I, Stitcher, Leon!

Chapter 107

"Looking for you, I will kill you now!"

Li Ang not only waved his fist this time, but the four elemental arms condensed the maximum elemental power that could be drawn, and the five attacks all hit Karasuma.

Just at the critical moment, Karasuma's figure gradually blurred.

All of Li Ang's attacks were in vain, and in the end only a little ashes left after [Return to God] fell to the ground like dust.

Karasuma returns.

Li Ang's vent finally came to nothing.

A great sadness enveloped him.

In a daze, he turned around and walked to the old man's side, looking at the old man who had already died, he knelt down with a plop.

"Old man, is this a play for your golden cicada to get out of its shell? That guy has already left, you can wake up."

"You definitely don't want to meet your apprentice in battle, so you use this method to escape? Now he's gone..."

Li Ang talked a lot intermittently, but what he was holding now was a cold, temperatureless corpse.

Alice's devilish energy was as uncontrollable as sadness, and she trotted all the way to pounce on her.

The black demonic energy surged violently, and the waves headed straight for Rostim City.

The soldiers at the top of the city turned their heads and fled when they saw the terrifying demonic energy.

Some of the slow runners were enveloped by the demonic energy, and feeling the horrific and terrifying atmosphere, their bodies quickly disintegrated.

The moisture in the body was pulled away, the skin and muscles were withered, as if they had been squeezed into slag, and the bones were broken, like a skeleton.

Seeing such a terrifying scene, more and more people were swallowed up, and the others put aside their disputes and quickly fled in the opposite direction.

The magic tide destroys buildings, absorbs life, and sucks people into skeletons.

At this moment, greed and disputes, in a situation where lives are seriously threatened, become insignificant.

The pearl on the Gobi, the City of Gold, is rapidly losing its brilliance under the shadow of demonic energy.

All the street lamps exploded after being engulfed in magic energy.

Under the shroud of demonic energy, it quickly fell into darkness.

Alice jumped to Mao Hu's side, feeling Grandpa for the last time.

He even grabbed Maohu's skinny old hand and pressed it on his head.

"Grandpa, touch Alice again, please..."

Maohu's skin began to crack, and there was no blood inside.

All his energy and blood energy were used to seal Karasuma and activate [Return to God].

When the body dissipated inch by inch, everything in the body was reduced to pieces.

Li Ang wanted to catch him, but found that he couldn't keep anything.

The body dissipated, and finally spread to the head.

When the head turned into fragments and gradually dissipated, Li Ang discovered that there was something shining with a golden light between the eyebrows.

Li Ang reached out and grabbed it, observing carefully.

Under the warm light, there is a clear and translucent pearl.

Flickering, as if alive and breathing.

Li Ang's first reaction was, could this thing be the "relic" after the monk's death.

But after careful observation, he felt that there was still a faint breath of life in the bead.

A baby-like embryo was vaguely seen from the inside.

Li Ang opened his mouth slightly.

In chatting with the old man, he learned some common sense of Vedic monks.

The practice of monks is essentially a balance of physical energy and natural energy.

These two energies will gradually merge in the body, which is the ultimate goal of the Vedic way.

As a combination of physical energy and natural energy, essence nourishes the body and soul all the time.

Whether the strength is advanced or not, the things left by the monks after death are different.

Ordinary monks, at most, have increased bone hardness.

After some successful monks have studied, their spiritual consciousness is still nourished, and they can condense relics after death.

And it seems that monks with ranks to light up the statues are powerful, stronger in natural energy and physical strength, and can even condense the consciousness of the soul!

It's called - Clear Heart and Pure Soul.

The old man is the head of Modori, a front-ranking existence in Vedicism, and his strength is extremely powerful.

In this spherical crystal, there is something similar to an embryo, which must contain the spiritual consciousness of the old man's soul!
If you preserve your consciousness, maybe you can find a way to revive your soul!

In the midst of great sorrow, a light suddenly shone.

Li Ang carefully put away this soul-clearing heart and put it in the bottom pocket deep in the tentacles.

Don't say anything else.

In the Vedic religion alone, there must be a way to understand the mind and soul.

The gods in Vedic teachings themselves have many settings for promotion, incarnation and unity.

The most critical of these is the soul and consciousness.

In addition, Heitian Karasuma personally killed the old man, and even made a provocation before leaving.

Whether it's to save the old man or kill Hei Tian to take revenge, Li Ang must go to the Vedas!

"Grandpa Maohu still left behind a soul, we may still have a way to revive him."

Alice's eyes were red and swollen, she was sobbing, and asked in an unbelievable tone: "Really?"

"Well, there must be hope!"

Pompeii hesitated to speak, but the current situation did not allow him to say some disappointing words.

With Li Ang's comfort, Alice finally calmed down.

The released magic wave gradually retracted and disappeared.

After all the demon energy dissipated, Rising Sun finally revealed his true face, and the whole city was presented in front of the three of them in an unprecedented way.

The city shrouded in demon energy has been turned into ruins.

Half of the entire Rostim was eroded by the demon energy and turned black.

The human beings in the city who were infiltrated by the demonic energy turned into brainless zombies, exuding violence and the desire to kill.

Many splendid buildings in Rostim have now become black ruins.

There is also a strong demonic energy rising above the ruins, making people afraid to approach.

On the other side of the city, under the reflection of the morning sun, it still shone like gold.

There is a clear distinction between black and gold.

All the survivors were in the half of the city that had not been destroyed, their eyes were terrified, and they hadn't recovered yet.

The pearl on the Gobi, the most important town in the northwest of the Principality of Asia, now only half of the city remains.

The terrible erosion ability of dark energy not only destroyed the city, but also created many crazy zombies.

Hei Tian, ​​who had just come to Rustim, was also beaten back, and now the whole city was shrouded in a chill and dark atmosphere.

"Run, run!"

"It's over, Rostim is completely over!"

The people who reacted immediately scattered and fled.

Earl Monroe III is dead, Captain Sterling of the Monroe Guard is dead, Mr. Iori from the branch of Elemonte College is dead, and even Hetian, the Vedic priest who came to Rostim, was sent back.

Half of the city was reduced to ruins, and there were countless dark creatures.

The Earl's Mansion was also instantly destroyed by the devilish energy.

Now in the entire city, no one can stop Li Ang's footsteps, let alone resist these dark creatures.

Escaping is the only option to survive.

After Alice heard that Grandpa Tiger was expected to be resurrected, her body was overdrawn with a lot of magic energy, and she fell asleep in Li Ang's arms.

Leon and Pompeii walked into Rostim, only seeing fleeing humans and countless transformed dark creatures.

(End of this chapter)