the last king of darkness

Chapter 320 Ancient God Fragment
The white light fell, and the world returned to its original state.

In the thick black mist, there were reddish figures everywhere. The light from the lighthouse was already quite weak, and the red tearstones on everyone began to play a role.

Everyone stood there dumbfounded.

No one dared to believe that nine powerful monsters were reduced to ashes in just 12 seconds.

The white light across the sky saved them like a sudden miracle.

A few seconds later, the calm voice of the prostitute Lannister came.

"Selly, send out a second flare to indicate that the danger is over, so as to avoid duplication of support."

Only then did the prostitute Xili wake up like a dream, and said viciously: "Shut up, big liar! You don't need to tell me, I know!"

He took out a small ball and injected it with spiritual energy.

With a bang, the ball flew into the sky and exploded into colorful colors.

The special light penetrated the black mist again and illuminated the earth at the same time.

With this strange light, everyone could clearly see the nine groups of ashes on the ground.

That terrifying demonized king ant is really dead.

For a while, long exhalations could be heard everywhere, and many people sat down on the ground. They were still in shock and did not relax a little until this moment.

Lannister and Celie rushed to Rhodes' side.

"Ah...you're awake."

Celie's voice was full of deep disappointment.

"Using such a powerful psychic cannon, your psychic energy should be exhausted, and your soul should enter a state of self-protection shock."

Lannister pushed his glasses, and said in an emotionless voice: "Rod's soul is very strong, all values ​​are in a perfect balance state, and his tolerance is very high. Even if his spiritual energy is exhausted, he will not shock."

"Don't tell me!"

Celie glared at him.

"I know everything about Ah Luo, including how many rumored mistresses he has."

Rhodes felt a throbbing pain in his spirit, and the sense of exhaustion in his soul made him very uncomfortable. He felt that he needed to rest in a comfortable environment for a night, and these two people were still arguing about these irrelevant things here. thing.

"Hey, can you help me up first?"

Just as Celie was about to make a move, a gust of wind swirled from under Rhodes, lifting him up.

"Not bad." Rhodes praised: "The wind is very comfortable."

Celie glared at him disapprovingly.

Lannister didn't feel anything, and said lightly: "Let's go back to the lighthouse first, the crisis is not over yet, Celie, hurry up and organize the wounded, some of them are seriously injured and need urgent treatment, the magic king ant has very strong spiritual power , Their mental impact will damage the soul, and some people who have soul sequelae should be sent back to Wangcheng for treatment."

Celie said angrily: "I know! You're the only one who talks nonsense!"

Turn around and run away quickly.

Lannister sent Rhodes back to the lighthouse and placed him on a soft bed in the medical room.

As soon as he lay on the bed, Rhodes fell into a deep sleep.

Lannister called the medical personnel in the tower again.

After a detailed inspection, they were surprised to find that Rhodes was not injured at all, and there was not even a single bit of corruption in his soul.

"Lord Lannister, he just fell asleep from exhaustion."

The medical staff said politely.

"His soul is perfectly healthy, as pure as crystal."

Lannister frowned.

"It's impossible. He just killed nine demonized king ants. The immensity of the black mist will surely erode his soul. Please check it carefully again, and don't miss anything suspicious."

The medical staff looked at each other, and they all saw doubts in each other's eyes.

They are all experienced medical practitioners, with the characteristic of "Mingguang" as their professional counterparts. Although they are not as good as central medical practitioners, they can be regarded as elite logistics personnel.

It is impossible to go wrong with this check.

But Lannister is a member of the hall. According to the principles of the battlefield, he is the supreme commander of the lighthouse at this moment, and his orders cannot be violated.

The medical staff hurried back to take out their special equipment.

True silver detectors, psychic crystal lenses, high-energy ruby ​​waveform detectors... Numerous high-end psychic instruments pressed on Rhodes body one after another, investigating every corner of Rhodes' life and soul in an all-round way.

But among the various feedbacks, there was still no abnormal waveform corroded by the black mist. All the instruments showed that his life and soul were in a state of perfect harmony.

"How is this going?"

As high-end medical personnel who ignited the fire of the soul, they also have common sense. They know that after killing the monster, the condensed black mist loses the support of the potential structure, its existence collapses, and it will return to the void.

This process is called "unquantization".

And the inevitable cause and effect that caused the black mist to be "unquantified" will inevitably be backlashed by the black mist, but it's just somewhat different.

The stronger the monster is killed, the stronger the backlash will be.

If what he said is true, it is impossible for the nine powerful monsters not to leave a trace.

"His soul resistance is very high."

Lannister judged.

"Strong enough to resist the backlash of nine powerful monsters."

A medical staff suddenly woke up: "Is he Lord Rhodes?"

Lannister looked at him warily: "How do you know?"

"Feel sorry."

The medical staff said cautiously: "I've heard that Lord Rhodes has a very powerful self-purification ability. This is brought about by his fire seed black bucket. General filth, corruption and erosion will not harm him."

Lannister was silent for a few seconds, then sighed: "This sounds reasonable, a black rice bucket can swallow filth... He is really a genius, I can't compare to him."

The medical staff said with a smile: "Your Excellency Rhodes is a new star of mankind, and will become a hero of mankind in the future, of course it is extraordinary."

"But he's still a Trorian hero."

Lannister's tone suddenly became uncharacteristically sour.

"The gap between the two is not so easy to bridge, who knows how he will die tragically in the future... Well, he needs to rest now, you go out, no one is allowed to disturb him."

After everyone went out, the medical room fell into absolute silence.

After an unknown amount of time, there was only a soft sound, and the door was pushed open.

A figure walked in quietly.

He closed the door carefully, and walked quietly to Rhodes.

He was sleeping soundly, powerful psychic energy rising and falling with his breath.

He is recovering rapidly, and his soul is producing psionic energy from the void, and ordinary people do not have any phenomena during this process.

The appearance of "spiritual breathing" showed that he was infinitely close to the ninth level of psychic power, and was about to cross that gap and become another strong Trorian.

"Heh, if you grow up, maybe it will be a little troublesome."

The black figure said to himself.

With a lift of his wrist, a shiny knife stabbed down like lightning.

"Die, future human hero, darkness will last forever!"

Snapped!
His wrist stopped in mid-air, as if hitting an invisible barrier.

He exerted his strength several times, but he couldn't stab anymore.

"What, what's the matter?"

He struggled desperately, but his wrists seemed to be cuffed by air, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

Suddenly, he had an idea, flicked his fingers, and the knife pierced Rhodes' throat.

But the air still solidified the blade.

"It's you!"

The attacker suddenly came to his senses and turned to look sideways.

There was a soft snap.

Lannister jumped out of the shadows in the corner of the roof.

"it's me."

he said lightly.

"Stop struggling, the air has already handcuffed you."

The assailant's eyes were red: "How did you know I would come?"

Lannister said calmly: "The core information about Rhodes is highly confidential. Only a few people know how a healer can know things that even I don't."

He flicked his fingers with a click.

The room lights up, and the firelight illuminates the attacker's face.

It was the previous medical staff.

He fell silent, his eyes fixed on Lannister.

"So you said those hostile words on purpose, trying to lure me into the bait, right?"

"I just wanted to give it a try."

Lannister's tone was flat.

"I didn't expect you to be so stupid that you would be hooked like this."

"Yes."

The attacker gave a self-deprecating laugh.

"I'm so stupid to think that you can be blamed. The other healers are witnesses. Hehe, I didn't expect that Homo sapiens in Wood City is not a false rumor."

Lannister said lightly: "If you choose to confess now and tell us how you got into the team of healers, you may be able to survive."

The attacker was silent for a few seconds before saying in a low voice, "I can confess, but first I want to ask you a question."

"Say."

"Why do you know that some things about Rhodes are kept secret?"

"Because I checked, as a member of the hall, certain information will not be displayed to me."

Lannister pushed his glasses, his tone was calm.

"You pay attention to him?"

"No, only after meeting Celie... No man wouldn't care about that."

The attacker smiled bitterly and said: "I have been hiding for so long, but I didn't expect that I would fall on the love of human beings in the end. Maybe the eternal dark age is just a hoax. Human beings are not necessarily without hope. Master Asa's plan is not absolutely safe of."

"Okay... let me tell you."

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Lannister suddenly came back to his senses, and shouted anxiously: "Don't say it! Don't even think about it! There is a curse..."

But it was too late, his head began to twist and deform, flesh and bones shot out, his face was ferocious and terrifying.

With a loud bang, his head exploded into pieces, and his brain mixed with flesh and blood splashed all over the floor.

The headless corpse fell to the ground, and a twisted spirit flew out of him.

"Oh, ignorant and humble protester."

A sharp and distorted voice came from it.

"Your efforts are doomed to be in vain. Everyone will die without exception. The dark age will eventually come."

Lannister frowned, silently mustered his spiritual energy, and protected his whole body.

"You are Asa, the leader of the doomsday cult?"

Sharp laughter came from the twisted spirit, and it suddenly pounced on Lannister, but the psionic barrier that had been raised in advance blocked its invasion.

"As expected of you."

Ling is still smiling.

"Homo sapiens in Wood City, but it's useless, stupid humans, you are already in danger..."

Lannister said lightly: "Really? But I heard that you suffered a big defeat in Fanxing Town. The monsters you summoned were wiped out, the hidden seeds you planted were discovered, and even your polluter sect's lair was defeated by the adjudicator." I found it, but I don’t know how many rats are left in the gutter.”

The twisted Ling was immediately enraged, and suddenly swelled up, turning into a blood red color.

The flesh and brains on the ground flew together.

A monster of flesh and blood is taking shape.

A strong wind swirled around Lannister, he had entered the highest alert state, but his face was still calm, and he said lightly.

"The Great Leader of the Polluter Sect is nothing more than that, he is so easily angered, it seems that your sect is not very good..."

"To shut up!"

Distorted voices sounded from all directions, and the flesh and blood monsters rushed forward, but were easily scattered by Lannister.

However, at this moment, the twisted spirit rushed to Rhodes like lightning, sinking into his soul.

Suddenly Lannister came to his senses.

It turned out that its target was Rhodes from the very beginning, and he didn't take his words to heart at all.

This distorted spirit is a powerful and strange curse power, which originated from the book of destiny of the artifact in the ancient city of Sagus. If it is integrated into Rhodes' soul, the consequences will be disastrous.

Lannister pounced on him, trying to stop the incorporation of the spirit, but it was too late.

The twisted spirit directly submerged into Rhode's soul, leaving only a cold and sharp sentence in the void.

"That's really stupid."

Lannister's heart sank in an instant.

He pounced on Rhodes, trying to force the twisted spirit out with psychic energy, but it triggered the body's own rejection.

Rhodes' psychic power refused his psychic power to enter.

Lannister didn't know well that if he tried harder, psionic repulsion would turn into psionic hostility.

At that time, he would have to engage in a dangerous psionic confrontation with Rhodes.

"Too bad, Rhodes must be sent back to the royal city quickly, the soul master of the Soul Church may have a way."

Lannister ran out quickly, but ran into Celie head-on.

"Ouch! Big liar, what are you doing?"

Lannister went through the process quickly and briefly.

Celie's eyes widened.

"You sent us away just because of this? Are you an idiot? Can you stop doing things you are not sure about? If something happens to Rhodes, I will cook you and eat you!"

Lannister said calmly: "Don't worry, we can send Rhode back in a psychic carriage. If Rhode can be rescued by the soul master within two quarters of an hour, the chance of Rhode having problems is very small."

"But we don't have a psychic carriage!"

"Teacher Churchill has it!"

"Then contact the teacher!"

Celie quickly took out the Raven Messenger, but was held down by Lannister.

"No, Mr. Churchill is fighting, so we may not be able to receive the Spirit Crow messenger."

"Then what?" Celie glared at him.

Lannister said quietly, "Use the highest-grade flares."

Celie hesitated for a second.

The highest level of flares means that they have encountered a crisis that can determine the life and death of an area. Anyone who sees it must rush over unconditionally.

This will lead to chaos on the battlefield.

But she only hesitated for a second, then immediately turned around and ran out without saying a word.

What they didn't know was that at this moment, Rhodes was sleeping soundly in the rocking chair of the dream cabin.

Suddenly, a needle-like feeling woke him up.

"What the hell is this... Ouch, does this chair have teeth?"

Rhodes jumped up and looked back.

Nothing changed in the rocking chair?

"It's really weird."

Rhodes scratched his head, not knowing what happened, he was awakened in the middle of his sleep, and couldn't fall asleep for a while.

When he walked out of the hut and was about to visit the soul altar, he suddenly saw a strange spirit appearing in the center of the dream.

It was eerie white in shape, distorted and misshapen, and looked very uncomfortable.

"what is this?"

Rhodes watched it curiously, swimming slowly in the air, as if it had fallen into a swamp.

The powerful force from the dream is suppressing it, and its movements are getting slower and slower, like a fly that has fallen into a spider's web.

"No, it's impossible, it's impossible!"

Like a broken gramophone, it keeps repeating the words.

Rhodes walked over curiously, and the twisted spirit suddenly saw him and was shocked.

"You! It's you!"

Rhodes asked puzzledly, "It's me? What are you?"

The twisted spirit screamed, "You are heaven..."

Bang!
The whole spirit was crushed by the invisible force and turned into countless gray fragments.

They stayed in the air for a while, then passed Rhodes and flew directly into the crystal wall of the soul altar.

A golden handwriting appeared in his eyes.

[Part of the soul fragment of Yano Sadag, the ancient god of destiny]

(End of this chapter)