"Temporarily start the ceremony, Chris."
Huo Jia panted heavily, leaning against the flower bed, covered in blood, was seriously injured, and almost died. Fortunately, he has a unique life-saving ability. As long as the lightning keeps on, no matter how serious the injury is, he will not die easily.
But he was not far from death, his injuries were too serious to recover, and once the lightning was cut off, his life would come to an end.
But even so, he didn't have any panic, and appeared calm. The space in front of him gradually disintegrated into two parallel mirror spaces.
Chris came out of the dark corridor, and said with some doubts: "Temporary activation? Could this be wrong, the things haven't been brought yet."
Huo Jia shook his head and said, "That person is too strong, I'm no match, you start the ceremony quickly, although it's not perfect, the impact shouldn't be too great."
Chris stood behind Huojia, with a warm smile on his face, clasped his hands on his chest, and said, "Okay, Sir Knight, I will start the ceremony now."
"you······"
Huo Jia hadn't finished speaking, a milky white and holy light penetrated his already mutilated head, the signs of life were cut off instantly, and he tilted his head and fell to the side of the flower bed, his eyes were still open, and he looked blankly at the night sky.
"Even you can't help but appear dull. Only strength is real... I don't care about justice and truth. Farewell, Blue Moon Knight."
He glanced at Huo Jia's body, and said to himself:
"Who would have thought that the Blue Moon Knight who fought against the eight top battle groups in the Aijia Kingdom 30 years ago would die here in obscurity, and is still the Duke's steward."
Chris's pupils became deeper, and when he looked up at the large number of evil spirits floating in the sky, he knew who the other party was, the murderer, "Blood Hand Slaughter".
With a wave of his hand, a large amount of silver-white light danced in the air, surrounded, and illuminated the dark night, the earth-red ground, and the white walls.
Under the white light, the evil spirits quickly disintegrated, as if they had met their nemesis, and scattered in pieces.
At this moment, Su Changxing stood on the eaves and saw Huo Jia's body on the flower bed, and Chris standing beside him.
Obviously, Chris killed Hoja, but why would he do it?
"Why are you here? So you are also the Duke's running dog?" Chris looked at the clown in front of him, showing a mocking smile.
"The duke's lackey?"
Su Changxing smiled lightly and said, "To be honest, I don't know any dukes, but that's not important, the important thing is what do you want to do?"
Chris' behavior is very meaningful. He seems to be helping the ceremony, but he kills the castle attendants and Huo Jia.
Is this trying to take advantage of it all by yourself?
"Of course it's power!"
As soon as Chris finished speaking, the sky was filled with silvery white light, turning into a dark shadow similar to the huge, distorted shadow in the sky above.
"Haha, if your purpose is the same as mine, then you are slow!"
His expression was insane, his eyes were pitch black, like a black void, without the slightest trace of a human look, and he became indifferent.
All of a sudden, Su Changxing felt a sense of panic, as if his personality had been dissociated, and he felt that everything was unreal.
They are just people in the story, and he is just a bystander.
"You are courting death!"
He sensed something was wrong, and retreated quickly, a large amount of golden luster was refracted in the space, and the range of perception expanded.
There was no one in the castle except him and Chris, and a pair of huge eyes were staring at them from above.
The unreal feeling gradually became abrupt.
Su Changxing shot at Chris's face, the bullet streaked silver light in the dark night, and penetrated Chris's body, but did not leave any trace on him, as if everything just now was an illusion.
fear.
A surge of fear.
He didn't know what it was, but he trembled from the bottom of his heart, thinking of the monster that had appeared in West Bridge City, and felt a little familiar.
They are similar in some respects.
The next moment, he triggered the ability he had stolen from Huo Jia, turned into a bolt of lightning and flew into the distance, and clearly felt the space behind him disappearing, or being transformed into something he couldn't understand.
The attendants on several streets were swallowed by nothingness, turning into some messy lines interspersed in the space, not the passing of life, but the erasure of existence.
This nothingness has nothing to do with the size of the power, but the difference in dimensions.
That is the dimensionality reduction blow of high-dimensional power.
They couldn't even understand what kind of thing it was, what kind of existence it was.
"Are these people crazy? Attract such a thing."
Su Changxing felt his scalp go numb, and the surrounding lightning became more dazzling, and he flew out at a faster speed.
But his speed was still far from fast enough, at least he couldn't run to the edge of the manor, and even if he escaped, it seemed pointless.
Here is a closed space!
A stooped old man was standing on the street, looking at this side quietly, wearing a simple dark coat and a top hat.
When he saw Su Changxing who was running away, he smiled and waved his hands, as if he was greeting an old friend. Facing such a scene, he didn't panic at all, and even seemed calm.
Henry?
Su Changxing showed a look of astonishment, as if his brain had been hit hard by a hammer, the only missing piece of the puzzle was the important piece.
"It's beyond my expectation that your kid survived. It's very good."
A familiar voice came.
Old Henry raised his left hand high, pointed his index finger to the sky, and a feather-like black light appeared all over his body. The powerful coercion rolled over the surrounding space, bringing out ripples.
At least a fifth-order Extraordinary!
This was something Su Changxing hadn't noticed before. He only thought that Henry was an ordinary Extraordinary, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful, so powerful.
The huge wall formed by countless black feathers blocked the spreading nothingness.
For a moment, everything seemed to stand still.
The skin on Henry's face was no longer so dry, but became rosy and looked younger, but the vicissitudes of life still couldn't be concealed.
"You are the Grand Duke, Charlotte Rollins."
Su Changxing stood behind him, and said calmly, he had thought of everything, but he was still not sure, the thing was too absurd and unreasonable.
"You are very smart! Klein, you thought of it so quickly."
Henry smiled and praised, with the same tone, just like chatting with Su Changxing in the restaurant: "I deceived you, I'm sorry."
Su Changxing still had many questions in his mind, and asked, "Why? Why did you do this? Your lord, you have everything in this kingdom, as long as you want."
Henry looked at those emptiness lines, and smiled slightly: "I said I'm so idle, do you believe me if I'm courting death?"
Su Changxing thought of Lina's bright and beautiful eyes, and thought it was ridiculous, and said in a deep voice, "You not only killed your own son, but also your own daughter. What's the difference between this and a lunatic?"
It suddenly occurred to him that Lena and Pale were very similar, both had brown hair and blue eyes, both wore a ruby pendant, and even had similar positions.
Henry shook his head and said: "Part of this world is fake. My son has already died. I don't know when. The only proof is that he didn't have double pupils when he was young."
"The same is true for Lena. They are human beings, but they are not. They are false existences... I don't know if you can understand, but I can feel that you are a real existence."
This could be a game world, so what Henry said could also be true, that dead NPCs would be filled by newly spawned NPCs.
But this seems to be a real world again, and there are too many contradictory points in it.
"Just because of this? What if they didn't die, but were just resurrected?" Su Changxing said indifferently.
"of course not."
"Klein, after doing some things, you will fail, die, and be reviled by thousands of people, but no matter what, you still have to do it..."
The lines on Henry's face outlined distinct contours, and the black light shone on his profile, making him very determined.
"You can be regarded as my half-disciple. I always want to teach you a little bit, otherwise it won't make sense."
He walked step by step towards the empty space, a halberd of black light was condensed in one hand, and the bright feathers appeared and disappeared around the halberd.
"Boy, I will only teach you once, to see how I can cut away the nothingness in this world!"
A pair of huge black feathers appeared behind him. As he moved forward, his figure continued to grow, and the black halberd in his hand also grew larger, ten meters, one hundred meters, one thousand meters.
The gray and white nothingness made of countless lines was pierced through the air by a black halberd~www.novelhall.com~ A layer of tinfoil-like thing was torn off, revealing chains made of streamers of data running through the sky and the earth.
At the top of the chain, a pair of pupils of stars emerged, and the shadow formed a head that looked like a giant dragon.
The ceremony hall of the castle was suspended in nothingness. Chris stood at the door, his body turned into a black line, and only one head remained. Seeing Henry laughed mockingly:
"My lord duke, the situation seems to be a bit out of your expectation, what should I do?"
At this moment, he seemed to have infinite power, unimaginable power.
Only power!
Henry looked down at him and sighed: "I'm sorry, I lied to you too, but let's be buried together... Chris, you should have been a good boy."
As soon as the words fell, Henry's huge body turned into countless black feathers and rushed towards this void world, like blades of blades constantly impacting the chains formed by data streamers.
With a look of horror on Chris's face, he cursed: "Old man, are you crazy, you will die too... So you want to do this! This lunatic! Crazy!"
"The meaning of the Extraordinary is to transcend oneself, transcend this life, and transcend the inaccessible."
Henry looked back at Su Changxing, showing a hearty smile, swung the black halberd horizontally, the chains were broken one by one, and his body completely collapsed in nothingness, disappearing until there was nothing left.
A large amount of blood energy visible to the naked eye escaped, but was assimilated by nothingness.
These emptinesses allow energy to converge and accumulate on its own, forming a spontaneous process of entropy reduction.