Another World: My life is on the rise!

"Let's go!"

Lin En squeezed the feather pen close to his body, then shook his head, regained his previous expression, and smiled.

He jumped up, stretched out his hand to his mistress, and said with a slight smile:

"Because there is no way to teleport, it is still a long way to return to the Night City. I will tell you in detail about what happened during this period on the way. There are really too many things that happened."

Although the main force of the plague doctors had been killed by him.

But he knew.

This group that has existed for thousands of years will definitely not die out because of this. There must be many plague doctors scattered all over the dark world.

But as long as the personality of the fallen angel can be suppressed.

Those plague doctors will definitely not be able to recover in a short time.

And then.

As long as Sir Egwen remembers those lost memories and those accumulated old hatreds again, it is time to put an end to it.

The ruler of flesh and blood!

...

Time passed quickly.

Traces of the battle between the two sources remained on the shattered land, with ruins and smoke everywhere.

In the distance, the foggy area that spread for nearly a thousand kilometers will become a dead land that is difficult for creatures in this dark world to set foot on, and become another forbidden area in this dark world.

And I don’t know how long it has been.

In the deepest part of the fog that never ends, outside the abyss that breeds embryos, the ethereal figure and the pig-headed butcher are waiting.

Her brows were furrowed, her fingers were clenched tightly, she turned her head, looked at the edge of the fog, and bit her lips.

"He's gone."

The pig-headed butcher's expression was still as cold as usual. He carried the butcher knife, waiting and guarding.

"You don't have to think about leaving any information for him."

"The master didn't move him because you are still useful, but you'd better not do anything. Without the godhood, do you still think you are the god of rules back then?"

The feather pen clenched his fist.

She turned around coldly and looked at the pig-headed butcher.

"Then we'll see. I will definitely kill you and take off your head with my own hands."

The pig-headed butcher said indifferently:

"If you can turn back into the one in the master's heart, you don't have to do it. I will end it myself and offer my head with my own hands."

The feather pen stared at him intently.

But she felt sad in her heart. She wanted to let Lin En know what was going on here, but she didn't want him to know, because she knew very well how terrible that person was. Even this pig-headed butcher was definitely not something Lin En could deal with now.

And the reason why they didn't attack Lin En now was definitely not just because they had a life and death contract with him.

They were just afraid of the chaotic color above their heads.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Finally, I didn't know how long it had been.

Buzz——

From the deepest part of the dark abyss, a strong wave came, like a huge black mouth, emitting the ominous and creepy sound of the wind.

Under that strong fluctuation, the embryo parasitized and nurtured on the abyss seemed to feel some kind of strong tremor, and the hideous flesh and blood jumped restlessly.

The next moment.

When they looked again, the figure that looked exactly like Lin En had appeared out of thin air at the edge of the abyss.

The pig-headed butcher knelt on one knee at the first moment to show his submission.

The strong wind blew his hairline.

And the feather pen clearly saw that there was a dark crow corpse suspended in his hand. Her heart couldn't help trembling slightly, like an instinctive throbbing. At that moment, she actually felt the same breath as him in it.

"The first piece."

The young man raised his hand and watched calmly.

As his fingers moved slightly, the dead raven changed little by little. In the surge of the light spot, it slowly lost its shape and turned into a small piece of fragment emitting faint light.

At that moment, the power of the first born surged out like rolling yellow sand.

But before the breath dissipated far, it was easily restrained by the young man and could no longer escape his palm.

"They used my soul to stabilize the system of this world. Without this, this place could not escape the gaze of the sleeper."

He stretched out his hand.

He gradually merged the fragment into his chest.

In an instant.

The terrible fluctuations made the entire land under their feet rumble and tremble, and the embryo expanded and contracted violently in the trembling waves. When he opened his eyes again, the feather pen saw the surging tail in his eyes more clearly, and saw the countless memories surging in his eyes.

It was a deep numbness and fatigue.

It was as if at the moment of merging into the fragment, he regained the ancient memories of dozens of lives, and the return of each life meant a torture for him.

And along with that numbness, the feather pen clearly felt that his soul had become stronger than before.

"Let's go."

His expression quickly returned to calm, and he passed by them.

"Let's go to the next place."

The pig-headed butcher turned his head and looked at the embryo bred above the abyss. The disordered ancient power slowly floated out of his body, and the blood mist around him also rumbled and retreated, as if in fear and trembling.

He whispered:

"Master, do you need to get rid of that old god? It already has a vague consciousness."

The young man did not stop, nor did he answer.

It was as if everything in this world was meaningless to him.

He didn't need to pay attention.

He wouldn't care.

Only the feather pen looked at his back from afar with a complicated look. She didn't know what the future would be like, nor did she know what impact the revival of this terrible existence would have on the direction of the entire hell. She was just getting more and more worried.

Lin En, can you beat him? Can you beat them?

...

"If it weren't for the last turn, I'm afraid our Dark Night City would have been wiped out a month ago. I'm sorry. During the time you were asleep, we fulfilled my duties and almost destroyed our entire city."

Lin En took a deep breath.

High in the sky, huge wings fanned the rolling black fog.

The holy angel listened to Lin En telling about what happened in the past month.

Her eyes were solemn.

But she did not change her mood as Lin En thought. Her turmoil directly triggered the revival of the fallen angel's personality. Although she could share some of the memories of the fallen angel, she was still in a blank state most of the time in this month, and only had a vague idea of ​​what happened in the Night City.