quicksilver blood

Chapter 330 Madness
Behind Bernard, a huge, two-person-high eyeball phantom stared at Roland.

The skin of the eyeball is fragile and transparent, countless colorful slender snakes are crawling inside the eyeball, and the shape of the eyeball is constantly changing due to the extrusion of these small snakes.

In the very center of the eyeball—the only place where there is no small snake—is a circle formed by two black snakes clinging to the eyeball and devouring each other's tails.Any little snake that touches this dim yellow circle will neigh and twist into a ball of flesh and blood, and then burst open, bursting into intense dim yellow light.

Just seeing that huge eyeball, Roland felt his heart twitch, his blood stagnate, and his thoughts were dragged into some kind of cold and viscous abyss. It seemed that some kind of aquatic creature with mucus gently touched his body. The disgusting slippery feeling of friction immediately woke Roland from the brink of rage.

Under Higgs' gaze, the barrier of will that Roland used to separate the cornerstones of the "chaotic" elements shattered instantly.

As the cornerstone of the "chaos-prone" element was directly integrated into Roland's soul under the catalysis of Higgs, Roland's silver-gray pupils suddenly began to faintly flicker with a faint yellow light.

At the same time, with Higgs' eyeball as the center, everything in the surrounding world fluctuates and becomes abstract and exaggerated.

"Higgs...?"

Roland sighed, and exhaled a mouthful of black gas with a damp and rancid smell.

He seemed to be able to see the breath he exhaled burning in the air, flowing and turning into a small black snake with wings, twisting and twisting in the air, screaming horribly, and then shattered into black and purple butterflies and tentacles entwined towards it. Own.

It was wet, sticky and cold to the touch.Reminiscent of earthworms, Sichuan peppercorns, cola sprinkled on the body, and dried grape skins.

However, Roland's expression was extremely flat.

He has no fear and no madness.

Because at that moment, Roland realized what was driving his will just now.

That was the mentor's killing intent.

Pointing directly at Bernard’s murderous intention——

Without hesitation, Roland once again sank his mind into the silver-gray tranquil lake shining with beautiful light.

This time, he will take the initiative to enter madness.If the link with the mentor is more compatible, he will probably be able to keep his will under the scour of Dusk's eyes.

...however, something seems to be different this time.

Just after the dark runes reappeared on Roland's pale skin, the haze in Roland's eyes suddenly spread, completely covering Roland's entire eye sockets.Immediately, an armor-like bone membrane began to emerge on Roland's skin, and two twisted spiral wings of light began to emerge behind him.

But at this moment, an extremely bright azure blue light suddenly shone from Roland's body without warning, and the bone armor was immediately washed away.And Roland's dim yellow pupils fluctuated violently, then stabilized unwillingly, turning into an extremely pure emerald color.

Roland raised his head, his emerald green eyes sparkled with an extremely strong killing intent.

Although he wanted to say a few more words of pleasantries and some more handsome lines in the end, Roland could hardly speak anything under the violent pumping of his heart.

Roland could only shout: "Woe to this world! Woe to this land and the sea!"

The bright red boiling killing intent continued to rise like a twisted clockwork. Roland immersed himself in the great will of the mentor wholeheartedly, and prayed loudly: "I saw the people attacking each other with swords and worshiping clay puppets with blood. "And I saw the people playing with their women in the fields, and stabbing their lord in the back with daggers."

"So, I'll tell you the truth, woe to the world!"

"—Exactly! Exactly!!"

Bernard danced excitedly and responded loudly.

Although he had a different stand from Roland, this prayer struck his heart word by word with thunder.

That's exactly what he wanted to say but couldn't say.He shouted Higgs' name excitedly, and prayed continuously at an extremely fast speed with an indistinct voice.

Bernard had lost his hostility towards Roland at this time.

The moment the phantom appeared behind him, he released Higgs' punishment and Higgs' commandment on Roland, but with little effect.Roland wasn't even injured at all.

From this, Bernard deeply understood that Roland was also chosen by Higgs.

What the enemy of Kabbalah said was undoubtedly sowing nonsense.

Rather, luckily I didn't hurt Roland...

"My friend! Roland, my friend!"

Bernard shouted in a trembling and indistinct voice: "You walked the right way but entered the wrong door! Turn around! There is still time..."

At this moment, a huge dust billowed up, choking back the second half of Bernard's words.

A huge phantom loomed behind Roland.

It was a doll of a clergyman that seemed to be sewn from sand and dust.Its hands were tied to its chest with threads, and it looked like it was praying. The black robe that covered its calves was flying backwards wildly under the howling wind, forming an inverted triangle shape.

Even if it was fleeting, Roland could realize that it was not Nirola's image.

But from the feedback of will, Roland clearly felt that it was clearly a part of the Eternal Sleeping Mentor——

who is it?

Roland searched his memory, but couldn't find this person.

But at this moment, Roland's will began to blur with the boiling killing intent in his heart.

The mouth of the puppet behind him opened slightly, without making a sound, but it was completely synchronized with Roland's prayer: "My heart is in grief, my back is torn apart. I asked the teacher for justice loudly, and tears and blood came out of my eyes. "

"If you have eyes, see, your days are numbered—"

Roland put his hands together in front of his chest, and his eyes as bright as emeralds burst out with a mass of silver-white light.

Amidst Roland's chants, there seemed to be no hymns resounding in the sky.

A very strong sense of peace appeared in Bernard's heart.He almost cried with joy.

"When the trumpet of cleansing blows, a great fire will come out of my mouth and burn your flesh and blood into nothingness!"

The silvery-white holy light fell from the sky and slammed down heavily, completely covering Bernard and the phantom eyeballs behind him.

Almost instantly, the blurred eyeball phantom was washed away, and the distorted world in Roland's eyes suddenly returned to normal.

Without hesitation, Roland charged and blitzed, splitting Bernard's head vertically in an instant.

While Bernard was in the beam of light, the recovery speed of his body became extremely slow. Roland turned his right hand back to its original shape, pressed Bernard's head and hit the ground heavily, and was firmly locked within the range of the beam of light. Give him the slightest chance to escape, and don't let him use the opportunity to chant divine spells.

Roland's left knee firmly pressed Bernard's right hand to the ground, and the frost gathered on the ground had already cracked the ground under his right hand, only allowing him to touch the frost formed by Roland's divine magic. Let him touch the ground.

Roland used too much force and directly crushed Bernard's head.Under Roland's heavy blow, a small crater was formed on the ground centered on Bernard's head.

But Bernard wasn't dead yet.

His crazily trembling blood-red eyeballs emerged from Roland's fingers. He stared at Roland without any struggle, showing a joyful and crazy smile: "I'm waiting for you! Roland! My friend! I'm waiting for you!"

"I'm waiting for you! I'm waiting for you! I'm waiting for you! I'm waiting for you—"

Finally, amidst the silver-white life and the pure white holy light, Bernard was completely turned into fly ash.With Bernard's death, the shadow behind Roland gradually dissipated, the runes on his body faded away, and his hair lost its dazzling luster and fell quietly back to his shoulders.

However, Roland's pupils are still the pure emeralds, which will not fade away.

(End of this chapter)