Vol 8 Chapter 1736: Scarlet Invasion

"The truth on the cliff of the abyss is clearly visible.
It now appears that the transition from myth to king,
It should be compared to the mythological drawing, and ‘drilled’ this abyss of truth... to create my own kingdom.
And because I have the qualifications of a new king, I should be able to simultaneously complete the carving of the [throne] during the excavation of the domain.
This feeling is too cool! It is no wonder that individuals at the ancestral level are deemed impossible to kill the mythological body, and the feeling of holding the truth in their hands is like breaking away from the shackles of the world and breaking free from the conventional concepts of life and death.
If you want to be killed, you must use an attack that touches the truth.
The realm that is performed after reaching the stage of mythology is regarded as the real personal realm.
Reality intervention can be carried out within the domain, that is, to replace and cover the original substances in reality, and use advanced rules of truth to influence some conventional ideas in the domain.
Between square inches, I am the Supreme.
Moreover, as I guess, the three different fields have completed the ‘Trinity’ along with the construction of myths and the compatibility of incomprehensible adaptations.
I really want to fight it if I have the opportunity. "
Sitting between the stone seats, Han Dong could not help laughing wildly as he closed his eyes and felt the change of'complete sublimation'.
The laughter directly caused the tremor of the abyss as a whole, and there were even tens of thousands of black balloons full of smiling faces floating upwards.
Until laughter fills the entire consciousness space,
Even the fruits on the talent tree resonated, and the grave piles between the cemeteries began to loosen, and there seemed to be corpses trying to crawl out.
The same individual as Han Dong stopped and listened quietly to the laughter.
Laughter can not only affect or even destroy the environment, but also perceive everything in the current environment... When the laughter envelopes the temporary Taoist Temple, it is like a blood arrow penetrating the brain.
Even Han Dong, who had just become a myth, felt a tingling pain in his brain.
His face changed drastically.
Snapped!
Han Dong slapped heavily on the handrail of the stone seat and rushed towards the upper end of the abyss.
After a few seconds,
Han Dong, who was holding the bright red fruit in his hand, gnawed, while staring at the "Taoist Temple" wrapped in the crimson blood mist in front of him.
to be exact,
Under the bright red decoration, the original dilapidated Taoist temple has been transformed into a scarlet mansion that Han Dong is very familiar with.
There is thick, thick blood flowing between the walls,
From time to time, a variety of weird skeletons that symbolize the cult of Underblood will appear,
As the subject of consciousness, Han Dong can't control this building, even prying at it... It's like someone's private land.
"Earl, this guy actually opened up his own territory in my consciousness space.
Is it the influence of the Grimoire or this guy's own wishes... Go in and have a look. 』
Han Dong was not angry at all, but felt quite relieved when he witnessed such a blood house.
Indirectly, the earl must have made a breakthrough in the practice of the magic book.
Step~
When Han Dong stepped into the blood house.
Strange skulls immediately surfaced on the walls on both sides, and with the help of the blood flowing on the surface of the wall, the flesh and blood were condensed and dressed in dark red robes.
The coat of arms mounted on the back of the robe symbolizes the identity of the "blood oath".
They knelt in a row on both sides of the hall, seemingly welcoming Han Dong, the special ‘visited guest’.
But Han Dong's attention remained on the huge picture frame hanging in the middle of the hall-"a scene of the earl playing a solo piano in a private theater, and at the same time a young man wearing a crow mask was standing at the entrance of the theater."
Han Dong immediately saw some unusual moods in this painting.
"Um?"
Crunch~
At the same time, it turned into a hidden door at the bottom opened.
Strips of blood, as if possessing life and independent consciousness, flowed out from the passage behind the secret door...even, the blood condensed into the arm structure by itself, beckoning Han Dong to let him go to the deepest place.
"Count, this guy must have made a big breakthrough in the practice of the magic book... and at the same time has become a little more interesting."
Han Dong immediately realized something and speeded up his steps into the channel.
It has changed from walking to ultra-high-speed movement...He is also very familiar with the passage in front of him, and it will lead directly to the earl's private theater.
Before arriving, I could hear bursts of impassioned and powerful melody, and even the blood flowing between the ground was following the rhythm.
When stepping into [Private Theater].
On the stage, the earl dressed in blood is playing Mozart's "Fifth Symphony" solo.
Han Dong noticed several important details.
1. The "cone eye protection" worn by the earl over the years has disappeared, and he is currently playing a symphony with his eyes closed.
2. The Magic Book-"The Seven Chapters of Xuanjun Secret Scripture" is being placed on the piano. The earl seems to have completely won the recognition of the Magic Book or learned the basic content of the previous chapter.
3. Judging by the breath radiating from the earl, he is only separated from the myth by a thin film.
(It should be noted that since Han Dong has completely turned into a faceless person, he can adaptively feedback everything.
The physical body can effectively shield external perceptions, even if the blood climbs Han Dong's calf, it cannot perceive Han Dong's current level and strength.
The earl, who had been immersed in the magic book, and even built a consciousness manor privately, didn't know what was happening outside. )
Until the end of the solo.
The earl said softly:
"I'm really sorry, I have reproduced the Scarlet Mansion on the basis of Taoism on a whim... and it is made up of the purest blood and the magic code I have realized, the Scarlet House in the true sense.
I have basically mastered the first volume of the magic book, and now I have risen to a whole new level of ‘controlling’ everything. "
At this time.
The earl got up from the piano bench and faced Han Dong.
Slowly opened his closed eyes.
At the moment of looking at each other, Han Dong actually felt a puncture in his eyeballs.
Tick ​​tick tick... There was even blood spilling from the corner of the eye.
There is a special pupil between Earl's eyes-"The pupil of the eye presents a cone-shaped ring structure with a sword standing in the circle."
This feature clearly shows that the earl's control of the [Holy Sword] has fully improved, and he is ready to go to the holy step.
"Not bad." Han Dong smiled.
The earl made a very respectful noble bow: "Nicholas, I have a small request! Please kill me again here...Of course, if you can't do it. I will expand the area of ​​the mansion and space your consciousness. Take it all for yourself.
After all, your body is really great! "
"OK!"
The voice just fell.
Blood began to ooze out from the side walls of the entire theater, and the earl rushed forward in a bright red wave.
Whether it is speed, strength or momentum, it is completely different from the past.
Behind him also appeared a phantom of a blood dog that almost filled the situation... It seemed that Han Dong was about to swallow it in one bite.
Regular blood stripes spread all over the body, and a purer holy sword was condensed in the palm of the hand, pointing directly at Han Dong's brain.
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[Three minutes have passed]
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Han Dong sat on the edge of the stage with his legs up, holding the cut head of the earl in his hands.
"Yes, I can last for so long... It's time to send you to find the inheritance of the Holy Blood."
The earl still looked dumbfounded.
Unable to accept the strength just revealed by Han Dong, especially the weird, completely unpredictable and defensive terrifying area.
"You... when did you reach the myth?!"
"Just now~ you are almost done. Going to Terror Dawn in your current state should be realized in a short time... When I leave the center of chaos, I will send you there.
Earl, good job! "
Han Dong stretched out his hand and gently stroked the head of the earl’s dog, and even imagined the scene when the earl returned with the perfect holy sword inheritance...