Endless Debt

Unlike many illusory schools of thought, the path taken by delusionalists is the purest and ancient.

Original, yet full of possibilities, without limits, reaching the fundamentals.

Fantasy creation.

The delusional man uses reality as paper and ether as pen and ink to depict the crazy world in his mind, easily breaking the boundaries between reality and fiction, allowing fantasy to reach reality.

Before the Silver Knight could get close, numerous bones piled up, intertwining with each other, like rising doors. Scarlet blood accumulated in the bone doors, and then an ugly and weird figure tore apart the bloody barrier and descended into the world.

Countless ghouls were created, and they were like advancing legions. No matter how sharp the Silver Knight's sword was, it could not drive them all away.

The pace of the advance was slowed down by the ghouls. The worst thing was that these ghouls were not completely fantasy creations.

The Silver Knight could detect this. Whenever he killed a ghoul, a large number of scarlet tentacles would overflow from the broken flesh and blood, and he would try to sew the severed limbs together.

If the corpses are broken enough, they will pile up together and turn into twisted hemorrhagic tumors, or they will merge with the carpet of bacteria on the ground.

The Silver Knight tore apart the barrier in front of him, and while dripping with blood, he saw the delusional man who looked like a commander. The bloody roots extended from his spine and were connected to the flesh and blood lair behind him.

The delusional man seems to be under the control of the Immortal Heart, or he may be borrowing the power of the Immortal Heart... But this kind of thing is no longer important.

Now the Silver Knight faces not only the fantasy creations of the delusional man, but also the power of the immortal heart. Under the power of this immortal flesh and blood, the crazy fantasy is enough to destroy anyone.

The tough flesh and blood sank into the cliff bit by bit, taking root in the deep underground, and then expanded and grew. In the tremors, the cracks disintegrated one by one, and the white bones were built bit by bit between the fresh flesh, and then they were fixed like spider legs. On the cliff.

The pace of the Silver Knight's attack slowed down. Not only him, but all his movements stopped at the same time, looking up at the squirming monster.

It struggled hard, and its flesh and blood was completely integrated with the building. With a trembling sound, its flesh and blood cut the alchemy workshop out of the rocks alive.

Like a huge bloody tarantula, its thick spider legs crushed the buildings along the way and began to move slowly between the narrow cliffs.

The ghouls created by delusions also broke free from their restraints, spreading in all directions like a bloody plague.

Now that TEDA has disappeared, there are only delusions dominated by evil.

The giant wolf spider held up its nest of flesh and blood, and a huge shadow enveloped everyone, blocking every inch of light.

Even the Silver Knight was in a daze for a moment, helpless against this huge monster.

But then the Silver Knight moved again. He turned into a lightning bolt and tried to cut off the spider legs.

The spider's legs were like a long bridge across the crack, but in the face of the slender steel, they were still easily cut off, and the roaring sound waves and repulsive force continued.

Backer and Hood cooperated with the Silver Knight to restrict the Wolf Spider's movements and find ways to break into the nest.

The monster's actions may seem crazy and disorderly, but the Silver Knight knows exactly what it wants to do.

TEDA's personal will has almost disappeared, and now it is the immortal heart that dominates everything, and what the immortal heart longs for most is to return to its true form.

The tarantula began to move deeper into the great chasm.

"Stop it, we must not involve those guys in this matter!"

The Silver Knight, who had always been silent and calm, was a little panicked at this moment. He was not worried about the fusion of the Immortal Heart and the evil. The defense mechanism of the Abandoned Land would not allow such a thing to happen.

What the Silver Knight is worried about is that once the battlefield moves to the depths of the Great Rift and reaches the control range of the Desperate Outpost, the balance of victory will be reversed in an instant.

He knew very well that in the depths of this great rift, in the abandoned land, there was a defender guarding it.

The existing power is not incapable of fighting against the defenders, but this will definitely expose the power of the King's Shield Guard in advance, which will have a great impact on the next plan.

"Quick victory!"

Under the command of the Silver Knight, the two power-bearers, Hood and Bucker, used all their firepower and destroyed several spider legs in the blink of an eye.

But this only slows down its pace. To completely solve all this, they need to remove the Immortal Heart, and this was their original plan.

With the help of the two men, the Wolf Spider's defense was reduced a lot, and most of the scarlet tentacles surrounding it in mid-air were destroyed, creating a path that was sufficient for the Silver Knight to proceed.

He walked towards the gap and was in front of the Dreamer in an instant. As he got closer, the Dreamer's resistance became more fierce.

Flesh and blood wrapped around his body, like red silk woven together, tightening on the body surface, and then layers of rugged bone armor emerged.

A white puppet mask hung on his face, looking like some kind of deformed skull.

Seeing this scene, the Silver Knight thought that the Delusionist would fight with him closely. Behind the Delusionist, the bloody lair released bursts of heart-stopping fluctuations, trying to shake the Silver Knight's mind.

Along with it came thousands of blood threads, which trapped the silver knight like a big net and tried to penetrate under the armor, but before they could multiply and proliferate, the ether agitated and easily shattered them into pieces. Blood.

The Silver Knight showed off his etheric strength for the first time, and his restrained power overflowed, exuding a terrifying aura.

He advanced again, but at this moment something unusual suddenly appeared.

While the King's Shield Guards were concentrating on fighting against the delusions, the dark phantoms were wandering aimlessly on the edge of the battlefield. After a short period of judgment, they chose to launch an offensive against the King's Shield Guards.

Just as the Silver Knight is worried, the Black Phantoms also rely on this. As long as the battlefield is controlled within the big rift, they can solve everything perfectly.

The King's Shield Guard has been restrained by the delusional man, and now is the most suitable time to take action.

Without any warning, the fierce murderous intent came instantly. The few condensers who focused on prevention did not notice the arrival of death at all. When they were fighting the delusional man, the dark figure appeared behind them.

The Blade Bite Wolf emerged from the shadow, and the deadly blade easily penetrated their hearts. The blade stirred and pulled hard to one side, completely cutting off their lives and cutting their bodies into pieces.

The blood was sprinkled on the cold armor. As the blade-biting wolf rushed, it was easily shaken and scattered, like a broken rain curtain.

At this time, the Silver Knight was already keenly aware of the arrival of the Biting Wolves. Logically speaking, he should have noticed it in advance, but the etheric shield surrounding the Biting Wolves turned them into mortal steel and could only be observed visually. arrive.

"Hold them!"

Silver Knight ordered.

Bucker immediately turned around to face the oncoming pack of wolves. As a survivor of the Secret War, he was very familiar with these cold wolves.

"Lebius of the Wolves..."

Suppressed words came out of Bucker's mouth. He raised his palm, and then the powerful repulsion was like an invisible wall, isolating the wolves.

The wolves tried to cross the defense line, but no matter which path they attacked from, there was a strong repulsive force dividing the battlefield, and every impact would be pushed back by huge force.

"Let them go!"

The Silver Knight then ordered, and Hood stopped bombarding the ghouls at this moment, allowing them to flee in all directions, spreading endless death.

Now that Lebius has appeared, the Bureau of Order must have noticed all this, and the Silver Knight can only make the situation more confusing and complicated.

The Great Rift is a trash can that contains filth, but outside the thick fog of this trash can is the Oath City Opos.

For the safety of citizens, the Order Bureau will definitely allocate a lot of energy to deal with these ghouls. If one rushes into the urban area, it will spread horribly, thus setting off an extraordinary disaster.

The Bureau of Order will not sit back and let this happen.

At the edge of the battlefield, a vague figure gradually approached. He wore a wolf-headed mask and stared at the battlefield with cold eyes, like a wordless god of death lingering outside the reality.