Charlemagne's body began to twitch rapidly when he stood motionless at the stairs, and then a large amount of long red hair grew out of his body.

At the top of the steps, Pullman Willie, who was wearing a yellow suit, was holding the Moonlight Holy Sword that he had just brought over with a smile on his face.

"Finally! Everything about you belongs to me!" Willie was extremely excited as he waved the holy sword he longed for for a lifetime.

thump!

At this moment, Charlemagne's body was already beginning to swell and mutate covered in red hair.

"Quiet turned into a beast, and then died at the hands of your companions." Willie turned and left full of sarcasm.

At the same time, Charlemagne, who had fallen into madness, seemed to be having a nightmare from which he would never wake up.

The whole nightmare was like a mess, and I couldn't understand it anyway, so I lost all ability to think.

But just when Charlemagne's body was about to completely transform into a beast, suddenly a light flashed in that crazy and muddy consciousness.

This flash of light was instantly grasped by Charlemagne, who was eager for reason, as if he had grasped the last spider's thread entering heaven.

Charlemagne, who caught the light, struggled to recall everything about himself, and his memory was already confused.

But he still has the memory of the last half hour.

He thought of the old paladin, and then thought of the words he warned himself: Young knights, follow the inner guidance and guard your will.

"Follow your inner guidance...guard your own consciousness..."

"My inner guidance...what is it?"

The dazed Charlemagne thought to himself, and suddenly, he seemed to think of something.

"Darkness, madness, filth, and suffering. After experiencing all of this, there is still no light that leaves me. The great spirit who protects the soul of the paladin... the moonlight that guides our people in countless despair and darkness..."

Accompanied by the low-pitched chant, Charlemagne felt a little bit of silver and cyan light gradually appear in his dark world.

They gradually gathered, forming a special light link on their bodies.

At this moment, these lights, like countless elves, are constantly flying in front of Charlemagne, leading his will to move forward.

He raised his head slowly, and saw a round of pure white and bright moon in the dark sky.

At this time, the moonlight seemed to be a blessing from the goddess, turning into countless elves, surrounding Charlemagne and helping him up with his filthy body.

Afterwards, Charlemagne felt that he was flying and was gradually leaving this dark world.

At the same time, my thinking became clearer and clearer.

Soon, he felt that he could gradually control his body, and then he felt that he got rid of the stench of blood.

Then I got rid of the stickiness and bloat of blood, and finally got rid of the boundless madness...

In the corridor, Willy, who was holding the Moonlight Holy Sword, suddenly noticed a very dazzling light burst out from the lightsaber.

This light is very abnormal, because the big sword that symbolizes the moon cannot burst out with dazzling light under normal circumstances.

Just when Willie felt something was wrong, an extremely cold voice came: "If I am not qualified, you are even less qualified."

puff!

Before he finished speaking, a ferocious claw covered with long blood-red hairs pierced through Willy's body, directly holding his heart in his hand.

Feeling the incredible power, he lowered his head with difficulty, and then under his gaze, the ferocious claws were changing rapidly.

The red hair has faded, the nails have disappeared, and it is rapidly becoming the palm of a normal person.

"No! It's impossible! How can you escape from madness! It's impossible!"

Charlemagne sneered, crushing Willy's heart without any hesitation.

At the same time, with a swipe of his palm, the Moonlight Holy Sword soared up and fell into Charlemagne's hands again.

Immediately, the holy sword cut off Willy's head with a dazzling cyan light.

After dealing with Willy, Charlemagne didn't stay any longer, and didn't even look at the corpse.

After crossing the stairs, Charlemagne quickly advanced along the corridor.

soon!He saw a weird altar at the end of the corridor.

On the altar floats an eerie, cracked skull.

At this time, the entire skull was floating there, with its mouth wide open, and a large amount of wind and sand emerged from its mouth, and went outside along the window.

"That's it!!" Charlemagne immediately accelerated his pace to rush up after seeing it.

But at this moment, Charlemagne suddenly felt a space distortion, and then he felt a whirl.

In the next second, he walked into a door by accident.

When he came back to his senses, he suddenly heard the sound of fierce fighting, and at the same time he heard a familiar voice.

"Find a way to get out of here! Otherwise we'll all die here!"

Charlemagne turned his head and saw Minissa, Mark, and Barlow through the gap in the door.

(End of this chapter)