Chapter 3178
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The uniform sound of boots could be heard all around. Even the most inconspicuous street would be searched multiple times. Even though this was a city made entirely of magic, everything in this city was real.
In a dim attic, a few white pigeons were tossed into the city of reflection. They seemed to be as confused as the people. They could no longer tell if they were in the sky or on the ground …
Another group of hurried footsteps came from the street below the attic. A pair of eyes peeked through the gap of the attic's window. They were purple, bright, and uneasy.
Inside the attic, a beam of light shone on the wooden floor. A book that was flying around like a spirit was swaying restlessly beside a woman.
The woman had purple hair. She was treating the wounds of a young girl lying on the ground with some medicine.
Michael's men were everywhere. Sharjah did not dare to use her magic recklessly. She could only bandage Ling Ling's wounds in a more primitive way.
Ling Ling had woken up. Her face was pale.
Mo Fan let out a relieved sigh when he saw that she was fine.
If Michael dared to harm Ling Ling, Mo Fan would eat him alive!
"Michael's strength is still beyond my imagination. I don't have a better way to help my teacher. I can only hide for now," Sharjah said to Mo Fan in shame.
"We didn't expect things to turn out like this. We were too naive," Mo Fan sighed.
No one had expected the outcome.
Perhaps everyone had tried their best to turn the black Stone into white, and it had indeed changed the situation a little. However, things had suddenly developed in an uncontrollable direction.
They had indeed underestimated the situation.
The Sacred City had been making decisions that had lost the support of the people for decades. The resentment and resentment accumulated were greater than they had imagined. In the end, it all exploded after the verdict.
Mofan knew very well that this battle would come sooner or later. The balance between the top ten organizations and the Holy City had long been lost, but who would have thought that it would happen to him and that he would become the fuse of all this?
This time, it could be said that no one had set him up. It could also be said that the whole world had set him up.
Regardless of whether it was the ten major magic organizations or the Holy City that controlled the magic world in the future, he was destined to be a sacrifice between the two.
Mo Fan immediately understood Zhan Kong and Qin Yu 'er's decision when he saw the reflection of the Sacred City through the gap of the window …
They chose not to fight anymore. They chose to leave.
Whether he won or lost, what was the point?
From this ruler to the next ruler.
Even if the top ten organizations won in the end, a new force would be born in the future, and the new force would overthrow the dictatorship of the top ten organizations. The cycle would repeat, and countless people were destined to be sacrificed in every change.
He was a sacrifice. Zhan Kong and Qin Yu 'er were sacrifices, too. Anyone who did not follow the rules and did not submit to the factions would end up as sacrifices, since they were the ones who did not fit in with the factions before the war broke out!
It really wasn't easy. He had to keep himself alive.
"Teacher, your chest …" Sharjah finally noticed the wounds on Mofan's chest.
The wounds intertwined into the shape of an angel's hexagram. Michael had used the hexagram to extract Mofan's soul, trying to shatter the oath protecting Mofan.
"I don't know what this is," Mofan lowered his head and looked at the wounds.
"It's impossible to break an oath in the God Language. Even if Michael is a Heaven God, he still has to obey the oath. There must be something strange about it," Sharjah reached out her hand and placed it on the wound on Mo Fan's chest.
Sharjah closed her eyes and searched for something along the lines. She soon noticed that the formation was connected to one of Mofan's Soul Lattices!
Sharjah pulled her hand back. There was a star-shaped scar on her palm. The scorching burn was still burning her skin.
"What's wrong?" Mofan looked at Sharjah in surprise.
"You're not on Charlie's list. You're on Michael's list … one of your eight Soul Lattices has been branded with the Star Brand!" Sharjah said to Mofan.
Mo Fan was startled. He did not understand what Sharjah was trying to say. He suddenly felt a burning sensation on his chest, as if someone had branded his chest with a scorching hot iron. The scar that had turned into a scar suddenly glowed brightly. Blood was flowing down from it, but it quickly turned into a black scar!
Mofan could feel the same pain in his soul. The eight Soul Lattices of the Demon God floated behind Mofan. They seemed to be suffering the same pain as Mofan.
Mofan endured the torture and stared at his eight Soul Lattices. He finally saw a Star Brand on Yiqiu's Soul Lattice. It was also on Yiqiu's chest!
Yiqiu's Soul Lattice was branded with the Sinful Angel Brand???
In other words, it was all Michael's plan!
No wonder Michael was able to pass through the godly oath to extract his soul. As long as he absorbed the power of the Evil God and fused it with the eight soul lattices, it would be the same as absorbing the soul poison that Michael fed to Red Devil Yiqiu into his body!
In other words, even if he was acquitted in the end, Michael had made other preparations …
Mo Fan's chest grew hotter. Suddenly, he felt like he was being sucked in by something. He slammed into the roof of the building and smashed it into pieces.
It was like a magnet that had been given a huge suction force.
The Star Brands on Mo Fan's chest and soul flew into the air, toward the center of the two Sacred Cities, following the strong magnetic force …
Sharjah could not stop him in time. She could only see Mofan's figure getting smaller and smaller. More terrifyingly, in the sky above the Holy Cities, an enormous black Star Formation like a spider web was capturing Mofan who was being sucked into the air!
The golden oaths kept flickering like sacred armor. They kept emitting light to protect Mo Fan's body and soul.
However, there was a gap in the armor. The gap was the Star Brand in Yiqiu's soul. Through the gap, Mofan's Soul Force would be extracted!
Between the two holy cities, a black starry matrix appeared out of nowhere. Such a majestic matrix was used to trap one person. That person was protected by golden divine language armor, but he was still trapped like an insect stuck in a spider's web.
As for Michael, this angel with brilliant feathers all over his body, he was like a heavenly spider that hunted for its prey. He coldly stared at his prey and patiently allowed his prey to struggle on the spider web. This was because the spider knew that the more the prey struggled, the more the spider web would bind them. In the end, they would be tormented until they had no strength or ability to resist!
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