The holy light quickly extinguished, the light dimmed, and it returned to the night again.

Simon's soul was trembling, the vision in his eyes was distorted, disgusting mucus dripped from the distorted space, the collapsed walls in the ruins turned into walls of flesh and blood, and there appeared in the ruins climbing twisted tentacles, hideous giants. Mouth, scarlet compound eyes.

Smooth squirming, fine chewing, disgusting swallowing... Everything seems to be real, spreading a terrifying aura of corruption, polluting the entire world.

In Simon's eyes, these weirdness extended towards him, and as a result, crazy negative emotions appeared in his soul.

All the absurd and distorted truths polluted Simon's soul, the chaotic will invaded the spiritual space, and the spiritual space was degraded.

Fear, distortion, and absurdity began to invade the space of the gods. In the darkness, a whisper that seemed to be playful was like a nightmare from the abyss, which continued to guide the depravity of people's hearts. The absurdity and distortion dragged Simon into the endless abyss.

"These are all hallucinations, all hallucinations, they can't deceive me." Simon gritted his teeth to resist and maintained his reason. The black fire of purifying the soul burned in the spiritual space, and it turned into a raging fire in an instant, burning the chaotic will away.

The soul-purifying black fire burned every corner of the spiritual space, all the absurdity and chaotic weirdness dissipated, and the spiritual space was restored to its original state.

After the chaotic will was burned away, the absurd and weird scene in Simon's eyes did not dissipate.

Simon quickly looked at the positions of Paul and Sangou. He couldn't resist this chaotic will, let alone Paul and Sangou.

Their situation at this time is really bad, they are all in a state of losing control, and their bodies seem to be changing.

Simon got up impatiently and ran over. The distortion of his vision made him unable to speed up, and there were still tentacles of flesh and blood, and huge mouths blocking him along the way.

They weren't illusions at all, because a tentacle literally knocked him off.

"Light is not afraid of darkness."

Suddenly, a cold voice appeared in this endless absurdity and weirdness, smoothing out the depravity and distortion of the surrounding agitation, breaking into Simon's soul like a holy voice, and the chaotic influence was all for a while.

It's a Templar knight.

Simon looked at him sharply, and in the endless weirdness stood a glowing figure. At this time, he was like a beacon, giving people hope.

But the chaotic will was also strengthened at this time, and Simon seemed to hear the mocking laughter.

The dark evil rushed towards the white-clothed youth like a tide, and a ferocious mouth swallowed the white-clothed youth directly, wrapping it with flesh and blood tentacles.

The holy light disappeared, and it seemed that hope had also disappeared. The surroundings fell into endless absurdity again. Blood began to flow from the ground. The turbulent blood changed the environment and turned into a sea of ​​blood.

The grotesque became more serious, as if the abyss was about to come and swallow Simon and the others.

A faint voice appeared again, the position of the young man in white.

Countless white lights shot through the absurdity that wrapped him, and the holy light reappeared in the weird place.

An unusual aura appeared on the young man in white. It was a holy aura that was as frightening as the sun. As soon as it appeared, it purifies the riddled grotesqueness on his body.

He seems to have transformed into a holy white sun, expelling all darkness and evil in the grotesque land.

The luminous white-clothed youth reappeared, and he slowly said, "The evil will be purified, and the light will remain in the world forever."

The holy light on his body became brighter and brighter, the holy light swept all around like a tide, the sea of ​​blood dissipated, and the absurd turned to ashes in terror.

The Holy Light wants to purify all the absurd.

The chaotic will was unhappy, the evil darkness, the bottomless abyss seemed to emerge, trying to swallow this holiness.

A dark purple tentacle rushed out of the rabbit-headed demon's body and bombarded the young man in white, but the moment the tentacle touched the holy light, it melted like ice and snow, and even the disgusting mucus also turned into fly ash. The holy light rolled out and washed away all evil.

The rabbit-headed demon's body was shaking, his soul was engulfed by the chaotic will, his body was torn apart, and a dark purple flesh tentacle drilled out, and the sharp mouthparts covered with tiny teeth ripped apart his flesh and blood mercilessly. , the bones were broken under the tremendous force, and the rabbit-headed demon that was intact the next moment turned into a pile of fuzzy flesh in the next second.

The dark purple tentacle waved, and a scarlet vertical eye appeared on it. This dark purple tentacle replaced the rabbit-headed demon and became the carrier of the chaotic will.

The whole strange land is also shaking, and the weirdness has become more intense, and these weirdnesses all point to the young man in white.

Simon's eyes widened, looking at the unimaginable scene in front of him, the confrontation between light and darkness, the confrontation between the sacred and the degenerate, showing a clear scene.

On the one hand, it is holy, and the panic is like a great white sun. The holy light can dispel all evil, and all the grotesqueness passed by the holy light is purified, and Simon and the others also recovered.

On the other side is the grotesque gathering of evil, countless flesh and blood are squirming, tentacles are climbing, scarlet vertical eyes are constantly appearing, spreading the evil and depravity from the abyss.

The young man in white glared at the countless weirdness in front of him, and holy flames burned in his eyes.

He held a pure white bead exuding endless holy light~lightnovelpub.net~ A pure white symbol appeared on the pure white bead, and then the holy light erupted, a terrifying breath burst out from the bead, and the air They were shaking violently, and it seemed that a sleeping monster was quietly awakening at this moment.

Chaos Will felt threatened, and countless grotesques rushed to the Holy Light, trying to drown and devour the Holy Light.

A white long spear rushed out of the bead. It was completely formed by the condensed light. The young man in white held the holy spear and pointed directly at the dark purple tentacles. He said with a frenzy in his eyes: "The light will shine. In this world, darkness is destined to dissipate."

The chaotic will was provoked, and the more majestic evil gave birth to the grotesque, colliding with the Holy Light and suppressing the Holy Light.

The young man in white flipped his wrists, and the holy spear flew out. Creeping flesh, climbing tentacles and other strange things all blocked the holy spear.

But they were easily pierced like rags, the holy spear was nailed to the dark purple tentacles, and the sound of piercing into the flesh clearly rang in Simon's ears.

The chaotic will seemed to be pinned by the holy spear. It made an angry sound, but could not break free of the holy spear. It was burned to ashes by the blazing holy flame in the holy spear, and then the dark purple tentacles burned directly.

With the disappearance of the chaotic will, the weirdness that pervaded the space all of a sudden wilted, the holy light waved out, and the weirdness was purified one by one, like the mottled and ancient traces washed away by time.

In an instant, all the weirdness disappeared, only the flaming dark purple tentacle fell, and the holy spear was also quickly dimmed, and finally dissipated.