"I wonder where this crevice leads to.”
The space beside him opened its crazy black pupils. Eight Clouds Traces kept walking, and the surrounding pupils revealed the scenes of countless worlds. He walked like this. In fact, his strength was not even one-tenth of Eight Clouds Purple's. Even if it was one-fiftieth, it would still be difficult. However, he had talent and would not be so easily influenced by the blood of demons. Human rationality was his most powerful weapon. Even if he pursued Eight Clouds Purple's footsteps, he still did not forget the fact that he was once an otaku.
Of course, he also knew who Eight Clouds Purple was. That was why he liked Eight Clouds Purple so much and even more like Fantasy Village. This was an impulse that came from his blood and also from the superimposing of his two lives. It was not as simple as one plus one equals two.
"This is?"
Eight Cloud Traces seemed to have heard a singing voice. Soon, a crack appeared in front of him. He knew that this was the path that his sister had once opened, so he walked in without thinking.
" Declared-You are under me, entrusting my fate to your sword, obeying the name of the Holy Grail. If you follow the will of this world, respond.”
A hoarse voice sounded. He seemed to have used all his strength, but it was not very disgusting.
"Yan Ye, I'm looking forward to seeing you.”
Another voice mocked.
"Causing your eyes to become chaotic and your heart to go berserk.”Jiantong Yanye shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Prisoners imprisoned by the Barriers of Madness. I am the manipulator of these chains, harassing your Three Great Words for seven days. Come forth through the Theory of Restraint, O Guardian of the Scales!”
"Where is this place?"
The Eight Cloud Traces opened up a gap, and magic lamps were used as the only source of light. Even so, the place was very dark. It seemed to be a secret room. When he saw the appearance of the two people, he frowned.
"The heroic spirit has appeared. It seems like you're not that useless after all, Yan Ye.”Jian Tong Zang Yan held his walking stick and leaned on the dark stone slab. He was so old that it made people wonder if he would enter the coffin at any time. However, he still stood on the ground and examined the fog in front of him.
But soon, he could not laugh anymore because this was too strange. What appeared in front of him was a black crack. Thick demonic qi soared into the sky, especially the eyeballs that were staring at the two people in front of him.
"This is, this is, a demon!"
Jian Tong Zang Yan shouted, his body and mind shaking.
He had lived for hundreds of years and had rarely seen demons, but what else could stand in front of him other than demons?
"So noisy." So it's a moon-shaped world."
Traces of the Eight Clouds laughed. He didn't think that these anime worlds existed, but he wasn't too surprised. After all, he was also a member of the characters in these anime worlds in Fantasy Village. He was happy to observe the two people from the Kirito family.
"So it's the Crescent world."
"It's still a human-shaped demon." The insects behind Tong Zang Yan seeped out from the stone slab. He found that the demon in front of him was really powerful.
Normally speaking, the magic power of these summoned heroic spirits was provided by the owner of the curse. It was absolutely impossible for such a situation to occur.
Unless there was an accident.
"You said I'm a monster. Should I be angry or refute you?”Eight Cloud Traces suddenly realized that he was already a monster, but hearing it from the people on the other side made him feel uncomfortable.
This secret chamber was filled with insects. Their bodies were filled with magic power, and the sound of their wings flapping was very noisy. They were resonating, wanting to release the sharpest attack.
" No, there's another one. That's the real Heroic Spirit." Jian Tong Zangyan saw that the fog had dispersed a little. Only then did he realize that there was a guy in black armor standing beside the white-robed monster. However, the Heroic Spirit's mana was too different from the monster's, so he had never seen it.
"Is it a demon that was lured over by the magic power of summoning the heroic spirit? It's really rare."
Jian Tong Zang Yan completely ignored Yan Ye, who had already been drained of his magic power, and kept staring at Eight Cloud Trace.
He was also very curious about the bloodline of the demon in front of him. Just by looking at it, he felt that it was very delicious. Even the Mark Insects that contained dragon blood would flock to it.
"It seems that the person beside you is Lancelot.”Eight Cloud Traces smiled brightly. He stretched out his hand to pull open the crack and swallowed Lancelot into it.
"You, you, you ate the heroic spirit?"
Jian Tong Zangyan was furious. He saw the demon control the black-purple space to swallow the berserk heroic spirit that had just been summoned.
What kind of demon would eat a heroic spirit? Its strength was too terrifying. He had never heard of it before.
This was definitely the first time he had seen a heroic spirit eat the suppression. Otherwise, Jian Tong Zangyan would not be so unsettled.
"So what if I ate it?" Eight Cloud Trace narrowed his eyes.
"I can even eat you!"
The temperature in the basement dropped to freezing point.
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