Inside The Black Mist

Chapter 1447: Shielding distance (seeking votes)

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Somewhere in the city of Yarati, the door of a building was pushed open, and Ginjo, dressed in a classical black robe, walked out of the door. He took off his dark hood and used his hands to block the fierce sunlight pouring down from the sky.

After getting used to the light, he slowly lowered his hands and let himself bathe in the bright sunshine.

If an ordinary person, who has lived underground for a long time, suddenly came to the surface, he would be blinded by the sunlight.

But Yin Cheng, who was using the body of God, would naturally not be blinded by this little light. He could feel the wind blowing his hair, the heat of the sun on his body, and everything on the surface of the earth.

“It feels very familiar.”

"I clearly have no experience of living on the ground, but everything feels very familiar to me. This... must be the memory of my original body."

As he spoke, a tear rolled down the corner of Ginjo's eye, but he didn't notice it at all.

Hearing footsteps, Yincheng opened his eyes and looked at Tianyang who was walking out of the door behind him. Yincheng smiled and said, "You have a very strange door. Since it can allow us to go directly from underground to the surface, then it can also allow us to go to other places, right?"

"I think it's better to solve this matter somewhere else. I don't want to destroy this place. You probably don't want to do this either, right?"

Tianyang nodded in agreement. He really didn't want to destroy Yarati, but once the war started, he didn't think it could be avoided.

"Please follow me." Tianyang snapped his fingers, allowing silver light to outline around him, and the illusory mysterious door shook open.

Ginjo did not enter the 'Gate of Slits' immediately. He raised his head and looked at the sky. Then he squatted down and kissed the ground, and finally turned around and walked into the gate.

"Goodbye, my beloved land."

In the gap.

"This is such a magical place." Yincheng could see the town outside and the bright sky that seemed to be always at dusk through the window.

He sensed something at this moment and turned his head to look at a room. He felt that there was something in the room, and the body he was using now also became restless because of the things in there.

Yincheng frowned but did not ask any questions. Seeing Tianyang walk out of the 'Gate of Slit' again, he followed him out.

As soon as he came out, he felt the scorching heat and he had arrived in the desert.

There is scorching yellow sand under your feet and endless desert in front of you. There are no plants to be seen, let alone humans.

Yin Cheng laughed: "This is indeed the most ideal place."

There is no need to worry about anything when starting a war here.

He turned around again, and at the moment when the 'gap door' was completely closed, his sight fell on the bedroom door.

The door is closed.

When Yincheng looked at the door, in Tianyang's collection room, in the room where the body of the Sky God was placed, the body lying on the bed suddenly opened its eyes.

But these eyes were grey, empty and lifeless.

It opened for a moment, then slowly closed again, as if it was just an unconscious movement caused by the stimulation of nerve endings.

In the desert, the sun does not urge, but waits quietly.

In addition to letting Hei Ting enter the 'ghostly' state, he also brought out the 'wild fire'. Now a part of the broken blade is buried in the yellow sand.

Yincheng looked around, as if he wanted to remember this desert, this surface world deeply in his heart: "From the moment I 'woke up', I was in the dark.

In the hall, at first, I naturally couldn’t stay in the hall.”

"At that time, the lift platform was still usable, and there were many residents on the ground of Yarati who had not had time to evacuate. When I went to the surface, I found that the palace was occupied by people. They angrily smashed statues, pushed down candlesticks, and burned my portraits."

"I can understand their anger, and I also know that the main body is actually unwilling to do this. But in order to hide from the 'Undead Evil Snake' and hide from the surveillance of the gods, he can only act suddenly without making any preparations before that."

“Therefore, there is not much time left for the residents of Yarati.”

"As part of his will, I can feel that he feels guilty towards his people, but if he were to do it again, he would still do it the same way."

"The emperor believed that his free will was above the lives of millions."

"So, when you kill me, don't feel any psychological burden. Just think of it as revenge for the residents of Yarati."

Turning around, Ginjo smiled and said, "We can start now."

"Okay." Almost before the words were still echoing in the air, Tianyang had already appeared above Yincheng's head, with the "Wild Fire" raised high, and purple-red flames spewed out from every crack.

He used 'Distance Control' to get close to Yincheng and instantly input dark particles. So when the wild fire slashed down, the explosive flames that spurted out from the cracks in the wild broken blade threw out a thin red light like smoke.

It suddenly passed through Yincheng, splitting his body in two. Then the purple-red light turned into a huge sword, which split Yincheng and the desert behind it in two, creating a huge crack as long as a thousand meters.

A red light flashed in the crack, and flames suddenly burst out, shooting into the sky and forming a continuous corridor of fire that stretched far away!

Flame Emperor Sword!

However.

After the power of the 'Flame Emperor Sword' exploded, Tianyang saw the 'Silver City' under the sword disappear like a phantom, and another Silver City appeared not far away, looking at him helplessly.

Tian Yang thought for a moment and tried to ask: "Is this 'shielding'?"

Ginjo nodded: "Yes, I just instinctively 'blocked' your judgment of distance, blocking the real distance between you and me, causing you to make a wrong judgment, and I took the opportunity to avoid this powerful attack."

Rumble.

The explosion was still blazing, and thick smoke began to rise. Tianyang, who had landed on the ground, smiled and said, "Sure enough, it won't be that simple."

"Yes, this will definitely not be easy, I hope you are fully prepared."

Yin Cheng said helplessly: "If you can't kill me today, I can feel that the instincts of this body are recovering at a very fast speed. The instincts that I have suppressed for a long time are growing at a terrifying speed."

"Perhaps after today, I will no longer be able to control it, and it will be controlled by this body. And the first thing it will do is to stay away from danger, and then enter the adversity, or find other ways to solve the collapse of the body."

Tianyang nodded: "I understand."

"Mr. Yincheng, next."

“I will give it my all.”

Without any nonsense, Tianyang snapped his fingers, and the 'Gap Door' quickly took shape. This time, the mysterious archway appeared exceptionally tall. As soon as the illusory door opened a crack, a deep, dark, yet explosive aura surged out from the crack.

Yin Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled and said: "It seems that you have found

A good helper."

The door creaked open, and a hand covered with dreamy armor reached out from the door, grabbed the door frame, and then pulled a figure out of the door.

Then Yincheng saw a humanoid creature walking out of the door. It was almost three meters tall, so Yincheng could only look up at it.

This creature has coral-like horns with dreamy light flowing in them. Its body is covered with large and small scales, and its mask emits a captivating purple magic light.

On its head there is a crown formed by black flames, with a scarlet gem embedded in the middle of the crown. The humanoid creature wearing this black fire crown exudes endless majesty.

This is the aura of a king!

“This is Youhua.”

Tianyang introduced: "He is the king of Yama."

... ... ..

Castle of War, Oasis Academy.

A little boy about ten years old was hiding behind a pillar, looking nervously at a classroom in front of him.

"Sinovan, don't be nervous. You can do it. Just do as you rehearsed last night."

"Yes, that's right, I've rehearsed it ten times, I have no problem!"

At this time, students began to walk out of the classroom. Sinovan stared at the door nervously, his eyes moving over each student. When a nine-year-old girl walked out, Sinovan's eyes lit up, then he gritted his teeth, ran out from behind the pillar, and came to the girl's side.

Sinovan felt his face burning very hot, and he seemed to see smoke coming out of his head.

"Is there anything wrong?" The girl looked at him curiously.

Sinovan's teeth chattered, he closed his eyes, and said intermittently: "I, I, I... I am Sinovan from Class 2..."

"Miss Xi... Miss Xitong, can I... can I be your friend?"

After saying this, Sinovan was like a prisoner in a court waiting for trial by the judge, but after a long time without receiving a response, he opened his eyes a little, only to see that the person standing in front of him was not Xitong, but the teacher.

"Student Sinovan, what did you say just now?" the teacher said with a smile.

Sinovan yelled, turned around and ran wildly. He rushed into an empty classroom and then stopped.

"I'm such a fool..." the little boy said somewhat disappointedly.

At this time, someone behind him said: "Do you want to be friends with Miss Xitong? Then maybe I can help you?"

Sinovan was stunned and looked around, but saw no one.

But the voice sounded again: "I'm here?"

Following the sound, he saw a portrait hanging on the wall. It was the portrait of the vice-president of the school. At this moment, the eyes of the portrait looked at him and smiled at him.

Student Sinovan's eyes went dark and he fainted from fright.

At this moment, the "Vice President" in the portrait stood out from the canvas. It was only a thin layer, like a paper man. The paper man walked down from the frame, and its bow tie spread out, turning into strips of glowing beards.

These whiskers became more and more numerous, and in a blink of an eye, the paper man had decomposed into countless whiskers. They wrapped around Sinovan, gradually attached to the boy's clothes and skin, and intertwined to form a thin, transparent membrane like skin.

After a while, Sinovan woke up. The little boy raised the corners of his mouth, revealing his white teeth and smiling.