A chill suddenly rose in Morpheus's heart - if the seal of Ashkandi's own memory was opened, would the Queen of Darkness become a completely different person? Will she once again become a purgatory lord with only violence in her heart?
The most important thingwill she forget herself?
Thinking of this, a crazy hatred made him clenched his fists fiercely, and the soaring fighting spirit caused the aura around Morpheus to change instantly, but he tried to calm his voice and whispered: " Stop this."
"Stop? Why stop? I'm just helping, tsk tsk tsk, do you want to stop someone from remembering her¡ª¡ª"
Xel'Naga did not say the next words, because Morpheus's punch had already hit his face.
"Bang!"
This may be Morpheus's first full-strength attack since he became a "demigod". He has forgotten the so-called moves or skills, and even doesn't bother to condense any elements to carry out magic attacks. At this time, all he has left in his heart is Anger and fear¡
Anger, anger towards this ugly, disgusting guy in front of me.
And the fear is the fear in my heart that I may lose Ashkandi.
A long time ago, Morpheus understood that "fearless" does not mean strong. The power born of "fear" is the most terrifying. He never thought that after eliminating the threat of the Holy See, he would encounter such a crisis without even having time to breathe. All the beautiful thoughts in his mind seemed to be completely destroyed by Xel'Naga's rough voice
"I told you to stop!"
The power of a simple punch is beyond the scope of ordinary physical power. The Xel'Naga's fat body rolled away as if it had been hit by a battering ram - but the spherical Purgatory Lord laughed as if he didn't care. After standing up, he waved his hand and firmly blocked Morpheus. With the next blow, he grinned his fangs and mocked: "Is this all you have?"
The next moment, the huge claw suddenly hit Morpheus, slamming him into the ground!
The originally charred land was turned upside down by the shock wave in an instant, and dust rose into the sky with a terrifying momentum.
¡°The vulnerable reptile, ha¡ª¡ª¡±
The six scarlet eyes radiated great light, and he raised two huge claws to pinch Morpheus's body, and it looked like he wanted to tear him completely into two pieces! The mouth full of sharp teeth grinned, revealing a cruel smile
But Morpheus gritted his teeth to hold back the pain, narrowed his eyes, and replied: "Powerare you the only one who has it?"
The body held by Xel'Naga twisted violently, and the "law" that unfolded in an instant allowed him to break free from his confinement. Morpheus immediately shouted angrily, and his anger was completely poured out on Xel'Naga - the purgatory lord was instantly controlled by the "law" and was unable to dodge, and was kicked in the head by him unprepared
"Click!"
Two of the four black horns were broken. Half of Xel'Naga's head was kicked by Morpheus until the bones cracked and blood spurted out. Three of his eyes were even kicked out!
As a plane clone, Xel'Naga's strength is naturally compromised, but no matter how weak he is, in theory he is still at the same level as Morpheus, at the level of "demigod" - but he was so arrogant that he ignored it One problem is that Morpheus's ability to control the "laws" is far beyond his imagination.
Xel'Naga doesn't know that Morpheus not only fused the Scepter of Savras, but also merged the four Holy Spear fragments into one, absorbing all the power of the vast laws in it!
If other "demigod" level characters face Xel'Naga, they will definitely not be able to successfully let the wall of law act on this battle-experienced purgatory lord. However, the power derived from the "Spear of Longinus" can Forcibly suppressing Xel'Naga's purgatory power, making him unable to resist it for a moment.
"Stop! I told you to stop!"
¡° Morpheus attacked vigorously, but kept muttering these words in his mouth He didn¡¯t want anything to happen to Ashkandi. Even if that kind of worry appeared for a second, it would cause boundless fear in his heart.
But in the face of such an attack, the Xel'Naga fighting out of the sea of ??blood was not so easy to deal with after all. Without saying a word, he also launched his own "Wall of Law" to compete with Morpheus, and then ignored the bloody The head suddenly fought with Morpheus. For a moment, the ruins of the basin seemed to be shattered. The explosion even made the walls of Sisselin tremble slightly
It was obviously a bare-handed fight, but it was more cruel and cold-blooded than an exchange of cold weapons. Morpheus roared and broke off one of Xel'Naga's arms, and half of his face was also scratched by the opponent's giant claw, and the blood flowed smoothly. It was streaming down his cheeks, but he didn't feel the pain at all.Like this, attacking like a wild beast
It only took a few dozen seconds for the entire battle to reach a stalemate, but Morpheus did not dare to delay for even half a second because he saw Ashkandi lying on the ground in pain not far away, his body due to pain. And trembling¡
The extreme fear in his heart caused Morpheus to unleash the most terrifying combat power, so much so that he completely ignored Xel'Naga's attacks and just continued to deploy the wall of law to resist the opponent's attacks to the greatest extent. Invading in various ways, and using all his strength to bombard the head of the hateful guy in front of him!
"Hiss¡ª¡ª"
The skin and flesh were torn open, and Morpheus cut open the Xel'Naga's chest, but his own abdomen was also penetrated by the other party. With blood splattering, he kept using his hands to tear open the messy internal organs or blood vessels, while his mouth was filled with tears. Yelling the same sentence like crazy
"Stop it!"
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In a daze, the feeling of pain disappeared.
He could no longer remember when he had experienced such pain. Ashkandi's chaotic mind seemed to have been violently disturbed by something. The originally orderly memories were suddenly shattered, mixed, and then gradually merged. Together.
Time seems to have returned to a cold winter day.
Sitting on the wooden chair, she looked out the window. The territory of the Misry family of the Fording Empire was covered with white snow, and her field of vision was all white. But Ashcandi knew that she could only overlook it like this forever - as a young girl, her eyes were full of snow. He couldn't move his legs, and everyone who looked at him had expressions of regret, but the Marquis' father showed extreme impatience.
Waste.
This is a word that I occasionally hear others use when discussing myself. Sitting in that tower, Ashkandi endured the torment of loneliness. She wanted to ask why she was different from others, but time passed day by day and she came to visit the tower. There were fewer and fewer people Finally, she no longer placed her hopes on others, and gradually closed herself off.
Books were constantly read, and the piles of classics in the house became her only pastime, but her heart began to change.
I don¡¯t know when, when I looked at the mirror in the room, my clear green eyes turned dark, and the smile at the corner of my mouth was no longer sad, but full of confidence and cunning.
Scenes flashed by, and she seemed to be trying to stand up. Her slender, pale legs were no longer unable to support her still young body - she was still a little girl and laughed loudly at this, but she also left behind her own feelings. Incomprehensible tears.
The surrounding scene has changed again.
With her black hair flying, she angrily argued with her father about something, but she only received a cold rejection from the other party and a gradually disappearing figure - and then the war came.
Blood splattered everywhere, and the Misry family's territory was covered with black smoke. The enemy's leader was named Hasting. His cavalry roared in, and dead bodies were everywhere. Some guerrilla cavalry rushed into the Misry family's manor, hacking Lao Ting to death. The coachman dragged away the maid who was unable to resist, and stripped her naked in front of Ashkandi
A soldier approached her with a lewd smile and said words that made her extremely embarrassed and angry.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The long sword is broken with his own palm, and the head of the cavalryman, crushed by himself, is splattered with blood. The warm feeling on his face is still there, but his heart????????????? is gradually getting colder.
Seizing military power and going deep alone, the elusive troops in the fog and his own crazy killings finally made the enemy leave the country, but what greeted him was the ruthless label of "treason" from the Misri family.
The corpses of family members were lying on the guillotine with their heads dismembered. Standing on the tower indifferently and witnessing all this happening, she did not shed tears, but felt that the last bit of warmth in her heart had completely disappeared.
and after?
The judge of the Holy See came to find her, and the vampires with bat wings behind them also came to find her. They spoke words that she did not understand, and she felt that they all recognized the wrong person. The Holy See took action, and so did the vampires.
Ashkandi realized that she had changed. She had bat wings on her back, and she began to thirst for blood
Unable to bear the endless pursuit of these people, she took action.
With the flash of swords and shadows, she was seriously injured. She kept falling down, but kept standing up Her strength never stopped rising until she met two strange guys - one elegant and one weird.
The elegant person is called William, and the weird person is called Yizuer.
Ashkandi can no longer remember what she said, what she did, and what she was thinking. She only felt that Yizuer could be trusted, but William had no good intentions.
Then?
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? In order to get rid of some memory, he fell into a deep sleep - fell into a deep sleep in the place called MulunYour place.
What memory are you trying to get rid of?
This question became a knot in Ashkandi's mind, but as she thought about it, those tightly sealed things seemed to gradually begin to loosen - like countless tight knots burying something deep in the depths. The pictures tightened, Ashkandi stretched out her hand and tore them apart one by one curiously, and then saw the pictures that surprised her.
The burning ground, the army all over the mountains and plains.
The flowing lava swallowed up the charred corpses, and the abominable creatures moved forward according to their own will. They killed, killed, killed seemingly endlessly slaughtering everything in front of them.
Intermittent scenes flashed by, and then several strange but "familiar" guys appeared: the fallen angel Cosusil in black robes, the Muse who was like a cloud of smoke, and Solanda who had a broken horn on her forehead. , Cthulhu with tentacles and eyes, Fierath with a body made of lava
The purgatory lords were arguing with each other, and Ashkandi found that he was also involved - and the result of this meeting was that the other lords all turned their attention to him
¡°¡This mission will be completed by you.¡±
"You are the most critical part of this plan."
"We must cause the collapse of the plane. Our projection cannot do this, but your sacrifice can."
"We don't care whether we wait a thousand years or ten thousand years"
"By the time the heaven plane notices it, it will be too late."
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The outline of a strange and dangerous world gradually emerged in front of her eyes. Ashkandi instinctively restrained her desire to explore - she chickened out and wanted to escape, but the countless memories that followed failed. Flooding her like a tide
"Stop!"
Ashkandi, who was gradually sinking into the abyss of memory, was awakened by the sound. Like a drowning person desperately grabbing onto the driftwood, she moved in the direction of the sound, trying hard to wake herself up.
Explosions, groans, curses, roars.
Something warm splashed on Ashkandi's face, soaking into her body with some kind of power.
"Stop!"
In the chaos, Ashkandi¡¯s eyelashes trembled slightly because of the sound.
The tip of her tongue was a little moist, and the slightly sweet taste made her feel familiar - the pain made her frown. Opening his eyes slightly, the broken Xel'Naga and Morpheus covered in blood came into view
With his arms slightly supporting his body, Ashkandi gritted his teeth and tried to stand up.
"Some changes have taken place in the eyes of the Queen of Darkness The golden ring in her original red eyes has spread, making the pupils appear a strange color of gold and red
"Stop."
This time, it was not Morpheus who spoke, but Ashkandi, who had tears in his eyes and clenched his fists.
She was as calm as a volcano about to erupt, with tears dripping down her cheeks. Xel'Naga seemed to be disturbed by the voice, and turned to look over. Then he was punched in the chin by Morpheus, and his body flew out.
And Morpheus, who was already as bloody as a man, turned around at the next moment. When he saw Ashkandi standing there, his tense face finally relaxed a little.
He tried hard to make a smile, but his smile turned ugly because of the huge blood holes in his abdomen
Ashkandi felt that this scene made her feel very distressed, and it hurt to the core of her bones.