The shadow of the old age

Do you think you're still alive

He is a shadow, a residual thought body, just like a copied artifact, not to mention the living or the dead. At least after the death of the dead, the soul will return to the sea of soul to rest, and his final outcome can only be complete annihilation and disappearance in this world, just as he has never appeared.

How can this be allowed, how can this happen, how can I just be a false shadow!

Negative feelings are like a black tide of evil. If ordinary people's soul has been infected by this amazing evil thought, I'm afraid it has become a vicious spirit full of resentment. Even with the help of this vicious hatred, they can support themselves to resist the call of the sea of soul and continue to endanger the main material level, but as an idea body, A fake object mixed by strong thoughts and past memories will disappear from the world sooner or later, just like a text and image, that is, there is no chance to become a holy object of evil spirits and undead!

However, no matter how negative it is, the thought body residing in the soul eating mask can't recall its name from beginning to end. That's the case of incomplete memory. The birth of the thought body needs strong thoughts and feelings. Usually only the most unforgettable memory and knowledge can be preserved, His name is probably irrelevant to anyone's unforgettable memory.

Even in how hard I try to recall my memory, there is only the great dream of reshaping my body and my country. I can't remember any of those ordinary ordinary memories. It's like I haven't appeared from the beginning.

He is just a shadow, a residual thought body. Everything at the moment has explained everything. Any sophistry is meaningless.

Does it make sense to argue again? Does it make sense to prove that you are not a mental body? I won't live long anyway.

The speed of memory breaking is faster and faster. The mind body is very clear about its own situation. Not only does it have little power left, but it is severely damaged by the other party's spiritual attack in the soul space, resulting in the self that would collapse with time even if it was still. Now it is in a state of rapid disintegration. Maybe it will take hours to countdown its remaining life.

Everything is over. I'm afraid I've already turned into a devil in the void, or I've already died.

What should I do now and what should I do?

It seems that it doesn't matter. Just taste the feeling of despair and nothingness and slowly dissipate. Maybe this is the only thing you can do now.

Um~

Although the whole feeling was on the verge of complete despair due to the severe mental blow, after all, as the idea body of a great demon comparable to gods in the second generation, it is still very sensitive to the threat of foreign affairs. When the surrounding water elements produce abnormal waves, The soul devouring mask has responded quickly and sent out a mental shock wave to disperse the water elements trying to freeze themselves.

It is not completely dispersed. At least at the moment when the water element is scattered, some water elements still attack the front, making the surface of the mask frozen with a thin ice shell. The crazy souls all around were completely frozen, like ice sculptures falling to the ground.

For their own strength has weakened to this extent, the mental body in the mask has no response. Now it doesn't matter whether they are strong or not. Anyway, everything will be over. Did the Dragon girl come here to take her?

Should we praise her courage, or is she really not afraid of death?

Suddenly, the soul devouring mask itself seemed to notice that it was not the previous enemy who attacked him this time. Although it also manipulated the power of water element and frost, the enemy this time was very skilled in the use of power, which was completely different from the previous dragon girl. Looking at the position of the attack, soon a beautiful silver haired and semi sophisticated woman appeared in front. The Female Elf in the priest's robe had anger in her eyes and looked at the soul eating mask. It was obviously angered by the other party's reckless release of crazy souls to harm the earth all the way.

"Soul swallowing mask \ unexpectedly, the quasi artifact created by the great devil Babel in the second generation actually exists." The fairy's pink lips lit up and said faintly.

Babel ~ is this your name?

The remaining thoughts silently recall the name, but they get nothing. There is no relevant memory in their mind. However, there is one more thing I care about than the name, that is, the cloak behind the excellent women exudes a familiar smell, which is the divine power from the divine realm of the sky and the most familiar power fluctuation.

An artifact! It ~ should not have reached the level of an artifact, but was blessed by the gods after being made by mortals. In the final analysis, it can only be regarded as a precious holy thing.

Is it the messenger of the present gods who came immediately after the dragon?

The power is weak and the memory is incomplete, but judging from the high integration of the power fluctuation of the other party and the holy thing, the Female Elf in front of her is not like a mortal with the same name as felesian who thinks she is right when she accidentally picks up an artifact. She is a lucky person who has really received the blessing and grace of the gods.

Serena, the chief priest of the goddess of ice and snow, stared angrily at the mask that appeared in the air. After receiving the information about the soul eating mask, the holy capital also attached great importance to this matter and decided to recycle the mask, and then decide whether to seal it up or destroy it completely. The goddess of ice and snow also spared no effort in divination, However, it seems that the mask itself has been sealed since the second generation and can not be perceived. It is not easy to detect the breath of this mask today.

According to the order of the goddess, he didn't hesitate to use divine magic to distort the space and rushed to this territory. Unexpectedly, he found this mask that was wantonly releasing his soul to the earth before launching the search!

Serena feels that these souls released from the soul have long lost themselves in the long years. Now they are just some complaining spirits full of malice to all living beings. Although they are poor, there is no other way but to destroy them and let them return to the sea of souls to rest in peace.

Secondly, immediately seal and take back this soul eating mask which has been determined to be the second generation quasi artifact!

Serena frowned: "the great devil of the second generation, Babel? No ~ your soul should not have survived."

With a faint sigh, Serena tried to appease the residual idea in the soul eating mask and said: "fate is changeable, but once as the great devil in the second generation, Babel has obtained rights and wealth and enjoyed all the beautiful things in the world. Compared with the short and fragile life of ordinary people, we, as extraordinary people, are lucky to each other."

"The demons of the second generation are synonymous with evil, trick and conspiracy, but at the same time, they are also the embodiment of synonyms such as observant, aloof and reserved. Compared with chaotic demons, demons should be more --

As soon as this remark came out, Serena immediately tightened her nerves and gathered her strength on the cloak. She would not allow the other party to release more crazy souls into the world. At the same time, she must rush to the nearby towns as soon as possible. It doesn't matter whether the crazy souls in the uninhabited wild will collapse sooner or later because of the law of the interface, But a inhabited town can't let the crazy soul continue to rage like this.

The thought body in the soul devouring mask said in a strange tone. Serena had noticed the breath coming at a gallop not far away, but the breath showed that the comers were two ordinary humans, and the breath on the other side worried the main priest of the goddess of ice and snow. The pure light and flame were the breath of the messenger of the goddess ishutar.