This is hell.

Mixue has never seen what the real hell looks like, but I'm afraid this is the best show.

At the end of the road constructed by the pages of the book, what appeared in front of Meixue was a sea of ​​corpses.

Mixue is standing in the sea of ​​corpses.

Men, women, young and old, various corpses, countless corpses piled up into mountains of ups and downs.

Then Miyuki noticed that she was standing at the top of the mountain of corpses and staring at the continuous bodies.

…!

Unable to help but want to vomit, Mixue tried her best to cover her mouth.

The battles I have experienced are nothing here.

While Mixue was watching these corpses, these corpses were also watching her.

It was obviously some corpses, but various emotions seemed to be revealed from their empty eyes.

So Miyuki realized that they were not dead, but they were not alive.

They are the dead who wander between death and life.

When the eyes were intertwined, a picture suddenly flashed through Mixue's mind.

The huge amount of information is dizzy, making her barely able to maintain herself in the wave of information.

Countless pictures show different scenery, different eras, different regions, and different people. The only thing that is the same is that they are all magicians and those who have signed contracts with the Book of the Dead.

Some of them use this power to fight against evil, some use this power to satisfy their desires (defend harmony) and do everything evil, some do nothing but mediocre, and some encounter countless pursuits and pains.

Eventually they all came here.

The countless corpses under Meixue's feet are all the previous owners of "The Book of the Dead", and she also saw the person who fought in Fantasy Country.

They died and then became part of the Book of the Dead, which is the fate of the owner of the Book of the Dead.

If she accepts the power of "The Book of the Dead", she will one day become a member of this place.

This is the hell of immortality.

At this moment, the future of the owner of "The Book of the Dead" is fully revealed to Miyuki.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The corpses in front of them seemed to have countless words, and a large amount of information kept pouring into Mixue's mind.

Anger, pain, hatred, unwillingness, joy, happiness... Countless emotions are like paints on the palette constantly smearing in Mixue's heart, making her self seem to be shattered the next moment.

At this time, the sea of ​​corpses around disappeared, and there was only a bloody color around him.

It was like bathing in a sea of ​​blood, my body was about to melt, maybe it had already melted.

As long as the final will of self-maintainment disappears, she will be integrated into this ocean of blood.

Suddenly a little light appeared in the blood, and a force emerged from Mixue's hands. She walked along the mysterious line and let her eyes pass through layers of barriers and saw another scene.

…………

If you want to describe it, what appears in Lancer's eyes is hell.

The city covered by thick fog, the dilapidated houses, the streets full of rotten smell, the miserable scenes everywhere, and the lifeless people walking in the city like zombies.

It is full of the smell of depravity, and humans seem to be twisted into disgusting monsters.

In order to survive, men snatch each other, women betray their bodies, and even children bear sin.

This is what Lancer sees.

This is the world where Jack the Ripper lives, once the fog city of London.

This is not the most miserable place Lancer has ever seen, a battlefield with bloody rafts and a city that has been slaughtered. These are not comparable to those of industrialized London.

Even the real hell is not an unreachable place for Lancer.

However, here is still qualified to be called hell because it is a hell created by humans themselves.

People living at the bottom of this city have no dignity, they are all weak, and then they hurt each other, even if the victims are victims, they are perpetrators.

All kinds of people themselves have created such a place, which is why it seems sad because even the legendary heroes cannot be saved, because even the real evil people do not exist here.

So this place became a hell and a place where there was no redemption.

In the repeated tragedy, prostitutes betray their bodies and then abandon the resulting life.

Tragedy gathers, and then condenses into an existence from these unwished flesh and blood.

The petite girl is the crystallization of countless resentment.

“Is this your origin?”

Lancer watched the hallucination that Jack the Ripper showed before her.

"Why?"

"I want to go back."

"Back to my mother's belly."

"Why no one saves me?"

One girl's voice after another sounded, echoing in every corner.

"No one can save you."

Lancer's voice was very calm.

“This is our world.”

The magic gun stabbed towards the girl without any hesitation. This was a blow that completely ended the girl.

But at this moment, the hallucination filled with Lancer's vision suddenly retreated, and the surrounding mist contracted in a certain direction.

"!"

The surroundings changed back to the square scene again, and the original Assassin's location was no longer her figure.

"I'm finally back."

“Always be together.”

"Mother……"

Instead, a beautiful woman, a woman in a simple dress seems to be a housewife everywhere, with a loving smile on her face.

But her hands were a pair of alienated claws, and the mist transformed by Jack the Ripper was constantly pouring into the woman's hands. It was a painful cry and a curse of hatred, but the woman accepted it with pleasure.

"Yes, what a good boy."

The smiling woman absorbed Jack the Ripper into her body.

"It's you."

Lancer stared at Siya in front of him.

“Eh?”

At this time, Siya seemed to have come back to her senses from Jack the Ripper.

"I remember you, you hurt my body and want to kill me..."

A gentle expression retreated from Siya's face.

"And you're strong!"

A crazy smile appeared on Siya's face, and then raised her cursed paws towards Lancer.

The wind blows, from a gentle breeze to a terrifying storm, and the strong wind blows like thousands of sharp blades blowing towards Lancer.

"careful!"

"Ahhh!"

Lancer suddenly pushed Chu Ying aside and then went to the other side himself.

A deep long groove appeared between the two, as if the entire square was about to be divided into two, and at this time Xiya's voice sounded again.
Chapter completed!