Seeing this situation, Aldrich directly stopped the process of creating a tornado, controlled the Mirror Moon Golem and punched Gusmore hard. Gusmore was hit in mid-air and knocked down by the huge fist. She hit the ground at high speed, creating a big hole. The blood mist armor she was wearing was completely shattered into pieces.
“Ah… cough cough cough…”
In the big pit, Gosmore used her only remaining right hand, leaned on the blood spear and stood up while coughing up blood. However, the current situation did not allow her to rest for even a second, because at this moment, in the darkness above her, the Flame Knight was already hanging in the air, pointing his flaming sword at her.
"Clean it up!"
Along with a deep and strange sound that was not like a human voice, the flaming sword in Francesco's hand sprayed out a dazzling high-temperature fire column, which attacked Gusmore below directly. Facing this flaming bombardment, Gusmore, who was injured and had no time to recover, could not dodge weakly. He could only gather all the blood mist weapons on his body into a shield and block it in front of himself.
The dazzling pillar of flames bombarded down, completely enveloping Gusmore's entire body. All of a sudden, the blood mist shield in her hand began to be burned by the blazing flames and quickly evaporated in the high temperature. The ground around Gusmore that was scorched by the flame pillar also began to slowly turn red, and even melted into lava.
"Gurth...Moore...are you still not well? I can't hold on any longer..."
Gesmore, who was using a blood mist shield to block the flames, heard a faint sound at this moment, and she gritted her teeth and spoke sternly.
"Shut up! Just hold on for one last time, it will be over soon!"
After saying this, Gosmore held up his shield to block the flames, closed his eyes, and completed his final prayer in his heart.
When Gasmore's eyes opened again, there were three more pupils in the whites of each of his eyes. At this moment, there were a total of eight pupils crowded in Gasmore's eyes, which looked very strange and scary.
In the sky, Francesco continued to use flames to continuously burn the earth, as if trying to completely burn Gusmore.
During the continuous eruption, the intensity of his flames did not weaken at all. The ground around the center of the eruption was extremely hot and constantly crumbling and melting. Wherever the flames raged was red. Just when Francesco wanted to continue like this and completely burn the cultists, something strange happened.
Pain, stabbing pain, and the sharp pain suddenly made Francesco startled. As a body of flame, he should completely ignore the pain of flesh and blood, but at this moment it was as if his hands were pricked by sharp thorns. Intense pain spread throughout his mind, but the tingling sensation did not come from the column of fire he had been continuously spurting, but those were his extended body.
“Hmm!”
Under this sudden severe pain, Francesco's hand trembled, and the pillar of fire maintained by the body suddenly dissipated. The intense pain almost made him fall from mid-air. He managed to maintain his body with great difficulty by relying on his strong willpower. When Francesco finally resisted the pain and calmed down, he looked at the area where the body attacked him, but found a shocking scene.
In the midst of a bright red land, a slender and tall figure was standing there. Gasmore was pale and naked from the waist up, with only a burnt and tattered skirt hanging on her body. She was standing there with her eyes wide open, staring at Francesco with her eight pupils squeezed together.
At this time, Gusmore's broken left arm had recovered. What's more, two pairs of arms grew above and below her arms, making a total of six arms. In each hand, she held a different style of blood mist weapon. She stared at the Flame Knight in the sky with a crazy smile.
“Ahahahaha!!! It’s burning! It’s burning! Why isn’t it burning anymore? Wasn’t the temperature quite high just now? Why isn’t it burning anymore? Are you afraid of the pain?!”
Looking at Francesco in the sky, Gasmore mocked him to his heart's content. Francesco looked at the scene below and spoke sternly in a heavy voice.
"Despicable cultist...what did you just do!?"
"What did I do? Nothing... I just made some things that don't know pain feel what pain is. Just feel it... This is the gift of the Queen of the Deep Web. In front of her... even fire can feel the mystery of pain..."
Facing the question from the flames in the sky, Gosmore gave a mocking answer. Aldrich, who was on the Mirror Moon Golem in the distance, saw this scene and couldn't help but frowned.
"To forcibly attach the concept of pain to something that does not have any pain... Is this the divine enchantment bestowed by the Lady of Pain?
"That woman... has already started the initial apostle training. This is really troublesome." Aldridge sighed. At this moment, he already felt that the situation was not good.
"The Lady of Pain's gaze seems to have really started to focus on me. Are you still not well?"
…
During the ceremony, Dorothy's consciousness completely left her body and headed towards the inner side of the world. She felt like she was separated from reality, wandering in a colorful illusion, crossing another invisible barrier, and diving deeper and deeper into the depths of the inner world.
During this process, countless shadows, countless things, and countless other various roads appeared before Dorothy's eyes, but Dorothy ignored them and continued to insist on her own will, following some kind of guidance, sneaking all the way until she finally came to a strange realm after passing through a barrier.
Color, temperature, time, space... At this moment, Dorothy found that she could not perceive the existence of any such dimensions. Vision, smell, hearing... The commonly used senses were unable to help Dorothy feel the things around her.
This place is so abstract, counter-intuitive, and counter-realistic that Dorothy cannot describe the scene of this space in any language. She can only rely on her intuition to perceive everything around her. All she can see is the rushing flow of information, boundless information, vast and complex information.
Unable to see or hear, without smell or touch, only thinking and imagining, although not seeing a single blade of grass, one can imagine the countless trees. All sensory media are redundant. Here people can think far and wide, and know billions of information. This wonderful state makes Dorothy intoxicated for a while.
To make it easier for herself to understand, Dorothy translated what she felt into her own consciousness and presented it visually. After adjusting herself, she was finally able to "see" the "appearance" of this space.
Letters, symbols, numbers... countless information carriers and symbols converge into rivers and streams, rushing endlessly in the void space. Pictures, music scores, chapters... countless information fragments pile up like the sea, spreading to the boundless distance. Dorothy herself is also presented in the form of densely packed letters interlaced and suspended in this "sea".
Looking around, Dorothy curiously examined the surrounding scenery until she saw a huge creature in the depths of the sea in the distance.
Corpse... It was a huge, rotting corpse floating on the boundless sea of information. The corpse was constructed by mysterious and unknown mysterious symbols. Most of it was sunk under the "water", and a small part was floating on the "water". The "flesh" was rotten, and the "skeleton" was leaking out in large pieces. The body was too huge and too rotten to be seen clearly what kind of existence the corpse was, and it was even impossible to tell whether it was a human or an animal.
Dorothy saw that from the huge corrupt corpse, "dark" corrupt "dirty blood" was constantly flowing out, infecting a large area of the surrounding sea of inquiry, dyeing it "dirty black".
Seeing this scene, Dorothy was stunned, and then she immediately felt a splitting headache and her consciousness almost exploded.
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