I, the Lord of the Fifth Heavenly Throne, flow out of all things!

……

boom! ! !

Duanmulian, who was fighting in the Golden Demon City, suddenly stopped looking at the murderous intent and turbidity in his eyes, and flickering lights appeared in his eyes, as if he was about to wake up from a dream.

Although there is always a hunger for killing and a desire to devour souls in the soul.

But compared to those desires, Duanmulian's desire for "strength" is far stronger than those.

At this moment, his consciousness was no longer chaotic and he had completely found himself again.

Reinhardt, who had been observing Duanmulian with great interest, couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene.

In his Golden Magic Castle, every brick and tile is made of souls.

Those unconscious souls can only be regarded as slaves of war.

The souls taken into the city, if they have no consciousness and only know how to fight and devour, will become its war slaves (Einherjar), forever spending eternity in a cycle of battle, death and resurrection.

Among them, those who can retain their consciousness among the army of the dead are called heroic spirits (Einherjer).

Duanmulian at this moment belongs to the latter.

This kind of soul is already qualified to become a member of the Black Round Table.

Now Reinhardt cannot leave the Golden Demon City and cannot return to the human world. Now seeing Duanmulian, a person with heroic spirit qualifications, he has become a little interested in observing him.

Under Reinhardt's overlooking gaze, Duanmulian, who had regained consciousness, killed even more vigorously.

However, after killing other souls, he will not absorb or devour other souls at all. Even if the soul fragments approach him actively, they will be shattered by him.

"Interesting, this is interesting..."

All souls are obeying Reinhardt's will, only Duanmulian is so independent and unique, how could she not attract his attention?

Carefully feeling the emotional fluctuations of this strong-willed soul, Reinhardt's lips curved into a happy arc, and he understood the reserve of this soul.

Immortality is great, but he never found the meaning of life during his lifetime, so death and immortality have no meaning to him.

Devouring the souls of others to strengthen oneself and arm oneself is ultimately a mixture of power from others and one's own. Cowards are protected by others.

My heart and soul and life are my own.

The integration with other souls, the accumulation of souls, the fusion of power, but without the existence of self, is just garbage and dust!

"Qing, why don't you eat?"

There was no sound, and no one was talking, but this Shura Dao universe transmitted such consciousness information to Duanmulian.

Duanmulian raised his hand and crushed the head of the approaching war slave. Hearing this question, he did not say anything.

It just conveys a monotonous message.

“Can you eat poop?”

I've only heard of people drinking urine to quench their thirst when they're hungry, but I've never heard of people eating feces to satisfy their hunger when they're hungry.

No matter how hungry his soul is, it is difficult for him to swallow other souls.

His answer made Reinhardt silent for a moment, after all, he was offended.

But he was not angry, instead he asked back with interest:

"[How do you think you are different from them? Are you nobler than them? Are you stronger than them?]"

He loves everything equally, and also despises everything indifferently.

Destruction is love.

But - why is this happening?

Why can't others bear it? Not only can't I hug you, but my skin will break if I just touch it. How cruel!

Everything in the world is too fragile for Reinhard!

So remember death, for love, first of all destruction.

Please continue to exist even if it is destroyed.

Give equal appreciation to all beings who cannot be touched by you.

"Self-will."

Duanmulian felt an even stronger soul aura, and then, like cutting grass in a Dynasty Warriors game, she cut a path in that direction and moved closer, responding to the master of the universe with a calm will.

"If you can't obey yourself, you will have to obey others. If you can't listen to your own heart, you will have to obey others. If you can't control yourself in the world, you will become a vassal of others' will. If you can't listen to your own heart, you will be at a loss under the command of others... They have no self-will."

A strong desire beat like a heart in his heart and in his soul.

That was not the power of his dream, but another embryonic form that was in the making.

Everything in the world is meaningless to him, and finding meaning in meaninglessness is his life creed.

Now he longs to find a glimmer of meaning in this meaningless environment.

The moment she fell into the Shura Dao universe, Duanmulian's soul was marked with a secret ritual of eternal destruction.

However, he currently has no holy relics to use.

Therefore, he needs to find a holy relic.

What, how can I find the holy relic in this damn place?

The answer is very simple, isn’t it just a matter of grabbing one?

“【Hehehehe hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha… What you said is irrefutable. However, your heart is so empty, and the world in your eyes is so empty, but you still haven’t given up on finding meaning. Your persistence and strength make me want to love you well.】”

Reinhardt's voice was filled with joy and happiness, and based on Duanmulian's movements and behavior, he could tell at a glance what the other party was currently craving.

But he didn't mind at all, on the contrary he was very encouraging.

After all, even the killing between subordinates is allowed in this Shura universe.

Because, the act of fighting each other is a way to express love and closeness in the Shura Road.

Since we are all immortal anyway, let's fight them with joy.

Nowadays, the soul of Duanmulian resists eating, but has no resistance to fighting and becoming stronger. On the contrary, she is very keen on it.

Reinhard admired the belief that there was no point in searching.

So, he gave this heroic spirit the battle he wanted.

Without any criticism or mercy, Reinhardt directly transferred the heroic souls who had died in that battle a few years ago to Duanmulian.

And it's not just one.

Sakurai Musashi, Sakurai Rei, Sakurai Kai, Sakurai Hotaru...

All the heroic spirits of the Golden Demon Castle from the ancestors of the Sakurai family to their grandchildren appeared in front of Duanmulian.

There are also Beatrice, Wilhelm, Starscream, Witch Rusalka and others.

After these heroic spirits appeared, they not only attacked Duanmulian directly, but also began to fight with each other.

There are no one-on-one martial arts performances in the Shura Road universe. What is repeated here is only the eternal war.

If Duanmulian wants to seize something, she can only rely on her own strength and ability.

"Whoosh-!"

The first to attack Duanmulian was the Red Spider. Countless silk threads shot out like spider silk, strangling this "weak" soul.

Duan Mulian's eyes flashed, and she felt extremely disgusted.

Starscream is a human-machine fusion demon. His holy relic is the [Warschauer Ghetto], and his rank is only [Yetzirah].

He can be said to be the weakest one here and the most useless one to Duanmulian.

He would not accept the opponent's holy relics even if they were given to him.

and so--

kill!

In a flash, facing the overwhelming silk threads that were strangling and blocking her like a spider web, Duanmu Lian reached the perfect state of soul instinct and directly captured the gaps, flaws, and places that would be blocked in the spider web.

And in his sight, there seemed to be a virtual image of the attack trajectory, just like the aiming crosshairs that only appear in the game appearing in front of the eyes of a real soldier playing with a gun.

However, for Duanmulian, this is the fighting method provided by his complete realm.

It is also the fastest and most complete tactic to kill Red Spider!

There were sixty-eight tactics in front of him to kill Red Spider instantly, and he simply chose the most convenient and fastest one.

call out--!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Duanmulian's figure rushed forward as if he was strolling in the garden, leaving a series of afterimages behind him.

The Red Spider's silk threads always passed by him but could not touch him.

When he got in front of Red Spider, he punched him in the abdomen lightly.

Sea Tiger Explosive Fist!

Hmm...half strength.

Bang--Crack--Crack!!!

Duanmulian's fist pierced directly into Red Spider's abdomen like a drill. The sound of flesh and bones breaking, as well as the huge impact and explosive force made Red Spider's eyes bulge suddenly, and a pair of eyeballs popped out.

The bones in his body also made a series of crackling noises, and when Duanmulian's fist punched upward inside his body, an even more tragic scene occurred.

Starting from the chest, as Duanmulian's fist pushed upwards, Red Spider's body collapsed and shattered like a collapsing building block.

Finally, Duanmulian's fist hit Red Spider's head, and blew his head and the spine into the sky.

The whole process took only 0.08 seconds, which is less than one second.

The next moment, 0.1 second.

“Crash!!!!”

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!!!”

Countless dark shadows like waves were wriggling rapidly, revealing a hideous image like the mouth of the abyss, and flooding towards Duanmulian.

At the same time, densely packed like a forest of sharp blood-red stakes, with firepower more dense and fierce than that of a Gatling machine gun, also swept towards Duanmulian.

The masters of these two attacks were the red-haired witch who stood on the creeping shadow with an evil smile, and Wilhelm who had sharp blood spikes growing all over his body.

Faced with this annoying shadow thing that was holding her back, and the intensive piercing attacks, Duanmulian's eyes suddenly flashed with sharp lightning.

He directly locked onto the red-haired witch Rusalka, who had the biggest flaw, and immediately gave the most appropriate and efficient tactics in his complete realm.

Complete state!

Level 10 enhanced impact!

The current pushes a million volts!

The state of emptiness and selflessness! The power of Yin and Yang reincarnation!

"—!"

First, facing the rapidly approaching blood stake, Duanmulian moved as fast as the wind and silently, with her arms outstretched in a cross shape.

Such an open-minded attitude would make people be beaten into a sieve, but Duanmu Lian was different.

Each of his movements was flawless, so that there was no dissipation of energy to produce sound. All of his movements were performed with a level beyond human cognition, and the display of strength was an extreme movement and stillness between "zero and one hundred".

After the blood stake was shot over, the wonderful soft force formed a series of vortex airflows in front of his body, which dissipated the sweeping force.

"go with!"

Then, all the kinetic energy was increased and fired at the witch Rusalka.

It's not just about giving back in the way they've been given, but about giving back with even greater strength a hundredfold.

These blood stakes pierced through the wave of shadows that was about to drown Duanmulian, allowing him to break free from the control of the shadow that was doomed to death.

There were also three bloody spikes that pierced the witch's throat, chest, and abdomen, causing her to scream.

“Aaaaaaaaaahh ...

Before Rusalka finished her scream, Duanmulian, who was in front of her, raised her fist expressionlessly and punched down lightly.

He cruelly smashed the woman's head into his chest.