Holistic Fantasy

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“Buzz ————! ”

As if it were a chaotic storm centre, dark turbulence swept back and forth in space, turning it into visible darkness, shielding the sun from the dark wind.

In such a dark center, in the midst of a chaotic dark storm, hunting sounded in a freckled patterned dress, ups and downs, feet half-foot from the ground, gently suspended in space, Pasteur closed his eyes, as if sleeping in the past.

It has to be said that the scene of a little girl sleeping in the heart of a violent black wind looks extraordinarily beautiful.

If the wind that swept around Peste was not an ominous pitch-black colour, and the pretty face of the little girl did not bear a colour similar to that of an indifferent god, then it could really be made into a painting.

Even so, there is still a backward aesthetic of sleeping in the dark wind of bullying the little girl.

If those who are not very obsessed with "weird," but only with "beauty," are afraid, or even may have to approach the past independently?

It's just that if you're really close to Pest without any preparation, it's going to be a terrible death.

After all, the raging black winds that swept around Pest were not just bad colors.

As the demon king who manipulates the Black Dead, Pasteur uses a gift that does not manipulate the unholy wind of color.

Those pitch-black winds are made entirely of a virus called Black Death.

Unlike the chronic viruses that lurk in humans, it takes time to precipitate to develop.

Now, the black winds sweeping around Pest's body are all horrible black death viruses to the point of imminent death.

However, in the face of such a terrible wind, Noah, flying in the middle of the sky, did not hesitate to land slowly and was devoured by the fierce black wind.

A robe swings wildly under the wind.

The deadly virus contained in the wind, like a perforation, entered Noah's body along her skin and breath.

The viruses, however, disappeared as soon as they entered Noah's body.

In such circumstances, Noah slowly landed on the ring, as if he had just entered the centre of a storm, forming a confrontation with Pest.

Until then, Pasteur slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at Noah, who was not affected in any way by the wind of death caused by the Black Death virus, Pest's expression was extremely cold and even a little angry.

Though the demon king who manipulates the Black Death, Pest doesn't have any fondness for the Black Death.

To say why, that's because, before he became this demonic king, and when he was a human being, Pest died from the erosion of the Black Death.

Not just himself, but Pest himself witnessed a creature dying of black death, almost numb.

Today, Pest's first emotion is anger when he sees a man who is not shaken by the madness of the Black Death.

Why can this man not have to die of black death?

Why do you have to die of black death?

Why is everyone dying of black death?

Why is it that only this person is immune from black death?

For a moment, complex ideas emerged in Pest's mind, and the way Pest looked at Noah became more and more annoying.

“I knew you'd come to me. ”

“I can't help it. I've always had good luck.” Noah replied faintly.

“In a random choice based solely on luck, since I have a strong desire to meet you, even the world will help me, right? ”

That's why Noah is sure she can get on with Pest.

With the skill of 'Asylum from the World', Noah gets the best results on an event that can only be done by luck.

And now that Noah wants to compete with Pest, asylum from the world will not disappoint Noah.

It was precisely because I knew exactly how lucky Noah was that I would say it back 16 nights.

Although the skill of 'asylum from the world' is still unknown, reversible sixteen nights have long guessed that Noah must have the means to improve her own luck.

Otherwise, Noah could not have beaten Luos in a series of gambling games as low as the heinous odds.

Unclear about this, Pasteur keeps her tiny figure suspended from the ground and looks to Noah.

“That's all right, I'll kill you! ”

The Fire Dragon Birth Festival will be attacked, and Pasteur's aim is to subdue the talent here.

But speaking of talent, what could be better here than a daytime fork?

So, what Pasteur wants most is a daytime fork.

If, at first, Pest wanted Noah's idea, then now it's completely gone.

After Noah's cynical proclamation that he was definitely not his opponent.

After Noah could ignore the effects of the Black Death, he stood in front of himself.

Pasteur decided to kill this man, who was very unpleasant to himself.

“Though I'd love to turn you into my toy. ”

Pasteur lifted his hand, covered with long sleeves, pointing to Noah, with an unfavourable smile on his face.

“Unfortunately, I've changed my mind now. ”

“Really?” Noah glanced at Pest.

“Now that you intend to change your mind, I will inherit that original idea, and I will make you a good toy once I have completely crushed you, bowed you down as the Devil King, and become a servant of my community. ”

Pest's eyes are getting cold.

“Then try it! ”

Speaking of which, the stunning black wind was like a big explosion and shook in all directions.

At the same time, dramatic changes have taken place throughout the town.

……

“Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

At this moment, the whole town vibrated violently in the early morning sun.

“Buzz ————! ”

A dark beam of light swept up in every corner of a violently trembling town, heading straight into the sky.

And as these beams fell into the sky, the whole sky gradually began to get dark.

Palaces dug from the boundary walls were devoured by darkness.

The vast boundary wall leading directly to the sky gradually disappeared without a trace.

One building, as if recycled by the earth, first fell into the ground in a tremor, and then was replaced by another building that soared from the ground.

A large crowd of spires vaulted into wooden buildings.

The chandelier, which creates the northern style, disappears and is replaced by a pink building.

Soon afterwards, the whole town became a strange place, replaced by Renaissance street views.

Everyone at the Fire Dragon Birthday Operations Headquarters saw the scene through the windows, plunged into chaos.

The long-flung birds and Sandra in battle were also surprised by this sudden change.

And the sixteenth night of reversal in confrontation with Weishi was a glance around, unexpectedly strong laughter.

“Finally started? Hamel's magic book! ”

Mandela once said that the community called "GrimmGimoireHameln" was led by a powerful demon king who could summon demons in up to 200 books.

Weishi and Latina are demons related to Hamel's Piper.

In that case, what kind of magic book did Weishi and Latina summon from?

“It just didn't occur to me that even the entire town of Hamel had been summoned. ”

Turning back 16 nights twisted his numb arms, his eyes closed and he looked at the other side of the prestige.

“There you are. ”

“It's useless to talk about it now, kid.” Weishi laughed with a flute like a big stick.

“Not only did I get divine character, but I also got Hamel's book of magic. I can't compete with it three days ago. If you don't hurry up, you'll die. ”

“Huh?” Back 16 nights he pulled the corner of his mouth, and his eyes turned hard.

“Stop being arrogant! ”

The next moment, they both disappeared in place, causing one punch and one stick to crash together.

“Boom --! ”

Amazing shock, shocked.