Chapter 639 The Goddess and the Repairman (Five Thousand)

Roar!

An angry roar instantly resounded through the sky.

The moment that roar sounded, the entire Dusk Continent seemed to tremble with it. An indescribable terrifying pressure instantly suppressed everyone's heart. Everyone's body trembled slightly, their faces turned pale instantly, and their hearts seemed to be grabbed by a huge claw, and would be broken in the next moment.

No one is an exception.

Even Patrich, the strongest among the crowd, had a twisted old face, and there seemed to be countless strange bugs crawling under his wrinkled skin.

erosion.

pollute.

Just a roar was enough to cause traces of contamination on the body of a demigod like Patridge. One could imagine how powerful the person who made this roar was.

Looking at each other, each could clearly see the horror in the other's eyes.

Repairman.

The repairman finally couldn't help himself and took action.

Ron's heart was in turmoil.

Normally, the repairman should not be able to interfere in the affairs of the underworld at will, so why can the repairman take action personally now?

Suddenly, there seemed to be a flash of lightning in Ron's mind. He seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and his eyes quickly looked at Elsa who was absorbing Regias in mid-air.

At this moment, Elsa's expression gradually became solemn. She raised her head slightly and looked at the sky. Ron seemed to be able to feel that Elsa's gaze was colliding violently with some invisible gaze.

Could it be that it was because Elsa had taken action on the Dusk Continent and then the conditions were met to some extent that the Repairman was able to demonstrate his power on the Dusk Continent? Gudong.

Ron was swallowing.

That's a repairman.

At this moment, even Ron felt like his scalp was about to explode.

Ron knows the Mechanic very well. In Ron's mind, the Mechanic is the mastermind who has been hiding in the dark and manipulating everything. He is mysterious, powerful, fierce and cruel.

Even two predecessors, the last Dusk King Zhou Yang and the blasphemer Archibald, died at the hands of the repairman. One can imagine how terrifying the strength of this repairman is.

Now that the repairman actually showed up in person, was there really any chance for me to survive him?

So, what does this repairman look like? Ron's heart was about to explode with fear, but he couldn't control his curiosity. Like pure instinct, he raised his head little by little, following Elsa's line of sight, looking at the sky that had just turned a little pale.

Buzz.

When Ron saw the current appearance of the sky, he felt a sudden buzzing in his head.

My body felt as if it had been hit hard.

His face turned pale instantly, and blood flowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

His whole body was shaking as if he might fall at any time.

When the other companions saw Ron like this, they immediately knew that Ron must have seen some extraordinary scenes. At this time, the best choice is definitely to play dead, pretending that he saw nothing and knew nothing. This is the most advantageous choice for him.

But, as I said before, curiosity is not subject to human will.

Even though they knew that there must be a very terrifying existence in the sky, and even though they had seen what happened to Ron, they could not control the intense curiosity in their hearts. They raised their stiff heads and looked up at the sky.

The next moment, Philomena, Montelicia, Daphne, Hefferson, and Patridge, except Niafu, all trembled violently, and then scarlet bloodstains began to appear on their faces.

Okay, that’s enough.

What on earth did they see?

The originally gray sky seemed to be torn in the middle by a huge sickle, leaving a horrible scar.

Right in the crack of the sky, a huge, round ball suddenly squeezed out. Its entire body was a mixture of black and white, with streaks of dark red blood in the middle.

That... was actually a huge eyeball.

There was endless anger in those eyes, like an eternal demon, or like a high and mighty god, looking down at the world of Dusk Continent, as if ready to bring down a despairing punishment at any time.

This... is this the repairman? Instantly, everyone couldn't help but feel a trace of doubt in their hearts.

However, before they could sort out their doubts, they soon felt some abnormalities in their bodies and their skin began to itch inexplicably.

That feeling was just like having caterpillars crawling all over the body. Even though Ron and his people were masters with great strength and willpower, they could not stand the itching at this moment.

Their bodies seemed to be completely out of control. They let out suppressed moans from their mouths, and their fingers subconsciously scratched their arms, faces, and necks, as if trying to suppress the itchy feeling.

However, their actions were completely useless.

Their fingers were so strong that bloody wounds were left on the intact skin. There were tiny pieces of flesh in the gaps between their nails, and their entire bodies were covered in blood. But no matter what, the strange itchy feeling never subsided from beginning to end.

On the contrary, it even became worse.

It itches deep into my bones.

The itch reaches into the internal organs.

The torment was so intense that they even wished they could take out their bones and internal organs one by one and tear them apart violently.

That feeling even makes people feel that living is a pain.

Even Ron was the same. He tried hard to control the urge to dig out all the bones and internal organs. His body was trembling. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something. He raised his right hand abruptly, lowered his head, and looked at the back of his right hand.

The next moment, Ron's pupils suddenly contracted.

At some point, a crack appeared out of nowhere on the back of my right hand.

Amid the blood, Ron could still feel something slowly wriggling under the torn skin on the back of his hand. A few seconds later, a bloody ball suddenly emerged from the crack.

That was... a scarlet eyeball.

As soon as the eyeball appeared, it spun quickly. The next second, the eyeball on the back of the hand instantly focused its sight on Ron's eyes.

Buzz.

In an instant, Ron felt a sudden shock to his spirit, and his soul seemed to be slightly disturbed.

And this is just the beginning.

Then, strange feelings came all over the back of my left hand, my palm, wrists, arms, chest, and all over my body.

In just a short moment, Ron's entire body was covered by densely packed eyeballs.

Countless eyeballs were embedded in the skin, constantly rotating on the body. Just one look at the scene made Ron's scalp tingle.

As the eyeballs continued to move, whoosh, finally all the eyeballs focused their gaze on Ron.

Buzz buzz buzz...

At that moment, Ron felt a buzzing sound in his head. Circles of shocks continued to spread in Ron's soul, making Ron feel as if his spirit could completely collapse at any time.

His body shook even more violently.

There was blood in the nostrils and corners of the eyes like columns of water.

This is pollution.

This is erosion.

Compared with the pollution caused by the repairman, what Ron had encountered before was nothing but child's play and not worth mentioning at all.

"ah!"

Finally, Ron couldn't stand the cruel torture any longer and let out a sharp scream. However, his scream was quickly blocked as soon as it came out.

All Ron saw was that as he opened his mouth, a bunch of round things filled up his mouth, and many of them even sprayed out.

Something round, like a glass bead, was rolling on the ground.

Those were round eyeballs.

Crazy.

Ron felt like he was really about to become a madman.

His soul was enduring unprecedented torture, and his will was on the verge of collapse.

Not only Ron, but also Philomena, Partridge, Montelicia, Hefferson...

No matter whether it was a white-haired old man or a tall and strong man, no matter whether it was a man or a beautiful woman, no one could escape the contamination of the repairman, and everyone was screaming.

The former dignity and beauty.

Elegance and strength were all gone at this moment, leaving only despair and pain.

At this moment, Elsa in the sky suddenly curled up a mocking smile, and she finally withdrew her gaze. Her hand trembled, and Regias, who was already half dead and had little breath left in his hand, turned into fine powder in an instant and disappeared with the wind.

Even Regias' soul vanished into thin air.

The next second, Elsa's body quickly turned into a beam of light and flew towards Ron.

Obviously, after absorbing a large amount of death energy, Elsa's body has been basically completely reshaped, and there will be no pressure for her to walk on the Dusk Continent, but Elsa still got into Ron's body as usual.

"No……"

The repairman in the sky seemed to sense something. He suddenly let out an angry roar, as if he wanted to stop something, but he could do nothing. He could only watch Elsa drill into Ron's body and disappear completely.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

After Elsa entered Ron's body, the connection between the repairman and the Dusk Continent, and the channel for interfering with the Dusk Continent seemed to have encountered some strong obstacles.

No matter how hard the eyeballs squirmed, turned, and widened in mid-air, the crack in the sky showed no signs of expanding further, but instead was gradually shrinking.

Just like a small scar appearing on a person's skin, the crack heals at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The repairman's huge eyeball was gradually obscured by the sky.

If it weren't for the traces of pollution still remaining on Ron and the others, one would even feel that everything they had experienced before was an illusion.

Fortunately, after the repairman's eyeball disappeared, the pollution that Ron and others had suffered also lost its source. The pollution began to slowly subside, and the eyeballs that had emerged from the skin one after another were re-sunk into the flesh and blood.

The wound healed gradually.

After a very long time, when the sun had completely risen from the east, everyone finally returned to normal.

Thinking back to everything that had happened before, everyone was still frightened.

Before, my whole body was covered with eyeballs, and the feeling of being stared at by densely packed eyes was really terrifying. Each gaze seemed to have its own independent will. In an instant, hundreds of consciousnesses directly invaded my mind. That feeling was truly despairing.

No matter how strong he was, at that moment he felt that his consciousness was about to collapse.

Heavy breathing sounds echoed all around.

Ron's face was still pale and it took a long time for him to return to normal.

Ron vaguely guessed something.

Elsa is a true goddess. At the same time, now Elsa even has the strength that a goddess should have.

Therefore, in Elsa's hands, Regias became as insignificant as a little chicken and was easily controlled.

However, Elsa's act of killing Regias also satisfied the conditions for the repairman to interfere with the Twilight Continent... Of course, Ron believed that the conditions must not be as simple as a powerful god-level warrior using force on the Twilight Continent.

Otherwise, what just appeared might not be the repairman's eyeball, but the repairman's real body.

But even so, the impact of that one eye on the Dusk Continent seems particularly exaggerated.

If this eye lasted a little longer, I'm afraid they would really go crazy.

And when Elsa got into Ron's body again, his body seemed to be some kind of special barrier that could isolate others. This might be the reason why Elsa always liked to stay in her own body.

In short, once this barrier is formed, the conditions for the repairman to intervene no longer exist.

No matter how angry the repairman was, he could do nothing. He could no longer violate the rules that the first Dusk King had established with his own soul without finding any loopholes.

The noises around gradually died down, until finally, there was no noise at all.

The early morning light shines through the dense leaves from the sky and shines on the Soul Burial Forest. The light mist is driven away, and the cold world finally has some warmth.

Greeting the rising sun, the evil spirits stood quietly in place, all of them raised their heads slightly, letting the sunlight shine on their faces, bringing a burning pain.

Sunlight can be considered a natural nemesis of these ghosts.

But at this time, no evil spirit chose to hide. They just stayed here quietly, basking in the sun.

That burning sensation was a new and strange feeling for them.

They probably understood what kind of ending was waiting for them, but the dense forest was very quiet from beginning to end. There were no resentful souls screaming, no evil ghosts wailing, and no evil spirits hiding under the shade of the trees.

Whatever you wanted to do, you have already done it.

Those who have abandoned themselves and killed themselves have already paid the price.

The Andre family has also been destroyed, and they no longer have any regrets in their hearts.

In fact, they should have left this world long ago, but it was the obsession in their hearts that made them stay here and survive in another way.

Being alive is not a kind of happiness for them.

The sadness and despair of being abandoned, and the pain of being on the verge of death, have always tormented them.

Every minute, every second, is painful.

I've had enough. If it weren't for that little obsession in my heart, who would be willing to stay here and become a lonely ghost? Now that the obsession is gone, it's time to leave.

The sunlight was hazy, and a thin layer of mist seemed to cover the sky and the earth.

The sunlight became more and more dazzling. The warm sunlight shining on their faces was as hot as magma. Under the gaze of everyone, the souls of the evil spirits were like straw and dry firewood thrown into a raging fire.

The sunlight quickly burned holes in their souls.

A cool breeze blew in the early morning, and countless souls were blown away by the wind like ashes after a raging fire.

The sky became gloomy.

Pieces of ashes were floating around like snowflakes.

All the evil spirits disappeared, not even one was left, and the entire Soul Burial Forest seemed to have fallen into complete peace.

Only the densely packed broken limbs and bodies on the ground, as well as the river-like pools of blood, constantly reminded everyone of what a tragic conflict had taken place here not long ago.

Daphne looked visibly lonely.

She knew that disappearing in the sunlight like this might be the best ending for these evil spirits. At the very least, they would return to their origins, and at least, they would no longer have to endure the pain and torture they experienced in their lives.

But, she is the Ghost King of the Soul Burial Forest after all.

Among those evil spirits that turned into ashes, there was even her child.

Her heart was full of loss. She had taken revenge, but so what? It was as if a piece of her heart had been hollowed out. She felt empty, a little depressed, and a little uncomfortable. Her eyes stared silently ahead.

It seems as if I can still see those countless souls and my own children before my eyes.

There was only confusion in the depths of her eyes, and she didn't know where her future lay.

Elsa created a body for her. She possessed quite good strength, which was enough to ensure that Daphne could live a safe and stable life on the Dusk Continent. However, she didn't know what the meaning of such a life was.

"Is it over?"

A gentle voice came, breaking the silence.

It was Philomena's voice.

This is a woman with a very hot personality. It is really rare to hear such a gentle voice coming from her mouth.

Ron also smiled slightly. He stretched his lips and exhaled heavily, "Yeah, it's over."

“We won.”

We won.

As soon as these words entered Philomena's ears, she could no longer hold on. She staggered back and then sat on the ground, gasping for breath like a drowning person, craving for fresh air.

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