Ring of Fate

Chapter 836 Inspiration

The gazes of Lumian and the others were drawn to those beautiful, crystal clear eyes, as if even their souls were about to sink into the depths of that scarlet color.

But in an instant, these eyes were filled with irrational rage, madness and chaos, and the core of the vortex formed by this was an indescribable emptiness.

This made all the witnesses feel uncomfortable, as if a perfect object had been broken and had several cracks on it.

Just as Lumian shook off the feeling of being addicted, he saw the scarlet eyes of the "aborted hand" looking at him.

The first thing it noticed was its contractor.

It unabashedly displays its brutal and bloodthirsty impulses.

Lumian's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and the hairs on his body were stimulated and stood up.

"Oh no, it's going to attack me first!" Lumian immediately prepared to "teleport" to the side of the Corpse Mountain in the mirror world to avoid the impending attack from the "Abscessed Hand".

He felt that he was very wronged. He was just watching the show and didn't even try to interfere with the reunion of the man with the broken hand, but he was targeted by the other party. It was obviously Julie and Vanak who played the role of the bad guys!

“Besides, it was me who worked so hard to collect all your bodies. I don’t expect you to thank me, but at least don’t be the first to kill me!” Lumian muttered in his heart while following his “hunter’s” instinct and his own personality, activating the black mark on his right shoulder.

At this time, Julie and Vanak both felt that the body that had evolved from rotten and disgusting to near-perfect was becoming increasingly dangerous.

They took advantage of the opportunity when the "abscessed hand" was targeting Lumian to each prepare the most powerful and most likely to be effective attack.

Julie raised her left hand and pointed to the sky.

In the deep and dark heights, the clouds were swept by the strong wind and formed a huge vortex towards the eye of the storm. Deep in the vortex, an iron-black meteorite was slowly outlined, and it was extremely heavy.

The sight of the "abscessed hand" immediately shifted from Lumian's rapidly disappearing figure to Julie.

In those crystal-clear and beautiful scarlet eyes, the figure of Julie in a slit long skirt was reflected, and then it reflected the raised white palm of the "abscessed hand".

The palm clenched suddenly.

Julie's neck suddenly made a cracking sound and visibly caved in.

Snap, Snap, Snap. Mirrors on her body shattered, but they failed to help her escape from her current predicament.

Her whole body slowly floated upwards, and the muscles on her face twisted in pain, as if someone was pinching her neck and lifting her into the air.

She instinctively retracted her hands, trying to pry open the invisible hand that was pinching her neck.

The iron-black meteorite that was about to take shape disintegrated, the strong wind stopped, and the clouds dispersed.

Lumian, who had just outlined his figure on the side of the Corpse Mountain, saw this scene and sincerely lamented the horror of "abscessed hands".

If this happened in the outside world, without asking the "Magician" lady to look after you beforehand, fulfilling the contract would be tantamount to suicide.

At this moment, Lumian felt inexplicably relieved, as if an invisible shackle had been removed from his body.

He fulfilled his promise and was no longer unable to attain divinity.

Lumian glanced at Julie, whose mouth was opening slightly and whose face was becoming increasingly purple, and frowned in confusion.

"Where's Sally?

"Julie is responsible for blocking the disruptors in the mirror world, and Sally will take action against '0-01'?"

As his thoughts raced, Lumian looked towards Albus Medici, who was several hundred meters away from him.
“This guy also has a big problem…

“He could obviously influence and use the iron puppets in the underground mausoleum, so why didn’t he enter here until Julie and Sally took action first?

"He is also making some preparations, or is he worried that he can't get past Vanak's blockade and wants to wait for an opportunity when the situation becomes chaotic?"

Just as Julie's eyes began to bulge and she was determined to unleash the full power of the sapphire ring, the world in the mirror began to shake violently again, and obvious cracks appeared in all directions.

Almost invisible flames emerged from these cracks and seeped in.

In an instant, the sky and the earth began to burn.

Lumian suddenly had an urge to surrender, and his body instinctively avoided the almost invisible flames that existed in the form of flowers, and avoided the gradually melting soil, rocks and void.

He felt that his resistance to burning damage would not be able to withstand such flames. Once touched, he would be quickly burned to ashes.

Almost at the same time, the palm of his right hand became extremely hot, and a violent and crazy aura surged inside his body, but it was unable to break through the deadly and cold shackles brought by the mark of "Underworld Man".

The remaining aura of the "Blood Emperor" Alistair Tudor was activated on its own, completely activated!

This made Lumian feel like a balloon that was almost stretched to its limit and was still being inflated.

It was extremely painful.

The area around the "abnormally broken hand" was where the mirror had the most cracks and flames were pouring in the most densely. This perfect body suddenly fell into a burning hell, its head lowered a little bit, and the hand that was pinching Julie in the air loosened.

Witnessing this change and feeling the unspeakable pain, Lumian suddenly remembered a passage in the "0-01" seal data:
"Beyond Sequence 5 and above cannot approach. Warning, Beyonder Sequence 5 and above cannot approach!"

And now, the reorganized and revived "abscessed hand" has obviously possessed divinity, powerful divinity!
"Yes, it was '0-01' who sensed the emergence of a demigod-level Beyonder, who was forcibly breaking the barrier of the mirror world?

“My, my Blood Emperor’s mark, stimulated by the aura of 0-01, has been completely and uncontrollably aroused?” Lumian thought in extreme pain, his thoughts becoming intermittent.

Albus Medici also lowered his head, and the flaming hair on his back grew another inch longer.

Julie fell to the top of the frost steps and finally escaped from the state of near death.

Her fair, slender neck was covered in redness, swelling, and black, with five fingerprints deeply embedded in the flesh.

Julie exhaled and raised her left hand again.

She wanted to take advantage of the opportunity when the enemy who almost killed her was restrained by the infiltrated power of "0-01" to completely wipe it out.

On the other side, an almost blue flame ignited on Vanak's body.

He then stretched out his right palm, letting the flames rush forward quickly, forming a huge fireball.

This fireball attracted the almost invisible flames around it, causing them to gather together and merge into it layer by layer.

Behind Vanak, the army of undead creatures were ignited by the flames that seeped in through the gaps, but they did not turn into ashes. Instead, they merged with the flames and flew towards the fireball created by Vanak one after another.

The fireball grew bigger and bigger, and its color gradually turned purple.

With dark red flames burning in his eye sockets, Vanak clenched his lips tightly, reaching the limit of what he could sustain.

He immediately pushed the huge lavender fireball out towards the "abscessed hand".

As soon as the fireball touched the perfect body of "Abscessed Hand", a meteorite ignited by air friction fell from high above.

The meteorite fell faster and faster, hitting the target which was in a semi-submissive state and unable to move.

Lumian, who was fighting against the remaining aura of the "Blood Emperor", first saw the explosion of fire and the rising of dust, then he heard a loud noise that made his ears ring and he felt the earth shaking wildly.

The world lost its color and became gray.

"Successful?" Julie looked towards the area where the meteorite fell with joy.

Although there was dense dust, billowing smoke, and raging invisible winds and waves, Julie still used her connection with the mirror world to allow her eyes to present the scene of the core area of ​​the explosion like a mirror.

The perfect body had been blown to pieces, the flesh and blood had either charred or evaporated, leaving only a broken, shattered black skeleton standing in its place.

But on top of the skeleton, there was still a little bit of new tender flesh growing, and the bones were wriggling and fading away the charred color.

"He's not dead yet?" The weak Julie felt extremely heavy in her heart.

The next second, Julie felt a sharp pain between her brows, as if the flesh and blood there had gained self-awareness and wanted to seep out, break free from the constraints of her skin, and fully reveal her appearance.

Julie's ears began to buzz, and the images that echoed in her mind were all blood-red flags floating high in the sky.

With her face wrinkled instantly, she thought hard and painfully:

"Being targeted by '0-01'?

"I can't hold on any longer...

"I'm going to become its puppet..."

Julie's body gradually bent forward, as if she could no longer bear the invisible weight. Her eyes gradually turned black, and her blood vessels appeared again.

She looked at Vanak in the wilderness and the dust rising into the sky. Her eyes gradually became crazy, as if she had returned to the state when she first entered Morola.

She gritted her teeth and whispered:
"I'll take everyone here!
"Salister, I'll leave it to you from now on!

“Remember the famous line in the book ‘Eternal Love’?

"'Live well, idiot!'"

Live well! Julie screamed silently, and the sapphire ring on her left hand suddenly burst into a dazzlingly bright light.

She is praying for the primordial god to descend!

In the light, the bloody mark between Julie's eyebrows faded quickly, and her hair floated up, growing longer and thicker.

The area around her was rapidly turning gray, and the entire wilderness was becoming increasingly gray.

Lumian's entire body froze, as if he had turned into a stone statue, and the residual aura of the Blood Emperor in the palm of his right hand brought a never-ending burning pain.

Then, in the gray and white, he saw Julie, whose appearance had changed, suddenly turn around and look at him.

…………

Trier, in the Forum of the Entrance to the Third Level of the Catacombs.

Franka has checked the surroundings, made sure there is no one else there, and set up the "mirror maze".

"You can drink the potion now." She nodded at Janna.

Janna immediately took out the corresponding materials from the "traveler's bag" and prepared the "joy" potion using a crystal glass as a container.

Looking at the potion that was emitting wisps of pink blood, Janna didn't hesitate. She tilted her head slightly and gulped it down.

She felt as if she was floating, as if she was walking on clouds. She felt subtle, tingling pains all over her body. Her hair was influenced by an invisible force, breaking away from the earth's attraction and stretching away into the distance.

Faintly, Janna saw that in the darkness around her, there seemed to be pythons swimming towards her, with their upper bodies straightened.

These pythons all had a strange eye on their heads, which gave Janna an instinctive sense of danger, as if she would be torn into pieces in the next second.

The illusion disappeared in an instant, and Janna saw a blurry, holy figure in a simple white robe.

The female figure sighed hollowly and said:
"As a woman, do you know how dangerous this road is?"

"I have no choice." Janna answered half-consciously.

The holy figure was silent for a moment and said:

“Make peace with the person in your mirror image, because you are one.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?"

The figure gradually faded and seemed to be about to disappear.

Janna blurted out:
"You are Lady Christine? Who is your father?"

As soon as she asked this question, Janna wanted to slap herself.

Is this a habit of discussing irrelevant things with Lumian, Franca, and the others? There are obviously many more important things to ask, but he asked such an irrelevant question!

The holy figure in the plain white robe was silent for a moment and said:

"My father is Alistair Tudor."

(End of this chapter)