Endless Debt

The morning light was like a palette in the hands of a painter, embellishing the Glacier Crown with brilliant colors. The glow of ether shone through it, flowing endlessly, as if it was no longer a huge glacier frozen by the sea, but a crystal mine exposed on the sea surface.

The delicate stream of light jumped on the inky black armor of Blogo, without a trace of soft refraction. His rugged and hideous appearance was even more terrifying against the backdrop of the morning light, as if he was an evil creature crawling out of the abyss of hell, rather than a sacred existence.

On the contrary, the Speechless One who was half-kneeling in front of Blogo, pure light surged on his body, and the sacred glow entangled him. In a trance, it seemed as if he was the savior of the world.

Blogo smiled contemptuously and chopped down with the fire sword.

The furious flames raged past, ruthlessly devouring the body of the Speechless One, and at the same time, the remaining power was not reduced, and the towering Glacier Crown under him was also shattered in one fell swoop.

The power released by the crowned one was like a raging torrent, rushing in all directions, and the range reached a hundred meters.

The deadly high temperature instantly swept across the sea, causing the sea that had not yet calmed to boil again. The sea water quickly evaporated in the heat wave, turning into pale white steam that surged with the wind.

The glacier crown collapsed and disintegrated with painful groans, and the entire glacier also cracked and split into two.

Huge ice blocks and ice chips danced in the air, and the sunlight refracted through, turning into gorgeous rainbows, like a burning famous painting, the ultimate beauty appeared in the flames.

Against the backdrop of this colorful rainbow light, the Speechless One broke free from the shackles of ice dust and steam, and let out a low roar. The ether sword in his hand burst out dazzling arcs, as if dozens of lightning spears were fired in an instant, aiming at Blogo in unison, intending to pierce him in one fell swoop.

Blog responded with a big laugh. His alchemical matrix was running efficiently. The vast ether was constantly swallowing and spitting out. In the rapidly flashing light, the supreme secret energy was fully erupted.

In an instant, Blog seemed to have become the monarch of heaven and earth. Everything was ruthlessly brought under his control, and he manipulated and dominated it at will.

Countless scattered ice crystals obeyed Blog's orders. In the short fall, they condensed together and turned into ice spears emitting coldness, falling towards the rising lightning spears.

For a moment, it was like two legions charging at each other. The two supreme ethers intertwined, and countless spears collided with each other. In the fierce confrontation, the lightning spears burst into a series of dazzling arcs, breaking the ice spears one by one. The arc light danced between the broken ice crystals. The instantaneous high temperature caused them to evaporate and melt, and even rose wisps of steam.

The deadly ether ionized the water vapor, and a hazy white mist appeared out of thin air. Blogo crashed through the white mist and rushed straight to the Speechless below.

"Come again!"

Blogo shouted, and the ten-horned crown burned the ether, and the terrifying power of control instantly enveloped the entire sea.

Before the Speechless fell to the sea, the sea under him froze again strangely, and the scope of the ice was rapidly expanding.

The Speechless landed steadily, crushed the ice under his feet, raised his head, and Blogo swooped down.

The fire sword slashed on the ice, and the sound of the ice breaking and evaporation sounded at the same time. In the turbid water vapor, Blogo stood forward again, like a devil.

After several exchanges, the Speechless was already at a disadvantage. He waved the ether sword to deal with Blogo's violent attack, while steadily retreating, trying to keep a certain distance.

At this time, the Speechless One's body was still lingering with the sharp pain, but as he became etheric, most of the ether rivets that Blogo had driven into his body had been pulled out, and the operation of the alchemical matrix became smooth again.

Under the dual blessing of infinite narrowness and infinite breadth, Blogo has reached the limit of the school of control. He can control the mountains and the sea to carry out the terrifying and terrifying attack, and he can also go deep into the microscopic level and cast the ether into rivets and drive them into the enemy's body.

Ether rivets are like temporary soul scars made by man, forcibly restricting the operation of ether, and then affecting the alchemical matrix. Once Blogo breaks through layer by layer and completely penetrates the critical point of the matrix soul, then with his control power, he will be able to tear the Speechless One apart in an instant.

"Is that so..."

The Speechless One hummed, and the high concentration of ether overwhelmed reality. A dark blue crack appeared behind the Speechless One, and he directly sank into it and disappeared into the material world.

Compared to the mighty offensive brought by the boundless and broad, the Speechless One realized that the real lethality of Blogo lies in the infinite narrowness.

The power of the Crowned One is enough to split mountains and rocks, but it is difficult to stop Blogo's invasion at the microscopic level.

The material world disappeared in front of his eyes, and the blue and boundless etheric world came into view.

The devils are still fighting endlessly, but as time goes by, the superior and inferior have been vaguely distinguished.

Although Beelzebub holds two powers and original sins, with the death of her chosen one, under the influence of the dispute rules, her power seems to be much weaker, and she can only grit her teeth to withstand Hill's repeated attacks.

Hill's state is similar to Beelzebub. His chosen one Albert has sacrificed himself, which has a certain impact on him, but Hill holds most of the powers and original sins and still has full suppression power.

Mammon should be considered the one in the best condition. Although he does not have multiple powers and original sin, his chosen one, the speechless one, is still alive and has reached the crowned one, enough to intervene in the disputes between the devils. , suppressing other devils.

Of course, in addition to these three devils, there is another being that cannot be ignored.

The Silent Man looked towards the sea of ​​boiling darkness. The white storm had completely engulfed the Pillar of Royal Power and completely annihilated the forbidden and evil flesh and blood. After finishing this terrifying feeding, the Silent Man itself disappeared among the thousands of people. Under the obsession and hatred of Qianyouhun, they slowly approached the sea of ​​darkness.

Theoretically speaking, Secret Source should also be counted as part of the dispute. At the same time, Secret Source itself is still a very powerful competitor.

The blood contract between the Secret Source and the Full Condensator makes its soul reserves extremely terrifying. It can be said that in terms of soul reserves and soul quality, the Secret Source is by no means inferior to any devil, and is even more powerful than them. Up a few points.

But fortunately, the eighth person completely sacrificed himself, wiped out the existence of consciousness, and completely transformed into the server that supplies all the sublimation ones.

For thousands of years, the secret source has not had self-awareness. Most of the time, it is like a supernatural phenomenon standing in the etheric realm.

But it’s different now. With Hill’s conspiracy and the dedication of all the people, the secret source gave birth to a hazy consciousness. Even though this consciousness does not have a self, and does not even have much mind to speak of, it has given it the ability to The driving force that motivates you to take action.

hatred.

Hatred of devils.

The secret source is slowly moving its body, vowing to use this blazing storm to engulf all the devils... together with Hill.

The battle situation became more and more confusing, and the Silent Man felt exhausted and dazed. Under the pressure of the dual fronts, it was difficult for him to take care of everything.

Suddenly, a crisp cracking sound sounded from behind the speechless man.

The Silent Man quickly turned around and saw a blue crack bursting from behind him, and then a burning fire sword broke through the barrier.

"caught you!"

Boluogo's face appeared from the crack, he laughed ferociously, flames wrapped around the resentment, and stabbed a hundred-meter-long flaming sword at the Silent Man.

A blinding flash of light passed through the etheric realm. In the blazing residual temperature, the Silent Man looked at the etheric barrier full of cracks in front of him in horror, and then looked at Bologo behind the cracks.

He never expected that Boluogo's pursuit would be so fast, without giving him any chance to breathe. He seemed to be aware of the fatigue of his two-front battle, and vowed to use a series of blows to completely collapse him.

"asshole!"

The Silent One became furious and roared. He did not have active secret powers from the Origin School, but he had an absolute affinity for the ether. Relying on his specialization in this area, the Silent One possessed a complete etherification that was almost immortal.

In the blink of an eye, the Silent Man turned into a ball of twisted lightning and thunder, like a collection of highly concentrated energy. A trace of energy leaked at will was enough to burn down an entire forest.

But what greeted the complete etherification of the Silent One was a hand ax that came galloping from behind the rift.

Bologg's ether was wrapped in the saw axe, giving him the power to face the crowned one. The ax blade cut horizontally into the twisted light group. The two ethers repeled each other, forcibly interrupting the speechless man's Completely ethereal.

At the same time, Boluogo repeated his old tricks, the boundless exploding, and the rapidly collapsing field firmly bound the Silent One within it.

"Come out!"

Boluogo shouted loudly, pulling on the strap connecting the hand axe, forcefully dragging the body of the Silent Man, forcing him to crash into the shattered crack.

The speechless man was about to resist, but suddenly, the picture in front of him began to distort and change, as if the painted mural dried up and peeled off, revealing the real painting hidden in the cover.

Boluogo's furious expression dissipated, and Hill's face emerged.

The speechless one... Mammon looked blankly at the surging waves of darkness in front of him. Hill roared and destroyed Mammon's figure in one fell swoop. The towering shadows entangled with each other and collapsed, and the sea of ​​darkness boiled violently again.

"Are you distracted? Mammon."

Hill grabbed Mammen's throat and suppressed him on the ice, with a ferocious smile on his face.

Mammon blinked, and after a few seconds he came back to his senses. He also roared and fought back at Hill. The scarlet runes erupted into horrifying ripples, like balls of fire burning and colliding.

Hill's face disappeared, replaced by Boluogo's crazy smile.

The sound of shattering continued one after another, and the Silent Man was hooked by the hand axe, dragged out of the etheric realm, and fell into the sky thousands of feet high.

"Were you distracted just now?"

Bologg roared, and his sword and ax repeatedly hit the etheric barrier of the Silent Man. The cracks became more and more severe, and Bologg became irritable, as if he had been humiliated, and he was extremely angry.

"Am I so worthless?"

Boluogo questioned, detonating the ether, and the terrifying impact pushed the speechless man, smashing him towards the island on one side.

The speechless man was like an out-of-control meteor, falling sharply against the rough sea surface. His body violently collided with the sea surface, as if he were a stone passing by at extremely high speeds on the water, instantly causing a series of huge and spectacular splashes.

Then, he crashed hard against the hard beach, and the dust spread instantly, like a sudden sandstorm.

The impact was not weakened by the softness of the beach. The Speechless One continued to rush forward and crashed into the dense jungle. The towering trees fell down in pieces like fragile straw, making a deafening noise.

Leaves, branches and broken tree trunks flew in the air, and the whole jungle seemed to tremble and groan under this impact.

A large group of birds were disturbed by the sudden movement. They flapped their wings and flew high. The sound of their wings flapped into a noisy noise, like a large and rapidly dispersing cloud, covering the sky and casting a shadow on the area.

Before Blogo landed to chase, a high-concentration ether jet suddenly erupted from the depths of the jungle. At this moment, it seemed as if time had been frozen, and all the colors between heaven and earth were swallowed by the terrifying strong light.

Wherever the ether jet went, everything was ruthlessly annihilated.

The gravel on the ground melted instantly under this powerful force, turning into a red-hot, smooth glass-like substance. The surrounding trees and rocks were also evaporated without a trace in an instant, as if they had never existed.

The birds that had not yet escaped, without even a scream, were turned into flying ashes by this terrifying force, drifting in the air with the wind.

In the blink of an eye, the entire area was enveloped by this destructive force, turning into a dead zone of burning silence, with only the high-concentration ether jet still raging in the air, releasing its residual power.

The light gradually faded, and Blogo broke out of the destructive ether jet. His jagged armor burned red, became bumpy and dilapidated, and his own etherization was also affected to a certain extent. Densely packed wounds were arranged, and pure light flowed out from them.

"That's the way it should be!"

Berogo shouted and hit the ground, the earth wailed and trembled, and a terrifying crack rose from the ground.

The smoke and dust were rolling, and Berogo could not see the direction of the Silent One, but he could sense the power of the Crowned One. Even if Berogo lost his eyes, he could still clearly see the power of the crown in the darkness.

The fire sword chopped continuously, cutting out waves of flowing flames, explosions and burning, and instantly set the vast forest on fire. In the rising flames, the Silent One broke through the fire and came, and the etheric swords chopped down together.

The fierce sword fight was about to break out, and the explosion of slashing and the low roar of slashing echoed.

The figures of Berogo and the Silent One twisted into an invisible speed, flashing repeatedly in the burning forest, and the harsh collision sounds continued, as if invisible weapons were fighting.

Waves of scorching air gradually surged up, and they followed the rapid changes of the two people, like a gradually forming storm, setting off a burning tornado in the sea of ​​fire.

In the boiling high temperature, the figures of Blog and the Silent Man appeared again. This time, the two did not collide and quickly separate, but stalemated together.

Unbearable pain came from Blog's body. A hideous scar was cut on his abdomen. There was no blood or flesh under the cross section of the wound, only the constantly flowing, materialized ether.

The ether remaining on the ether sword was gathering at Blog's wound, just like the ether rivet that Blog had driven into the Silent Man's body. The Silent Man also learned from Blog's method, using his Origin School's absolute control over ether to force his own ether to attach to Blog's wound to prevent it from healing.

But in the same way, Blog also stabbed the burning fire sword into the Silent Man's heart, and the hungry saw axe chopped into his shoulder.

"Completely etherized? That's really enviable."

Berogo looked at the Speechless in front of him. Even if Berogo succeeded in killing him, with the Speechless's complete etherization, physical attacks could hardly affect him at all.

But even so, the Speechless still didn't feel any relief. He was panting, and the pictures in front of him kept flickering and overlapping.

Sometimes he was facing Berogo, but at a certain moment, Berogo turned into Hill again, and his environment also changed from the material world to the ether world.

The pressure of fighting on two fronts was consuming Mammon's will bit by bit, and he would pay the price for his stubbornness and greed.

Suddenly, Berogo moved. He ignored his own injuries, forced himself to approach the Speechless, let go of the fire sword in his hand, grabbed the Speechless's throat, dragged him up, and threw him to the volcano on the island with all his strength.

The vision of the Speechless One was in chaos. When he controlled his body, crushed a long mark, and stood steadily on the ground, Blog attacked again at high speed, not giving the Speechless One any chance to breathe.

After a series of fierce battles, Blog had seen where the chance of winning was.

Blog himself possessed a perfect matrix created by countless scholars over a long period of time, while the power of the Speechless One was a crude imitation stolen from the alien by Mammon.

Not to mention, the will that dominated this imitation was not a complete and free will, but was split and controlled by Mammon's will.

Thinking of this, Blog once again deeply realized the tragedy of the demons. They themselves were their own bondage and their own original sin.

Mammon was too greedy, too greedy to trust others, and unwilling to share his power with anyone. He stubbornly wanted to hold everything firmly in his hands, even his chosen one, the Speechless One.

His stubbornness and greed became his fatal weakness.

At present, Mammon was maintaining the dual fronts with Hill. As the battle progressed, Blogo could sense that Mammon was unable to do it. The movements of the Speechless One became slightly slower, and the reaction speed of the alchemical matrix also slowed down a bit.

Mammon was entering a bad cycle. The more he put pressure on the Speechless One, the more difficult it would be for Mammon and Hill to fight. The two feedback loops were dragging Mammon into the quagmire bit by bit.

When the vicious cycle reached its limit, it was the time for Mammon to collapse and kill the Speechless One.

Without holding back, Blogo went all out, like a meteor, crashing into the Speechless One who stood firm. The Speechless One stared at Blogo with cold eyes, crushed the ground with one foot, easily grabbed a hundred-ton boulder, and smashed it directly on Blogo's head.

The boulder was broken into powder, and Blogo swung his heavy fist and smashed the Speechless One's abdomen. Driven by the huge force, the Speechless One fell backwards again.

This time he smashed into the mountain, cracks spread, and in the thick smoke and dust, the Speechless One walked out of the sunken pit. Before he could see the position of Blogo, burning giant trees were thrown at him like spears.

The Speechless One calmly turned sideways, and even did not need to activate the ether, and easily avoided the continuous attack. The burning giant trees smashed on the rocks and broke into burning debris.

"Damn it..."

The Speechless One cursed in a low voice. He saw Blogo walking towards him, and it seemed that Hill was striding forward.

"What? Have you started to lose track of your opponent?"

Raising his hand, the burning resentment rushed out of the burning forest and was held steadily in Blogo's hand. The fireworks dissipated, and the black sword swallowed all the light.

The Speechless One blinked hard, trying to keep his consciousness clear. The ether sword appeared in his hand again, arcs of electricity entangled, crackling currents swept across the earth, turning the surroundings into an electric field of death.

"You don't understand, Blogo," the Speechless One shook his head and whispered, "This is a curse. Even if you beat me, and everyone else, it's just another person who bears the curse."

"Maybe I can break the curse?" Blogo was still confident, "I'm the savior."

"Savior?"

The Speechless One was in a trance. He had heard Blogo call him that more than once.

Savior, savior... Blogo always does this without getting tired of it.

The Speechless One thought this was a manifestation of Blogo's arrogance and narcissism, but now it seems that Blogo has really deceived himself, as if deceiving himself, and believes that he is the savior of the world.

The Speechless One smiled inexplicably. He didn't know whether to laugh at Blogo's naivety or his stupidity.

Blogo crossed his sword and axe again, ready to go, his voice was a little hoarse, like rough metal slowly rubbing against gravel.

"The Savior is going to save the world!"

The Supreme Power of the Crowned One advanced towards the Speechless One at high speed, and the electric field of death burst into thousands of thunders, but no matter how they hit repeatedly, they still couldn't slow Blogo down. He was like a falling guillotine and a disappearing meteor. His attack and killing had become a certain theorem and would definitely be achieved.

So Blogo broke through the layers of electric fields and killed in front of the Speechless One.

The ether sword was raised again. The Speechless One relied on complete etherization. He believed that he was enough to make up for the pressure of fighting on two fronts in his mind and resist Blogo's offensive, but at this moment, Blogo's power once again climbed to an unknown peak.

Protection·Sacred Light of Blessing.

The Secret Source refused the contact between the Glory Ones and it. From this moment on, the miracle of the Secret Source was only given to Blogo, who became the only one in the world.

The light was brilliant.

The Speechless Man first felt that he was knocked into layers of rocks, his vision became chaotic and disordered, and chaotic sounds echoed endlessly in his mind. He seemed to be drilled into the mountain by Blogo, and then the temperature around him became scorching.

The extremely high temperature and red light completely enveloped the Speechless Man, and the burning pain spread all over his body. The Speechless Man was actually thrown into the lava deep in the volcano by Blogo, in the roaring and boiling lava.

The Speechless Man tried to detonate the ether, but this time he was horrified to find that the operation of his alchemical matrix had become slow again.

In the previous fight, Blogo once again drove dense ether rivets into his body, constantly blocking the path of the ether surge, and hitting the critical point of the soul with holes.

This was not enough to kill the Speechless Man, but it could slow him down. Just one or two seconds would be enough to end it all.

"You know what? You reminded me of a sentence I read a long time ago."

Although he was in the hot lava, Blog's voice was clearly heard by the Silent One.

The black armor on his body was completely burned red, and the floating and mixed molten material clung to his body, shaping Blog into a demon who crawled out of the sea of ​​hellfire.

The demon said, "Anyone who holds a sword must die by the sword."

The black blade embedded into the Silent One's chest, roughly cutting a cross wound, and then heavy punches fell one after another.

Blog beat the Silent One's body, even if the Silent One's etheric sword pierced Blog with holes, he did not stop.

Strike the Silent One's waist and abdomen, break his arms, strangle his throat, and even grab the sacred crown on the Silent One's head.

Break it and tear it apart!

The light-cast crown shattered, like countless spots of light floating above the head of the Speechless One. At the same time, Blog laughed wildly, and the laughter sounded like the devil's voice coming from the devil's cave.

The Speechless One roared and stabbed out the last sword, piercing Blog's chest, and stabbed up along the neck, tearing Blog's chest, throat, and most of his face.

And Blog also smashed down and pierced through the cross wound opened by the bite.

When Blog retracted his fist, in the intense and twisted pain, the Speechless One felt that there seemed to be something extra in his chest. It was also at this time that the Speechless One discovered that the light-burning core originally embedded in Blog's breastplate had disappeared strangely.

The curse-like whisper sounded in the ears of the Speechless One again.

"Anyone who desires to control everything will lose everything."

Blog grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the dark bite pierced the light-burning core, and the ether rivets pierced deep into it.

A clear sound of shattering reached the ears of the Speechless One, and his Soul Criticality and his crown were shattered and annihilated.

The roaring ball of light rose rapidly from the lava, and within seconds it expanded to several kilometers, easily engulfing the towering volcano.

The excessive amount of ether ruthlessly broke through the limits of the material world. Like a lament for the death of a king, the volcano swallowed up the lava of doomsday, and the entire island fell into the ether world and disappeared.

Only the terrifying, unhealed ether world crack spanned the sea surface, and then, rolling streams of light erupted from the crack, and the flowing fire gathered into a column, rapidly climbing to a height of ten thousand meters.

Like the Tower of Babel in the myth, it stood quietly, collapsed, and extinguished.