“The truth on the stone wall of the abyss is clearly visible.

Now it seems that from the myth to the king's excessive,

It should be to compare the drawing of myths and to "dig" this abyss of truth... to create my own kingdom.

Because I am qualified to be a new king, I should be able to complete the crafting of the [Third] simultaneously during the excavation of the kingdom.

This feeling is too satisfying! No wonder individuals at the level of rebirth are considered impossible to kill the mythical body and grasp the truth in their hands, as if they have been free from the constraints of the world and have broken free from the conventional concepts of life and death.

If you want to be killed, you must use attacks that touch the level of truth.

Only when you reach the mythical stage can you be considered a real personal domain.

Realistic intervention can be carried out within the field, that is, replace and cover the original substances in reality, and use senior truth rules to influence some conventional concepts in the field.

In a small space, I am the supreme.

And, as I guess, three different realms have completed the ‘Trinity’ with the construction of myths and the adaptive compatibility of formlessness.

If you have the chance, I really want to fight."

Han Dong, who was sitting between the stone mounts, closed his eyes and felt the change of "complete sublimation", and couldn't help but laugh wildly.

The laughter made the abyss tremble as a whole, and even tens of thousands of black balloons filled with smiling faces floated upwards.

Until laughter fills the entire space of consciousness,

Even the fruits born on the talent tree resonated with each other, and the piles of graves in the cemetery began to loosen, as if there were corpses trying to crawl out.

The individual who was exactly like Han Dong also stopped and listened quietly to such laughter.

Laughing can not only affect or even damage the environment, but also perceive all the situations in the current environment... Just as laughter enveloped the temporary construction of [Tao Temple], it was like a blood arrow piercing through the brain.

It even made Han Dong, who had just achieved the myth, feel a stinging pain in his mind.

His face changed drastically.

Bang!

Han Dong slapped the handrail of the stone base with a heavy slap and rushed straight towards the abyss.

A few seconds later,

Han Dong, holding the bright red fruit in his hand, gnawed at the "Tao Temple" wrapped in deep red blood mist in front of him.

To be precise,

Under the bright red decoration, the original dilapidated Taoist temple has turned into a scarlet mansion that made Han Dong extremely familiar with.

Sticky and thick blood flows between the walls.

Sometimes various strange skeletons symbolizing the Nether Blood God Sect will appear.

As the subject of consciousness, Han Dong was unable to control the building, and even peeping could not be done...it was like someone's private territory.

"The Count actually opened up his own territory in my consciousness space.

Is it the influence of the magic script or this guy's own wishes... go in and take a look."

Han Dong was not angry at all, but instead felt quite relieved when he witnessed such a bloody house building.

Indirectly, the Count must have made some breakthroughs in practicing the Demonic Book.

Step ~

When Han Dong stepped into the blood house.

Weird skulls immediately surfaced on both sides of the walls, and with the help of blood flowing on the surface of the wall, blood and flesh condensed and covered with dark red robes.

The heraldry mounted on the back of the robe symbolizes the identity of the "Blood Oath".

They knelt in rows on both sides of the hall, as if welcoming Han Dong, a special "Vice Guest".

However, Han Dong's attention was stopped at the huge picture frame hanging in the middle of the hall - "Drawing the scene of the Count's solo piano in a private theater, and at the same time, a young man wearing a crow mask was standing at the entrance of the theater."

Han Dong immediately saw some unusual artistic conception from this painting.

"Um?"

Crunch ~

At the same time, a secret door turned into a lower end and opened.

If blood with life and independence consciousness flows out from the passage behind the secret door...even if the blood condenses into the arm structure on its own, he waves to Han Dong and lets him go to the deepest part.

"Earl, this guy must have made a big breakthrough in the cultivation of the Demon Book... and it has also become more interesting."

Han Dong immediately realized something and accelerated his pace to move into the channel.

From walking to super-high speed movement... He was familiar with the passage in front of him and would go directly to the Count's private theater.

Before we arrived, we could hear waves of passionate and powerful melody, and even the blood flowing between the ground was moving in rhythm.

When entering [Private Theater].

On the stage, the Count in a blood-clad body was playing Mozart's "The Fifth Symphony".

Han Dong noticed several important details.

1. The "cone goggles" worn by the count for many years have disappeared, and he is currently playing a symphony with his eyes closed.

2. The Demonic Book - The "Seven Secret Sutras of Xuanjun" is being placed on the piano, and the Count seems to have completely won the recognition of the Demonic Book or learned the basic content of the previous first chapter.

3. The breath emitted by the count can be judged that he is only separated from the myth by a film.

(It should be noted that since Han Dong has completely turned into a faceless person, he can provide adaptive feedback on everything.

The body can effectively block out external perceptions, and even the blood that climbs Han Dong's calves cannot sense Han Dong's current level and strength.

The Count who has been immersed in the magic scriptures and even privately established a consciousness manor without knowing what was going on outside.)

Wait until the end of the solo.

The Count said softly:

"I'm really sorry, I recreated the Scarlet House on the basis of the Taoist temple on the whim... and it was condensed with the purest blood and the magical scriptures I realized, and it was the Scarlet House in the true sense.

I have basically learned the first volume of the Magic Book, and now I have 'harness' of everything has risen to a new level."

At this time.

The Count stood up from the piano bench and faced Han Dong.

Slowly open its closed eyes.

At the moment of looking at each other, Han Dong actually felt like his eyeball was pierced.

Tick ​​tick… There was even blood overflowing at the corners of your eyes.

There was a special pupil between the count's eyes - "The pupils showed a conical goose-shaped circle structure, and there was a blood-colored sword in the circle."

Such characteristics show that the Count's control of the [Holy Sword] has been fully promoted and is ready to go to the holy level.

"It's not bad." Han Dong smiled.

The Count made a very respectful noble bow: "Nicholas, I have a small request! Please kill me again here... Of course, if you can't do it, I will expand the area of ​​the mansion and take all your consciousness space for yourself.

After all, your body is really amazing!”

"OK!"

Just finished speaking.

Blood began to seep out of the side walls of the entire theater, and the Count rushed straight in the bright red wave.

Whether it is speed, strength or momentum, it is completely different from before.

Behind him, a blood dog figure that was almost full of the situation appeared... It seemed that he wanted to swallow Han Dong in one mouthful.

Regular blood-sprayed stripes spread throughout the body, and a purer holy sword condensed in the palm of his palm, pointing directly at Han Dong's brain.

...

【Three minutes passed】

In a private theater that was smashed to pieces.

Han Dong sat on the edge of the curtain platform with his legs raised, holding the cut count's head in his hand.

"Yes, I can hold on for so long...it's time to send you to find the Holy Blood inheritance."

The Count was still confused.

He was unable to accept the strength he had just shown by Han Dong, especially the weird and terrifying field that was completely unpredictable and defensive.

"When did you...you reach the myth?!"

"Just just now~ You are almost done. You should be able to go to the horror dawn in your current state in the short term... When I leave the center of chaos, I will send you over.

Earl, did a good job!"
Chapter completed!