Chapter 81

Kendela's life rushed in front of him, and when Lin Jie touched the cold long sword hilt, it turned into an incomplete illusion blended together, unfolding in front of his eyes.

When he was born, when he was young, when he was a teenager, when he was young... a good and great king was gradually born.

The prosperous and splendid empire, the magnificent buildings, the beautiful elves in white robes, the huge sacred tree, the heroic griffin, the love and cheers of the subjects, as well as, the burning fire and the drawn sword...the end is endless dark.

I don't know if it was because he kept secret about the experience of destroying his own country with his own hands, or because he had lost his mind and went crazy at that time, and the pictures behind him were all very blurred.

In the distorted and rotating field of vision, there are some strange pictures occasionally mixed in.

It seems that what he said is entangled in his soul like strands of cotton wool, and what is ultimately inseparable is the resentment from the people he killed.

When the dizzying field of vision returned to normal, a cluster of bright flames suddenly danced in front of his eyes.

All this flashed in just a moment.

Lin Jie blinked, and his eyes suddenly became clear.

He was holding the "Holy Sword" drawn from Kendela's chest in his hand. The smooth mirror-like sword body was like a white flowing flame, emitting brilliance, illuminating the surroundings like a real flame, forming a aperture.

illuminate……?

Lin Jie raised his head and looked around. This place was no longer on the platform in the middle of the ruins.

Thick gray fog surged around, and the fog rolled and flowed in an exceptionally thick state, cruising past the edge of the aperture, and the feeling of being like a living thing became more and more obvious.

The farther part of the thick fog that was not illuminated was a deep darkness, and there was a huge gap in the sky above, and scarlet electric snakes were running in the surrounding clouds.

As if something could come out of it at any moment.

Lin Jie saw his hands along the sword, and finally noticed something strange. These hands were covered with glowing metal gauntlets, and then arm armor.

And judging from his feeling, these hands are not his.

He lowered his head and saw the armor on his body, which was exactly the same as the one worn by Kendela, but the brilliance was brighter, giving it a vaguely illusory feeling.

And when he caught a glimpse of gold from the corner of his eye and saw a sharp black claw behind him on the left, he immediately understood that there was a griffin behind him that was looking around vigilantly.

Lin Jie realized now.

He gets it.

He passed through those fragments of memory, came to Candela's memory, and then became him.

Is this... a different kind of dream within a dream?

Well, from the perspective of a dream, it is quite reasonable.

After all, anything can happen in a dream, right? At least the plot so far is well-founded and logical.

Since Candela said that he wants to protect his subjects again, then this is the battlefield, or a dungeon?

And the current atmosphere seems to be the rhythm of a big boss.

Lin Jie looked at the sword in his hand and recalled Kendela's words. This elf king has power but is afraid of God, so he asked Lin Jie to give him guidance so that he would not make the same mistake. The sword slays another newly emerged god.

So now he has become the reason and guidance that Candela needs, and he simply took over directly, or in other words, it is called controlling his soul.

What does the so-called "foal" mean?

"Candela?"

Lin Jie suddenly remembered that Mr. Elf King should be acting as a sword spirit in this sword.

"yes."

Candela's elegant and mellow voice sounded, still with respect.

"Is the God you mentioned right there?"

Lin Jie held the sword and pointed it at the sky, Kendela's memory was about to move, and the blade of the sword cut across the air, making a sharp tremor.

"Boom..."

There were bursts of heavy thunder in the sky, and lightning instantly covered the clouds.

In the middle of the huge crack, a scaled palm protruded from it, holding an axe in it.

...

"Ha ha……"

Ji Zhixu panted, the flowing ether evaporated the rainwater, and the silver hair fluttered naturally, making her look very threatening.

She still maintained the form of the wolf in the empty court, staring sharply at Herris, who was staring at the opposite tiger, showing her fangs.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the noisy sound of splashing drowned out everything.

A large area around it was completely destroyed, a large number of houses collapsed, and the hole that collapsed before continued to expand. I don’t know if the sewer mouth was blown up somewhere, and the sewage engulfing the corpses was rushing below.

The blood was dripping continuously, and Ji Zhixu's eyes had begun to blur.

She really isn't strong enough...

The corpses of hunters are everywhere, but their forms have been distorted beyond human form. The hair growing from all over their bodies begins to squirm, and sarcoma and eyes grow on the mutated limbs.

These are no longer humans, but dream beasts.

The white wolf's final counterattack was astonishingly crazy, including Herris on the opposite side. The eyes of that burly giant beast were full of tyranny and bloodthirsty, without any trace of human consciousness.

They didn't want to live at all, and in this desperate moment, all their strength was used for revenge.

"Roar!"

Harris raised his head and roared, and then hit the ground with a "bang", and the road surface shattered.

With a grinning grin, he swept away and threw the hunters' corpses into the water below.

"Plop!"

Ji Zhixu heard the sound of the corpse falling into the water, and looked down subconsciously, but saw a faint vortex forming in the sewage.

An ominous omen flashed in her heart.

Closing her eyes, she recalled that during the battle, Herris had never left the deep pit, and kept pushing the corpses of the dead hunters into the pit intentionally or unintentionally during the battle.

Something is wrong! He did it on purpose!

They deliberately defended this place, making them think that it was a destroyed hatchery, but it wasn't!

Ji Zhixu opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a flash of lightning across the sky, illuminating Herris' face.

A smug smile appeared on the face of the beast: "The sacrifices are enough..."

Herris opened his arms, and in the water below, blood-red rays of light lit up, forming the shape of a magic circle, and then the rays of light extended into a straight line, pointing in one direction.

The other four points also converged together, and finally all landed on the real incubator.

"Crack, click..."

The incubator gradually broke, and the crystal flower in the middle bloomed completely. A small scarlet dot appeared in the middle of the smooth mirror surface in the center, and then faded away, and the mirror surface cracked like a broken shell. Below it was a bottomless abyss.

"boom!"

A scarlet lightning flashed from bottom to top, splitting the entire pitch-black rain curtain into two halves.

Ji Zhixu raised his head suddenly, his pupils constricted instantly, and his hair stood on end.

In the clouds, a huge humanoid creature nearly a kilometer in length slowly stood up, with lightning gathering around it.

His whole body is covered with slippery scales, his head is distorted so that it doesn't look like a human being, and the hanging noses are very long, wriggling constantly, protruding teeth grow out of his mouth, his bloated and huge body is like a mountain, when he breathes Make a sound like thunder.

The rain fell on Him and flowed down like a waterfall.

Herris laughed loudly, his eyes frenzied, and he raised his arms and shouted: "God! The great God of Rain! Congratulations, He was born hahahahaha!"

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Note: The prototype of the god of rain is Chuck, the god of rain and thunder and lightning in Mayan mythology, and it is also Tlaloc in Aztec mythology, with the image of Dian Kezong added.