Chapter 233 83 Dead?
Chapter 233 -83- Dead...dead?
Elder Maxim was angry.
As a legendary vampire who lived in the same era as Duke Yorock and was even hundreds of years older than Yorock, what Elder Maxim hated most in his life was that person who was obviously more junior but more loved by the gods. He was even given a sacred instrument of observation and apprehension by the gods, and was a lucky guy who was trained as one of the favored ones of the gods...
"Yorok! Yorok! Always Yorok!"
"Yourst! You arrogant bastard! You must pay the price for your unforgivable words and deeds!"
The tsunami-like mental power enveloped the dark red light of the Blood Rod and destroyed Yurst's mental power barrier.
Elder Maxim roared and roared, transforming into an illusory red giant and descending into Yurst's spiritual world.
The surrounding scene suddenly collapsed, and the world quickly transformed like stacked building blocks, turning into a huge alchemy workshop with no end in sight.
This is the Yuerst Spiritual Workshop.
Each Blazing Sun's mental power will undergo transformation, forming their own dream world, or the spiritual sea, the spiritual world.
The spiritual world symbolizes a certain pursuit and belief of the Blazing Sun Powerful Man, and is also the true source of the Blazing Sun Powerful Man’s spiritual force field.
The soul origin of the Blazing Sun Powerful Man is also hidden in the deepest part of the spiritual world.
The moment Maxim arrived, Yurst's inner world began to tremble violently. Magic books and alchemy tools flew up on their own, rushing towards the red giant Maxim turned into, trying to instinctively reject it. Alien invaders.
Feeling the pale power, a trace of disdain flashed in Elder Maxim's eyes.
Although the master of the spiritual world is omnipotent in the spiritual world, it is limited to the intruder's weak soul strength.
And he is a true legend!
Elder Maxim just waved his hand, and the magic books and alchemy tools that rushed towards him were shattered and turned into the purest spiritual power, which was absorbed by him, which in turn strengthened his power.
Immediately afterwards, he lifted up the illusory figure hidden deep in the spiritual world and representing Yurst's main consciousness and the origin of the soul with a slight lift.
The illusory figure that looked exactly like Yurst kept struggling, but... couldn't escape Elder Maxim's grasp.
Elder Maxim held up Yurst's main consciousness like a chicken, and his condescending gaze seemed to be scorning the ants who were overestimating their abilities.
His eyes were cold and his voice was cold:
"Yulst."
"I will accept it for the rest of your life."
Terrifying mental power fluctuations erupted in Elder Maxim's hands, beginning to erase Yurst's independent self-will from his consciousness and destroying all contracts and connections in the origin of the soul.
Following Maxim's actions, the entire spiritual world suddenly shook, and then began to collapse rapidly. Even the main consciousness of Yurst in Maxim's hand began to become illusory.
Elder Maxim looked coldly at the consciousness that was quickly assimilated by him, already winning.
However, at this moment, Yurst's consciousness, which had been caught in his hand and had lost the power to resist, suddenly stopped struggling and raised his head to look at him with a mocking gaze.
Elder Maxim frowned slightly.
The experience he accumulated after living for thousands of years made him subconsciously feel that something was wrong.
However, before he could do anything, crimson light suddenly erupted in Yurst's consciousness, and a mysterious symbol appeared on his forehead like a stress.
Seeing the not-unfamiliar symbol, Elder Maxim was stunned for almost an instant:
"Thorn...Rose?"
His expression changed slightly, and he realized something in an instant. He quickly let go of his hand and stepped back, but Yurst's conscious body grabbed the illusory clothes transformed by his mental power.
"Sir, you have already come in. Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
Yurst grinned and said with a smile.
After he finished speaking, he raised his head and roared ferociously:
"My great majesty! I have found a good soul as a sacrifice for you, and now I offer it to you to help you regain your strength!"
"I hope your eyes will fall on your relatives!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the symbol of thorns and roses burst out with unprecedented brilliance.
Elder Maxim looked horrified.
He only felt an ancient, vicissitudes of will slowly resurrecting in Yurst's consciousness, and a powerful sense of oppression that seemed to originate from his soul and blood made him, a blood legend, unable to help but tremble.
"God's will! This is God's will! You and you...you actually took refuge in the evil god behind Castel!"
Elder Maxim exclaimed and quickly backed away.
But, it's too late.
Crimson radiance erupted on the increasingly solid thorn roses, and the boundless red mist centered on the source of Yurst's soul quickly spread to the surroundings, quickly engulfing the entire spiritual world.
Immediately afterwards, in the crimson, golden light suddenly surged like a new life, bringing supreme sacred light and slowly descending along with the ethereal hymn.
The spiritual world composed of bookcases and alchemy counters began to change and reorganize rapidly, and soon turned into a huge temple.
etc……
Temple?
Isn't it the Dark Night Castle?
Looking at the surrounding temples that were exactly the same as those of the Holy Royal Court, Yurst was suddenly stunned.
If he hadn't felt the familiar trembling breath in the soul's origin, he would have even doubted whether he had summoned a god from the Holy King's Court!
Maxim was also frightened, and even his voice trembled:
"God... Holy Light?"
He screamed strangely, turned around and ran without hesitation.
However, before he could run a few steps, a huge sword of judgment appeared in the thorn rose behind him, and slashed at the spiritual body of Elder Maxim.
An even more terrifying power burst out, and Maxim couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.
In Yulster's awe-inspiring eyes, the soul of this legendary elder suddenly appeared with countless cracks, and then with a slight sound, it turned into countless fragments emitting faint light.
And then, he was swallowed by the "holy light" that exuded an ancient and vicissitudes of life...
The sword of judgment gradually dissipated, and the terrifying pressure also weakened.
"Dead...dead..."
Ulster stared blankly at the place where Maxim turned into ashes, with an expression of great awe.
As soon as the words fell, an ethereal voice sounded behind him, and no emotion could be heard:
"It's just an incarnation, it's nothing."
"Urst, you really know how to cause trouble for me."
The holy light slowly dissipated, and the crimson light reappeared.
In a blink of an eye, the surrounding temples turned into the familiar dark castle again.
Short and weak!