It was so shocking!
A green lotus broke out of the mud and filth and was reborn!
It struggled out of the endless dirty and filthy environment, desperately blooming its own light.
Just like what the Illusionist said.
He had been revived from the mud and filth. He was the scorching green lotus. He was the only beauty!
Filth could not taint him.
The darkness could not bury him.
He was as pure as this blooming green lotus! It was perfect! It was real!
He bloomed from slaughter, like a flower at dawn!
The green lotus trembled. Every petal on the lotus carried a stubbornness that resisted the secular world. Darkness and filth could not taint it.
The Illusionist opened his arms. Perhaps no one could see his expression, but he was unsurprisingly intoxicated.
"Come and smell this fragrance! You will know true beauty."
As if responding to his words, the green lotus in the water mirror slowly bloomed in the darkness!
The blooming green lotus surpassed all darkness.
It was so hot, so pure, so perfect!
"This! No! But! Yes!" The Water Mirror Lord's eyes had turned red.
"This! No! But! Yes!" he roared. Never before had he ever seen such a dazzling scene in his water mirror.
The green lotus was like a ball of fire, burning and stinging his eyes.
Tears of blood flowed down Shui Jing's eyes.
How was this possible? Even he, the owner of the water mirror ability, did not dare to look into the water mirror.
Because he knew that the monsters that were born would definitely be ugly.
Everyone had darkness in their hearts. It was impossible for a human to not have any evil thoughts.
Even if it was just a tiny, undetectable trace, it would be revealed under the water mirror.
The stronger the evil thoughts and negative emotions, the stronger the monsters that were born.
It could be said that the ability of the water mirror was the ability that tested one's heart the most.
He originally thought that the monsters born from people like the Illusionist who disregarded the secular world would also be ugly.
At that time, when the Illusionist was beaten up by the monster in his heart, his unspeakable dark thoughts would be satisfied.
Everything was going smoothly.
Everyone could see that the darkness in the depths of the illusionist's heart was unexpectedly even darker. The darkness gathered together and formed an extremely smelly swamp.
However, to everyone's surprise, the monster that they had expected to be born in the swamp did not appear. Instead, an incomparably beautiful and holy green lotus broke free from everything and revived from the mud.
The Water Mirror Lord looked like he had just eaten a dead rat.
The Divine Sword Lord almost drew his sword and pierced through the water mirror.
What was this? A large-scale whitewashing scene?
The mud on the ground seemed to be mocking him.
What made him embarrassed was that he actually put himself in the smelly swamp and not the blooming green lotus in the center.
What was this?
In the live broadcast room, the people who were originally trying their best to belittle and insult the illusionists suddenly felt as if they had eaten a pile of food, making them feel at a loss.
His face was slapped hard.
"Illusionists are the scorching green lotus!”
Suddenly.
In the live broadcast room, someone was posting this.
Everyone who supported the illusionists also copied this saying.
For a moment, the bullet comments in the live broadcast room were filled with this sentence.
This sentence had defeated countless people with dark hearts.
Those haters who picked up the keyboard and started spitting were beaten into a sorry state by this sentence.
The blooming green lotus had completely bloomed. On the green and tender lotus head, a miniature version of an illusionist was curled up on the lotus head.
As the petals of the green lotus completely bloomed, the illusionist, who had shrunk to the size of a finger, stretched lazily.
She stood up from her curled up position. There was no mask on her small face.
The camera seemed to be eager to move to the water mirror and shrink the illusionist's face.
It seemed that the person in charge of the camera also wanted to see the face under the illusionist's mask.
The camera moved.
The audience was speechless.
What kind of face was that!
Exquisite, perfect, and a beauty that transcended gender and everything else. It was as if it could only be defined by the broad term beauty.
All the good things were overshadowed by him.
The Illusionist reached out as if he wanted to wipe himself off the lotus.
"Tsk!"
He seemed a little unhappy.
Then, the camera suddenly changed, and they did not dare to continue filming.
"Clang!"
A heavy bell rang!
The sound of the bell was solemn and long. It was like a clap of thunder that woke everyone up and cleansed their souls.
"The knell has rung." The Illusionist clapped his hands." Then, for whom is this death knell ringing?”
The illusionist standing on the green lotus suddenly looked at Shui Jing Lord.
Then, the Water Mirror Lord suddenly screamed and kneeled on the ground.
"Ah! What's going on?"
After removing his hand, the Water Mirror Lord was shocked to find that there was a large hole in his heart. The heart inside had disappeared.
In the water mirror, the delicate, perfect, and seemingly harmless little illusionist had a beating heart in his hand.
The Water Mirror Lord's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
" This…" Impossible! Before he could finish, the Water Mirror Lord spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
The Divine Sword Lord quickly went to check on the Water Mirror Lord.
However, he realized that Shui Jing was dead!
The Divine Sword Lord said in disbelief.
"How could that be?"
Being killed by his own ability, this should be the first lord to die so strangely, right?
Everyone present understood who the bell was tolling for.
The moment the Water Mirror Lord died, the water mirror disappeared.
No one expected that the person who died the fastest would be the cautious Shui Jing Lord.
Among the five lords who came, the Divine Sword Lord was the most reckless, Shui Jing the most cautious, and Poison Scorpion the most insidious. The other two lords had yet to be titled and were basically just here to accompany them.
The Sword Overlord was no longer as relaxed as before.
He looked at the Illusionist as if he was facing a great enemy.
They had just exchanged blows, and they had already lost a Lord.
And he died so strangely.
He had never heard of someone being killed by his own ability. If that was the case, who would dare to use their ability in the future?
"It's an illusionist! It must be the Illusionist's doing! He's a monster!" A lord suddenly shouted.
He took out his weapon and attacked the illusionist.
This person took out a long saber and took a step forward, arriving in front of the illusionist.
The long saber slashed out!
Saber Qi burst forth, and a huge crack that was hundreds of meters long appeared on the ground!
The saber qi finally slashed through the air.
When the lord saw that his saber had pierced through the illusionist's body, his mind became unstable. His hand trembled, and his saber slashed out another huge saber qi.
The saber qi instantly cut through a mountain peak far behind him.
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