[Western Fantasy] The mystery of life and death

The pure white hot flame roared and galloped in this world, like thousands of troops following Luoka's command, the thick ink-like darkness quickly dissipated and shattered, and the destructive momentum was like a raging fire eroding broken ice, suddenly Luoka With a look of surprise on Ka's face, he clenched his fist with his raised right hand, and suddenly the airflow was chaotic and raging, and the whole space shook violently.

boom!

Loka's spiritual world felt the sound of something breaking.

"Ah!" Loka was hit hard suddenly, his whole body was in severe pain like shattering in the violent shock, and a fishy sweetness appeared in his mouth.He clutched his chest and staggered back a few steps before he managed to stabilize his figure.

Although Luoka's face was pale, he clenched his teeth with strong willpower. After steadying his steps, he still tried to stand up straight, but a thread of blood still oozes from the corner of his lips.

Lorca immediately understood that the cracking sound just now was a huge magical energy that broke the barrier of this space.

The world in front of him was instantly disillusioned with light and shadow. Luoka found that he was still in the dark hall at this moment. He and Mason were standing opposite each other. They were actually on the altar at this time, and the ground under their feet was a huge superimposed seven-pointed star formation. .In front of Lorca was a raging white flame, and Mason's figure loomed in the flickering flames.

Lorca looked at Mason in front of him with a complex expression on guard, all kinds of surprises filled his heart. With a wave of his right hand, he extinguished the remaining "fire of purgatory" in front of him.The blazing flames surrounding Mason were extinguished one by one, and Mason stood quietly surrounded by the flames with a calm expression, seemingly unharmed.He tilted his head slightly and closed his eyes tightly. He was obviously preparing to bear the onslaught of the onslaught, and there seemed to be a hint of relief in his calm expression.

Suddenly forcibly withdrawing the "fire of purgatory", the huge magical energy impact directly broke the space barrier, Loka was shocked by the reversed mana impact, and he knew that there were many places in his internal organs and bones amidst the sharp pains all over his body. Injured by the shock, but he still endured the pain, exuding sharp power all over his body, his posture was upright, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from his lips casually, his face was calm and resolute.It looked like it hadn't been seriously injured at all.

Suddenly, Mason's whole body shook violently, and with the rustling of trivial metals, his thin figure was shaking, and there was a slight forbearance between his brows.It was only then that Mason realized that he had not been engulfed by the "fire of purgatory". He slowly opened his eyes, and the deep purple eyes seemed to have a slight suspicion flashing past.

Loka maintained a vigilant state to launch an offensive at any time, and he suddenly noticed that the pain in his whole body disappeared within a few breaths.The spiritual power full of sacred aura flowed smoothly through the whole body without hindrance, and he felt his physical and mental strength were full again.Luoka suddenly remembered the secret method of passing on the damage - "Substitute Technique".In other words, all the impact damage he suffered just now has been passed on to Mason!

So Mason now... Thinking of this, Loka's whole heart suddenly became tangled up, and Mason closed his eyes exhaustedly, his figure was precarious like a dead leaf in the cold wind.

"Mason! What's the matter with you?" Loka immediately let go of all his guard, shouted anxiously and lovingly, and strode towards Mason.

Loka was horrified to see two thick and bright red blood lines dripping from Mason's closed eyes. Gradually, blood gushed out from his mouth and nose. Although his face had become horrifying, Mason But still with a calm face, without much pain, he swayed back, as if he wanted to distance himself from Loka, but his knees softened involuntarily, and he fell to one side.

Lorca almost threw himself in front of Mason, barely hugging Mason's fallen thin body, so that Mason would not fall straight to the ground.Accompanied by a series of crisp and trivial metal clinking sounds, Mason let out a muffled snort in the cold embrace of the armor.

Loka felt that Mason was still slipping down in his arms, so he had to take advantage of the situation and slowly sit down on his knees, carefully helping Mason in his arms to sit on the ground slowly.Like many times when he healed Mason in the past, he hugged Mason, put one hand on Mason's shoulder, let him lean on his chest, pressed Mason's forehead with one hand, and began to perform healing techniques habitually, but Mason resisted Pushing Lorca's hand away, "Don't...cough, cough" Mason choked up a mouthful of blood involuntarily as soon as he spoke.His lips and chin were all stained red with a large amount of blood, and he looked shocking.It was only at this moment that Luoka remembered that when he was seriously injured, he would aggravate the injury by holding on to himself, and immediately regretted it, but he didn't dare to confine Mason forcibly, for fear that it would stimulate his emotions and aggravate the injury, so he was at a loss for a while.

"Mason! Why!?" Loka's thoughts of doubt, pity, and guilt roiled endlessly.Why?Why didn't you escape just now?

God knows how scared Lorca is at the moment!Recalling just now, I was in a cold sweat!When the pure white flame of "Purgatory Fire" rushed towards Mason, Luoka suddenly realized that Mason did not dodge or sacrifice any defense. The momentum of the flame.

Loka is very grateful that he can now precisely control the "fire of purgatory", that's why he dared to release "fire of purgatory" close to his body to burn the phantoms all over his body.If it was still the same as it was a year ago, if he dared to play with fire like this, he would have set himself on fire in the form of a human.It was because of this that he was able to successfully turn the fire back at the nick of time.

At the same time, he was also thankful that he didn't really want to kill Mason just now. Although the pure incandescent flame looked menacing, he didn't use it with all his strength. He just wanted to use the "fire of purgatory" to trap Mason and restrict his actions. That's all.Therefore, the target of the attack did not directly lock on Mason himself, but an encircled area two steps away from Mason.After withdrawing his mana, the remaining momentum of the blazing flame still brushed against the edge of Mason's skirt.

If it wasn't for the fact that Lorca's cultivation had reached the level of ease of retraction, even if he temporarily noticed Mason's situation, it would be too late to recover his mana, and Mason would have already been reduced to ashes at this time.

Loka looked at Mason's blood-stained face with a complicated expression, deep fear, panic, pity, and regret intertwined and stirred in his heart.

"Why? Why? Mason!" Loka asked repeatedly, his voice trembling. "No, no, Mason, don't talk yet." Loka was incoherent in his panic.He wanted to heal Mason first, but he felt Mason's obvious and firm resistance and resistance, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Mason's chest rose and fell sharply, and his whole body was shaking violently, as if he was enduring great pain.Thick blood flowed continuously from his tightly closed eyes, as if he was weeping blood and tears silently.

"Mason, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Loka's chest was sore, and each of the bright red blood stains flowing on Mason's face pierced his heart deeply, "I'm sorry! I hurt you! Mason! Let's go home, let's go back Aranti, you'll be fine! You'll be fine!" He wanted to release his subtle spiritual power to investigate Mason's situation, but found that Mason's aura was violently churning, and he couldn't penetrate it at all. I didn't even dare to force myself to try.He could only clumsily wipe off the blood on Mason's face with his fingers covered in cold iron armor, but it seemed that the more he wiped, the dirtier he got, his face was covered with blood, and no matter what he did, he could no longer wipe it off.

Mason leaned against the cold armor on Loka's chest. After a while, the violent trembling subsided, and his breathing gradually became even and steady. Loka found that Mason seemed to be slowly recovering, and the fine and slender eye feathers were tired and slowed down. Lifting up, the purple eyes are still calm, without hatred or resentment, but indifferent and alienated.

"Heh." Mason chuckled, he raised his hand and gently stroked Loka's side face, "Luoka, did you see that?" Mason raised his blood-stained hand and held it in front of Loka's eyes, " These are the blood of the people of Alante, Abelson, Berkege, Grand, Tolofer, Rina, Brullier, Dalek, Delwin, Ernest, Gabriel , Hubert Joyce, Julian, Julius, Justin, Kenneth, Kenneth, Kerwin, Kirk Guy, Lambert..."

"No, Mason, please, don't say it!" The grief almost tore Lorca's mind.Loka knew the names of all these people, they were all Abelson's subordinates, and he had made good friends with many of them in the secret realm of Aranti.

"They are all here, and they sacrificed their lives to me. It's really delicious." Mason said lightly, his sweet face stained with blood stained with an innocent smile, "As a thank you, I let them all stay at Capriku's Reunion, Loka, don't worry, soon you will be there too, and everyone will be there."

Loka grabbed Mason's bloody hand, looked straight at Mason, his eyes were bright and clear, "Mason, this is all my fault," he said with a choked voice, "I hurt you, yes I have killed all of you, and these are my sins!"

The smile on Mason's face gradually disappeared, and a faint light flashed in his purple eyes.

Loka held Mason in his arms and shook in excitement. Mason frowned, and suddenly exclaimed loudly, "It hurts! Ah! —— Pain!"

Lorka let go of his hand in shock, and Mason yelled impatiently, "Lorka! Let me go! You hurt me! Get out!" When Lorka was at a loss, he had a full face With a look of disgust, he pushed suddenly, and forcibly broke free from Loka's arms, but fell to the ground in embarrassment because of the sudden loss of balance.

"Mason!" As Lorca exclaimed, Mason's figure distorted and disappeared in front of him.

At this time, the reverberation of three voices echoed in all directions in the hall:

"There you will go, too, all, together! Under the teeth of Caprico! All the world! No one escapes, nor the light of the Temple Mount, all!"

Loka looked around, the altar was empty, and there was a large stone platform in the middle, with a black velvet curtain messily placed on it.From the altar overlooking most of the hall, Loka searched along the edge of the altar, and the entire hall was empty and quiet.

"Mason?" He tried to call around, but he didn't get any response.

Lorca searched to no avail, so he had to slowly walk down from the altar.While vigilant, he searched around in the deep hall, and the pool of blood under the altar disappeared without a trace. The marble floor was illuminated by light, and the hall was deep and quiet. Loka could not sense the presence of anyone.

As if nothing had happened.

When Loka arrived at the gate for the fifth time, he suddenly saw the small cast iron trolley quietly parked by the gate.His helmet was also on the trolley.Lorca was puzzled, he clearly remembered not seeing the trolley before.

Luoka approached and inspected, and found that the clear water in the basin had become cloudy, the towel was covered with dark red blood and submerged in the water, and the neat clothes on the upper shelf were gone, and some blood-stained clothes were randomly piled up. He picked it up and checked it, and found that it was full of blood-stained underwear, and a set of dark purple silk forged robes on the armrest looked very familiar. Lorca found that it was the one Mason was wearing just now.

There was a sudden squeak in the silence, and Loka was startled, but saw that the door in front of him was slowly opening. It turned out to be the sound of the door hinge turning.The door was fully opened in front of Lorca, and there was no one outside the door.

At this time, the reverberation of the triple voice rang around Loka again, but there was only one short word——

"roll!"

The author has something to say:

The logical connection is a bit complicated, and the stupid author can't tell who hurt who