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Chapter 103 The Devil Is Grinning

The filthy chains were stained with blood, and the slippery golden tentacles were covered with vicious eyes.

The appearance of the prison guards can no longer be described as 'humanoid'.

Their heads split into petals, and circles of sharp teeth were embedded in the edges of the cracks in the flesh, as disgusting as rotten living roses.

A certain chilling smirk and gibberish oozes from those cracks every time the split heads come together and part again.

The madness from the starry sky completely corrupted all the soldiers of Zechariah IV. In addition to their appearance, they were also endowed with pure holy light characteristics and amazing power.

Heavy black iron chains were wrapped around their waists to manage and flog restless prisoners, and tentacles of pure light replaced their limbs to deal with the evil forces that rebelled against the king.

Although the price of gaining power is the desire for human flesh, but for soldiers, isn't there screaming food everywhere?
To be strong is to be honor and justice.

So now stationed in the prison of trembling, what are these powerful king warriors doing now?

Hmm...they're running away.

They are running away at all costs.

The golden tentacles alternated limbs and feet quickly, and the heart-piercing whimpers of their companions were heard in their ears, but the guards still didn't dare to look back, their hasty steps looked so helpless and pitiful.

Because the devil from the abyss is laughing cruelly.

Because they never thought that one day-they would also taste the taste of despair, fear and pain!
"Jie Jie Jie Jie... Let's run... Let's run... Your desperate attitude is really pleasing..."

The devil's laughter, like tarsus maggots, always lingered in the ears of the guards, no matter how hard they ran, they couldn't get rid of it.

However, the extremely familiar dark corridor is so long... long enough to swallow all hope of survival.

"But you can't escape, I will use your heads to spread the gift of the storm, and I will sacrifice every drop of dirty blood on your body to the abyss..."

The devil's grinning laughter is getting closer...

In the next instant, the darkness was lit up again!
The long white hair fluttered in the air, like a ghost, like a nightmare, and the devil dressed in white robes flashed out, and the silver-white thunder light danced on the edge of the sword, bursting out a mournful howl and pointing at the last one Guard the heart!

"No, no, no! I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

The eyes on the guard's tentacles all showed terrified gazes, and it activated its own holy light feature without thinking!
Holy Light Nova!

Its petal-like head squirmed and trembled crazily, sending out a shriek of mad power.

As a result, the layers of light visible to the naked eye swelled and turned into substantial waves that spread around the guards, forcing back the incarnation of fate in the raid state.

"Wonderful...a perfect counterattack...the power of the Holy Light is really an eye-opener!"

There was sudden applause, and the entire corridor turned bright and dark. Light and darkness were intertwined, but they were violently torn apart by the blue thunder.

"It's a pity that it's still a useless struggle."

The evil smiling face of the gray-haired boy loomed in the shadows, and Roy raised his paintbrush again.

He was laughing wildly, and he was wantonly drawing the shape of waves in mid-air. At this moment, the brush was using black dye.

"Listen to the sound of the waves... Praise the great storm... Soon... your humble souls will forever rest in the arms of the sea..."

So the paintbrush outlined the dark sea waves, and in an instant, under the desperate eyes of all the fugitives, they saw that the ubiquitous waves had swallowed everything visible to the naked eye.

Their limbs were soaked in the illusory black sea, and under the influence of the tyrant's unique law of depth, all their characteristic powers were swallowed up by the black sea.

With the dance of the white-robed ghost, the sharp blade that shone with lightning cut off those twisted tentacles, limbs and feet like cutting tofu.

The broken sword strengthened by the paintbrush is no longer a mortal thing, what Nina holds in her hand is a veritable artifact of the storm.

There was a wail.

Roy nodded in satisfaction. Although his Extraordinary class is still the first-order secret bone in the Destiny Fragments, the paintbrush in his hand carries the divinity of the Storm Lord with the help of the system.

With this plug-in, these guards corrupted by the starry sky in history are just some large ants in his eyes.

Next, is the extremely simple harvesting link.

"To be on the safe side, just cut off all their heads."

Roy turned his head and made a suggestion to the white-haired tool man standing beside him: "Let's search for the equipment on them by the way, a sword is still not enough for you."

Then the boy rubbed his hands together, once again showing the villain's sinister grin, and approached the soldiers who had lost their strength.

"By the way... I've never tried 'sacrifice' before..."

Looking at the king's guards who were immersed in the waves and howled constantly, the eyes of the evil god of the abyss glowed green: "It's time for them to pay for the favor of the storm..."

And Nina was still standing there in a daze. She looked at the sharp sword made of pure thunder in her hand, and then at the gray-haired boy's back.

All of this is so unreal, like a dream.

This dark reincarnation... seems to have finally ushered in its end.

She quickly chased after him, and followed the boy side by side. Nina held Roy's wrist tightly again, as if she was afraid that he would disappear before her eyes.

The boy was stunned for a moment, he raised his head, and saw the long-haired woman was still staring at his face without blinking, Nina's pure white pupils were filled with inexplicable brilliance.

"Okay, okay, I won't leave you."

Roy had no choice but to stretch out his hand and pat the other person's head to appease the Incarnation of Destiny's emotions. However, Nina's figure is quite tall, almost a head taller than the boy, which made the movement of stroking the head somewhat reluctant.

Cornina was visibly cheered up.

For some unknown reason, although this gray-haired boy who appeared suddenly had a weird personality, just being with him gave Nina a strange sense of peace of mind.

It may be because she has been in the endless darkness for too long, even if there is a gleam of fire and warmth in front of her eyes, Nina will not hesitate to express her feelings.

Like a moth to a flame.

It's just that Roy didn't think much about it. At this moment, all his thoughts were on the strange-looking king's guards in front of him.

Ironically, after the black ocean swallowed their starry sky characteristics and holy light power, these soldiers actually slowly recovered their human form.

They curled up on the ground. At this moment, these cannibalistic and tyrannical soldiers crawled at their feet like lambs, their eyes full of despair and pleading.

"Very brave, honorable, righteous soldiers, sorry to take up your time."

Roy took the Thunder Sword from Nina's hand, and the blue light illuminated the boy's dark pupils: "I hope to introduce you to the Lord of Thunder and Ocean—the Great Storm Lord."

The evil god of the abyss showed a smile: "I hope you will have fun in his divine kingdom~"

He began to swing his sword like a dance.

So one after another souls wailed and fell into the deepest and deepest abyss, into the boundless black sea.

The divinity of the Storm Lord began to permeate the history of the Saffre Kingdom silently.

(End of this chapter)