Wasteland Echoer.

"Red Net Ni Xi Jiang."

"A hundred souls devote their hearts and a thousand gods sing."

"I wish you a peaceful life."

In front of Dak, "Jie Yan" raised his voice again, plucking the non-existent Japanese pipa strings in his hands, and chanting the Khitanris Japanese haiku that was beginning to make people feel bored.

Suddenly, countless blood-red and pitch-black threads intertwined and overlapped in a strange way, forming a number of strange-looking phoenixes that only appeared in Khitan mythology.

These supreme divine birds belong to the Eastern Kingdom and bring peace, tranquility and serenity. In Dak's opinion, the energy bodies of fire, death and destruction do not seem to exist in this plane.

The internal bodies of the phoenixes seemed to be connected with the outside world. If their heads shifted slightly, the shapes of the phoenixes would instantly become strange. It felt like the different projections of three-dimensional objects on two-dimensional paper.

Dak reacted instantly. These so-called blood-colored energy bodies, phoenixes, did not exist in three-dimensional form. The strange blood-red internal organs, the heart and blood vessels with visible silk lines, the skin and bones, the muscles and feathers, all hinted at the power of the ritual initiated by the artificial lost one "Jie Yan".

"In the face of a force beyond one dimension, you have no chance of winning. The ritual of 'The Radiance of the Heart' will surely succeed. At that time, I will send my most sincere, earnest, and most desired prayer to the Creator through 'Andres's Wish': I only hope that humans have never existed in this universe!"

"Madman, another madman. I only knew that the Heartless Virus would harm the body, but I didn't expect that one or two of you Lost Ones would have your brains damaged by it." Dak cursed:

"You are a bunch of shameless lunatics, butchers, monsters and beasts! 'Jie Yan', do you really think that this world will be better without humans who have the 'wisdom' sequence core? Without humans, will metal, plants, water, fire and the earth return to what you call the ideal state? You are too naive!
"The inherent pain of the Lost Ones has made you hate your human identity. In addition, Ivan XXII, the great butcher and successful executioner, transformed the 'Ivanov virus' to create the 'New Dollar Crisis', which has made you abandon your identification with the human identity after the extreme pain."

"That's right, we are no longer human. I am an artificial Lost One created by the 'Net Hunting Spirit Urn', and I will naturally inherit the will of most of the Lost Ones. No... remember, I mean no, no real Lost One will have any good feelings towards humans!" The voice of "Jie Yan" became deeper and deeper, as if a red-hot lead block was shouting in his mouth and throat, appearing gloomy, depressing and terrifying.

His eyes were quickly filled with a layer of deep crimson bloodshot that contrasted with the eerie glow of the moon above his head. They expanded and spread rapidly, like mutated and swelled cells, quickly coagulating into a terrifying absolute scarlet.

A few seconds later, he chanted Khitanish verses praising the Creator, the Lord of Darkness, and Order 19: Sacrifice to the Eternal Lord, as well as an obscure spell that seemed to have been born in the remote sea outside the Black End Islands, belonging to "ancient gods" such as Deepse and Cthulhu.

Soon, Jieyan had a strange, twisted axe in his hand, which was shrouded in surging, burning darkness.

Looking closely, Dak noticed that the handle of the axe was made of the most expensive peach wood from Khitanris. Wolfya had told him that the group of "Qingming Lost Ones" infected with the "Heartless Virus" in the east often held ceremonial weapons made of this peach wood, and regarded themselves as so-called "immortals" to subdue the so-called monsters, elves and demons in their sight.

The axe held by "Jie Yan" itself is engraved with a picture of a giant dragon and humans coexisting strangely with a gloomy background. The state of the two species in the picture is very strange, as if humans and dragons have never been hostile, but a state that transcends cooperation, friendship and appreciation, which can be called "love".

Although, in a rapid environment, human thinking will be improved, especially for Dark Tillis, who was once a "monster", his thinking speed increased by more than ten times.

This series of observations and analyses may seem complicated and lengthy, but in fact it takes no more than five seconds in total.

After a few seconds, Jie Yan's facial muscles began to twitch violently, as if someone rushed forward and punched him, and the surrounding rushing wind rushed into his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Jie Yan began to hum an irritating but slightly exciting tune, and soon he soared into the sky relying on the clouds made of black silk threads, and came to a "ball of light" that had been formed for a long time and was burning like a flame, but as bright as the sun's rays.

"This is the true appearance of the 'Heart-Exhausting Flame Point', Dak, you look! You listen! You feel it!" "Exhausting Flame" roared at the top of his lungs:

"'Heart-Exhausting Flame Point' actually has life. Thousands of years ago, the great poet Gurji endowed it with such a supreme treasure through words and language. Look! Its body is as bright as the sun, but it extends 1300 tiny, narrow tentacles. They wriggle beautifully and 'cutely', and under the unruly and free nature, it fully displays its 'divinity'!
"When the peach wood axe in my hand completely splits its body, the 'Heart-Exhausting Flame Point' will die without hesitation, releasing all the energy in it and the surrounding 'Heart-Exhausting Ore' buried deep underground. Look! The Crimson Moon just covers this, becoming an inverted blood-red glass cover. As long as the 'Heart-Exhausting Glory' ritual continues, not a single bit of energy will flow out from it." "You are shrouded in 'demonic nature' and 'demonic nature'! Just like you group of crazy Lost Ones, the 'Heart-Exhausting Flame Point' must have been possessed by the devil, so it is willing to die and go crazy for your dirty purposes, right?" Dak gritted his teeth.

As a person with special abilities, especially one who had experienced a chaotic period of "alien monsters", Dak's emotions were extremely stable and difficult to fluctuate.

However, now, he actually felt a surge of anger bursting out from the depths of his mind and soul.

In order to survive and gain energy, the "Heartless People" will only devour a single human individual to maintain their own existence; even the most cruel humans in the wasteland world will still give a more decent reason when hunting the Lost.

Even though the successive leaders of the Federation had the ultimate goal of restoring order and defeating the Lost Ones, they had never completely eliminated the Lost Ones as a race.

And now, in front of the "Monster" "Heart-Exhausting Flame Point" that exudes supreme power, and facing the "Net Hunting Spirit Urn" that has the ability to change future reality, "Exhausting Flame" chose the most insane "complete annihilation".

Just like in the First Era, faced with humans who had awakened their "wisdom" core, the leader of the Dragon Clan chose to cooperate with the Lord of Darkness and chose to completely eliminate humans in the "Five Great Dragon Zones", which eventually led to a war that lasted for hundreds of years, caused the demise of the Dragon Clan, and ushered in a "Golden Age" for humans that lasted until BC.

Anger filled Dak's heart. This hostile behavior against humanity as a whole made the justice, fear and rage in his heart gradually grow, like a tiny seed planted in the hell of death, which instantly grew into a flower of magic power that surrounded every cell in his body.

"Madman!" Dak said in a low voice.

Real anger is not yelling, but being completely calm and serious.

Just as the mahogany axe in the hand of "Jie Yan" was about to touch the center of the light ball of "Jie Xin Yan Point" in an attempt to split it, Dak raised the "Mad Bear" pistol with one hand and chanted a spell praising the Lord of Darkness.

Soon, the water-based magic power formed by the spirit quickly condensed at the muzzle of the gun. As Dak pulled the trigger, a silver bullet perfectly wrapped in the ice of the deep lake drew an imperfect parabola in the air and hit the disgustingly white arms of "Jie Yan" directly!

boom!
when!
"Jie Yan" reacted quickly and blocked the bullet with the side of his axe, but the huge power of the "Kuang Xiong" pistol still knocked him back a distance.

The ice constructed by the water-based magic power began to spread rapidly at the point of contact with the axe. Within a few seconds, it froze the peach wood axe and the hands holding the axe, and also temporarily froze the surging magic power in "Jie Yan"'s body.

Whoosh!
boom!
Without the support of magic power, the cloud with wriggling black threads under the feet of "Jie Yan" quickly dispersed and turned into balls of black steam and raindrops, falling to the ground. Under the illumination of the scarlet moon and the corruption of the withered ground, they turned into insects carrying heavy shells and fled in all directions, leaving behind a trail of white burn marks that emitted an unpleasant smell of stomach acid.

"So strong!" "Jie Yan" secretly cried out inwardly, although the "Devotion Group" had briefly introduced Dark Tillis's information to him, his long-term victories against human armies and psychics made his inner pride grow and spread.

He never expected that Dark could suppress him with just one move, making the offense and defense difficult.

Now, he could only desperately pump the burning liquid in his semi-mechanical heart to the vicinity of his arm, chanting a spell in the ancient language of the Flame Empire, attempting to thaw his arm and fight back under the dual effects of physics and magic.

However, after a chaotic flash, "Jie Yan" discovered that the colors and light around Dak's body were fading rapidly, and that body and the "Mad Bear" pistol were also rapidly becoming transparent. Countless water-based magic powers began to spread around "Jie Yan's" body, trying to gradually replace the world created by the Crimson Moon and that depressing control.

Soon, a layer of solid ice with a deep blue glow solidified on the ground. The figure of [Troublemaker] Dak had completely disappeared, and "Jie Yan" was unable to determine his position through the magic power.

Until, a gust of cold wind passed in front of him, and a cold round object pressed against his head. (End of this chapter)