A soul full of hatred, a soul full of anger. The flames of hatred and anger were so dazzling that the sealed space even had a crack opened by the flames┉┉
No!
The specially blocked space was not opened, but a more mysterious and great force broke through the blockade, allowing the negative emotions of anger and hatred to be vented. Pain and suffering slowly condensed, and a unique and strange intersection gradually formed, even though It's so weak, but it is indeed the passage that I look forward to the most, a passage into the sinful city!
Let me take a look at your heart, a mortal driven by hatred and anger. I believe that when your soul is tormented by the flames of hatred in that sinful city, there must be a feeling called 'fall' deep in it!
The endless twisting void represents the huge fallen consciousness that is ready to move. It slowly passes the tentacles through the tiny passage like a test, and enters the consciousness of the mortals on the other side of the passage little by little. However, when it touches the passage At the end of the other end, the huge consciousness suddenly found that the force that broke through the space was more powerful than he imagined, full of ancient vicissitudes, like a force born from the origin of everything from ancient times to the present, and can create everything. It can also destroy everything in an instant!
Even as a powerful master in the abyss, he seems so small in front of this power┉┉
Thoughts and hesitation overcame the dominance of desire for the first time, and the demon master stopped infiltrating. If that force was unwilling to get out of the way, even he was not sure whether his consciousness could survive the powerful impact after forcibly breaking in. You can still maintain your complete self.
However, during the hesitation, the power that cut through the space gradually dissipated, leaving only the tiny intersection, as if an invulnerable warrior voluntarily gave up his defense and deliberately exposed his weakest side to the enemy.
trap! Bait! Or is this intentional
The demon master hesitated and hesitated, not sure what the other party's reasons were, but in the end he still chose to test, because it was too important to let his power penetrate into that city, where there was a soul that he desperately needed. However, his countless followers were unable to break through the city's mysterious blockade of space. The stubborn law of the interface blocked all of his power, and now a small gap was opened in the space. Even if it may be a trap, you still need to test it yourself.
As for the power that opens the space, since I am greedy for this power, it is an existence beyond my reach. The existence of power is closely connected with the origin of the world. It can only exist in the main material plane. If it is forcibly removed, Swallow might be able to be fixed in the main material plane by this force. When the intersection point disappears, your fate will be to be crushed into ashes by the powerful power of the law of the interface.
In the room hidden in the underground water, a stream of black mucus squeezed out from the void. The inside was like boiling blood. The brown mucus shone with scarlet light and crawled slowly in this room like a poisonous snake. After groping around, soon this foreign object from the void slowly attached itself to something and became silent┉┉
At this moment, Claire, who had no idea at all, had quietly gone out to buy some food in order to prevent being discovered. He chose to live in seclusion. As long as he had food and water, it didn't matter if he stayed in this dark waterway for several days, especially since the city's security team had recently targeted him. After escaping from the dark street that time, , there were many unfamiliar faces in the lower-level area. Even though they were disguised, he could tell that they were all spies and spies of the security team.
But she can endure darkness, humidity, and loneliness, but she cannot endure hunger and thirst. The gems may be able to conjure food and drinking water, but Claire knows very well the consequences of over-relying on and relying on the power of gems. Longa's warning has been echoing in the boy's ears, he will not make this mistake!
Claire, who had lost her figure, got out of the water channel. It was not until she reached a dark and deserted corner that Claire showed her figure again. Today, the boy was neither wearing a cloak nor a conspicuous mask. After all, it was now Wearing these two things in broad daylight was like actively exposing himself to the spies around him. As for the burns on his face, he was healed again with the help of gems.
After the makeover, Claire discovered that in addition to healing injuries, the gems could also change some of the details of her face if manipulated properly, and even the color of her pupils could be changed. However, this did not come at the cost of the severe pain that penetrated the nerve center. It's enough to make people feel that it would be more enjoyable to die.
After changing her clothes, Claire tried her best to walk on the street like an ordinary child from the lower class. After walking for a while, Claire gradually relaxed. The road was very noisy with people coming and going. In addition to pedestrians coming and going in a hurry, some teenagers about the same age as myself were also chasing and fighting. I was like an inconspicuous pebble in the crowd. The spies placed around did not raise any suspicion at all.
In order to support their families and avoid turning the whole family into slaves after bankruptcy, the common people in the lower areas are always in a hurry. And the garbage on the road will only be cleaned up at night. During the day, the lower areas may be filled with the stench of some garbage. There are carriages passing by in the middle of the road from time to time. People are always scrambling to avoid these carriages, which mostly belong to the upper-class chamber of commerce. Otherwise, if they are accidentally hit, they may lose their lives. The law in this city It always favors the rich.
As they walked, Claire suddenly turned around and grabbed a thin arm: "What do you want to do?"
The person caught was a boy younger than Claire, who looked to be less than ten years old. At this moment, the boy's hand was grasping Claire's purse. When he was discovered, the boy was stunned for a moment, then let go of his hand and ran away like a frightened rabbit, and soon disappeared among the crowd of people.
Looking at the boys running away, Claire had no intention of chasing after them. These children were all orphans from the lower class areas. A group of more than ten people were controlled by the gangsters and gangsters. Most of the property they stole every day had to be turned over. Give your boss, if you don't have enough, you will be beaten severely or simply sold to a slave merchant at a low price. The gangsters and gangsters who control these children have only ever dared to target civilians from the lower-class areas with the same background. No one dares to steal to the upper-class areas. Firstly, they will not be able to get in. Secondly, once the theft is discovered, Not only will the children who steal be sent to the slave market, but even the people behind them will not escape punishment.
Maybe the rich don't care about the little money, but they care about the loss of their own face, so these scum who can't afford to offend the rich in the upper class only dare to target the same poor families!
Claire was once pickpocketed. Later, she followed the child and found a scumbag who exploited these children. The angry boy directly used magic to roast the little scoundrel into charcoal. However, after liberating the children, Claire found that they It was not until then that Claire realized that these children had already become dependent on the people who were oppressing them. Without the protection of these little ruffians, these helpless children would be killed the next day. Sent as slaves to the slave market.
I also want to protect these children who are as miserable as myself, but as a wanted criminal, I may not be able to do it myself, let alone protect others.
From that day on, Claire turned a blind eye to this kind of thing and stopped interfering┉┉
I quickly checked the money bag and found that nothing was missing. In fact, the money bag was just a disguise. It contained some scattered spare money and the real big bills were placed in the space ring. After tying the loosened money bag tightly again, Claire walked quickly to a bakery without wanting to cause any trouble.
There is a spy!
At the door of the bakery, Claire had already discovered the vendors squatting on the roadside selling trinkets. Although they seemed to be selling their products to passers-by quite normally, they had become honed through daily meditation after becoming a mage. Observation made Claire notice them. Although they were selling things, their eyes were cautiously looking at everyone passing by.
It is impossible for ordinary hawkers in lower-class areas to have such sharp eyes. Those poor residents have already been weakened by the cruelty of reality. There is no doubt that these people are indeed spies arranged here by the security team.
Claire pretended not to know anything and went to the bakery to choose some brown bread at any time, and then took out the crumpled money notes prepared in advance in her purse. Something happened to Claire last time when she went out to buy food. Unexpectedly, I bought a week's worth of food at once, and then I found that I was being quietly followed the moment I went out. Although I got rid of the stalker, it also gave Claire a warning. The security team had probably figured out some of their own activity patterns, and began to set up spies near the food shops and hawkers in the lower-class district. One of his children bought an obviously excessive amount of food alone, and there was also Lien who took too large a denomination. Paper money, these are all behaviors that are easy for people to find strange.
This time, Claire learned her lesson immediately. She only sold enough to feed a family of three for a day at a time and downgraded the better quality white bread to cheap rough brown bread. The coins she used were also specially selected change and old money before going out. The spy on the roadside just looked at him calmly and then looked away.
Huhu~ It seems that there is no problem.
Holding the paper bag full of bread, Claire finally breathed a sigh of relief, but it was only temporary. The following days of surveillance made her realize that she had underestimated this city before. She originally thought that she had the power of gems to hide herself here. This city is the incarnation of shadow, and no one can find me, but now I finally understand how terrifying this city's power is when it is fully operational. I originally thought that I had been very careful not to leave any flaws, but the city security team still found it. Some clues finally came through.
Maybe the underground waterway is safe for the time being, but the area that has been monitored by the security team is no longer safe. Maybe I have to consider hiding in another place.
Claire was thinking as she walked, but what the boy didn't know was that there were already several pairs of eyes firmly locked on her. (~^~)