Levansfell shook violently.

The forest began to collapse, and the entire ground sank as if hollow.

Creatures follow life, souls follow death.

West used his own body as a medium to free these prisoners, and then turned them into his most loyal fighters.

The former prisoner, in turn, overturned the cage and vowed to level this place.

They pounced on the soulless villagers of Ravansfell, wanting to snatch their bodies with savagery.

Those bodies didn't quite fit them, but that didn't stop them from "borrowing" those bodies.

And those puppets with bodies but no souls can only attack from the physical level, and cannot stop their soul aggression.

Billy panicked, and he kept saying, "No no no no."

At this time, the best choice is actually to recycle all the power into his body, so that Billy's own strength will be greatly enhanced.

But he didn't. Instead, he continued to export his power back to those villagers to help them resist the invasion of ghosts.

Billy was so determined to keep them alive.

The pressure on Chaoying suddenly became less, and the flesh and blood giant became their main target of attack.

At this time, the child who had been by his side pulled West's clothes.

West understood what he meant, and asked in a low voice, "Can you do it?"

Kill Billy, or do something about it.

The child was silent for a while, since he got his soul back, he was no longer the same as what West saw at first.

He became silent, not sure whether it was because of such a long experience or because of something else.

West repeated it again, the child who obviously acted first seemed to have just come back to his senses.

"Billy is not so easy to kill, even if he owes me." He said to West.

West blinked, and then he noticed that the child's voice became calm and firm.

"You have to help me." The child leaned towards West, and West lowered his body as he wished, leaning against his mouth to listen to him, "You have to help me dig out my eyes."

West turned his head to look at him, and didn't question him immediately.

The child looked at West with wide eyes: "Because I doubted Mary Shaw, she gouged out my eyes and put them on the body of the puppet. In fact, I have been conscious since then - I am no longer a child. Since then, my soul and his soul have been entangled."

"But he didn't find out." West said a question in an affirmative tone.

The child nodded: "He didn't realize that my soul was still hidden in those eyes, so I saw many things."

"But why do you want me to poach your eyes?"

The child grinned: "I can see the truth because I don't have eyes."

He took West's hand and pressed the dagger into his palm.

"Billy has a weakness," said the boy, "but I can't see with eyes, and only without eyes can I 'see' all about him."

He blinked at West, it was hard to imagine that the owner of these beautiful eyes was begging someone else to have his eyes plucked out.

"Actually, I'm not considered alive, am I?" the child said.

West was silent. In fact, he also discovered that although he successfully stuffed the child's soul back into his body, this body...

The body that Billy created is actually a movable puppet in essence, not a real body.

Compared with those resurrected by Namonros, Billy is far from being truly resurrected.

These seemingly perfect human bodies at first glance, but after in-depth exploration, you will find his falsity.

If it weren't for Billy's persistent support of these bodies, I'm afraid they would have disappeared long ago.

This also means that the child's body will soon fail after losing Billy's support.

Although West can also give him strength support, he is not Billy after all, and he doesn't know much about this false body.

and so……

The child looked at him, West narrowed his eyes slightly, then raised his hand——

The two eyeballs fell into his hands and instantly turned into an inconspicuous stone.

The stone hit the ground, rolled twice, and disappeared into the dirt.

West reached out and hugged the child.

The two looked at Billy, who was busy dealing with Superhero and Horus's ghost at the same time, and West asked softly, "What did you see?"

"Eyes." There was not a single drop of blood flowing from the eye sockets of the child who had lost his eyes.

He pointed to Billy.

West subconsciously looked at Billy's eye sockets—the child's eyes had been dug out of Billy's eye sockets by Lady Death long ago, so what was inside was just a false substitute.

As soon as he looked at it like this, the child took his hand: "In his eyes, his heart."

There is no heart in the false body made by Billina's puppet... No, it's just that West cannot see the heart.

The child stretched out his hand, looked at him and said, "I see that heart."

At this time, Billy was fighting against the superheroes angrily. Due to the consumption of the villagers of Levansfell, he had to pay a lot of power that would not be rewarded.

Even Mary Shaw didn't think it was rational for him to do so.

"Billy..."

"Shut up!" said Billy. "I can't give up Ravansfell. Never!"

West was looking for the right one. Billy was unwilling to give up every single inch of land in Ravance Fair.

Billy knew West was taking this opportunity to drain his strength, but he didn't care.

Does he love this land?No, he doesn't love.

He just hated it, he used to love Levansfell, but after he was abandoned by this land and its people—how much he loved it, he hated it now.

It was shameful enough to be taken over by the dead two back then, but now that he disagrees, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to destroy this place.

"Billy!" Mary Shaw suddenly called out.

Just as Billy on his shoulder was about to say shut up, he suddenly saw a silvery white light flash, and then felt something flying in front of him.

is blood.

West pulled off the cloak he was wearing with a half-smile. He hadn't used this cloak with the function of hiding breath for a long time.

But obviously, it didn't lose its original function because of the length of time - it successfully deceived Billy's senses, allowing West to come to such a close position.

"You put your heart in Mary Shaw's eyes." The child in West's arms was holding a dagger with blood still remaining on it.

It is amazing that all the villagers here will not bleed after being hurt, only Mary Shaw is different.

Billy sat on Mary Shaw's shoulder, watching the child in West's arms insert the dagger into Mary Shaw's eye, and then turned around with the handle of the dagger-the child has no eyes, so this scene is very interesting. It looks extremely cruel.

He didn't even come back to his senses for a moment, as if he didn't know what happened.

"Mary... Shaw..."

Losing an eye isn't enough for a normal person to die, but...

Mary Shaw wobbled twice to support herself so that she didn't fall down immediately. With bloody holes in her eye sockets, Billy, who was sitting on her shoulders, suddenly turned to look at West, the child in his arms.

"It's you!"

The flesh and blood giants and villagers who were fighting Chaoying and the ghost of Horus all changed their direction in an instant, and attacked West without hesitation.

Blood oozed from Billy's body in a way that couldn't possibly exist in a puppet's body.

No one knew about his connection to Mary Shaw.

Most people will think that Mary Xiao is his follower, so no one knows that there is a relationship between him and Mary Xiao——

Mary Shaw died and was killed by the villagers, and Billy paid the price for actually resurrecting her instead of turning her into a puppet like those villagers—he put his heart in Mary Shaw's eyes, Let her use his power to live.

And now...

Billy looked at Mary Shaw's pierced eyes, felt the severe pain from his body, and clearly understood that his heart was broken.

He didn't regret lending his heart to Mary Xiao, the only thing he hated was West and that child.

As his mind changed, those villagers, the giant attacked West like crazy.

Even West didn't react for a moment.

Billy is trying to let them die together?

Of course, this is impossible, no matter whether it is a god or anything, it is impossible to really harm the law.

But the soil under West's feet suddenly wrapped around his body, forming a connected pipeline.

He sensed something trying to eat away at his strength, and realized that Billy wasn't completely divine.

He also works with Nameros, and Nameros knows the rules.

"Get a feel for this," Billy called.

Things were a little off, and West knew what was absorbing his power—Nammonroth.

There is also a connection between Narmonos and the land, and such a connection would allow him to form a channel of connection after Billy volunteered himself.

Billy is the embodiment of this land, and in order to avenge West, he chooses to "loan" himself to Namonroth.

Whether it is the power of life or the power of death, the huge energy in it is not something Billy can bear as a medium.

So when he made this choice, it meant that he had decided to die.

He hated West so much that he wanted them to die together.

Namonroth must be very happy.

[West. ] West heard Namonroth say to him in a cheerful voice, 【Give up your power. 】

Compared with Namonros accumulated over a long period of time, West is like a small tree in front of a high mountain.

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead in an instant.

He could feel the part of his body that wasn't originally part of the strength that belonged to life was quickly disappearing.

His eyes hurt, both eyes.

Since knowing that he is the Eye of Horus, Namonroth has never wanted to get the eye back from him.

West could almost see a phantom appearing in front of him, that shadow grabbed West's shoulders with both hands, ready to gouge out his eyes——

But at this moment, all the Horus people who were entangled with the soldiers turned and rushed towards West at the same time.

They didn't speak, or even ask. In the blink of an eye, they took the initiative to disperse their souls and turned them into the most primitive power to supplement West's lack.

Horus is like this, they have sacrificed to death for generations, from beginning to end.

Namonroth was counterattacked by the souls, and those brave warriors replenished Wester's strength one by one.

West's power flowed continuously.

Some of them are like beasts smelling blood, eating the shadow of Namonos——

In this attack like a moth to a flame, Namonros had to back away, reluctantly giving up.

The situation was reversed in the blink of an eye, and Billy, who had lost Namonros, could not bear the power of life and death, but Horus' tribe immediately turned to Billy after finding that Namonos flinched, and they didn't even want their souls. I just want to gnaw this bone for West.

Billy, who was besieged, persisted, persisted, but finally fell at the feet of Horus.

Even ants can eat elephants, and Horus is by no means an ant.

West gasped, feeling the surging power in his body—it was even stronger than his previous one.

Those Horus who died willingly paved the way for him.

Narmonos fell back, and Billy fell.

Reluctantly fell down.

West walked up to the fallen Billy.

Billy was lying not far from Mary Shaw, while the woman who had been following him had her eyes closed and was still breathing very shallowly.

Almost without any hesitation, West gave a fatal blow to Mary Shaw who was still holding on in front of Billy.

The grim expression on his face at that moment was death itself.

Mary Shaw's breathing stopped, and Billy's eyes widened.

"Mary Shaw..."

"She's dead," West said, "and you're dead too."

He looked down at Billy.

Those villagers who were still moving turned into a pool of mud in an instant.

The soil fell to the ground and eventually turned into nothingness.

West knew what these puppets were made of.

"People believe in us when they need it, and abandon us easily when they don't need it." Billy hadn't disappeared yet, but he was calm at this moment, turning his head to look at West, "Why do people abandon us so easily? Want us to accept all this without complaint or regret?"

"But you also abandoned Levansfell." West said calmly.

"Ha." Billy grinned, "That's what they deserve."

West looked at him.

At this time, the child suddenly said: "No, we deserve what we deserve."

"You, Levansfell, I, we all did wrong and paid the price." The child's body also began to ashes, but he still insisted.

Billy froze for a moment and sneered, "Yes, yes."

He still hates, a hatred that can never be erased.

"Lord of death, there is not much difference between you and me." Billy then said to West, "When people abandon me, they will also abandon you. My result will also be your result, let us wait and see. "

In an instant, the entire space turned into dust, and along with Billy, the village named Levansfair finally disappeared.

With the last memory in hand, let's sleep together with Levansfell.

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