The Modern Age of the Mysterious

Chapter 457: Scarlet Strokes

The bottom of the shattered ice sheet.

In the ancient city ruins deep in Max's consciousness.

In the center of the dark square, an indescribable asphalt-like monster has completely devoured the remaining soldiers, and the gas produced during digestion is discharged from the black oil, and many disgusting air bubbles pour out...

In front of the dreamer, the remnant soldiers no longer twitched.

His body is like a mirror, faithfully reflecting his current condition.

And that situation... is really unbearable to look at—

Within the body of Shoggoth, the forgotten servant of the ancient gods, the digested bones of penguins and seals were crushed and shattered like black wood.

Among those digested things, a human-shaped thing has been corroded beyond appearance.

The leather on his body had dissolved, the visibly scalded skin was gone, and the tendons were futilely sticking the remaining muscles to the bones.

The strange thing is that the burning mask still clings to the almost skeleton face.

"Is this how I'm going to die?  …

"In your own dream, was digested by Shoggoth?"

Max doesn't care about pain, he just thinks about the current situation calmly...

The dreamer couldn't believe the scene before her. This scene made her suspect that it was herself who was having a nightmare—

She saw the "skeleton" described as being completely destroyed, the mask on her face was still burning stubbornly, and the skeleton raised its head and glared at herself fiercely.

The body has been destroyed time and time again, but stubbornly refuses to leave this world.

Is there really such a explorer in this world?

Shoggoth's black mucus finally eroded the last fascia, poured into Max's chest cavity, and greedily began to digest the heart that was bound by chains and burning with phosphorus.

The underground remnant in the dream realized at this time that he seemed to have made a mistake.

The phosphorous fire, which seemed to be screaming, actually started to burn black mucus in turn.

The lingering fire in Max's heart began to erode Shoggoth from the inside like a violent plague.

The skinny skeleton began to twitch and move again.

In the body of Shoggoth, as if he had the answer, Max moved again——

"This is not how I die."

Like an evil spirit who made up his mind to climb out of the depths of the world with his bare hands, he began to float towards the "sea" of the dream.

Shoggoth began to scream, and Biyouyou's vacuolated eyes accelerated the speed of formation and destruction.

The smoldering flame burned from the inside to the outside, and the dark red residual fire could no longer be covered and spread to the outer layer...

In the hearts of the remnants, the "immortal obsession" can burn even the "deepest fear".

From the depths of his own ocean of consciousness, from the depths of the "dream cave" designed by the dreamer, Max began to climb and float.

"Have you ever heard of someone desensitizing to nightmares?"

In the midst of the wriggling chains, the remnant flames giggled like an inextinguishable curse, and the dreamcaster looked at her stone urn with a pale face—she thought she had fallen into a nightmare.

Look at the Shoggoths, ancient cities, shattered ice fields and giants below...

"I experience this level of nightmare every day..." The residual fire skull smiled with contempt on his face.

"The things you designed for me are really not worth mentioning."

The dreamcaster realized at this moment that she had met the opponent she was most unwilling to meet in her life: a twisted soul tempered by countless nightmares!

She hurriedly put away the stone urn, and her inexplicable arrogance before, and wanted to try to break out of this compartment, but found that——

There were coiled chains everywhere, making the heavy metal rubbing sound of a winch—

She has nowhere to run.

Climbing all the way from the sea of ​​consciousness, the remnant Max touched the zenith of the dream.

The sky seemed to have a transparent cover, blocking his upward path.

The remnant soldiers slammed with their fists, punch after punch, so powerful that the entire dream world began to vibrate.

boom!

boom!

With the sound of a shattering boulder, his fist finally broke through the invisible ceiling...

In the real world, a tiny hand rushed out of his celestial cover.

The soul finally returns.

He moved his body in the real world and woke up from a big dream.

"Ma'am." The remnant soldier's voice was hoarse, with a "generous" smile on his face, "Just now, what a wonderful journey!"

"Please believe that my return gift to you will also be generous."

Saying that, the remnant soldiers suddenly opened their hands, and the ribs of the rib cage bloomed one by one...

The Dreamcaster looked at the opponent in front of him in disbelief, and found that there was a strange cave in his chest.

There seemed to be a dark fire smoldering in the cave, and there were countless creatures of some kind hanging upside down, chattering and shoving noises.

A wave of screams sounded, and countless residual fire bats spewed out from Max's chest.

The ominous wind blew, and the mask of the Dreamcaster fell to the ground, reflecting her figure that was gradually washed away.

Both Sean and the guards of the kingdom of God heard it, and in the small space surrounded by chains, an amazing bat screamed.

The outcome of the two battlefields has been divided, and the guard knows that if he does not make a final decision, he will be surrounded and suppressed.

He decided to ignore the attack of the Blade Dancer in front of him, risking injury, and directly kill their head with thunder.

The warhammer in his hand transformed into a single-edged axe - it was the axe used by the divine court to execute pagans in the Middle Ages.

He regretted that in such a duel, he could not use his strongest divine technique, "God's Punishment".

At this moment, picking up the axe that he hadn't picked up for many years, he found that he had not forgotten the famous skill that Q-level often used.

Using the remaining light armor on his shoulders, he opened Olivia Wind Chime, flickering in the air for a distance, shouting the words to summon thunder, and he raised the giant axe in his hand.

Sean Dickinson understood the intentions of the guards of the kingdom of God: the end of the road, the other party has given up on dealings and strategies, and only wants to kill quickly.

The battle was catalyzed and quickly heated up. This is Sean's crisis and his opportunity.

Compared with the anxious guards of the Kingdom of God, the Sea of ​​Shimmer is obviously much calmer.

Under the power of the rolling thunder, Sean's spiritual essence tightly held the red pen.

In the face of the strongest blow, he can only deal with the strongest blow.

Filled with surging spiritual power, the scarlet pen inspired the "City of Two Suns" Divine Feather, and the scorched sky and sharp spires emerged behind Sean, never so clear.

The two "red suns" he possessed were activated at the same time, and this time he summoned not the script, but the "source of fear" in the script.

From the vampires on the Mississippi steamship, and from the grudge knights at the blood red wedding...

Two huge figures with substance, carrying the world they were in, appeared beside Sean, one left and one right.

In the dull halls of the steamship, people fled,

Inside the **** castle, people screamed in despair.

The red pen in his arms, its scarlet light penetrated the clothes and flashed violently.

The two scarlet worlds overlapped with reality, and at the center of this eerie overlap, Sean's trench coat fluttered, and his expression was invisible under the brim of the fedora.

Only a pair of eyes, at this moment, emits the same light as a red pen.

In front of him, in the middle of the two sources of fear like gods and demons, is a slightly thin figure.

The blood clan swung down the claws, and the knight also slashed the sharp sword...

In this instant, the thin figure held a red pen that was as bright as the setting sun, and pointed out the space in front of him.

Crimson runs through the space.

The light of the white thunder that descended slowly with the axe was also robbed by the scarlet.

"Scarlet brushstrokes" first aroused the deep fear in the guards' hearts in an instant~www.NovelMTL.com~ and then drowned out the opponent's slightly pale blow with a powerful artistic conception...

Like a blood-red giant wave surged up, submerging a small boat.

The light armor collapsed like the guard's spirit. Under the impact of the wave of fear, the guard flew backwards, completely lost consciousness, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The winner takes all, and Sean took off the guard's platinum cufflinks.

He saw with his own eyes that the bodyguard ignited the white flames on his body through this cufflink, and even purified Sean's black bacteria - I am afraid it is a C-class heritage.

The dust settled on three battles, and as Sean had predicted, they were victorious.

In the messy corridor, Sean, Olivia, Moonlight, and Max all looked in one direction—

Not far from here, the "curtain" that wraps the priest and the three brothers and sisters of Dolins has not yet been opened.

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