Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Renekton ignored the struggle of the people behind him, holding the flesh-spirit blade condensed at the end of the bone staff, and stabbed straight into the heart of the werewolf Tyr.

The Blade of Soul and Flesh has stronger damage and ability to break down creatures with corrupt thoughts. The body of werewolf Tyr was like a piece of tofu, easily pierced by the Blade of Soul and Flesh.

The accompanying ability to corrode flesh and blood and annihilate souls continued to corrode Taire's body from the wounds.

In order not to waste the characteristics, Renekton continued to use the flesh blade to cut off the arms, vines and tentacles extending from the bronze door.

After cutting off the hand of werewolf Tyr, he kicked his body directly out of the scope of the bronze door.

The crimson moon crown fell to the ground along with Tyr's palm, and was kicked towards Sharon by Renekton.

Then the surrounding shadows came to life in an instant, turning into pitch-black tentacles and attacking towards Steve, the wronged soul entangled by Klein.

The next moment, the figure of the wronged soul Steve disappeared from the place.

And two identical figures reflected in Klein's eyes:

He wears a black tuxedo, a dark red cloak, a slicked-back hair with pomade, flashing green eyes, and a pale face that is probably in his forties.

Klein's body quickly stiffened, his eyes became dull, and his thoughts gradually became blurred.

Two sacred, clear, brilliant and pure warm rays of light descended from the sky, almost in no particular order.

It was like a pillar of light coming from the Kingdom of the Sun, bringing a brilliant feeling and divine purification, completely enveloping Klein.

The two summoning holy lights of the solar realm come from Klein's self-rescue through the sun brooch worn on his chest, and the solar realm spell imitated by Renekton.

Klein, who was possessed by the wronged spirit, gradually regained his luster in his eyes. Immediately afterwards, his figure quickly burned and became brittle and scorched, leaving only a thin piece of paper.

The next moment, Renekton, whose eyes were covered with a layer of blue-white fluorescence, was dyed rich in gold.

The slowly rotating brass ring behind him made the sound of creaking gears, and then the rich golden color on his body spread out layer by layer like water waves.

Sharon, Maric and Jason all froze for a moment at the same time, bursts of black smoke rose from their bodies, and a hissing sound could even be heard.

"Ah!" A shrill scream sounded.

Not far from Maric, the figure of the wronged soul Steve fell out of thin air. His pale skin turned red as if it had been scalded by boiling water, and layers of heat mixed with black smoke rose from his body.

Steve's body quickly switched from the spirit state to the flesh and blood state. This purifying power is the nemesis of filth and undead.

Klein seized the opportunity, and the dark golden sunbird brooch in front of him flashed with brilliance, and golden illusory flames instantly ignited around the fallen soul Steve.

These flames exuding the breath of the sun were densely packed and soon formed a golden ocean.

During this time, Sharon had obtained the Crimson Moon Crown from the broken palm of the werewolf Tyr who was kicked to her side by Renekton.

The crimson moonlight that had been shrouding the surroundings disappeared without a trace, and Sharon's and Maric's conditions were recovering rapidly.

Steve endured the burning and blazing, and rushed out of the burning range of the dense fire of light that stretched into an ocean.

The tuxedo and cape on his body were in tatters, and the hair on his hair was all yellow and bald.

With Steve at the center, an extremely low-temperature hurricane roared and swept around.

The surrounding air temperature dropped rapidly, hoarfrost condensed on the ground, cold and transparent ice spread rapidly, and beautiful and dreamy snowflakes even floated in the air.

Klein, who was in the midst of the negative fruits of the sun brooch, couldn't help but shudder.

"He wants to escape." Sharon's ethereal voice came.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!" Thin ice crystal arrows struck in the cold wind and snowflakes.

The shadows around Renekton continued to squirm, as if they wanted to grow arms and legs and rise from the ground.

But the next moment, these wriggling shadows disintegrated into a dark darkness, and quickly spread towards the wronged soul Steve in the center of the cold wind.

All the snowflakes and ice crystal arrows that were touched by this darkness were stained with a layer of sticky black and corroded and broken instantly.

Sharon's figure suddenly disappeared. The next moment, Jason, the living corpse entangled with Maric, paused.

A look of struggle appeared on Jason's pale face, full of corrosion and burn marks, but it quickly disappeared.

His eyes became dull, and his eyes reflected an image of a man wearing a black palace dress with complicated patterns, a small soft hat on his head, and his long blond hair was messy and disheveled.

In just a moment, Sharon had completed possessing Jason's spirit.

Jason slowly stretched out his hands and grabbed his neck, harder and harder.

The ice layer created by the Wrong Soul Steve that can be used for mirror flash is completely covered by shadows, and there are large shadows around it trying to engulf him.

Steve suddenly stretched out his left hand and let out a silent scream, shattering all the surrounding shadows.

The rest of the people around him were also affected. Klein, who was farthest away, only felt that his head was dizzy and tingling, as if it was about to explode.

Maric, who was trying to attack Steve, stopped, covered his head in great pain, and fell to the ground.

Jason, the living corpse possessed by the ghost of an injustice, paused for a moment to strangle his neck, but quickly recovered.

The creeping shadows around him turned into a pair of pitch-black armor, covering Renekton's body, resisting most of the damage caused by the screams of resentful souls. But this kind of damage that directly hit his soul still made Renekton feel that his thinking was stagnant and his head was dizzy.

Seeing that the scream of the resentful soul did not achieve the effect he wanted, Steve squatted down slightly and pressed his hands on the ground.

The surrounding ground suddenly turned black, and seemed to have turned into a muddy abyss. A twisted bloody vine grew out of it. It was divided into multiple sections. Each section had four fangs and an eye. This bloody vine moved crazily. Grow on.

But the next moment, golden illusory flames ignited out of thin air around them. These bright flames were denser, hotter and purer than those created by Klein through the sun brooch.

These flames exude the majestic and pervasive breath of the sun, pure and sacred, burning the weird bloody vines into drops of liquid like candles.

The muddy abyss on the ground was also submerged in the fire of light, burning cleanly.

Also disappearing was the figure of the wronged spirit Steve. Wherever the flames of light had submerged, nothing was left except traces of burning.

The series of actions just now were just preparations made by the wronged soul Steve to delay time and find an opportunity to flash through the mirror.

The next moment, in the corner of the warehouse not far away, the figure of the wronged soul Steve appeared stiffly, and for a moment, his eyes reflected the figure of Miss Sharon wearing a complicated black palace dress.

Although the ability to be possessed by a resentful soul cannot work on the wronged soul Steve who is in a spirit state, as a wronged soul, Sharon can still force him out of the mirror world if she is prepared.