It was as if her hand reached into another space, and a bloody mass of flesh was pulled out.
Wherever the fingers touched, a hole opened in the space, like a broken mirror.
Upon closer inspection, I realized that it looked like some kind of anthropomorphic species.
The body is covered with a layer of sticky green. Only the belly is white, the rest is green, and there are scaly fins on the back.
The outline of the body is very close to that of a human, but the head is that of a fish creature. There are stuffing on both sides of the cheeks, two eyeballs protruding as if trying to break free from their sockets, no nose, a mouth full of fangs, and a bare head without a single hair.
Although they could not feel any life breath, the sharp touch from the divinity still made Michelit and Wade's bodies tremble uncontrollably.
The lower-ranked Wayne spurted out a mouthful of blood and lay on the ground uncontrollably.
A mythical creature in the form of an angel, this is everyone's first thought.
The aura emanating from the body alone makes the demigod unable to move. It is unimaginable how terrifying this thing must have been in life.
Such a species could be killed, so Michelit could not imagine how terrifying the woman in front of him was.
Maimaiti seemed to be aware of their restless emotions. He pursed his lips slightly, grinned at the corner of his mouth, raised his slender arms slightly, and the weird-looking mythical creature was thrown towards the door of the abyss.
In mid-air, the body that was originally only human-sized expanded several times in an instant and turned into a behemoth. The huge body covered most of the sky in an instant.
It was like a wriggling mass of flesh covered with countless tentacles.
It hit the closed door of the Abyss Gate, and the door that originally had only a slight crack was knocked open. Then, an irresistible suction force appeared and began to devour all surrounding species with the breath of life.
This suction force swept through the entire main city, and then the outer city, in just a short moment, until this space fell into endless and eternal darkness.
Joey was sucked in on the winding stairs, and the suction force wrapped his body and flew uncontrollably in one direction until he lost consciousness.
He seemed to have opened the door between reality and illusion. The boundary between death and life was broken at this moment, and countless dead souls rushed out from inside the door.
They started fighting each other, destroying everything in sight.
The originally ferocious night demons and alien beasts roared out of the door and became even more ferocious.
As for the civilians who were involved, their bodies were torn into countless pieces before they even had time to escape, and only a few of them were able to escape.
Joey could only keep running forward in the darkness. He didn't even know how much time had passed. The only thing he could do was to move forward with his thoughts.
Gradually, he began to forget the concept of time and space, and finally even forgot why he was moving forward.
"Who am I and where am I?"
His eyes became empty and lifeless, and his body walked slowly and numbly, not knowing the direction, not tired, and almost forgetting all memories about people.
Driven by instinct, when hungry, he would fight with the wild beasts he encountered and drink their blood.
At first, it still walked on two feet, and finally it gradually became more like a beast, crawling on the ground, running on all fours, the hair on its body gradually grew thicker, and unknowingly, it turned into a bloodthirsty beast.
Except for the fluctuations in his eyes when hunting, the rest of the time, his eyes wander aimlessly in the darkness.
He seemed to be on a tunnel with no end. One day, a ray of light appeared in the depths of darkness. It seemed to be the only life-saving straw. He ran desperately.
Finally, after crossing that ray of light, I returned to the outside world.
Those who came back earlier than him have destroyed everything outside, overturned all order, and civilization has returned to its original barbaric age. The weapons changed from swords and guns back to hands, feet and teeth.
The colorful light of 'Star Color' shines on the body, just like the long-lost sunshine, full of warmth and comfort.
Senegal is no longer shrouded in darkness, it is filled with brilliant colours.
Night demons and alien beasts roared and ran across the plains, seeming to declare that they occupied this land.
The boundary between the living and the dead was broken, and countless wandering souls were floating around. They devoured each other and finally condensed into entities.
In the chaos, Joey pushed away the 'people' who were tearing each other apart one after another. They were dismantling each other into parts.
He was lying on the ground, the hair on his head completely covering his face, making him no different from the beasts around him.
Unexpected!
A dazzling golden light went straight to Joey's head from far to near.
Due to his hunting life during this period, he reacted immediately. He dug his nails into the ground with both hands and suddenly exerted force on his back feet. His whole body was like a cannonball, flying away.
The golden light left a huge deep pit behind him.
Roar~
He had completely forgotten human language, and could only roar like a beast from his throat.
The golden light flashed away, and a figure appeared. He frowned and looked at Joey.
Immediately afterwards, another person appeared, a woman. She ran over anxiously and shouted a name: 'Joy'
It was as if he had had a big dream and was lost in the dream. Now he woke up, and his originally fierce and vigilant eyes suddenly became blank.
Catlin seized this opportunity to get close and groped Joey for a while. After finding out that he was not injured, she let out a long sigh of relief.
Because he hadn't spoken for a long time, his throat was dry and his voice was dull and low.
"Katlin?"
"It's me, it's me!" She helped Joey up.
After having to move on all fours for a long time, Joey was still a little uncomfortable with standing up suddenly, and his body swayed and he almost fell.
Katrin hurriedly supported her and asked nervously:
"How could you do this?"
Her words seemed to bring Joey's mind back to a long-ago memory fragment.
After pondering for a while, he told his story.
Naturally, a lot of unnecessary scenes have been omitted. It is just about being sucked in by inexplicable energy and then staying inside for a long time.
At this time, Michelit's long and leisurely voice sounded:
"It should have been pulled into the depths of the world inside the door."
"The world inside the door?"
Looking at Joey's confused expression, Katrin explained:
"0-09 was opened by someone. I don't know what happened inside. Everyone was swept away. I was also rescued by Grandpa Zu."
Grandpa? He should be talking about Michelit, but he didn't expect them to be direct family members. Joey nodded thoughtfully and then said:
"What about the rest?"
He asked about Captain Vader, and Wayne.
Michelit sneered and snorted: "You should pay more attention to yourself."
"Grandpa, please help Joey, he...he is my friend"
Katrin didn't know how to explain her relationship with Joey for a while. She couldn't even call them friends.
In terms of relationships, she had only met him a few times, and it was more of a feeling of guilt. She felt that it was because of herself that she caused Joey's subsequent series of tragedies.
Joey rolled his eyes, feeling a little embarrassed on his face. The conflict with Katrin came from the death of Tony's father.
But now, the key is that old Tony is not only alive, but as the high priest of the Necronomicon sect, he is very happy.
A hint of darkness flashed through Michelit's deep eyes, and he said in a deep voice:
"Katelin, now is not the time for you to be willful. We still don't know who that woman is and what she is going to do. We have no time to care about more people."
woman?
Joey's gray eyes froze, as if he thought of something, and then he whispered:
"The woman you are talking about has golden hair and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. She is very good-looking."
Michelit, who was originally uninterested, suddenly brightened up after hearing these words, and appeared in front of Joey in a flash, clamping his withered hands on Joey's arms.
"Tell me, who is she?"
The pain from his arm made his body tremble uncontrollably, and his pupils shrank sharply, as if he was holding back something.
Michelet, who was so excited, didn't care about this and kept asking questions.
Katrin quickly stopped him, and then he let go, and then stared at Joey with falcon-like eyes. If he didn't get the answer he wanted, he would kill Joey without hesitation.
Out of instinct, Joey took two steps back, sighing inwardly: He is worthy of being a high-sequence demigod, with this speed. .
Joey didn't speak in a hurry. His body couldn't stop shaking, not because he was afraid of the demigod, but because he was trying to suppress his anger.
He would never forget the moment when Alyssa was beheaded. Obviously, Michelit did not recognize him now.
I was worried that I had no chance to take revenge. Now, isn't the opportunity coming to my door?
He was still thinking about how to trick Michelit, when a dazzling golden light suddenly pierced his shoulder, with a hole the size of a thumb, piercing the front and back.
"Ah~"
The severe pain made him cry uncontrollably.
"Grandpa Zu, what are you doing?"
Michelit sneered expressionlessly, took two steps forward, reached out and grabbed Joey's hair, and lifted him up.
"You think I can't recognize you now that you're like this? Poor bastard! I didn't expect you to be very lucky."
For a moment, Joey's face turned pale, not just because of the pain on his arm, but because of the recognition.
The enemy is extremely jealous when he meets him. Now that he has made it clear, he no longer needs to pretend.
He let out a 'quenching' sound and sprayed the other person's face with saliva.
'Click~'
There was a sound of bones dislocating, and Michelit threw Joey aside as if throwing away garbage, wiped his face with his sleeves, and stared at Joey coldly with ferocious eyes.
Joey struggled to get up, but his dislocated arms could not use force at all. He could only grit his teeth, use his feet to exert strength, support his head on the wall, and stood up little by little. The skin on his forehead was broken, and bright red blood oozed out. .
The blood marks were like dividing lines, dividing the left and right sides of his face.
It looks extremely scary under the colorful 'sunshine'.
"You're scared!"
He grinned, revealing a row of bloody teeth.
"thorn~"
Another ray of golden light passed through Joey's other intact arm, also piercing through it. The scorching heat even scabbed the wound instantly, without any blood flowing out.
"Grandpa Zu, no!"
Joey used his body to push away Katrin who was trying to get closer, and stared at Michelit with his malicious and determined eyes.
"Go on! I will never tell you, just wait to die!"
Michelit raised his hand slightly, and there was a dot of dancing starlight on his fingertips. With just a flick of his finger, this ray of light could penetrate Joey's body.
That is an attack method unique to the Paladin, purifying the Aurora.
Michelit's eyes narrowed into thin slits, and the light between his fingers was like a bullet ready to be fired. The safety had been pulled open, and with just a slight pull, it could shoot through Joey's body.
This state remained deadlocked for about ten seconds.
Finally, Michelit snorted coldly and said:
"You win, tell me, what do you want?"
"Hey!" Joey sneered with a proud look on his face.
Katrin hurriedly stepped forward and said with concern: "Be patient."
He was going to set Joey's bones, which was not difficult. With a click, the dislocated joints were reattached.
After moving for a while, a sharp pain hit the punctured wound.
"Hiss~"
Seeing this, Katrin took out the church's special healing medicine from her arms and applied it to Joey.
Michelit's aura completely isolated their location, and those strange beasts and night demons did not dare to approach.
I want your head, looking directly at Michelit, I thought to myself.
On the surface, he tried to control his expression and disguise himself as a businessman who was greedy for life and afraid of death.
"I want you to swear on the name of the Winter family not to take action against me."
Michelit raised his eyes and glanced disdainfully, then sneered:
"What do you think you are and that you deserve it? Hmm!"
Although it is sad, this is the reality.
In the strict class social system, in the eyes of demigods, low-class people are no different from ants.
What's more, he is a demigod who holds the power of the empire. He has removed all obstacles. As long as the chaos at the Gate of the Abyss is quelled, he will be the emperor's highest centralizer.
Joey shrugged and scratched his neck: "Then just kill me."
The moment he said the words, he felt an invisible aura pressing down on him, which lasted for seven or eight seconds before disappearing.
Then Michelit's deep and deep voice sounded:
"I swear in the name of Winter..."
"Is it okay now?"
After getting the answer he wanted, Joey breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he looks tough on the outside, he is actually quite panicked on the inside.
"Before that, I want to know something!"
Katrin quietly hid one hand behind her back and gently tugged on the corner of Joey's clothes. Her grandfather always had a hot temper, and he wanted to remind Joey.
Michelit didn't respond, but stared at Joey with an unkind look.
There was no objection, just acquiescence. Joey organized the words in his mind, and then asked slowly:
"Your Majesty the Emperor, who did it?"
"Now, does this matter still matter?"
Sure enough, although he didn't answer directly, he finally gave the answer.
Joey asked again:
"Did you force Charles to rebel? With your strength and desire for imperial power, you could completely replace him. Why did you allow the rebels to divide the imperial city into two and maintain a stalemate for several months?"
Although he didn't know much about Senagale's royal family system, he knew one thing. In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks were in vain.
There is an unwritten rule in the empire that the emperor cannot become an extraordinary person.
For hundreds of years, there have been countless generations of hereditary changes, and everything has been peaceful, and no extraordinary person has ever become an emperor. As an outsider, Joy has always been difficult to understand.
Just imagine, becoming a person in power can have a lot of resources to squander. If it were him, if he had the strength, he would have been emperor long ago, why would he be a pavilion elder.
"Innocent!" Michelit uttered two words coldly without any explanation.
On the contrary, Katrin lowered her head and explained angrily:
"The imperial family has a sealed artifact that can exert power comparable to that of an archangel."
"Is there such a thing?" This was something Joey never expected.
Archangels are saints who do not move around in the world. Their every move is implicated in many things, and their role is more of an offering and a mascot.
Then he asked again:
"In this case, why are there so many saints? The royal family is not afraid of being coveted for power."
According to normal people's thinking, there can be no room for two tigers in one mountain, and there cannot be two high-ranking people in a kingdom.
"That's because the person who controls that sealed object must be an ordinary person. If he doesn't cultivate high-end combat power, the emperor alone cannot support the operation of the country."
Cheating.
Joey complained silently.
The life span of an ordinary person is only a hundred years. This is in a healthy state, and the usual life span is only seventy or eighty years.
Excluding the twenty years before he was born, the earliest he succeeded to the throne was only a few decades. Will someone who has enjoyed rights be willing to do so?
Not to mention that this is an extraordinary world. Saints have a thousand years of life, but a mere ten years is not enough.
"And every time the imperial power changes, three saints will be cultivated."
Check and balance each other and restrain each other.
Joey figured out the key in an instant.
In other words, the saints of this generation are Michelit, Vader, and Goras.
Many strange things can be connected in series.
Why did Goras conduct genetic experiments and create a large number of mutated night demons? As a teacher, Vader had nothing to do with him.
It’s not that I don’t want to move, it’s that I can’t move.
No matter how strong he is, it is impossible to deal with another saint who supports Goras at the same time.
As for why he didn't hesitate to take action later, I'm afraid the reason lies with Earl Allen. After all, love can make people crazy.
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that Wade was disheartened by the royal family's actions.
In order to consolidate the political power, regardless of the life and death of ordinary people, genetic blood transfusion is used to maintain physical health.
Goras's genetic experiment was a disaster for the common people, but for the nobles, it was a gift from heaven.
For hundreds of years, the average life span of Senegal has not exceeded 50 due to blood disease. Neither civilians nor nobles can break free.
The appearance of Goras raised the life limit of the nobles.
He also naturally became a new generation of saints, standing at the same height as his teacher.
Everyone has obsessions, and Vader, as the oldest saint and the only demigod of the Light Path, is Gorath's biggest obsession.
He desperately wanted to get Vader's genetic code, and for this he did not hesitate to search for a hundred years.
"You have asked enough, is it time for you to answer now?" Michelit interrupted Katrin's narration, with an expression of impatience on his face.
Although there are still many things he wants to ask, Joey knows that it is enough to stop and not to push the other party too hard. Besides, the current situation is not suitable. He must find out what happened as soon as possible.
"Her name is Nurmaimaiti Plato"
Seeing that Michelette was about to get angry, Joey hurriedly said: "Of course, she has another honorable name."
He gritted his teeth and said word by word:
"God of Mischief"
Boom~
These few words undoubtedly dropped a bombshell in the minds of the two of them.
Michelit's already wrinkled face seemed to have a more aged look, and his voice trembled:
"How is it possible, how is it possible!"
Katrin was the first to react and asked anxiously:
"Isn't He dead?"
