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Chapter 347:Memories Flowing Backwards like a River

There was no time, no air, no light, not even space, no up or down.

The Unsettled World!

Each creature has a special node in the soul.

In this completely dead darkness, Li Tremor and Casso seem to have reached some kind of tacit understanding.

The sky is full of four streams.

The clouds, the blood, the chant of nothingness, the transparent soul.

Oh, wow!

Above the moor, the body collected by Li Tremor waved and broke his body, still desperately shouting.

Swinging arms, sternums, pelvic skents, legs, unknowingly, have turned into bone meal.

Call!

It was swept away by the spring breeze on the agate wasteland, and the ground was clean.

Bone meal floats in the air, forming a special bone fog, like the smog of spring.

"All your savings are over."Caso looked at all the skeletons accumulated on the wasteland as powder and smiled, and he knew very well that the capital of Li tremor was these bodies.

Forming a business group, encouraging business, expanding the ice sheet, Li trembling took great pains to gather the body and make a wedding dress for others.

At this moment, he felt that he and Li trembled with imagination.

All the work was done by Matt.

Li tremor seemed numb, without a feeling, more like a loss of fate.

I can't feel the bone fog that is all over the whole wasteland, and I can only imagine the terrible of this bone fog through the reaction of businessmen.

In the bone fog, scattered to see some of the bodies close to the Emerald Ridge.

It was Matt, the gift of Nolan’s sacrifice.

“You are finished too!”Li tremored with the same words back, this blazing bright monarch, who had planned the whole emerald trial, but now he has become a poor man.

Casso did not speak, like a wounded beast, lurking in the corner.

The bone mist on the moor became more and more dense, and was gently swept away, and a terrible bone storm was formed in an instant.

The whole wilderness cannot be seen.

"Why don't you talk."Li tremor suddenly asked, "You can't say a few words in this world."

Cassaud settled, a little bitter in his heart, silently remembering his life.

He was just an ordinary light believer, getting up every day to go to church to worship, pray, and be busy all his life.

Thirty years old, fifty years old, seventy years old, he has no desire, perhaps it is so, he is long lived.

I thought he would live a quiet life, after all, he has lived longer than many people, 80 years old, 90 years old.

Every day he went to the church to pray, grateful for the light of God, who passed the 100-year mark.

To celebrate, and to celebrate, thirty years ago came to the ice field and survived with this pure land of ice and snow.

But that year, he saw the legend of his life, the king of the Caucasus.

Even now, he thinks the King of the Caucasus is the best genius.

The melee mage, which perfectly integrates warriors and mages, has created the unique mage system of this world.

The geniuses of the savages gathered in the Caucasus Mountains to see the glory of the King of the Caucasus, and every fighting mage, burning the black eyes of the sign on the mountains, formed the most famous black-eyed mountain range.

And he, Casso, a hundred years old, refined in the barbaric trials, became a third genius.

In that trial, there were only ten people in the race.

Until that moment, he saw a sight he could not believe all his life, that the King of the Caucasus had changed, and the whole soul had completely transformed.

The king of the Caucasus is a creature that has never been seen on the continent of Isinger, a king who overlooks all the savages and chooses a unique three-person slave in the test genius.

The slave?

How simple a position, but he, Cassault, was not chosen, the proud genius heart was instantly shattered by the torn apart.

At that time, he did not speak, did not resist, did not qualify, the king of the Caucasus only pressure, he could not climb up.

Just like the merchants on the outside, helpless and desperate.

It was not until the King of the Caucasus left that he dared to raise his head.

Returning to the human race, he will explore all his energy about the Great Gambling.

With the genius to try out the glory, became a priest, and then he began to study various methods of soul substitution, the goddess of luck once again took care of him, and found a scroll of ancient gods in the classics of the Guangming Empire.

The remnant of the soul is recorded.

He began to study non-stop, looking for the test object, the first time he aimed at his own mentor, although very difficult, but successfully occupied the soul of the other party, let him become an ordinary light sacrifice.

Although it was only a small step up, it gave him a taste of the sweetness of the soul.

The bishop, the patriarch, step by step, from a little bright believer to one of the cores of the empire of light, took less than five years.

At that time he was one hundred and five years old, and the body he occupied had reached more than thirty, each of which was the core of the Empire of Light.

You are a genius!

Casso kept telling himself that he had set his sights on the throne of the entire Light Empire, the throne of the King of Light.

For the old man who occupied the throne, Cassot used only a little trick to trap him in the secret room, and finally the soul replaced it, although it was a little difficult, and finally controlled each other as desired.

The death of the King of Light, and he has completely controlled the core of the upper echelons of the empire and become the new King of Light.

At this moment he became the object of worship of countless believers, and he was 105 years old that year, and even so, he still felt very young, and the whole empire was in his hands.

He began to firmly control the whole empire, first of all, the divine level, the top combat power of the whole kingdom, with the ability of the soul to replace and the authority of the bright monarch, he succeeded in transforming half of the divine level into his own stand-in.

Exclude, suppress, and occupy!

He was able to control the whole kingdom.

He firmly controlled the empire, and no one could grasp his throne, and even the entire human race would be integrated under his rule.

But now he had no time, and the years had become his most fatal defect, and no one had lived to his age, and even felt that his former obedient men began to peep into his throne.

Intolerable!

But he still endures, because he sees a larger network of existence above the Empire of Light, the Holy See of Light, the source of all light faith.

He had never been in contact or heard of before, but after replacing a new spiritual soul, he realized that the Empire of Light was only a small base for the Holy See.

The existence of the Empire of Light is nothing but a temporary supply point for the Holy See.

What a pity, poor!

At that time, all faith completely collapsed, and the sacred throne was nothing but a mess.

Unwilling, he began to frantically collect all the information about the Holy See and the Great Gambling House.

Although it is only a few words, it has been able to grasp the clues of these hunting organizations.

Eternally!

The true secret of the Universal Gat House, so that the members of every organization will live forever.

He wanted to join, had the luxury of entering heaven, but a hundred-year-old monarch had no meaning at all, and he had to set his sights on the adventurous gambler.

Although it is known that the Great Gambling House is a vicious wolf, as long as the means are clever, it may not be hunted.

The memories are like the tide passing in the heart of Casso, and the mockery of Li Tremor is a simple smile, which seems to be back to the age of the innocent believer at this moment.

“No, I am a genius!”Casso strongly reminded himself that the distractions in his mind were clean, and if he was a believer, he was probably flying gray at the moment.

His fate is always in his hands.

Looking at Li tremor, a little contemptuous, and a little poor, he can at least get a little chance from the hands of Ozu, and Li tremor completely lost the whole game.

“My time has come!”Casso laughed, the soul instantly disappeared from the realm of nothingness, and then replaced an endless sea of white bones.

Bone birds, bone snakes, bone cows, bone horses, everything is cast in white bones, floating in the dark to form a huge white bone skull.

The nergos!

The soul of Neozu, a soul composed of countless white bones.

Oh!

The white bones are constantly whistling, like thousands of horses passing by, and ancient runes continue to appear in the head.

“The clown!”The white bone revealed that the anger was roaring.

The world of nothingness tore out of a crack, there is only one soul outside the crack, Casso.

At this time, the whole soul of Casso has been completely transformed into a light, and there is a magnificent ancient church on the top of the head, and in front of the church is a statue of the Virgin.

Above the Virgin is a huge cross, in which the cross is thought to be the Lord of salvation.

“In my Lord, my light, my honor, I will judge all evil.”

When!

The morning bell above the church, oscillating, a slender light, rippled in the realm of nothingness.

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