Maya City.

At this moment, the city lord's mansion was in a panic, and everyone shouted and panicked.

"Oh no..."

"Miss fell into the water."

The city lord's daughter fell into the river outside the city and was out of breath when she was rescued.

Under the Suinhor city-state system, each city has a high degree of independence.

The lord of a city is, in a sense, the king of a small country, with great power and inheritance from generation to generation.

And the daughter of the city lord is not much different from the princess.

Although the situation in Meiya City is somewhat special, a delicate balance has been reached between the rights of the great nobles, the servants of the gods, and the farmers of the farm; some important things cannot be decided by the city lord at all, and in the end, the servants of the gods need to perform divination to decide.

But the city lord is still the supreme power in name.

The pack beast pulled a car back and stopped at the door.

When the city lord wearing a thin shirt and hat rushed over, what he saw was a corpse.

"my daughter."

The city lord was distraught, and he drew his sword and was about to kill several of the princess' guards and maids.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

At this time, the corpse that had no breath suddenly made a coughing sound.

She spat out the water, and a strange force traveled down her body, healing all the wounds on her body.

Not even a single scar, not a single spot was left.

Reborn.

It's like changing someone.

"Wake up, Miss is awake." Several guard maids who escaped death immediately shouted loudly.

"Miracle!" Everyone was stunned.

"This is a miracle!" They had clearly seen before that the other party was no longer breathing.

"It was God who saved the lady." Crowds of people were crouching on the ground, and there was no other explanation for this situation other than a miracle.

Everyone was stunned, but the city owner strictly ordered others not to talk nonsense.

Whether it was a real miracle or not, he instinctively felt that it was not a good thing for his daughter to spread this kind of thing out.

Especially in a place like Mei Ya City, where divination and fate are superstitious.

In other places in Mei Ya City, a group of seemingly unrelated people looked at this place at the same time.

Among them are young people, old people, and even children.

There are men and there are women.

They have different personalities and different identities, but they are manipulated and influenced by the same memory.

They are the Camon family.

Shana is parasitic on the race, and the personality is derived from generation to generation.

Then Carmon is a violent seizure, and the memory directly forcibly occupies the body that controls other lives.

The young man on the roof held a whistle in his hand: "It worked."

In the window on the second floor, a few hundred meters away, a middle-aged man held up a wine glass: "The imprint of spirituality, the road to reincarnation has been opened."

"She is an introduction that will open a door and bring spirituality into the very origin of life."

An old man on the street stopped and stared in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

"She is the spiritual lead, and the next is the seed of wisdom."

"The combination of spirituality and wisdom will give birth to the perfect life."

"The last moment."

"Desire and knowledge will come and go."

A man in leather armor wrapped around the railings of the Castle of the City Lord's Mansion, witnessing the girl's death and resurrection.

His former name was Rendall, and now he has the same name as those people.

Camon.

He had seen the lost kingdom in the sea of ​​clouds, and he had also pushed someone from the kingdom of heaven into the abyss.

"Life is a miracle, and only gods can know its secrets."

"The birth of life is also a door, and that door leads to myth."

The man in leather armor showed longing and anticipation in his eyes.

"For us, that's also a door."

"Where this door leads to..."

"It's liberation."

All Camon joined forces and arranged everything.

They came to a village outside the city of Meiya. This is an inconspicuous village that belongs to the name of a farmer in Meiya City.

However, all the people in the village, there is not a real living person.

In the entire village, dozens of people are all from the Kamon family.

They sat cross-legged in a circle around the bonfire.

It looks like a sacrifice, and it looks like a serious meeting is going on.

The first Camon said: "This is the last time."

The second Camon responded: "Indeed."

Camon in leather armor smiled: "It's the last time."

All Carmon raised their heads, their eyes intertwined.

"The rest is up to Shana."

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Shana was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt full of patches. The thin quilt was stuffed with paper, rags, and crushed plant dander.

Even such a quilt is not available in ordinary snake people's families. Most snake people are curled up as a family to keep warm, and some people sleep in clothes.

Fortunately, Suinhol's climate is warm, but it's not a big problem.

He had a dream.

He dreamed of the silver-winged flying dragon again. The other party freely shuttled in the sea of ​​clouds, and the silver wings reflected light in the sun.

The light pierced into his eyes, making him feel dizzy.

But he still stared at the silver-winged dragon with his eyes open.

He had never heard of this creature, let alone what it represented, and sometimes he even thought that what he saw was an illusion.

He didn't know that it was the instinctive pursuit of the stone of desire for the power of the stone of spirituality, and he felt that it was his own desire in his heart.

He longed to be able to become that kind of free life.

He longed for it.

A destiny not controlled by man.

"call!"

"Humph!"

Take a deep breath, then let it out.

Shana stood up.

He put the thin quilt into the box, put away his belongings one by one, and then went outside.

This is a businessman's home.

Downstairs is a shop, but the shop is not open today.

Shana walked down from above and saw a corpse hanging in the hall downstairs.

The man was killed by Shana.

This is the seventh Kamon clan that he killed and was controlled by line.

In the pursuit year after year, he gradually understood what kind of existence Carmon was.

Carmon is not a human being, but a monster who takes other people's bodies through threads.

years ago.

He has been very close to Carmon many times, but passed by again and again.

Just a little bit before he was able to find him.

This situation did not change until he had a prop made by alchemy.

Shana doesn't know how to refine magic items, so he spent a lot of money to invite an alchemist from the City of Lights.

He wants to use the glass fragments that sacrificed the entire Silverfish Island to create a powerful extraordinary item.

Although Shana didn't know the origin of the glass shard, he could feel its power.

He may never have imagined that this fragment was originally a broken part of a magical prop, it was the leftover corner of a mythological prop.

In ancient times, it almost stood at the top of the props ranking.

Bit Column - Serial Number 2.

Shana walked to the corpse and stretched out his hand.

An illusory palm extended from his body, searching for the area within the opponent's spiritual will.

Something between his eyebrows was sparkling, and his entire body began to become slightly transparent.

"Hand of Soul Reaper."

He has used this ability on the opponent several times.

The first time destroys the opponent's will, the second time destroys the hidden thread in the opponent's body, and the third time reads part of the information in the opponent's consciousness.

Even a dead corpse can read part of the memory randomly.

He had exhausted his strength before, and now he is ready to try again after resting.

【Divine Art Item·Heart of Original Sin】

【Serial number 39】

[Ability 1 Ghost Form: The owner can transform into a ghost form, ignoring all physical attacks; the duration is defined by the owner's strength. 】

[Ability 2 Soul Removing Hand: The owner can destroy the wisdom and consciousness of others, and randomly take away the will, spirit, and memory of others; every time you use Soul Reaping Hand, there is a certain chance to enhance this item,]

This is a very strange and extraordinary item with advanced abilities.

Although its ranking is not too high for the time being, it has infinite possibilities.

That's exactly what happened.

The alchemist who helped Shana refine it became greedy.

After some clichéd greed and fraud, the alchemist died at the hands of Shana.

After Shana got this item, he finally got rid of the control of the line temporarily by virtue of his ghost form and experience.

Then found those who tried to use the wire to monitor and control their existence.

Carmon's line itself has no intelligence, and even the line has no ability to think at all.

As long as it can capture the wisdom and consciousness of that body, the thread and the body will fall into a vegetative state.

The power of the Heart of Original Sin has a natural attribute restraint for the Camon family.

Through this method, Shana killed many members of the Camon clan.

But this is not enough.

He wants to kill the Carmon that he most desires to kill, and all the existences called Carmon.

He wants to destroy all threads so that no one can control his destiny.

Shana took back the power of the Reaper's Hand, and this time he saw something interesting from the other party's memory.

"Meiya City."

Shana looked into the distance, and there was a look of excitement on his face.

"oracle!"

"That so-called god, once again descended the oracle?"

"Just in Maya City, right there."

"All the Carmons will be there."

All the Carmons got some kind of oracle, and they all gathered in one place in Maya City.

The other party seemed to be planning to execute some plan in Maya City, and all the Carmons went there.

Shana clenched his fists, his tired eyes became incomparably sharp, spewing flames of hatred and anger.

"I'm going to be there and kill you all."

"Carmon!"

Shana is going to wipe them all out there.

He picked up the suitcase, pushed open the door and left.

"Bang!"

The door was pushed open and closed, people outside the door came and went, and the street market was very lively.

No one noticed the existence of Shana, let alone the corpse hanging in the hall.

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Outside the village outside the city of Meiya.

Evening dusk.

Shana had already been waiting here, and he was suspended in a ghost form, overlooking the village below.

He found out in advance that the Carmon family had gathered here, and found out what plans they were carrying out against the city.

Shana didn't know what plan the Kamon family was carrying out, but he knew that no matter what the other party wanted to do, he would definitely return to this village in the end.

He didn't take the risk to stalk the other party, to know what the other party wanted to do.

Instead, they made arrangements in the village when all the other parties entered the city.

He is very clear about his purpose now.

His first purpose was to kill these monsters, and then to reveal the secret.

"If you want to deal with the existence of Carmon, you must not give them any time to react."

"This is an opportunity."

"Probably the only chance."

Shana knew very well that he might only have this chance in his life.

He was patient because he had been waiting for twenty years.

But he was also very impatient, because.

He has been waiting for twenty years.

"Xixi!"

The many snake people who had just entered the city and completed the task returned together, entering the village from all directions, and they twisted the tail of the snake and slid across the ground to make a noisy sound.

They gathered in the center of the village.

They set fire to it as if they were praying to the gods.

But in fact they are synthesizing all the information together, doing the final arrangement and planning.

Shana was high up and couldn't hear them.

Or they didn't speak at all, they just looked at each other and communicated.

"This is the last time."

"indeed."

"It's the last time."

They talk to the end.

All Carmon raised their heads, their eyes intertwined.

"The rest is up to Shana."

They looked into the sky, and that place was where Shana was.

At this time, the ritual formation that encompassed the entire village was also fully activated, and evil rays of light spewed out from under their feet.

The ritual array locks the source of each person's wisdom and locks the divine blood of each life.

"rise!"

The light of original sin shone down from a height with Shana as the center, and swept across every Carmon present.

A twisted shadow stretched out from the ground and wrapped around the body of the Camon family.

in the sky.

Shana manipulated the power to launch a fatal blow against them.

His face was full of hideousness, and he was trembling with excitement.

He was very much looking forward to this moment.

"Die!"

"It's all to die for me!"

"You monsters, **** thread, bugs who control the fate of others."

"All... give me death..."

Before Shana could say a word, she saw the twisted shadow below entangled in all Carmon like a twist.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Shana crushed their bodies one by one, turning into clumps of meat sauce and spattering around the bonfire.

Countless threads also flowed out from the bodies of these Carmon clans, and then burst.

In the end, it turned into a spot of light and disappeared into the air.

Only the last one left.

Shana fell from a height and stared at the last remaining body of the Carmon family.

As long as the other party is killed, the line of the Kamon family will no longer have a place to stay.

"Do not move."

"Carmon!"

Shana's Soul Reaper was tightly entangled in the last Carmon clan, and only if Carmon wanted to control him with a thread, he could kill him faster.

Knowing that the other party is extremely dangerous, Shana still left a Camon.

He searched for each other for twenty years, and finally found each other.

He has too many things to say, too many doubts he wants to ask each other.

Even so far.

He still doesn't understand who their gods are, and what is their mission?

Who made them and what is the meaning behind the names Shana and Carmon?

Shana looked at Carmon, who was tightly bound by the distorted shadow. He had locked the opponent's brain and the root of the opponent's wisdom and consciousness.

have to say.

The power of the Heart of Original Sin may not be the most powerful, but its characteristics are indescribably powerful.

There are corpses and blood flowing everywhere, and flames twist behind them.

Carmon was leaning against the earth wall of a room, and Shana was leaning beside him.

"have not seen you for a long time."

Carmon's lifeline was pinched, and his life and death were hanging by a thread.

But he didn't change anything, as if he didn't care at all.

"Following me for so many years."

"Aren't you tired?"

Shana didn't look at Carmon, just stared straight at the flames, and the blood was flowing on the ground.

"Isn't this a catch?"

"Of course it's not worth it if you don't succeed, but this... isn't it a success?"

Shana said this in a voice that was almost gnashing of teeth.

"Didn't I... catch you?"

He turned his head and shouted the other person's name with a low growl.

"Carmon!"

Shana's face could not see any high-spirited spirit of his youth, and he could not see the slightest aristocratic and scholarly temperament in his body at this moment, just like a stray wild dog.

Camon showed a smile that Shana couldn't understand.

‘After so many years, why are you clinging to the past? "

"Do you have to find me?"

"We don't really have complete control over your life, except for some key moments."

"As long as the plan allows, you can also have your own life."

Shana laughed, and there was sarcasm in the laughter.

"Regenerate a puppet?"

"Not only will you enslave me, but also my descendants?"

Carmon told Shana: "Although the Shana family is not a real life, it can also have offspring."

"The birth of the real Shana family was not accomplished by giving birth."

"long, long ago."

"There are also Shana who have formed their own families."

"although……"

Carmon didn't say the second half, which made people feel suspenseful.

But Shana really yearns for that kind of life, if he doesn't have a mission, if the Shana family is just an ordinary family.

He should have formed a family with another person by now and have a child of his own?

He should have lived an ordinary but happy life, right?

But he just moved his eyes slightly, and then looked at Carmon and said.

"If I don't kill you, how can I feel at ease."

"just in case."

"When did you jump out again, and what kind of mission from God came."

"what should I do?"

"Recreate the scene of Silverfish Island again? Become a puppet controlled by you again."

Carmon laughed and said something lightly.

"Also ha!"

"I'm not dead, how can you feel at ease?"

The two laughed together, as if they were still friends.

But in this situation with blood all over the ground and the sword drawn and the head held high, this kind of talk and laugh is really ironic.

Halfway through the laugh, Camon suddenly turned to look at Shana and said.

"Shana!"

"The fate is not over, neither Shana nor Carmon will die."

"Only death can free us from our destiny and achieve eternal peace."

"and."

"When I die, will you be able to control your own destiny?"

Shana asked him, "Isn't that so?"

"You once said that you are the line and I am the puppet."

"Now that the line is gone, who else can control the puppet?"

Carmon laughed again, unstoppable.

He told Shana: "Shana!"

"It's not the thread that controls the puppet, it's the hands that hold the puppet."

Shana asked Camon, "Who are those hands?"

"Who is the god? What is our mission?"

"Why is the Shana family called Shana from generation to generation, and what does the name Carmon mean?"

Camon didn't answer, just said to Shana.

"God has already arranged everything, and no one can resist."

"This hundreds of millions of years of reincarnation and destiny are destined to reach the end in this era."

"Our mission has been accomplished."

He grinned, his smile full of madness.

"Shana!"

"It's your turn."

Shana wanted to ask something else, but this time Camon started the line.

Dense white threads overflowed from his body.

Shana directly held it with his hand, and the twisted shadow tightened like a towel.

"boom!"

Blood spurted out, watering Shana's body.

Shana quietly faced the bonfire, letting the blood flow down from his body, drenching him into a **** man.

His face was calm at first, but then the muscles on his face began to shake.

He raised his head and kept hitting his head against the wall behind him.

He has so many emotions that he wants to vent~lightnovelpub.net~ so he looks like a lunatic at the moment.

Finally, he let out a long breath.

"what!"

Shana leaned against the wall, and her whole body collapsed.

He slid to the ground and stretched out his hands.

"it's finally over."

Shana should have been extremely relaxed, because he finally cut off the thread tied to him.

But what Camon told him at the end made Shana feel extremely terrified.

"It's not the thread that controls the puppet, but the hands that hold the puppet."

He suddenly wanted to go home and have a look.

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