Chapter 132 Burning and turning into ashes
In the underground space, the magic crystals on the surface of the stone wall are still flashing light and dark.
The stone steps vibrated and made a crackling sound, as if something heavy was pressing through the surface of the stone steps.
"Who are you? Why...worry about my nostalgic business here?!"
Polo and Lek, put the gluttony witch, tied tightly with ropes, on a dining cart with the same style as the cake, and pushed down the stairs.
The gluttonous witch has woken up, but after Poluo buried the destructive potion into the gluttonous witch's body...
She can't use any magic.
Being severely damaged by Lake's Star Killing Sword made it even more difficult for her to move.
If it weren't for the magic and angel power in her body, she would have died under Lake's sword!
"You ask this, those cooking chefs, the nearly 1000 saints who have disappeared, they are not at all at fault. Why do you eat them?"
Poluo asked casually.
"Those people are voluntarily! They willingly become my food, and offer their spirits and flesh, what does it have to do with you?!"
"Ha, voluntary? You really dare to say it."
Poluo looked at the gluttony witch trapped in the dining cart. Her fat face was filled with undisguised hatred and resentment. "I still miss you very much. When I pretend to be an angel, I pretended to be like that!"
The whole face was twisted with a witch-like scent.
Since she showed her magical talent, no one has dared to treat her like this.
"The power of the angel is protecting me. Sooner or later... you will die at my hands."
"Ah, that's a pity. You may not have that chance."
Poluo shook his head, the dining car reached the last floor, and the wheels were moving a lot more stable.
In the stove, the golden flame has subsided.
In the dark environment, the light of the magic crystal illuminates the prison that has imprisoned an angel for more than ten years. The rich shadows and the echoing footsteps make the entire environment become shady.
Slim chains, weak and hang down.
The runes on it are dim and dull.
"As I said before, your angel power does not belong to you. The faith stolen by deception, lies, and magic will only turn into resentment and pain after being shattered by the truth.
Now, it's time for you to return to your original owner. ”
Hearing these words, the gluttony witch saw the dark stove that he had made himself not far away.
Looking at the black iron chains, it was as deep as the mouth of the furnace in the abyss.
Over the years, she used this stove to extract the divine flames of the angels and burned the believers who were deceived and deceived by herself into one "holy communion".
And his magic and power are getting stronger and stronger with the blessing of these holy communion...
"No...no..."
The gluttonous witch finally realized the fact that she was about to face, and the resentment on her face began to be covered by pale fear.
"Sure enough, it's an angel, that old guy!
It was she who told you, asking you, and then teaching you about my magic, right?
She must have promised something to you, yes, yes - it must be so! ”
The gluttonous witch began to struggle, and tears flowed out from her blood-filled eyes, "You can help her, why don't you help me!? She is an angel, and I can be an angel too!
If you come from outside, you must have seen this plain, right?
She has the power of an angel, but what did she do? She did nothing, she was not worthy of being an angel! ”
The sound of the witch's glutton became more and more crazy, and she shouted loudly,
"And I, I - created this plain, without hunger, without pain, everyone can taste the food that will never disappear!
I have created a true paradise on earth, so why can't I become an angel? !
Just those people I killed?
Every year, every month, every day...every minute and every second, in the world, the people who die of hunger are far more than the number of people I kill!
In the plain of fertility, the ones saved because of me, who should have died in hunger, far more than I have eaten!
Even if they choose themselves—
They are the choice, join me, and in happiness and joy, maybe sacrifice a few people I don’t know, to enjoy all the food.
Or choose... 100% in famine, and painfully turn into hunger on the roadside? !
你说，我——到底有什么错？ ! ”
The gluttony witch stood up and shook, trying to stop the food truck that Poluo was pushing, and no longer approached the huge black stove.
But everything she did seemed meaningless.
"Oh... you almost might have moved me."
Poluo sighed, shook his head and said, "If I hadn't read your 'notes' and 'dine reviews' or something like that.
It seems that you really know that you are afraid. You only start to argue when you die at the end of your life—
You deserve to die. ”
The next moment, Poluo's hand returned to his wolf shape, and a red light flashed through his eyes—
The sharp claws break through the wind, and the sound of the new moon is heard.
Blood splattered, the sound of the gluttony witch stopped abruptly, and a blood line appeared in her throat.
But she was still not dead.
A golden light emerged from the wound, slowly healing the fatal wound.
In the stove, the old angel Karen limped out of it.
She held the wall with one hand, and the blood-stained wings behind her were dragged weakly behind her. Looking at Lake and Poluo who were descending from the stairs, a trace of inexplicable light flashed in the old man's eyes.
She wanted to say something, but she seemed to have no idea how to express it.
"Thank you."
The old angel Karen finally said briefly.
But then, her expression became dimmed a little:
"Sorry, I heard what you said just now."
The old man sorted out his long skirt behind him, and stood the drawing. At this time, Poluo discovered that the old man had no feet, but a pair of prosthetic limbs made of wood.
The pair of prosthetics, as time passes, have been worn out with tortuous cracks.
"I may indeed be not suitable to be an angel. I have such power but I don't know what to do for humanity, but the object of entrusting the power is...
Such a person. ”
Angel Karen looked at the binge-eating witch with blood on her face, wailing and struggling.
In the old eyes, there was no hatred, only a rich sorrow.
"It's okay."
But Poluo shook his head, and Lake, who was on one side, also took out the red ribbon from his arms and handed it to the old angel Karen.
"Ms. Karen, though, we really don't know you very much.
But Brother Invi, he trusts you very much. From what he and we say, you are like...
The only one who can save the world.
He told us that you are kind, and he always prayed that he could meet you again and eliminate the crazy dancers..."
Poluo took out a candle prepared in advance from his arms, rubbed a little flame out of his hand, and lit it on the lead, and the golden and red light shone on the chains that once bound the old angels.
Those runes suddenly flashed a little under the guidance of the flames.
"So, we help you, because we believe in Inwei's judgment.
At least, we believe that you will do better than the false god who eats flesh and blood like this. ”
The old angel was silent. She looked at the candle in Poluo's hand, and two leaping lights appeared in her dim eyes.
"Thank you."
She said again.
"Then let's start." Poluo said, putting the one in his hand in front of his face and blew it gently-
In an instant, the leaping flames exploded out a firefly-like spark, sticking to the extinguished black chains. The next moment, all the patterns resonated at the same time, and then shone golden light!
The dark stove rekindled in the golden light.
In the entire underground space, crystals embedded on the floor and walls are loaded at the same time under the casting of Poluo and turned into dust.
This magic is reversed and improved by reversing and improving the magic of the gluttony witch stealing the power of the angels.
The function is very simple.
It's just... the thing returns to the original owner.
"Lake, that's OK."
Poluo nodded slightly.
Lake will hold the Glutty Witch's dining cart and push it lightly.
The dining cart followed the force and penetrated into the fire.
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The golden flames surged more and more.
On the stove, slender, pitch-black iron chains with golden runes were pierced into the body of the gluttony witch under the control of Poluo.
"Nearly a thousand innocent people are bewitched by you. Their bodies and souls are burned in this sacred fire and become... the 'good' you say."
Poluo said coldly, listening to the shadow of the gluttonous witch in the stove, roaring in pain in the flames.
Under the influence of the magic circle, these flames that should not have any harm to people...
Change into the form of judgment.
"Now, the last fire is left to you, the gluttony witch."
Blood spilled out from the tip of Polu's nose again, and the last string of mantras was recited from his mouth.
Then, the golden flames in the stove suddenly surged!
It was like... the gluttony witch himself turned into the last fuel, and the golden flame stream containing the power of the angels, emitting stars and fireflies in the burning.
These light spots spontaneously gathered towards the old angel Karen.
Integrate into her body.
In the stove, the shadow of the gluttonous witch's struggle gradually disappeared, and her wild cry of pain was also invisible.
Outside the stove, the old angel Karen attracted the golden light spots flying out of the stove, and her body, from the inside out, emitted a golden glimmer of light.
The two pairs of originally dirty and blood-stained wings gradually recovered under the golden glimmer of light.
The old man's outlined body straightened.
Her gray hair was dyed with golden light again, and her wrinkled skin tightened rapidly...
In the stove, the last golden flames flew out of thin air and jumped towards Karen's head, and they rotated and condensed to form a circular aperture.
When she opened her eyes again, two golden lights slowly retracted in her golden pupils.
"Thank you."
Karen spoke again, her voice no longer aged, but became crisp.
Her angel wings and aura on her head faded away, and the dust on her dress and skin had disappeared. Now, she no longer looked like an old man and had returned to the appearance of a beautiful girl.
There is only the golden pupils deep, and there is still a little deepness.
"You're welcome."
Poluo smiled, "Stay for a while, we should go to see Brother Yinwei. He must be anxious, right?
By the way, we should think about how to solve the problem of fertilizing the plains - after all, when people discover that the magic that envelops food disappears, it will definitely cause a period of turmoil, right? ”
...
In the previous battles, the appearance of the Candy Castle became bumpy and uneven due to control.
The highest level, originally belonging to the hidden room of the gluttony witch.
Down the room, another hidden central hall.
This is the Candy Castle, and even the entire Fengrao Plain, the largest magic array control center.
Magic crystals of various shapes are rising and falling in the magic circuit.
Without the magical influence of the gluttony witch, many of the crystals had abnormal cracks, which meant that the magic that enveloped the plain of fertility and supported the existence of the Candy Castle began to gradually collapse.
"Ah, it's so troublesome, this circular circuit...I also want to imitate the breath of the candy witch..."
Poluo frowned and stared at the page of a book notes on the gluttony witch in front of him.
This note is "Candy House Magical Structure".
Unlike before, this time, Poluo needs to learn more deeply. Only in this way can Poluo make this candy castle not collapse instantly after the death of the gluttony witch.
"It's okay, Poluo, we have already won anyway, so it doesn't matter if we wait a little longer and look slowly."
Lake's voice came from the side.
The girl was holding a plate of pastries in her hand and was eating with relish.
After Karen recovered the remaining angel power, all the poison of faith in the food disappeared, that is, these foods became edible again.
"Puluo, open your mouth—"
Lake used a fork to tie up a piece of cake and stuffed it into Poluo's mouth.
"Is it delicious? This should be the preparatory communion of the gluttony witch. The first time I have had such a delicious cake!"
As the girl said, Shuilan's eyes narrowed and pushed Dingpoluo with her elbow, "Hehe, eat more, then... if you use that dessert feast utensil, we will be able to eat these delicious food every day!"
Lake pointed to the other corner of the room again, "Hansel and Gret, they also seem to like these foods.
After all, I had something to eat before, but I could only see it and not eat it - that was really uncomfortable. ”
Poluo looked at the corner of the room.
Hansel had returned to his consciousness at this time. He looked apologetic and gently placed an egg roll in his sister's mouth.
"I'm sorry, I've made you worried."
Hansel said, "Now... I'm going to let you eat egg rolls."
"Brother, it's okay, I don't like eating egg rolls."
Gret chewed the egg roll that he had finally eaten in his mouth, and a smile rose on his thin face, "As long as you come back, I will be very happy!"
Poluo looked at the two children and laughed. A magic light appeared in his hand, pointing to the two crystals suspended in the air.
A string of dim magic crystals reconnected and emitted a normal glimmer of light.
"In this way, the magic in Candy Castle should be able to last for a while."
Poluo breathed a sigh of relief, but then his eyes passed through the colorful candy window and looked at the plains further away, "But, after the death of the gluttony witch, the mazes on the most borders of the rich plain will begin to lose their effectiveness first...
I just hope that there will be no bad effects in a short period of time. ”
...
Meanwhile, the edge of the rich plain.
At the entrance, in the forest outside the wooden sign, there was a... increasingly chaotic sound coming from one of the trails in the forest outside the wooden sign.
It was like several horses' hooves, stomping in distortion.
The deformed and frenzied light and shadow overflowed from the shade, carrying some kind of leaping blood.
A blurry shadow gradually became clear.
That's...
Several blood-colored, luxurious striped, weird carriages.
(This chapter ends)