Netheril’s Glory

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Blan covered her mouth tightly with her white jade hand before crying. What did she see, the most terrifying illusion? What came out of the White Tower was not Concay but Punk!

The silhouette wearing a black robe holds jade green’s staff in one hand and Concay’s head in the other. Like a court, he walks toward the three people waiting outside the White Tower. Concay is torn. The neck is still dripping with blood, and the expressionless solidification is only endless shock and helplessness.

Concay is dead, the Concay who vowed to hit evil to save everyone is dead, died in Punk’s hands.

“How is it possible, why … it’s like this …”

Tears fell from the girl ’s face and dripped onto the white neck. Even if Blan could n’t believe it, how he said to himself “This is just a nightmare, this is not true” could not change the cruel fact in front of him.

Her so-called justice did not defeat evil. In this battle, Punk won!

“No, no, you Evil Wizard, actually … actually killed Sir Concay!”

Dicido raised his fist and rushed towards Punk, but he had just rushed in front of Punk and was pushed away by Position Deflection with no difficulty, and then a heel fell to the ground, and the white robe was battered by the mud on the ground. and exhausted!

“Why, surprised”?

Punk glanced indifferently at the angry Concay, the sad Blan, and the silent Lutlan, and then expressionlessly spoke extremely cold words:

“What kind of IQ will make you believe in Knight novels that fool children? What kind of ignorance will make you think that a stupid Ranger can defeat a prepared Wizard? What kind of stupidity will make you I have the guts to wait here … I have no fear “?

“Shut up, Sir Concay is not stupid at all. He taught us what is true goodness. Even if I am weak now, sooner or later I will become stronger and revenge for Teacher Concay …”

“chi! !”

With a clear sound piercing the object, Dicido’s words came to an abrupt end, his speech was not finished, and never finished.

Dicido’s corner of the mouth flow blood, he slowly lowered his head, incredible to see a large translucent energy hand pierce his chest, tightly holding a powerful red blood heart.

“Bah !!”

Punk’s movements did not stop because of Dicido’s shock. His ruthless manipulation of the Mage Hand was pulled hard. The next moment, Dicido’s heart was pulled out of his chest, and the sound of arterial veins breaking up was clear and audible, drenched with blood The blood vessels squirmed and contracted like a broken rubber band, and a red heart was still vainly beating in the heart of Mage Hand.

A large amount of blood dyed Dicido’s robe into red. Under the glory of the morning sun, the pupil of the teenager slowly enlarged, and his thin body fell into the pool of blood.

“Maybe an oath I once said gives you such guts, but I am afraid you don’t know. I never care about the oath.

By the way, I never believe in any God, including that stupid Goddess of Magic. “

After talking, Punk crushed Dicido’s heart hard, letting the squeezed minced meat fall to the ground, slowly creeping in the bloody sludge.

The wind stopped, the clouds were gone, the flowers, fell …

Blan stared blankly at Dicido being pulled out of his heart by Punk. Then he fell to the ground like a damaged puppet, leaving only his hands and feet still twitching unconsciously, leaving only the delicate and pretty face slowly pale.

“No, no, no no no no no no ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ah, this is not really not really not really not really not really not really not really not true …”!

At the moment when Dicido was pierced through his body, Blan seemed to hear the sound of breaking in deep in one’s heart. The pain was much stronger than that of “Lesser Pain”. It seemed to instantly tear every inch of the girl’s soul.

Blan stumbled to Dicido’s body, she knelt on the blood-stained ground, the trembling jade hand tried in vain to fill the hole that was constantly bleeding, she gently held the boy’s cold face, feeling the lover His body gradually became cold, and tears could not stop falling.

Blan cried, howling, crying like a newborn baby, crying like a war beast wandering in the cold, helpless, confused.

A day ago, she was happy, and after a day, all her happiness became cold bodies, and there was no trace of temperature.

Despair, sorrow, pain, helplessness, countless pains and senhan wrapped the girl layer by layer, lingering in every corner of her bone marrow like a maggot.

At this moment, the girl saw the entire world collapse in front of her.

Regardless of how desperate and sad Blan’s crying is, Punk’s heart has not fluctuated from beginning to end.

“Although you do look sad, I have to inform you of two bad news. One is that this little boy ’s faith is not enough to allow him to enter Divine Kingdom, so now the River of Destiny may have swallowed him completely. , The other is-I will transform you into the core soul of Golem II, you are destined to be unable to accompany him, but this may also be good, at least I will erase your emotions, right? “

Punk said without a tone, and at the same time took out a Crystal clear and near-transparent Magic gem in the storage ring, and then prepared a spell to extract the soul at a moderate pace.

But Blan, who has been crying, seems to have nothing to do with everything. It is the so-called sadness than death. From the moment Dicido died, everything is completely irrelevant to Blan.

“Formal Level Alchemy spell in-Lesser Soul Extraction”

Blan’s soul was extracted into the gem with no difficulty. From beginning to end, the girl had no other reaction than crying.

Blan’s “corpse”, whose soul was taken away, fell on Dicido’s body. The beautiful face was snuggled against the teenager’s chest. Both people seemed to have just slept in the past, but there was no more ups and downs of breathing.

Punk calmly collected the gems, then turned to look towards Lutlan who had been silent.

“It’s your turn…………”

Punk stared at Lutlan’s tearful eyes and said plainly, just as a simple statement of an ordinary daily fact, as sparse and ordinary as he asked, “Did you eat it?”

After hearing the “facts” stated by Punk, Lutlan walked slowly to Punk, the little Little Pi shoes slammed loudly, and golden ponytails fluttered in the wind. She raised her head and asked softly:

“If I said that I fell in love with you from the first time I met, would the respected Sir Punk let go of the little girl?”

“It’s a pity, it won’t”!

Punk’s answer was very straightforward and cold. He gently placed the staff on Lutlan’s head. The green stick head and golden hair reflected each other.

“So, do I have the opportunity to be your help after death?”

Feeling a cold energy flowing into my mind, the vision in front of me was gradually blurred, and Lutlan asked the last question slightly inaudibly.

“There should be”!

Punk replied indifferently, and the next moment, the powerful Magic instantly pulled out the soul of the girl in front of her.

“So, I am satisfied …”

With the girl’s last whisper, a teardrop slowly fell …