When Passing Rain said, "Like you, she is a Soul's Eye", several questions popped up in Feng Bujue's mind. Even though he had shared almost all the information he had with his teammates since he entered the game, there were a few things that he still kept to himself. For example, his encounter with Woody in the log-in lobby, his interactions with several Anomalies, and the term 'Soul's Eye'.
However, Passing Rain's words showed that she not only knew about the existence of Soul's Eye, she also knew about Feng Bujue's power.
"I get it now, she should have awakened it a long time ago." Feng Bujue thought about it for a few seconds and came up with a logical explanation. "Perhaps she didn't know what this power was initially, but later, she found out about the term 'Soul's Eye'. Hmm … If it was me, I would have tried to find a way to get to the bottom of this.
Today, when she found out that the person who suddenly rose to second place on the combat stat ranking was me, she immediately came to the conclusion … that my sudden rise in ranking was caused by the awakening of Soul's Eye. And in the battle earlier, she noticed that my power type is different from hers … Wait a minute, in that case, she knows more about Soul's Eye than I do … After we leave the scenario, I'll have to ask her about it … "
These thoughts flashed through his mind, but it was not the time to delve into them. Even if Passing Rain did not attack, the bleeding effect would not wait for him. If he did not activate Descent of the War Demon soon, Feng Bujue would turn into white light.
"Then … I shall not hold back," Feng Bujue said and activated his title skill.
…
Darkness.
Endless darkness.
Soundless, breathless, colorless, tasteless …
Here, low-dimensional creatures would involuntarily question their own existence.
Because they had lost all their senses, only their consciousness remained.
"What … is going on?" Feng Bujue could not tell whether the question came from his mouth or from his heart.
At that moment, Feng Bujue had lost his five senses. Even if he could speak, he would not be able to hear it.
"One second ago, I was lying on top of the container … How did this happen?" Feng Bujue mumbled. "Is this some kind of illusion? Game bug? " What made him feel uneasy was that he was clearly in non-sleep mode, but he couldn't even feel his own body in the real world. Furthermore, the game menu was no longer working …
"Could it be that the unknown shadow in my mind has finally acted up …" Feng Bujue was a person who always prepared for the worst, so he began to suspect that … he might have suddenly died in the gaming pod.
"Another pitiful soul." Suddenly, a low voice entered his ears.
"Who is it? King of Hell? Satan? Hades? Anubis? " Brother Jue asked for four names in one breath. Judging from the identities of these four people, Feng Bujue knew where he would go after his death.
He had thought about it a long time ago. Even if the so-called "underworld" did exist in this universe, he would definitely not go to heaven.
"But you are somewhat different …" The voice did not answer Feng Bujue's question, but said to itself, "I can't smell your fear and helplessness …" It paused. "Why is that?"
"Ah … Helplessness is not my style." Feng Bujue replied. When he said the second sentence, he realized that the moment the voice appeared, his hearing had already recovered. "As for fear … Forgive me for being powerless."
"Hmm …" The voice muttered. "Fine, insignificant ant, what business do you have here?"
"Er … Where is this?" Feng Bujue could only answer the question with a question because he really did not know how to answer.
"This is my prison." The voice replied.
"So … who are you?" Feng Bujue asked in a very impatient tone. It looked like he really did not like to ask the same question twice.
"Who am I … Who am I …" The voice repeated, as if it was muttering to itself. "I … I really can't remember."
"You don't remember who you are, only remember that you are locked in a cage …" Feng Bujue said casually.
"Yes … I have been imprisoned for too long." The tone of the voice became sorrowful. "Although there are occasionally one or two lowly creatures that come here, as long as you stay in the same space with me for too long, you insignificant existences will be gradually and unconsciously devoured and absorbed by me …"
In the end, only endless darkness and loneliness accompanied me … "
"Just based on this sentence … It's not strange that you were locked up." Feng Bujue said, "I am very curious, which Daluo Golden Immortal imprisoned you …"
"Who knows …" The voice replied. "A long, long time ago, I firmly remembered that name. Even after I forgot my own name, I did not forget the name of my enemy. I thought … even the ice and snow of 100,000 winters would not be able to cool my anger. Only by tasting the taste of revenge would my anger be appeased.
However … in the end, I forgot. I forgot the other party's appearance, forgot the other party's name, and even forgot the reason why I was locked up here. "
The more Feng Bujue heard, the more annoyed he became. "Fine, my friend who refuses to answer my questions, looks like you have nothing to tell me."
"You should leave," the voice said earnestly. "If you stay here, it won't take long for you to be swallowed up."
"Ah … I really don't want to stay here for long," Feng Bujue said. "But I can't even feel my own body now, how can I …"
"You came here on your own," the voice interrupted. "As long as you can remember why you are here, you can go back."
"That's why … I just don't know how I …" Feng Bujue's words were at the tip of his tongue, but his mind buzzed. "Yes! I used a skill, and then … "He immediately said to the voice," I say … Mr. Nameless Prisoner. The word 'demonization,' does it sound familiar to you? "
"Demonization …" The other party heard this and was silent for a few seconds. "Ha … haha … hahahaha …" What followed was a burst of terrifying laughter.
"Hmm … this reaction seems to mean that you know something," Feng Bujue said.
"I understand why you are here." After a while, the voice stopped laughing and said in a low voice, "If you want to demonize … it's very easy."
In the darkness, there was suddenly the sound of a giant creature breathing deeply.
The next second, an unprecedented feeling of pain instantly swallowed Feng Bujue's consciousness. It was as if the flames from the deepest part of hell were roasting his soul.
This feeling was obviously far beyond the limits of the game. Under normal circumstances, he would have fainted long ago.
However, Feng Bujue was sober as he experienced every bit of bone-piercing and soul-eating torture.
…
Time seemed to have stopped, but it also seemed to be eternal.
After an unknown amount of time, Feng Bujue saw light again. The coolness of the water on his body made him feel as if he had been reborn.
Everything just now was both real and illusory. It was hard to tell what was real and what was not. Only the pain of his soul burning was unforgettable …
At this time, Feng Bujue found himself still on the shelf, but his body was enveloped in a black ball of Dou Qi. The black energy was like a flame that surged around his body. Even an expert like Passing Rain couldn't get close to him because of the invisible force.
"This is … demonization …" Feng Bujue said to himself.
"The look in his eyes changed …" Passing Rain thought, "Is he getting serious …"
"Heh … it's called the power of the Demon God. It's well deserved." Feng Bujue smirked and said with an evil smile.
"This transformation only lasts three minutes. I advise you to save the time to be amazed …" Passing Rain kindly reminded him.
"Don't worry." Feng Bujue interrupted her, "Three minutes is enough."
When Passing Rain heard the word "enough", she understood Brother Bujue's meaning. She didn't waste any more time. She lightly tapped the ground and suddenly attacked.
The Sainthood Blade slashed down. It looked like a slow and gentle movement, but it exploded with destructive power.
The sword flashed, and the line was cut.
The shelf that was as big as a cliff for players was cut off by this slash … The cut off part slowly fell down like a landslide.
But Feng Bujue, who jumped in the air and dodged the slash, still maintained a calm expression and said, "Hm, not bad."
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