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Chapter 526 The End of the Miracle

Distorted pollution flooded Ruonati's mind in an instant.

For the first time, a cognitive disequilibrium appeared in his mind.

He subconsciously reached out and covered his forehead, "I am a warrior? What is a warrior? Damn it, I should be a superhuman... no, I'm not a superhuman, who am I?"

He grabbed the bracelet and staggered back a few steps, the inertia of his body made him pull the bracelet out of He Ao's hand.

"Who am I? What is this thing?"

Then he glanced at the bracelet in his hand, as if he had touched a coal, and threw the bracelet back in front of He Ao.

He hugged his head, squatted down, inserted his fingers into the smooth curly hair, and there was a violent rustling sound, which was the sound of nails and scalp scraping.

"What the hell is this?"

He raised his head, black bloodshot eyes quickly spread in his eyes, he stared at He Ao, his voice trembling with some kind of depression.

He Ao didn't speak, but picked up the bracelet that fell in front of him again, took it on his hand, got up from the ground with difficulty, and watched calmly.

"You lied to me! You changed my mind!"

After turning his attention to He Ao, Ruonati seemed to regain some sanity. He turned into a black shadow and appeared in front of He Ao in an instant. O's whole body lifted up,

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

The huge force crushed He Ao's trachea, almost breaking his neck.

However, the expression on He Ao's face did not change at all, his blood-stained cheeks were calmly facing Ruonati, and he asked condescendingly in Jordanian, "Who are you?"

"who am I?"

The movement of Ruonati's hands stopped, he let go of the hands that were holding He Ao's neck, and took two steps back in confusion. He glanced at his hands, "I'm Ruonati? No, I'm Ronnie." ?”

"who am I?"

His body hit a booth, directly smashing the solid concrete booth into pieces.

Faint black power slowly overflowed from the wound on his chest caused by He Ao, forming some kind of distorted invisible limbs as he retreated.

"cough--"

He Ao coughed and leaned back against the wall, watching Ronati's movements.

Ruonati's own mental state is unstable. Apart from the most serious confrontation between his original identity Ruonati and his current identity Ronnie because of the ritual, his mind is densely crowded with some other cognitions.

He took other people's items as someone else, and by the way, he also inherited part of the cognition of the taken away person's items.

Although these cognitions are not strong and were weakened by Ruonati through certain methods, under the most serious cognitive contradictions, they are still buried in the depths of Ruonati's spirit like finely arranged explosives.

In fact, Ruonati's entire mental state is like a gunpowder keg, full of various dangerous elements, and only maintains his sanity in a barely balanced state.

And the cognitive pollution that comes with the 'False Master's Bracelet' became the fuse that ignited this explosive keg.

The 'False Master's Bracelet' will cause people to have a biased perception of their current identity and power system, making warriors think they are extraordinary talents in the talent sequence, and making people with extraordinary talent sequences think they are warriors.

Although this kind of cognitive pollution is different from Ruonati's own cognitive contradictions, this cognition of changing himself makes Ruonati doubt himself.

And with the emergence of doubts, cracks appeared in his originally solid self-awareness, and the balance that was difficult to maintain began to tilt.

Of course, relying on Ruonati's own vigilance, he would not touch He Ao's bracelet so carelessly, so He Ao used 'Yi Si' to modify his choice when he was making a key choice.

From beginning to end, this was He Ao's trap.

After a simple contact, He Ao realized that Ruonati was cautious and cunning, and frequently resorted to tricks.

It is impossible to kill the opponent through external force in a short time. Even if Ruonati can be seriously injured, there is a high probability that he will have the skills to save his life and allow him to leave the battlefield.

This time it was He Ao who caught him off guard, and next time, after he became vigilant, it would be very difficult to find such an opportunity.

Coupled with the fact that He Ao is currently facing the huge negative state of being polluted by evil gods, it may not be impossible for Ruonati to kill him.

So He Ao chooses to retreat to advance, attracting Ruonati to touch the 'Bracelet of the False Master', detonating the explosive barrel in Ruonati's body.

All the supernatural beings in this world are dancing on the edge of the abyss, but some are closer to the abyss than others.

And Ruonati is such a typical example, he has almost stepped on the top of the abyss with one foot.

At this time, He Ao also realized a problem that had been in a dead corner of his thinking before.

Because the Transcendents in the main world have no awareness of madness, their sane state may be worse than that of the dungeon world.

However, the dungeon world has the influence of evil gods, in fact, maybe.

"who am I?"

At this moment, Ruonati had already leaned back against the wall, and he was covering his cheeks, with dark blood continuously flowing out from between his fingers.

He bent his body, clusters of pitch-black light continuously tore through his back, one after another distorted human-like faces, but not human-like faces slowly emerged from the pitch-black light.

These radiances spread to the walls, the ground, and even into the hole He Ao just dug, polluting everything that spread into distorted and weird shapes.

"Do you know who I am?"

The black radiance was about to spread to He Ao's feet. Ruonati raised his head and let go of his hands covering his cheeks. The dark blood covered his cheeks. The left and right sides of the originally handsome cheeks had been distorted into A completely different look.

The cheek on the left retains the general appearance before, while the cheek on the right has completely changed into the appearance of another person, which belongs to the last king Jonatti himself.

He Ao clenched the bone sword in his hand, and powerful force poured into his body again along the bracelet.

As Ruonati gradually lost his mind, the original force of pulling the bracelet also fell into a slack.

He Ao didn't allow Ruonati to completely control the bracelet. Just when Ruonati's cognition was out of balance and his control was slack, He Ao burst out his soul power and barely regained control of the bracelet.

"Are you me?"

The pitch-black light spread to He Ao's feet, and Ruonati turned into a phantom in an instant and arrived in front of He Ao again.

At the same time, along with Jonatti's question, He Ao felt a strange pollution pouring into his mind. This power of pollution no longer tried to replace He Ao as the master of something, it was trying to Directly distorting He Ao's cognition, allowing He Ao to integrate with it.

It's trying to assimilate Howl.

Falling into madness does not mean that Ronati's power has disappeared, and even in a sense, his power is stronger than before.

It is foreseeable that if left alone, Ruonati will continue to try to assimilate the people around him, making the whole city a part of him.

"Sorry, I'm not."

The pure white bone sword sank into Ruonati's pitch-black body in an instant.

But at this moment, the black radiance spread to He Ao's feet, and even more twisted pollution clinged to He Ao's soul.

It's a pity that there is a bigger guy wreaking havoc in He Ao's soul, and the moment the pollution invades He Ao's body, he is suppressed by the power of the mysterious shadow.

And because of the intrusion of these pollutions, it interfered with the erosion of the mysterious shadow pollution, which in a disguised form relieved He Ao's current pressure.

"Who are you?"

Accompanied by the suppression of his own pollution, Ruonati seemed to have regained some sanity in his pupils that had been dyed pitch black, and he stared blankly at He Ao, his eyes full of doubts.

Then he raised his hand without hesitation, and the black light condensed into a sharp cone in his hand, stabbing He Ao's heart fiercely.

He Ao let go of the hilt of his sword, rolled forward and dodged this attack, and then raised his hand.

Take things from a distance.

The bone sword appeared in his hand again.

He opened his consciousness and glanced around. The originally abandoned booth was now wrapped in pitch-black light, like withered black tree stumps, which often squirmed like flesh and blood under the pure light.

Almost in the blink of an eye, this room was eroded by the power of the crazy Ruonati, distorted like an uninhabited hell.

Under the vision of divine consciousness, several energy cores that constantly changed positions appeared in He Ao's eyes.

Dealing with monsters is sometimes easier than dealing with people.

And when He Ao glanced around, Ruonati's distorted figure appeared in front of He Ao again, and twisted rays of light formed around He Ao. He Ao's actions are dead.

He Ao rolled over directly, abruptly bumping away the figure of Ruonati who was blocking him, then stepped on a nearby booth without looking back, and rushed to the ceiling with his strength.

puff--

Accompanied by a sound like a sharp sword piercing flesh, He Ao's bone sword pierced into the center of the ceiling.

The jet-black light covering the vicinity suddenly shattered and dimmed,

First.

He Ao fell from the sky, the bone sword passed over his right shoulder, bowed forward, once again blocked the cone of light pierced by Ruonati's body, then spun backwards, swung the bone sword in his hand in a circle, and cut it off suddenly. Cut Ruonati's body, and also cut off a booth covered with black light behind Ruonati.

The brilliance surrounding the booth suddenly shattered and turned into darkness.

the second.

Ruonati's severed body was connected again.

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As the battle progressed, the radiance that originally filled the exhibition hall dimmed piece by piece, and when only one tenth of it was left, those rich black radiance gathered in Ruonati's body again and condensed together.

The originally distorted and terrifying power converged again, as if returning to the ordinary, Ruonati slowly picked up the short sword that he had dropped on the ground for a long time, held the sword, the black light attached to the sword, and then quickly Converging, the entire short sword was dyed the color of black shadow.

Then he raised his head and stared at He Ao with his dark eyes.

The threat of death gave the upper hand to the remaining sanity of a monster that had fallen into madness.

He didn't attack directly, but opened his mouth slightly, and a hoarse voice like a broken gong came out of his mouth,

"You're smart and strong, little one, but that's it."

His vocal cords had been damaged in the fight, preventing him from making a normal sound.

In the next second, he suddenly raised the dagger, and slashed at He Ao's face like a streamer.

scandium--

He Ao used the bone sword to frame the sword light, held the hilt with both hands, and pressed down the dagger hard, then the blade of the bone sword cut straight towards Ruonati along the blade of the dagger. body.

Ruonati leaned back and avoided He Ao's slashing sword. At this moment, a pitch-black phantom suddenly gathered behind He Ao. He held another dagger in his hand, and stabbed him from behind To Ho's heart.

At this time, He Ao was at the end of his previous strength, and he could only use the inertia of the bone sword he had swung to drive his body to rotate, avoiding the fatal blow.

But the jet-black dagger still pierced through his right chest, blood mixed with purple-gray brilliance flowed out.

At this time, He Ao's body had already turned around, cut off the phantom behind him with a sword, and rolled backwards.

Ruonati didn't give him time to rest, and new sword lights followed one after another.

And at this time, He Ao also seemed to be unable to react immediately because of his damaged body, and he couldn't lift the bone sword, so he could only reach out his hand to block Ruonati's sword light.

At this time, Ruonati showed a ferocious smile on his distorted face. His arms couldn't block the sword. He would directly cut off He Ao's arm, then cut off He Ao's head, and then turned He Ao into a sword. part of him.

scandium--

Just when the black sword light was about to cut off He Ao's arm, a pitch-black dagger appeared in He Ao's hand, blocking Ruonati's dagger.

Take things from a distance.

He Ao directly took out the short sword inserted into his body.

The dense black radiance along the blade tried to invade He Ao's body. The sword itself was strengthened by the black radiance. After the black radiance faded, the dagger itself could not resist the dagger covered by Ronati's black radiance.

In the blink of an eye, a crack appeared on the sword, and then quickly split open.

But why did this dagger still delay for a little while, that's enough.

The strength of his whole body has been mobilized to the arms.

Ruonati, who was attacking, seemed to realize something, and pulled away abruptly to retreat, but it was too late at this moment.

The pure white bone sword covered with spiritual consciousness has already submerged into his body, pierced his heart, and pierced his last energy core.

Black blood trickled down the pure white blade drop by drop.

Under Ruonati's twisted and surprised expression, He Ao slowly pulled out the bone sword, and took a staggering step back.

And Ruonati trembled a bit, and finally fell backwards to the ground.

He stretched out his hand with difficulty, grabbed towards the sky, and opened his mouth slightly, but no sound came out.

He seemed to be unwilling, but his madness had already made him forget what it was that was unwilling.

In the end, his arms hang down feebly, falling into eternal silence.

He Ao propped up the bone sword, staring at this man who might have been mighty once.

Even in the final flashback, relying on the remaining sanity, Ruonati broke out with terrifying fighting power.

Looking at it now, in the initial battle, Ruonati might have been hiding something.

The powerful force brought by the bracelet faded away quickly, He Ao staggered and almost fell to the ground, but in the end he supported his body with the bone sword and managed to maintain his stability.

What he was standing on now was the wall with windows that Ruonati was standing on at first, but at this moment, the windows and the wall had disappeared, and there were indescribable stones twisted like flesh and blood everywhere.

Howard raised his head and looked towards the sky.

The descent ceremony of the mysterious shadow's offspring is about to come to an end, and the pollution that constantly impacts He Ao's soul is gradually fading away.

He Ao's avatar leaning on the top of the steeple also raised his head and looked at the sky above his head. The shadowless sword in his hand was covered with distorted shadows.

He made it through.

The mysterious shadow failed to assimilate him in the end.

With the last trace of powerful power being introduced into the Shadowless Sword by him, the energy of this advent ceremony was finally exhausted.

The huge shadow in the sky flickered for a moment, and his eyes seemed to travel through endless time and space, and landed on He Ao's clone, but it was hindered by the vast space and time and could not be realized.

He raised his palm, and the entire gray sky began to distort and deform, and some fragments of the ritual circle that had been destroyed on the ground began to glow with dim green light.

He is trying to continue to project power into the main world.

The next second, the roaring siren sounded suddenly, and the Verola rushed out from downstairs, completely smashing the entire incomplete magic circle.

The shadow in the sky flickered violently, and the whole sky shook, with ripples appearing, like a huge curtain about to be torn apart.

In the end, this time and space, which was as fragile as a curtain, stabilized.

After losing the space-time coordinates, the huge shadow in the sky gradually blurred, and the gray mist covering the entire sky dissipated little by little.

The brilliance of the stars sprinkled the earth again.

One after another lights are lit in the night, and people who are just waking up from the dream come out of the house and look out the window at the stars falling like gems on the night sky.

The Velora stopped behind He Ao's avatar, He Ao took a last look at the messy tall building, stepped on the steps in front of the car door, and held the car door.

The old train sailed into the void.

And not far away, He Ao, who was standing in front of the Royal Palace Museum, looked away from the stars in the sky, and took out the mithril test tube in his arms.

[Talent Sequence 72: Hidden Mage]
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[Promotion Ceremony: Complete a highly anticipated 'miracle' in a state that no one knows about. ]
He Ao looked at the gray liquid in the test tube, bit the cork with his mouth, and pulled out the cork.

Then he grasped the plug on his mouth in the palm of his hand, raised his head, and drank the liquid in the test tube in one gulp.

With the strong power erupting in his body, he put away the bone sword, picked up the complete dagger and the black hood on the ground, and walked step by step into the depths of the night.

The cold night wind blew over the gravel on the ground.

The dark night covered the mottled ruins and the bodies of the dead.

Except for He Ao, all those who knew about this incident remained in the ruins forever.

　A little Calvin, a little later.

Finishing tomorrow, I should.

　
(End of this chapter)