Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

A séance is essentially a group of madmen and a group of people who yearn for the power of madmen.

Initially, it was just an ordinary underground church - the earliest prototype of the séance that I know of came from a small sect that existed on the border between Zhu and Southeast Asia seven hundred years ago.

It follows the original witchcraft belief. The leader of the sect is good at surrendering, hating victory, and cursing crops and animals, causing some villages to have no harvests and even plagues. Therefore, they have considerable prestige and respect in the local area. Worshiped and worshiped by countless people.

And one day, an old man who gave all his money, even his daughter, was kicked away because he could no longer squeeze out more value, and he could only look at him. He waved a drum flag made of his daughter's skin and issued an order for his expulsion.

This is actually not sad, because it was he who cursed his neighbor's fields to wither in order to obtain more rewards, and hoped that his own family would have another boy, so he sacrificed his nine-year-old daughter - it was just greed and viciousness The guy met the guy who was more greedy and vicious, that's all.

And he was the original leader of the séance. In the despair of having nothing and extremely resentful, he heard a hint of 'apocalypse'.

I don’t know which god he inherited from, but it’s obvious that the old man killed the leader of the small sect, took over his organization, and then did exactly the same thing as the original leader, even Even more vicious and terrifying - he will eat the souls of those who cannot pay tribute as punishment, or he will only give birth to deformed children in a certain place.

It is said that the dead pastor learned some of the experience stories of this old leader seven hundred years ago. When he was still alive, he often praised and sighed, saying that modern people's thinking is really limited. , so that in terms of viciousness, he, a good modern person, can't compare to the ancients hundreds of years ago.

After all, the most they can do is cultivate untouchables on remote islands and use them as humans and animals to multiply the god factor. After all, beings with spiritual talents and intelligence can accelerate the proliferation of the god factor. The efficiency of other creatures is too low. , the organization doesn’t have much money and needs to use it wisely.

Naturally, we rarely eat human flesh, nor do we slaughter people indiscriminately, or use human organs and skins to make "artistic products", and we don't waste human lives, because they are our property and source of power.

Every time we kill, we have our own purpose, either to cause unrest in the local area, or to promote the influence of the séance, to intimidate and induce the locals who have nothing to join us, at least those people's deaths are meaningful.

"We have changed directions and maintained stability." At this time, the reborn people who had a similar odor with the shepherd would even say this while chatting: "After all, it is meaningless for those poor people to live. Let us help them end this life and replace them. They had wonderful days, which is a good thing no matter how you think about it.”

"Yes." The shepherd who was still alive at that time would lick the soul crystal he made himself and reply with a smile. For him who has inherited the lineage of 'Silent Lord', the curse in his soul and Willing power can provide strength, but the most delicious thing is the soul itself: "Anyway, they have nothing, it is better for us to find some value."

Boring topic.

I never answer their laments and inquiries because it's all boring.

Life is always painful, whether poor or rich.

Whether they are human flesh crops, ordinary members who long for extraordinary power and join séances, or leaders and confidants who have obtained the inheritance of the gods, our ending is destined to be painful and desperate.

The official supernatural beings who are hunting us, the international patrols who have always been against us, or the elite hunters of the major supernatural organizations, their endings are also destined to be like this, with the exception of Awakening.

Even, even God...

Even the great beings.

They are also suffering now... waiting for something to exist that can free them.

I heard such a voice. This was an unprecedented apocalypse. I knew why the gods would spread the apocalypse to listen to empty and desperate people like me - that's because they are also full of pain.

——Therefore, I know that the so-called essence of life is a container of pain, and it will eventually be broken to release the final things.

Therefore, I cannot speak, because as long as I speak, wordless loneliness and endless emptiness will fill my heart.

It is for this reason that they call me the Silent One.

One of the leaders of the séance.

The number of leaders in seances varies. Only those who listen to the revelation and receive the inheritance of a certain god can be called leaders.

What the dead 'Shepherd' gets is the power of the 'Silent Lord', which can set off a hundred ghosts walking in the night and control the soul.

The 'Reborn One', a strange old man who claims to be immortal, received the inheritance called 'Nirvana Lord' and can burn the souls of others to renew his own life. No one knows how long he has lived, and no one knows how many souls he has. Reserve, on those huge wings, it is said that each wing represents an opportunity to start over.

These two guys used to have similar personalities, and they often worked together to harvest humans and animals. One used souls as sweets, and the other used souls as inventory. There was quite a bit of sympathy for each other when it came to torturing people.

There is also the 'Spirit Caller', who has obtained the power of the Void God called 'Law Words'. Every word and action is a word spirit. He can use the power of rules and orders to brainwash the crowd. Basically, all new members will be affected by this weird A woman is brainwashed to see if she is an official spy.

'Zhi Mu', a freak who received the revelation of the 'Sacred Tree'. He always said that human beings are deeply sinful. If you want to make the earth a better place, you need to eradicate human existence. I appreciate his purpose, but the means But it's too weird - this guy likes to plant human-head trees, imprisoning people's souls in the branches of the trees, and finally slowly dissolving into spiritual beings.

He said that in this way, the wood can be endowed with spirituality and the world can return to nature. However, for the imprisoned soul, the ending will be very painful.

The remaining two are particularly special. One is called the "Exchanger". He has received an unknown inheritance. Through equivalent exchange, he can achieve various purposes, whether it is to make luck better or temporarily gain some power. Or to improve your own talents, you only need to sacrifice what you want to give through the exchange ceremony, and you will get something in return.

He has the channels for all the séances to be sacrificed in Africa, but he basically uses them for his own use and is very powerful.

And the last one, named 'Trader', she can control luck, see the trajectory of fate, and cover them up - it is because of her that we have not had an official eradication so far, and even the members of the organization are becoming more and more... many.

However, the trader has a strong desire to control. She likes to make the people she likes into living dolls and control them to live according to her own ideas. She has her own small kingdom in South Asia, where everything seems normal. In fact, it has long been... She turned them all into living dolls.

And I, the Silent One, Bornev, got the power called ‘Twilight’.

I had no parents and was raised by a tavern owner. He used me as a sexual outlet and let me go out as a prostitute. Of course, I didn’t hate him because he allowed me to grow up and get an education. In a sense, I am grateful to him.

However, one day, he fell ill and was even struggling in bed in pain, and I helped him end the pain.

"Why are you crying? Aren't you in pain and saying you want to die?"

"Really...you don't want to die, then, do you want me to accompany you?"

"I'm speechless..."

After killing him and spending several years in prison, I heard the apocalypse in my emptiness.

Voices from ‘Dusk’.

——People are afraid of the end, but they are obviously longing for death and doing all kinds of self-destructive things. I often see people who indulge in excessive drinking and drink until they are unconscious. I also often see people who indulge in lust and even fall into a coma and are hospitalized. I often see people beating each other due to quarrels, or even taking out guns to duel. I also often see people driving drunk and dancing with death.

They always say they don't want to die, but their souls and bodies are honest - they just want to die, they just need help from others.

The factor of self-destruction is buried in all people, and even in the foundation of civilization.

I'm pretty sure of this.

I don't like to torture people, because their existence is already painful, and I don't like killing people, but if I don't kill them, they will suffer even more.

So, in the past, I would always wonder.

What is the difference between things like survival and death? In the final analysis, they are just things that are destined to come to an end. Only when they merge with death is the final destination and complete satisfaction.

And in the apocalypse, ‘dusk’ tells me that there is no difference.

Since there are people who desire destruction but don't know it, I don't have to explain it to them, I just have to bring it to them.

This is sleep, rest, and a peaceful return.

This is my path.

"To devote all our strength to the World of Warcraft is equivalent to giving up all the foundations of our development on earth."

Before actually going to the World of Warcraft, he lost his like-minded friend, the old man with wings, and the reborn one always chatted with other leaders. He always frowned: "Bornev, I'm not doubting your choice. But if that’s the case, isn’t the price too high?”

This is certainly the right choice.

On the earth where spiritual energy is resurrected, we will only be slowly drowned by the power of the official. Whether they are reborns, planters or other leaders of seances, they all come from small and remote countries and have not received formal education. And I come from the country of Russia and was educated by one of the best universities on earth. I know very well that when a national force is determined to destroy some organization, even the air will be against us.

However, what those countries are most afraid of now is not us, the obvious destroyers, but the chaos caused by the changes in the times and the chaos of the people at the bottom - the human heart is also a kind of power, and countries and civilizations depend on this power to exist. Naturally Also afraid of its subversion.

Therefore, in the initial stage of the spiritual energy recovery, it is the golden development period for our forces. But after that, when the spiritual energy recovery gradually calms down and the people gradually adapt to the new world, we will be wiped out, or we will be treated as a garbage dump. The vicious dogs inside were driven to the poorest corners of the earth to be bred.

Therefore, before the big forces free up their hands, we must take our already developed organization to another world that they cannot touch.

Of course, this is just an escape. Escape itself means failure.

The end is the destination - to be exterminated as a lost dog. This is the séance and my destiny, I know it very well.

but not now.

Before my end comes, I will bring more and more ends... Everything in the world is in such pain, even the gods are waiting for me to bring relief for them.

The red-haired Slav stood at the front of the camp. He was strong and powerful, as silent as a stone statue.

Behind him in the camp, other séance leaders were discussing in hushed tones.

"Bolnev has been in a bad state recently... He is the one among us who listens to the apocalypse the most."

The so-called apocalypse is the echo of the power of the void god, just like the power coming from the far end of time and space when the spiritual energy is revived and exploded - the leaders of all seances, in a sense, are They are all extremely talented in this area, or they may have shown "abnormalities" that are far beyond ordinary people, so they can hear the voices of those existences and even gain strength from them.

The Spirit Caller, a woman with a hot body and a soft face, waved a fan in her hand and covered half of her cheek: "The last action in Europa accumulated enough advancement factors for him... ...Although he himself said he was not out of control, I feel..."

Before she could finish her words, an angry beast roar suddenly came from the dark forest in the distance.

The ferocious beast that returned from hunting noticed that there were uninvited guests in its territory. The beast's roar was both a warning and an attack - the terrifying mental fluctuations mixed with the wild will aura, crashing towards the camp like a meteorite. .

And Bolnev, who was standing at the front of the camp, was the first target.

The silent ones remain silent.

However, the moment the meteorite-like mental fluctuations were about to touch his body, a sound like a burst of fire suddenly sounded.

boom--

Suddenly, a crimson demon silhouette over thirty meters tall appeared in front of him.

This is a huge ram-horned demon that is like a volcano, with crimson flames burning all over its body. It has no eyes, and the blood-colored hellfire is burning in its eye sockets. The fuel for this flame comes from nowhere. Blood and countless souls wailing in pain.

This huge demon stared at the invisible mental fluctuations. Soon, as it watched, the impact of will that was originally extremely passionate and full of endless vitality became weak in an instant, as if it was extremely old. The old man's call from behind was like a withered blade of grass, finally dissipating into nothingness.

The huge demon didn't move, but that was just watching.

In the distance, the monster whose soul had been severely damaged let out a cry of pain, but this could not completely dispel its aggressiveness, but instead aroused the anger of the king of the surrounding black forest.

A gust of evil wind hit, and the surrounding vegetation shook violently as if it had been hit by a typhoon. A giant black tiger with a length of more than 20 meters and a dark body, with only its eyes flashing scarlet light, sprang out of the mountain forest - and then , leaving no one time to react, with the explosion of air, the huge black tiger turned into a dark shadow, shuttled through hundreds of meters of space in an instant, and pounced towards the crimson demon.

This supersonic explosion, as well as this violent attack exceeding a thousand tons, would be difficult for even a cultivator at the pinnacle of the extraordinary to directly catch!

But Bolnev remained motionless.

The crimson demon raised his fist, pointed forward, punched out faster than a tiger, and then stopped.

"boom!"

In an instant, the air exploded, and the tiger flew backwards faster than when it pounced before, rolling into the forest.

"call!"

However, this did not kill the beast. The powerful vitality allowed it to stand up again - the curse, resentment and bloodline originating from the ancient Titan God, Typhon, are possessed by all Warcraft in the World of Warcraft. A certain amount of 'divine blood', whether in body, soul or any aspect, makes them far more powerful than ordinary spiritual beasts!

The next moment, the tiger seems to be roaring again and launching a new round of attacks - you can see that at this time, its whole body has begun to be surrounded by layers of shadows, and it seems to be able to escape into another layer of shadow space at any time, and then In it, launch a fatal blow to the weird enemy in front of you.

However, in the next moment, the shadows lingering around its claws and body shattered, like broken glass.

The body of the furious black tiger seemed to be suspended like a photo, and then, visible decay appeared all over its body.

The muscles shrunk, the hair fell off, the teeth aged, the claws were soft, the eyes were cloudy... Even the soul exuded a kind of 'rotten' spiritual power.

It was as if, in an instant, he had aged for hundreds of years.

Bang bang bang - this is not over yet. Countless wounds suddenly appeared on the tiger's body. These wounds were obtained by the black giant tiger from fighting with other monsters when hunting and fighting for territory in the past. But since it became the queen of this area, It has never been hurt again.

But now, these wounds that had existed for decades seemed to have revived, and they all burst open again... and then completely killed the shadow black tiger.

It's like... going back in time, reversing the cause of everything, bringing death itself to itself.

When the black tiger died completely, the crimson demon also disappeared.

The Silent One stood motionless, seemingly not noticing the approaching monster.

The other leaders of the séance looked at Bornev in fear.

"The devil's appearance has changed again... Originally it was Bolnev's face, but now, it's impossible to tell whose face it is..."

During that short fight, they saw the face of the crimson demon... The face of the demon should be that of Bornev, but since Bornev collected enough god factors, he advanced to the commander level. After that, the devil's face began to change continuously.

Sometimes he is a young man, sometimes he is a woman, sometimes he is old and sometimes he is in his prime.

All the existences that had been terminated by Bornev, whether it was souls or strength, whether it was pain or despair, were all integrated into the container called the 'Punishment Demon'.

——Life is a container for accumulating pain.

When the container is broken, the overflowing end will overflow.

"Perhaps...Bornev has already lost control..."

The trader murmured to herself. She could see the trajectory of fate, but she could no longer see clearly the line of possibility behind that guy... It seemed like a collection of tens of thousands of people, everything was chaos, everything was blurry , everything is coming to an end.

It's even the end.

The huge demon called the Demon of Punishment is the 'carrier' carrying those things.

There was no extra time for everyone in the seance to be on guard against the Quiet Ones on their side.

Soon, the lamented trader noticed the fluctuation coming from the distance.

"The door to space and time has opened, and the Europa League seems unable to accept their failure?"

The woman who squinted her eyes stared at the lights of destiny that suddenly lit up in the distance. She couldn't help but mutter to herself: "It's coming a little faster than we thought - but they can't find us, whether it's satellites or wireless devices." Humans, machines, or any search magic can only see that this is an ordinary forest at the foot of a mountain."

Traders are extremely confident in their ability to conceal destiny and hide secrets.

The Silent One also raised his head and looked at the distance between the two space-time gates.

Bornev, who was originally extremely calm, showed a surprised expression at this time.

"No...pain?"

He seemed to have seen something unbelievable and almost impossible to exist. He muttered to himself almost out of control: "How is it possible...how can there be a life without pain...even if it is a god, it is enough to defeat the Mycenaean gods." Typhon will suffer, why didn't he..."

"What on earth is that...what kind of monster is it?!"

At this moment.

World of Warcraft, a portal between two realms.

"Professor Su, although you may think that I am verbose, I must say that we have violated the regulations of the Concord Bureau by bringing you to the World of Warcraft in advance this time."

A middle-aged man in a suit with not very thick hair was taking Su Zhou and Rafisseros across the two-world portal and came to the World of Warcraft. His tone was rather complicated: "So, you'd better Don’t act alone and give the seance a chance to defeat it alone—it’s best to stay in the fortress around the portal and wait for our large forces to mobilize before setting off together.”

"Don't worry, we will cooperate with you, you are the absolute leading force."

"Ok, no problem!"

Su Zhou naturally agreed to the earnest advice of this senior steward of the Concord Bureau: "I will, I will."

But the middle-aged man, whose face was covered with sweat, whether because of nervousness or because his suit was too hot, let out a long sigh: "I hope so... After all, you also know that the power of the seance is beyond expectation, even if you are the leader. ...No, it would be better to say that just because you are the leader, you must pay attention to your own safety in order not to cause disputes between the main country and the Europa League."

"fine."

In this regard, Su Zhou comforted the other party and said: "I will definitely wait until your large force arrives before taking action. I will never run around alone."

"I will just take a look, just take a look. I will never wander around, nor will I alert others, nor will I take action alone."

After saying this, the young man with rational analysis patted his chest and said with great confidence: "Don't worry, I will stay here and not go anywhere!"

The last update at the end of the year, Happy New Year everyone! I really had a lot of interesting days in 2019, and I hope all my book friends will have fun with my book!

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