Above The Sky (Yin Tianshen Yin) Chapter 388: Have you figured out how to stop me? (3/3, w word update)
[Yes, Father]
On the other side, the pretty child with blond hair also opened his eyes, and a light blue halo of spiritual energy flashed in Mo Qiu's eyes.
He seemed a little nervous, but he still said seriously: [As long as the information... as long as the flesh and blood information is accurate enough, and the suitable raw materials are suitable enough, I can create a real body for 'brother']
【I, I can too】
Linda also said softly, there is a crystal skull on the top of this little girl's head, and the purple light flows in her beautiful eyes: [I can help Brother Yila anchor——I can activate the crystal The power of the skull, fuses our soul and memory, turns it into an 'echo', and becomes one with the elder brother]
【All in one! 】【Merge into one! 】
The children all cheered, their eyes brightened, as if they felt extremely joyful and happy for such an ending.
In contrast, Baron Ryan's paler face.
The torrential rain mixed with lightning pierced the top of the Baisen Mountains. The lavender lightning fell on the peak of the Solitary Flame Peak, and another ball of lightning that looked like a flame continued to burn on the top of the mountain.
This man wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, and the moment he tried his best to make himself speak, he felt extremely regretful.
And easy.
"Kids."
He said: "If you don't want to."
"Now is the last chance to give up."
After saying this, Baron Ryan wanted to give himself a punch. This was simply giving up his years of hard work, but at this moment he felt extremely happy.
This incomparably contradictory mood made him want to kill himself, but also felt that his hypocrisy was pathetic and detestable.
So, instead, he could laugh, and said to the children in front of him with a smile: "As long as you want to give up this plan, I will surrender myself."
"Then, you can still live."
All the children raised their heads and looked at their 'father' and 'father'.
Three pairs of shining eyes stared at the man.
The confluence of powerful psychic energy fluctuations almost instantly caused Baron Ryan, the second energy level, to bleed out nosebleeds, and his body shook violently.
This is certainly because he did not do anything to resist, but it is also enough to prove how powerful the three children's spiritual power is.
[Yes, I'm sorry, Dad, I don't want to hurt you...]
Noticing this, the children panicked. Yila stretched out her hand and pressed it against the crystal wall of the cultivation chamber, as if she wanted to help Baron Ryan wipe away the blood from his nose.
He said anxiously: [But Dad, why do you want us to give up... Isn't it agreed? 】
[We will die together today...] He said, showing a joyful smile: [We will become the memory of the elder brother, the body of the elder brother and the soul of the elder brother...]
【Then, let's become daddy your real children together! 】
The boy's voice carried a cheerful tune, almost like a song, and Mo Qiu and Linda also laughed and echoed: [Yes, yes, this is our wish! 】
Bursts of powerful psychic fluctuations flickered in the rain, making the surrounding rain curtains glow with light.
It is an extremely unstable, fragile but also extremely powerful psionic energy that belongs only to children.
As these psychic energies gathered, the spirit bodies condensed from everyone's thoughts and longings in the central training warehouse couldn't help but rejoice.
The brown-haired boy stated loudly: [I don't want to continue living as Ira]
The blond boy muttered to himself: [I don't want to live as Mo Qiu either]
The blue-haired girl recited softly: [I, I don't want to live as Linda]
The three of them said in unison: [Father, if we are not your children, why should we live? 】
Even the rainwater was distorted by the powerful psychic energy, spinning around the entire camp askew, releasing a strange light.
"I see."
At this moment, Baron Ryan clenched his right fist.
His face returned to blood again, revealing a somewhat sick, crazy, but resolute expression: "Then."
Looking around the four training cabins with blue eyes, he seriously invited: "Children."
"Today...become my real child!"
So the children cheer.
[As we wish, Father]
Buzz——
In the center of the three cultivation chambers, the one with the most turbidity and the most culture medium, where the baron's hand and the ghostly blue spirit body were placed, suddenly shone brightly.
Under the blue psychic light from the end of autumn, the baron's arm suddenly began to proliferate and deform violently, and the well-preserved blood also overflowed from the bottle tightly held in the hand of the severed arm, and it was in harmony with the spirit body Blend with the arms.
——Father's bone, mother's blood.
——Brother's heart and soul, sister's yearning.
——The souls of the dead that never die will return to the world!
The combination of fuchsia and gold-orange light illuminated the surrounding canyons and even reached the rain clouds in the sky.
Boom! A bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, and while it illuminated the surrounding area of Guyan Peak, it also elongated the shadow of another brand-new visitor at the other end of the valley.
Baron Ryan immediately turned his head and looked at the uninvited guest on the other side.
The silver alchemist's armor stood there quietly, the knight stood under the illumination of the storm and thunder, his water-colored eyes met the baron's blue eyes from a distance.
The torrential rain was like a curtain, and thunder and lightning flashed above the valley, but no thunder could fall on the valley sunken among the mountains.
Only the light flickers, illuminating the shallow mist splashed when the rain hits the ground, and the dark gray rain cloud slowly wriggling at the top of the sky.
The geology of the valley around Guyan Peak is quite solid. In other words, the weak part collapsed six years ago and became the foundation of the sliding mountain and the barrier lake. What is left now is naturally the strongest skeleton structure.
The low bushes were trampled down by the tough iron leather knight boots, and the boy came to this silent valley without a sound.
"Here you are, Prophet...or in other words, the successor of the Prophet? A psyker who cannot be spied on by Linda's control of the Momentary Skull."
The one-armed nobleman turned around slowly, leaning his back against the glowing cultivation barn, and said slowly: "I knew you would come—as if you knew it too, I must have done it a long time ago Well, you will come and prepare."
"I'm not here to say all these lies that have nothing to do with you. Ian, the secret behind you may be bigger than mine. Since I know your secret, I am destined to have a battle."
"But I'll say it anyway."
Baron Ryan's dark blue eyes flashed unknown emotions: "Are you really going to fight me, knight?"
"Not because of the Prophet, nor because I want to fight you." To this dull inquiry, the young knight's answer was to take a step forward.
Under the baron's cold gaze, his tone was calm: "Baron Ryan, I came here just to ask you a question."
"There is a question about a hateful and pitiful man."
"Six years ago, a man lost his wife and child because of a big storm and a mountain skateboard. He was so distraught that he wanted to give up his life, but he was encouraged by the old housekeeper who accompanied him to grow up. Brace yourselves... but the method is the evil deeds of mutilating others."
"With the help of mysterious helpers, he gradually collected three spiritual children who could help him revive his own children. These children have abnormal spirits and habits, and they can even be called cruel. In their souls, they gain strength, but they cannot be relieved because of pain.”
“A man originally only regards them as tools, but perhaps because there is no place to release his overflowing feelings, and because he sympathizes with each other from the bottom of his heart, he finally treats these miserable children as his real children, Educate and care with all your heart.”
The knight continued to move forward, and he approached the silent Baron Ryan step by step: "And these poor children who have never been in touch with kindness and love, therefore regard this man as the father they never had."
"The true father in their hearts."
"They live like a family, and the old steward also takes care of his master and young lady with joy. Under the influence of love, the abnormal children may return to normal, and things should be like this."
"If it ends here, it may be a good ending."
The boy's gaze was as sharp as a sword, but the gaze of the man who was staring at him was as deep as an abyss.
Listening to this question, Baron Ryan's eyes became darker, or in other words, deeper and darker.
No grief, no regret, no indifference, no cruelty.
There is only dead silence.
The query is not over yet.
So, accompanied by the wind, thunder and torrential rain, the knight's voice resounded through the valley: "It's just that maybe it's because of the request of the mysterious helper, or because he is still unwilling to give up his wish to resurrect his parents and children, the man can't stop .”
"In order to continue the experiment, in order to continue to maintain the abnormal but powerful psychic power of the children, he killed innocent ordinary people, and used their bones as raw materials for experiments and as consumables for his children's twisted thinking. Since before, until now, the number of victims has been countless.”
"And now."
The knight was less than 30 meters away from the baron, and his voice suddenly became low: "This man's plan is almost completed."
"Whether the process is evil or not, now he wants to use the three children he loves the most, and the three children who love him the most, as raw materials to resurrect his own body that has long died, and he doesn't even know what his face should be. What kind of 'parent-child'."
At this point, Ian said softly: "There is a problem, Baron."
"Should this hateful and pitiful man continue, to continue this crime and pain, which he himself can't bear?"
Silence begins to creep.
A soundless silence filled the valley.
Until another bolt of lightning fell, causing the shadows of the two to be illuminated by a lavender glow.
Amidst the interlacing of light and shadow, Baron Ryan raised his hand and pressed it on the handle of the weapon at his waist.
[Of course he will continue. 】
At this moment, the man's voice became hollow and distant, and a childlike harmony appeared behind his low tone: [He knows that he is full of sins and cannot be forgiven, so he will go his own way and never look back]
Psionic brilliance appeared around the one-armed nobleman. Rays of light converged and mixed the surrounding rainwater and mud to form a strong and dexterous psionic arm, which was placed on his left arm.
Baron Ryan and Ian looked at each other, and his tone even brought sincerity from the heart: [So men will not argue, nor will they hide]
[The evil lord even begged the knights to bring him down]
[Knight! 】He suddenly raised his voice, as if roaring: 【If you really want to defeat him, then I implore you to do it, and never show mercy! 】
[But if you can't do it - that man will keep doing it! 】
"Even if you are heinous?" Ian also clenched the hilt of his sword, and asked softly, "Even if you are destined to regret it?"
And Baron Ryan finally laughed from the bottom of his heart: [Even though heinous]
[Even if I am destined to regret it]
"Very good."
Getting what you don't want to hear, but know it's the only possible answer.
So, the knight put his hand on the hilt of his sword: "Well, now I want to correct your mistake."
"I was never going to fight you and stop you from doing anything."
"It's you who want to stop me from achieving my goal."
The torrential rain suddenly stopped, as if time stood still.
The chaotic raindrops were frozen by an inexplicable cold, and then frozen in place by a force.
Lightning pierced the sky and the earth, and the bright light penetrated these rainline ice crystals stagnant in midair, making them shine like stars.
Surrounded by ice crystals and stars, Ian raised his sword, and the cold light sword reflected the endless brilliance of thunder in the darkness.
The source quality of the ice-cold water system of the second energy level is therefore displayed in the astonished and stunned eyes of the enemy.
The sword pointed at the man in front of him, and the stagnant stars began to rotate, outlining shining silver chains between the sky and the earth.
He whispered softly: "Baron."
"Have you figured out how to stop me?"