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Chapter 184 The Soul Fire of the Dead (Seeking Monthly Pass)(2/3)

It was already a state of silence close to absolute zero.

No one has seen the true scene of the inner tomb.

Wearing a moon-white robe, it maintained the arc blown by the wind, frozen and stiff, simply.

If you touch it, it will break.

only.

The face of the young man in robe was not covered with ice.

The great cold disaster froze him.

But what really traps Dionysus and makes it unable to move is not the severe cold around him.

As a god, what kind of harsh environment has he not experienced?

The Great Cold Disaster Situation is certainly terrifying... but compared to the collapsed lands of the old world, it is still a bit worse.

As long as you are willing.

He used all his divine power to get out of trouble in an instant.

What really trapped the Dionysian throne and made it freeze for a long time were the words Gu Changzhi said in Dadu a year ago.

Those words have become his inner demon.

As a god, the most powerful transcendent person in the world of five continents, the Dionysian has already transcended the world.

But even though thousands of people shouted, tens of thousands of people followed him, and he was named the God's Throne.

He still came from ordinary practice.

As a human being, you will feel fear.

And in the deepest part of his heart, he always retained the fear of Gu Changzhi and the fear of... death.

It was precisely because of fear that he came to the cemetery and made a crazy move against Nagano that subverted the rules.

It is precisely because of fear.

Until now, he still dared not open his eyes.

He was very scared. All of this was a "game" set against him. When he opened his eyes and saw the light... he would see Gu Changzhi standing in front of him.

With countless thoughts entangled, trapped, and struggling.

Finally... Dionysian's heart became calm.

He took a long breath and made the most important decision in his life.

The Dionysian throne took back the divine thoughts outside the mausoleum.

"call……"

After a heavy, long breath.

Dionysus opened his eyes.

He found that everything was beautiful.

The biting cold wind blew on the moon-white divine robe, but it couldn't make him feel cold.

The Dionysus looked at the inner tomb that was frozen into a pale white color with great interest, and couldn't help but smile.

Here, he couldn't sense the slightest aura of fighting fire...

Fake.

The rumors about Kiyotsuka are false.

Over the years, Nagano was just pretending... Gu Changzhi was not sleeping, but dead.

Later.

He thought it was ridiculous that he had been deceived by a stupid lie for so long?

He pushed open the stone door.

He saw a young woman in red sacrificial clothes staring at him.





"Eh..."

The young man in moon-white robes walked out of the inner mausoleum and let out a soft voice of exclamation.

He is a god above millions of people. He is used to seeing all the amazing things in the world. He has created countless miracles with his own hands. There are very few things or people that can make him marvel.

And the woman in front of me is indeed one of them.

The Dionysian gaze stared at Chu Ling, penetrating through the red sacrificial clothes and the mortal skin. He looked directly at the blood under the skin and at the bones wrapped in blood... In this woman's body

On his body, he did not see the structure that "ordinary people" should have.

She has blood, flesh, and bones.

But... they are all created by extraordinary source matter.

Even he couldn't create such a "creature".

"interesting."

Dionysian smiled softly, "It seems you shouldn't be in this world."

Creatures that even God could not create.

Of course it shouldn't be alive.

Chu Ling didn't speak, she just silently wrapped the golden thread around her fingertips.

"Divination...the golden thread of fate..."

The God of Dionysus was a little stunned, and he murmured: "It turns out he is Qianye's disciple."

Between the two of them, there was a withered and broken body, frozen to death. Judging from the outer shell alone, there was no life left. But Dionysus knew that the spiritual freeze in the Great Cold Wonderland was not true death.

On the contrary, it is more like a kind of protection.

Gu Changzhi's "Four Seasons Breathing" is a peak breathing method from life to death.

As the last volume of the eight-volume breathing method, "Great Cold" symbolizes the last cycle of the cycle of life and death!

only.

As long as he is around, Qianye... won't survive.

"There shouldn't be so many people who master divination in this world. The one from the Active Tower is enough."

The Dionysian said quietly, "Qianye should have died a long time ago. As for you, a creature that shouldn't exist in this world, even if you survive, it will be a miserable life... Today, I will give you a ride."

The sound fell to the ground.

He raised his foot lightly and stepped down on Qianye's body.

Chu Ling's reaction speed is extremely fast. Although divination cannot predict the actions of fire, she understands human nature and the Bacchus... She raised her hands one step ahead. When she sensed that someone was still alive inside the stone gate, she had already used

The golden thread of fate bound Master Qianye.

At this moment, the golden thread gathers!

A "whoosh" sound!

Chu Ling took Master Qianye into his arms and began to flee into the distance.

Facing the throne of God, divination can't bring any hope.

But there is a vague direction in her heart, which is the direction she will go without the guidance of divination...

That was Gu Shen's direction.

Even if she dies, she will die there!

Dionysus narrowed his eyes.

He didn't chase it.

The entire cemetery has been sealed by his divine power.

To Dionysus, every living being in this cemetery is like an ant. Trampling them to death is just the difference between taking this step and the next.

However, at the edge of the cemetery, he vaguely felt some ominous premonition.

It seems like there is a thick black fog covering up my spiritual thoughts?

The Dionysus slowly rose up.

He hung high on the top of the cemetery, looking towards the far end of the line of sight.

Boundless black clouds gathered on the zenith. Even with the blessing of divine power, Dionysus still couldn't see what kind of "existence" there was in the black clouds in the distance... This strange scene made him suddenly wake up and change.

Have to be cautious.
To be continued...
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