Chapter 404

Jonas felt that his soul was about to be drawn into the vesicle. At this moment, a little light burst out from his chest, probably at the bottom of his perspective. Jonas didn't know whether he still had body, but in a word, a light with texture gushed out from the place he used to call his chest. It was a bronze wheel, which was held up by a white gold man and thrown suddenly When he came out, he smashed the worm in front of him, and the God in the vesicle gave a shrill roar. Then he was crushed by the wheel seal, and there was no more dignified posture to speak of.

Jonas suddenly saw that he was chiseling a stone on a pillar of the temple with a hammer. At this time, the long stone pillar in the temple suddenly vibrated and sent out a shock, breaking the hollowed out dome that was added later. The people who were working also woke up and lay weakly on the ground.

At this time, the boy realized that his strength was too weak, even the other side's magic could not resist, and he was very ashamed for a moment.

However, there is no need for him to think like this. Milak has been deeply integrated with the heresies. It can be said that he has stolen part of the power of Hermes, and it is the believers who have given their blood. They have turned a little bit into limestone. Milak uses a strange tone - the tail of doubt rises, but the words are all narration.

"Dragon descendant, you are walking on a bound Road, how much like me, you also feel the fate of killing the dragon, the desire to kill, enslave, destroy, the dragon is an evil race, countless pseudo kings, competing for the real leader, I also had a great desire for the pity of oduin, but after all, people are not dragons."

Jonas frowned, the other side is a spiritual voice, which can transcend the limitations of language and express all he wants to say thoroughly and heartily to the listener. However, milak's current state is very strange. It should be said that he is not even a spiritual body. He can only be said that he is the creation of faith - the armor, the only mirage named milak left under the lunyin fist, scum.

Milack continued, "we are puppets bound by fate, incarnations of dragons and snakes. So what. We can't decide our birth or our life. We don't live for ourselves for a second. We are regicides and tools. "

Jonas did not speak, but expressed his disgust at milac.

"Look at you, how successful you have been brainwashed. You can't stop for a moment. You are not as happy as a swamp crab or a tolerant area baby, who is devastated by the sense of mission. Ask yourself, if wisdom brings only pain, will you give up

"I will not."

"That's right. I won't either."

MIRAK's figure slowly dispersed.

Jonas slowly took a few breaths. The night wind was blowing, and the blood was very strong. He felt slightly cold. It turned out that his sweat had soaked his shirt.

An enemy has been solved. The boy tells himself to keep on, or he will have to deal with MIRAK again after he dies. He is not sure that he can deal with this terrible enemy.

The next step is to kill oduin, but if he doesn't have the ancient scroll, he can't learn how to break the dragon. What should he do?

"What a pity..." There was a slow and dull sound behind Jonas. The boy looked back and saw a cloud of ice blue whirlpool. The color of despair was like a cliff cave buried with dead bones. It was the miserable abyss, which was an incarnation of our knowledge demon.

"Who are you?"

"I am Hermes mora, mortal, the one you killed, my servant."

"Well, I'm sorry?" Jonas had a headache. He was a blind onlooker all the way. He didn't know how the old thief died. He listened to the meaning of the whirlpool ball and wanted to put the murder on him.

"If one person is less, one person will be added. If he dies, you can replace him. Go to the depths of this temple, where there is my secret. There, reading the Scriptures, I will give you a miracle. "

Jonas thought, "can I refuse?"

"The toil of life, or the eternal torture after death? It depends on how you choose. " The miserable abyss spoke so slowly that it irritated people. After threatening, he didn't wait for Jonas to bargain, so he ran away immediately.

The boy scratched his head. It was too painful. He had no choice but to walk towards the entrance of the temple.