I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

Chapter 111: 110.【Glass Fire】

  Chapter 111 110.【Glass Fire】

  If the **** scene of the previous dances of demons was enough to make one's mind collapse, then now, with many monsters crawling on the ground, there is only a scene of clean maiden dancing in the absolutely filthy world, which does have a little charm.

This maiden was different from the slightly bleak and bleak appearance that Lu Zin had seen before. It was more like a projection from the past. She was spotless, standing barefoot in the filthy and messy atrium, red and white and pitch black, pure and dirty, crazy and sane. , Life and death, formed a strong contrast at this moment.

  This ballad reverberates throughout the island. All people, all creatures, all buildings are silent at this moment, listening to the ballad that I don’t know where or when it came.

  Even Lu Zie felt calm down.

  No, it's not right.

  This calm state of mind is not normal.

  Lu Yi felt that his blood was cooling down, and all his obsessions had to dissipate. Only death was the only destination.

  He saw that the mist spread from the witch's body and swept the monsters.

  The monster has undergone further alienation.

  Several monsters gathered together and turned into a giant worm with six feet, which was staggering. The mouthparts of the worm were full of fangs, layered on top of each other, like the mouth of a hagfish.

The bird soaring in the sky made a scream, and then its head split. The split wound quickly healed and turned into the appearance of two heads. The two newborn heads seemed to have divergence, pecking at each other, and fell into the sea in a blink of an eye. Was swallowed by a huge monster.

  The trees began to sway, and the leaves quickly withered and turned black, and heavy and full fruits grew from the branches. The fruits turned over and turned out to be human heads.

In the sky, the huge and weird Jingliu doll also changed. Its abdomen was split, and the dark green pus fell like rain. The green rain poured on the earth, wherever it reached, there were smooth mushrooms. Like plants growing, those monsters wandering in the small lake formed by pus water, it is very pleasant.

  Even the buildings are beginning to become old and decayed, and the faces of people appear on the walls, as if they are struggling and enjoying.

  The fog spread towards Luzhan, and all the island practices were crawling on the ground, worshipping the witch.

  Undoubtedly, this is the witch, this is the culprit of everything that happened in Utashima.

  Whether she was caused by the fog of uncertainty, or she created the fog of uncertainty, Lu Yi was not sure.

  But he probably knows that the island itself is part of a certain ritual, and the Witch Witch is the core of the ritual. I don’t know who is in charge of the ritual. Now he is waiting for everything to develop naturally.

  As for what the ritual could ultimately produce, Lu Zie guessed that it was probably something that could fight against the son of God.

   "By now, the farce of poetry festival should also end."

   Lu Zin muttered to himself, he saw Hong Ye lift up Wan Ye and walk out.

  He didn't know when the **** child's clean fire would come or whether it would come, Lu Zan only knew, now he must prevent the dense fog from filling up.

  The white mist that covered the sun spread extremely fast, and suddenly enveloped his side.

Air that was more granular than the one I felt at the shrine last night poured into Luizun’s nose and mouth. It was no longer a burning sensation. The severe pain that could be described instantly tore Luizun’s lungs and respiratory tract, as well as his stomach. , Liver, kidneys, as long as they stay in this mist for three more minutes, Lu Zie will die in the most distorted appearance.

  His arms showed different lines. Lu Zie could see that his elbow was emerging from a third hand, and the cuticle appeared in his palm. The bones grew savagely in his body, and he wanted to break out of his body.

  Lu Yi had almost lost all his eyesight, he could only feel that the red leaves in front of him opened a shimmering cover, covering Wanye and himself.

  The tearing sensation caused by the mist eased a bit, but more intense pain came up, almost occupying all of Lu Zan's consciousness.

  He saw that he seemed not to be a human being. Even if weeds were constantly pouring out of his body, it would be difficult to resist the erosion of the mist that surpassed human limits.

  [Item Obtained: Sigh of Indefinite Mist]

  Even the cold and indifferent text of the system made Lu Zie feel an inexplicable intimacy. He barely supported his body, grabbed the tattered bag with his third hand, and took out a bottle from it.

  The bottle was filled with a black flame. The flame contained orange-red, light yellow, dark green, and azure colors. It was like a flowing rainbow and a revolving galaxy. The little rays of light in it looked like stars, bright and dazzling.

  【Liulihuo】

  When she saw this thing, Hong Ye’s expression changed significantly. She was a little surprised and regretful, but Hong Ye did not speak.

  Lu Yi threw the thing in the direction of the mist. Although his body was riddled with holes, he felt that his body had endless power.

Something nihilistic covered Lu Nan's body, like a puppet. Lu Nan's ragged body was forcibly driven, and the bottle was thrown out, about fifty meters away from him. It just banged to the ground.

  In the thick fog, Lu Tie couldn't see how the bottle broke. He could only hear a small sound coming from the silent fog, and then the light shone brightly.

  Some people say that the world first had fire, and then humans. Fire is a symbol of civilization and a barbaric sword for human reason to defeat evil beasts.

  Now, not far away, the nascent flame is rising.

  Colorful brilliance jumps on the flame. It is incredible that the fuel of this flame is the fog itself.

   Like a hot knife cutting through butter, like wildfire igniting the grassland, the flames spread in an instant.

  The dense fog that filled the entire island, like a frightened beast, suddenly began to shrink.

  Lu Jie vaguely saw the shimmering light around Hongye flickering one after another, and the surrounding fog was no longer a current, but like a solid sandstorm, hitting Hongye’s fragile protection little by little.

  The mist seems to want to suppress the pure flame by converging itself.

  But that can only make you burn out faster.

  All monsters, alienated animals, dilapidated buildings, and gloomy world are all burned by flames.

  According to Lu Zin's knowledge, this flame will continue to burn forever, burning up the entire island, dyeing the sea with flames, and eventually covering the entire Hedao Island in a sea of ​​flames, just like the net fires of other places.

  Lu Yi seemed to understand why this is an "island".

  I am afraid that the war between humans and filth once occurred on the earth, which finally caused the land where humans can survive to be covered by pure fire, and then there are islands today.

  The place where you look up is already pure fire.

"you did it."

   Surrounded by the flames intertwined with pale and dark, Hongye looked at Lu Zizan and showed a smile he had never seen before.

It's like a warm spring afternoon. You are holding a long-awaited novel and flipping through it in the sun-drenched library. After reading a wonderful place, you look up and find that there is a person sitting opposite you. The girl of the same novel, she raised her eyes the same because of your actions, and after mutually confirming the books in her hands, she smiled with joy.

  "You succeeded in dispelling this mist of uncertainty, and there is one more thing next, everything about Utashima and poetry festivals will end."

  Hong Ye pursed her mouth, her voice determined.

   "That is to completely purify the obsession of the Witch Witch."

   "That is, me."

  (End of this chapter)