The girl with white hair and red eyes is serious about revenge

“【The Frozen Light】.”

A blue light burst out, and all the believers immediately covered their eyes, screaming and retreating.

After gradually turning darker, they not only inherited the vitality of the Kuroshio ecosystem, but also their photophobia was amplified.

For more than ten seconds, they could only cover their eyes and retreat helplessly.

During this time, Carly quickly reloaded the steam revolver and aimed the gun again.

At the same time, Perlis felt white flames burning in her chest - she recovered.

"Um..."

A halo lit up in Perlis's eyes. She saw some believers in the back row running towards the Pure Water Lake, obviously trying to open the passage to the [Netherworld] again.

Maybe they want to escape, or maybe they want to summon a fish-like creature similar to the Kraken again.

They don't deserve pity.

In this case, let's try to break the limit of the White Flame's power and give them a final blow all at once.

"..."

Carly was about to shoot the fleeing cultists when she felt a hand on her shoulder.

She turned her head and found that Perlis was looking at her calmly, and she opened her lips slightly:

"Watch it."

Six white flames appeared in Perlis's hands, condensing into a more shining white flame.

The slender white fingers clenched, and the white flame broke, accompanied by a vibration attached to the space -

"It is going to rain."

At that moment, everyone present felt that something had changed, but they were unable to detect it immediately.

The first one to notice it was the mutilated high priest - he looked up and found that the sky had become darker than usual, with countless red thunders rolling in it.

A cool autumn breeze suddenly blew up, making the air slightly damp, refreshing but also a little eerie.

This... This is...

The high cultist's consciousness, which had been eroded by the black tide, suddenly recovered a little. He lowered his gaze and met the eyes of the girl with white hair and red eyes.

Then, he saw the [White Flame Throne] shining in his blood-red eyes.

No...Run...

If you don't run, you will die...

I will definitely die. No, I can't...

The high priest's consciousness flickered like a kaleidoscope, but stopped at the third thought.

A heavy rain fell, and beams of raindrops were like long lines that split the sky and the earth, covering the entire Qingcheng.

Then, six seconds after the heavy rain fell, time stopped.

Everything in the world seemed to be covered with a layer of gray. In the next thirteen seconds, Perlis Hafgard became the only sober person in the world.

She looked at the believers - those guys in black robes were like insects frozen in amber, the fear on their faces was frozen at the moment the heavy rain fell.

The power of [Pure White Flame] is the power of destruction.

Standing alone in this gray world divided by countless drizzles, Perlis took out the butterfly knife engraved with elegant patterns.

Pure white flames burned on the blade, accompanied by a "sizzling" sound that made the space tremble.

She swung the butterfly knife lightly, just like a painter wielding a paintbrush or a writer splashing ink.

The next second, the tens of thousands of rain tracks that separated the sky and the earth suddenly twisted and intertwined horizontally and vertically.

The traces of rain turned into cracks that tore through space, dividing the surrounding space into pieces and interweaving horizontally and vertically on the bodies of the believers.

After making sure that no one had escaped, Perlis swung the butterfly knife with white flames again.

Then, those rain marks that divided the space emitted red light, and then they were like broken glass, interweaving the divided space.

Also divided were the dislocated bodies of the believers - as creatures living in three-dimensional space and time, space is their home, and the division of space means their division.

This has nothing to do with physical strength or defensive capabilities; it is an attack that transcends dimensions.

Six seconds had passed after the trajectory of the drizzle caused the bodies of hundreds of believers present to be dislocated.

In the remaining six seconds, Perlis did not make any other movements, but just quietly watched the white flame burning on the butterfly knife.

It was not pure white, but a strange and ominous white. Just by looking at it, one could feel the philosophy of destruction contained in it.

White is the sum of all visible light in the spectrum and encompasses all colors in the world.

At the same time, this means that it swallows up all the colors in the world.

【Pure White Flames】, white flames that devour everything.

"Um..."

Perlis closed her eyes and felt the remaining time pass by.

Then, [Rain of Time] ended.

"Click."

In Carly's perception, just as her sight lost focus, everything in front of her changed drastically -

——The bodies of all the dark believers were dislocated in different forms and then scattered.

Black blood burst out and flowed all over the ground. They didn't even have the chance to wail before they turned into corpses.

The rain had stopped at some point, and there was no water on the ground. The sun shone again, making the area around the lake full of life.

However, beside this vibrant lakeshore, corpses were scattered all over the place.

Carly stared blankly at the pure white figure standing in front of her. Perlis's posture was not stable, but she did not fall down. Instead, she stared at the white flame burning on the butterfly knife.

At that moment, Carly thought that she was looking at the god of death.

......

4) Mountain Temple (Part 12)

Du Jun was being dragged continuously in the dark space. He felt that his body was constantly falling apart. Countless pieces of flesh and blood were being peeled off and scattered in the space like torn pieces of paper.

He felt like he was about to die. Even the sense of pain had been stripped away, leaving only a confused vision that was infinitely close to nothingness.

No...no...I don't want to die...

Du Jun's life flashed before his eyes like a kaleidoscope. He recalled the times he had joined forces to attack dissidents on the Internet and the remarks he had made while planning his strategy.

Once, he was besieged by people with different opinions, so he used suicide as an excuse to gain sympathy and eventually achieved a major counterattack in public opinion.

At that time, he did not think his life was important. He felt that this was an act of sacrificing one's life to defend the truth.

However, when he was infinitely close to death, he realized how much he wanted to live.

The turbid mist in Qingcheng that seemed to him in the past has now become a luxury as sweet as honey.

No...no...no...I don't want to die...I don't want to...

Du Jun opened his mouth and wanted to scream, but he could only swallow a mouthful of dark liquid.

Then, he felt himself suddenly flying out, and after being in the air for a while, he fell heavily to the ground and rolled over.

Outside the Western Great Wall, Du Jun was abandoned by the Kraken.

"..."

"Cough... cough cough... ugh..."

Du Jun propped himself up and vomited, with snot and tears flowing down his face.

Before he turned around, a blue light flashed, and blue crystals climbed up his body like ice, fixing him in place.

At the same time, the black tide ecosystems that were waiting for an opportunity all around seemed to have sensed something and immediately fled in all directions.

"It looks like you've had a busy day."

A clear female voice came, Du Jun raised his head blankly, and met a pair of emerald green eyes.

It was [Qing Qiu Ling] Lou Lan. She was being held in mid-air by a blue light, calmly looking at the mutilated body of Du Jun.

"The big guy you summoned doesn't seem to be very friendly to you."

Loulan glanced in the direction of the west coast. She knew that the Kraken had just escaped from the [underworld] in this area to the sea.

It was her interference that caused the evil god's creation to abandon the people it was dragging - including Du Jun, one of the instigators of this incident.

"I remember you, Du Juan, right? You publicly opposed the [Anti-Black Tide Infiltration Law] and attacked a minor writer because of it, didn't you? You think that using the [Sea of ​​Poetry] to control and query everyone's whereabouts is an unforgivable violent suppression and the behavior of a slave owner."

Lou Lan looked coldly at the half-dead Du Jun. She found it ridiculous to see his ugly, tearful face.

"Guess why you survived? Because I used the [Sea of ​​Poetry] to locate your whereabouts and intercepted the [Kraken], so you survived."

"Fate is so ridiculous. If the world really worked the way you expected, you would have died long ago."

"..."

Listening to Lou Lan's words, Du Jun couldn't say anything and just kept twitching.

He felt that the black water injected into his body was flowing out, being absorbed by the blue crystals, and then breaking apart.

"I...I need water..." His voice was hoarse.

"You are not worthy of being saved," Loulan said softly, "You survived because in our country, all lives are equal."

"But you have to pay the price for your actions. I hope that when you face the [Symbolic Association], you can show the same lofty ambitions as you did online."

After Loulan finished speaking, she shook her hand, and a [Crystal of Creation] as sharp as a knife appeared in her hand.

She used the crystal to create a blue crack, slipped into it, and disappeared.

Du Jun stared blankly at the dark ground. He heard the sound of car engines in the distance, and he heard countless people shouting, and heard sentences like "prepare a stretcher".

He glanced at the dark ground again and suddenly realized that he had lived in happiness.

......

"Little white flower?"

Carly walked carefully to Pearlis' side and stretched out her hand, wanting to touch her.

But she only extended her hand halfway before pulling it back.

For some reason, Perlis, who exuded the aura of white flames, made her feel a little strange, as if she was no longer the little girl with a bright smile in the sea of ​​flowers.

She is more like [Pure White Fireworks], the executioner that tears the sky apart.

"..."

Just when Carly was hesitant, Perlis suddenly turned around and threw herself into Carly's arms.

"Little white flower?"

"Carly, I..."

Polys raised her head, and Carly saw her expression: helpless and hesitant, like a little girl who knew nothing about the world.

"I..."

"fine."

Carly stroked the back of Perlis's head, put her forehead against Perlis's forehead, and whispered:

"I'm here."

After a brief hug, Perlis immediately felt the confusion in her heart dissipate.

She had never realized that she could wield such powerful strength. This sudden sense of superiority did not make her feel at ease, but rather terrified.

Some things you desire will only increase your fear when you get them.

But she also has the most reliable anchor in the world.

"I can protect you better now."

Perlis broke away from Carly's arms and smiled softly, although it was a little forced.