Obviously, the separation from Peter Barry's soul took a huge toll on Pan.
His escape speed is slowing down, and Sean and others are getting closer and closer to him.
Seeing that he was close enough to see the hair on his body clearly, Pan suddenly rushed into an open area - there was a village here, and the architectural style seemed to belong to the Middle Ages...
In this dusty village, the guard bell rang, and the clang woke up the corpses that had been sleeping in their beds and had rotted for hundreds of years, and they rushed out of their rooms.
The zombies repeated some ancient nursery rhymes and stretched out their hands to try to block Sean and his party.
Foley drank the weird purple potion again, and his body expanded into a giant, like a locomotive, running over the zombies who tried to stop him...
He stamped all the way and directly broke a path among the corpses. The team continued to chase forward without slowing down at all...
Looking at the costumes and remnants of hair worn by these zombies, Sean thought to himself: "These are the children that Pan disguised as the Pied Piper and took away...
"They built a village far away from home, and they never left until they grew old and died..."
It turns out that in the long history, the so-called "Midnight Paradise" has already appeared——
In order to cope with his endless loneliness, Pan has seduced human children more than once.
The chasing team followed Pan through a wetland, awakening the nymph fairy who was resting in it.
No one noticed that those once beautiful girls and fairies, even in legends and stories, were already old.
At this time, the escaper was very tired and his movements became sluggish.
Sean knew it was time.
He pulled out his Springfield carbine and dropped to one knee. This action separated him from the chasing group.
Injecting pure spiritual power into the warhead, the crosshair locked on the back that had become a little sluggish.
My heart was beating fast due to the intense exercise just now.
Sean didn't realize that among all the targets he had sniped at, he was currently targeting the highest-ranking enemy——
A demigod.
The trigger is pulled and the carbine is fired.
Due to Father Taylor's blessing, this gun is filled with holy power.
The ectoplasm warhead was pushed out of the gun chamber by the white gun flames, spinning wildly under the action of the rifle, cutting through the air in front, until...
It penetrated straight into Pan's shoulder blade.
A small diamond shape bloomed on his back.
The power of today's righteous gods has a powerful restraint effect on the declining wandering gods.
The demigod rolled forward and fell to the ground like an ordinary person who had been shot.
Once his spirit was distracted, he could no longer delve into the depths of the legend.
The dark forest dispersed like an illusion, and Pan fell in front of the fountain outside the castle.
Everyone chased after him, and Pan stood up, leaning against the fountain, and unleashed the remaining power towards the chasing people.
Even if you are temporarily separated from the spirit world, even if you are exhausted at this moment, even if you are hit hard on your back...
The demigod was still a demigod. He stood proudly, and Sean and others could not get close to him for a while.
"It's crazy...
"It's crazy!"
"Stupid humans, do you know what you are doing?!" Pan roared, his voice no longer that of a teenager, but a completely chaotic and rough voice.
The ever-changing face gradually stabilized and turned into an ugly and majestic face that was half human and half goat with wide-open eyes.
Compared to the now mature belief system, the fauns are gods from a much older era.
The appearance of this medieval god comes from the simple imagination of people at that time, so it is more like some kind of monster than a god.
Even in dire straits, the demigods remained fierce, Pan yelled: "Why do you have to kill me?!
“I created a paradise for the children here so that they can escape from the terrible life in the world in their dreams!
"The price is just some adult souls!...
"Why?!
"Why do you have to kill me?!"
Resisting the remaining majesty of Pan, Mike took a few steps forward, followed closely by Foley and Holly: "What you created...is not a carefree paradise.
"You killed Peter, once Lower Town's best hope.
"Then he plagiarized his ideas and did what he least wanted to see...
"You've left children... trapped here, without the ability to pursue their ideals.
"You're not just killing their future like you killed Peter's future...
"It also makes Xiacheng District stagnant in a hopeless life forever!"
Pan yelled flatly: “Isn’t it good to stop forever?
“Why change?! Why do people have to leave?!
"Why don't you humans stop?"
“Isn’t it nice to be together forever?!”
Sean Dickinson pointed at Pan: "It's your business if you want to stay, but you can't deprive others of their rights just because of your wishes!"
There was blood oozing from the corners of Pan's mouth. In conflict with this, he actually laughed fiercely:
"Deprive others of their rights! Hahahaha...
"Human, human!
"In the past, you created me out of legends, and then, you, who were afraid of nature, worshiped me like ants for the harvest of farming and animal husbandry.
"Later, when there were more of you, you had iron tools, you walked out of the forests and pastures, and you were able to build castles and stone walls... you completely forgot about me and left me alone to wander in this ever-changing world!
"Do you know what it's like to stay in darkness forever?"
"Even if you go crazy in the darkness and scream for ten thousand years, no one will care!"
Pan was so furious that his veins appeared, and the air fell into silence.
The addicts holding candles walked over quietly and were watching from a distance.
Each animal head was illuminated by candlelight, watching helplessly what was happening here.
And in the throne room, Peter Barry's soul, as blue as the summer sky, was closing his eyes tightly.
He is shutting down the rides in Midnight Park and urging the puppets to close the park urgently and evacuate visitors...
In front of the fountain, Pan looked a little pale and weak at the moment: "You created me, worshiped me, and then left me and forgot about me...
“You’re talking to me about deprivation of rights?
"Have you not deprived you of enough rights?!"
"In my opinion, although you have the appearance of adults, on the inside you are just a group of children who like the new and hate the old..."
"Allowing you to make your own choices will only bring me endless pain!!"
The night wind blew quietly, and everything the demigod roared made everyone present fall silent.
As mortals, they don't know how to refute such heavy and profound pain...
This is the pain that belongs exclusively to the immortal gods.
Only Sean, in the tragic aura released by the wandering god in front of him, stabilized his mind. He opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "Mortals have the consciousness of mortals, and gods must also have the consciousness of gods...
"Whether it is a human being or a god, as long as it exists, it will go through its own hardships."
"As a god, he enjoys great power and lifespan that far exceeds that of mortals, but he spends his time with a more narrow-minded mind than mortals...
Sean narrowed his eyes, and his words were even more piercing than the previous bullet:
"Is all the pain you have suffered caused by people deliberately inflicting it on you?
"Unwilling to accept reality, clinging to the past glory——
"Didn't you create this pain yourself?!"
