Otherworldly White Dragon Lord

You must make up for your own mistakes!

The mask that had been stored in the lord’s mansion for dozens of hundreds of years but was put on the face by lord Gerota has suddenly undergone this weird change. Kamijou Touma is sure that he must be responsible for this situation. I accidentally touched the mask with a fantasy killer just now. The strange pulse at that time was not an illusion. It must be that the fantasy killer broke a certain mechanism on the mask at that time to wake up the sleeping evil spirit in the mask.-79 Novel Network-Oh dear

Licia suffered from such pain because of her own mistakes. It would be nice if she could pay more attention just now.

"┉I want to unscrew your parasite from Licia!"

As a good old man, Dangma showed his anger for the first time after coming to another world. Whether it is Licia or Tomoshiro, even the usual serious and unsmiling Kezuki Soichiro, Dangma treats everyone living together as everyone. My friend, now that I have committed a mistake, let me make up for this mistake.

Seeing Dangmazhidai was slightly taken aback, and then there was a flame of hope flashing in his eyes. For Dangma, he could "touch" all visions. It is said that even the miracles of the gods are no exception to the fantasy killer, leaving Ulduar City Shi Yalin also deliberately told him to pay attention, if his fantasy killer is really so terrible, he might be able to wipe out the evil spirit occupying Lisia's body.

"It's useless, I have merged with this body. Unless I give up voluntarily, no one can separate me from it." However, Licia didn't even look at it at the moment.

For the understanding of the structure of the soul, "Licia" admits that even if she is a god, she may not be able to understand the mystery of the interim period better than herself. Now the soul of the mortal little "female" in this body has been suppressed in the mask and swallowed by the souls Although she is still struggling, under the torment of countless mad souls and mourning souls, a person’s consciousness is in that hell-like situation, even if she is tough and can’t sustain herself for long, she will soon become degenerate. For one of these souls is like a drop of water dripping into the sea.

When Ma held her right hand and glared at Lisia, "Then give it a try!"

Seeing the hand'Licia' reaching out to her own body was just secretly mocking her stupidity, do mortals really think that just removing the mask will be fine?Under the blessing of power, my own god has merged with the container. Unless I actively give up, nothing can separate myself from it. Even if forcibly separating is only hurting the container and cannot cause harm to myself, even if the opponent holds it. There are spells and weapons that can cause damage to the soul, but hurting yourself will inevitably hurt the container itself.

Mortals can’t do it. Unless the possessor’s powerful gods come to have the power to protect the soul and divide it, any means will be ┉┉ ah~ what is going on, my soul is shattering!?

Suddenly Licia's eyes widened. When the human boy touched the mask with his right hand, he suddenly felt that his soul was swallowed by a bottomless black'hole', not only the soul but also Even the remaining divine power is rapidly losing, the other party absorbs his own soul and divine power, how can a mortal do it?

Do not!It's not that the feeling of absorbing and devouring one's own soul and divine power is more like wiping out one's own existence, and wiping out one's own soul and power from this world seems to have never appeared before.

If you continue like this, you will die!

stop!!>

Licia uttered a heart-piercing scream, not only the voice of'female' sex, but there was also a wailing sound as if some evil thing was terrifying, and the two voices were mixed. "Together, they formed a horrifying tone.

The sudden impact of the ear-splitting'desire' and deafness caused the numb face to fall to the ground in pain and cover his ears, and a faint trace of blood slowly flowed down the earlobe.

The drawbacks of the fantasy killer's great power but the limited range of use were immediately reflected. When Ma covered her ears with her hands, the scarlet light in the pupils of'Licia' was even better, even at the cost of squeezing the little power left by herself. Tomoyo was released. The souls trapped in the mask were compressed together to form a high-compression material like a spirit cannonball, which directly hit Chiyo's body, making even the power of a dragon to be quenched. I was shocked to fly out too soon.

It is not just a physical shock. At the moment when these crazy souls are concentrated, some souls even infiltrate Zhidai's soul, although Zhidai's body and soul immediately deployed a defense mechanism, just like white blood cells swallowing harmful viruses. Excluding these foreign invaders, the crazy soul still kept his most painful memory in Chiyo's memory before being completely eliminated.

The tragic memories of being murdered, deceived, abused, and forced raged in Chiyo's memory. Although he knew that these were memories that did not belong to him, Chiyo still felt a burst of disgusting and uncomfortable feelings in his heart. When the memory of the killing appeared, his body seemed to have been cut by a knife.

The illusion that has faded into reality, even the subconscious mind can deceive one's brain into believing it is true!

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The'Licia' who got out of the predicament stumbled and stood up with a painful roar like a beast, accompanied by heavy gasps, Licia covered her face with her hands tightly as if she was seriously injured step by step Backward.

Tomoyo, who had gotten rid of his soul erosion, helped Dangma on the ground and took out a bottle of therapeutic'medicine' for him to drink. Fortunately, Dangma was just pierced by a loud sound. The eardrum of one ear is now somewhat deaf. With the help of the treatment'medicine', I can finally hear a little more clearly.

"Why┉Why are you a God of God, you! What is your identity, why a mortal has the power to erase everything like the God of God."'Licia' trembling with his hands with resentment The look of fear looked at Dang Ma, this time it was no longer as simple as treating Dang Ma as a mortal.

The moment I was touched by that right hand just now, I felt a terrifying power that seemed to erase even my own existence. Just that, my soul and divine power were severely damaged, and I was gently touched. It's just a moment, if the other party prolongs it for a second, maybe he is now completely annihilated from this world.

It was really terrifying. If you want to say it, this power is like a special ability dedicated to killing gods and supernatural beings. This is probably what it means when it is touched.

It's really luck that I can survive now, at the cost of damaging my soul-eater, an abnormal artifact that continues to exist in this world.

She squeezed her fist and put her hand down. At this moment, the weird mask on her face was filled with cracks. It looked like she was smashed with a hammer, bloody. The streamer of 'is slowly rhythmic to repair the damaged place, but it seems that the recovery speed of the mask is very slow because of the serious injury.

When Ma wiped the corners of her mouth and looked directly at the other person without fear: "Could you please catch her once? This time I will definitely take off the mask."

"Hand it over to me!" Tomoyo nodded, "But take care to protect yourself. This is the first time I use this body to fight today."

When Ma smiled bitterly and reminded the other party: "Tomyoyo, you should also pay attention to not'getting' to hurt Licia."

"I try my best!"

Tomoyo screamed and walked like a cheetah, and quickly culled at Licia. Dangma did not act in a hurry but carefully observed a good opportunity.

Seeing Tomohiro’s pounce on Licia’s eyes flashed a sharp “color”, accompanied by a sharp neighing sound, countless crazy souls swarmed out from the mask, crying, howling, and rushing towards Tomohiro. The souls who have been tortured endlessly over the years and have long been crazy have distorted faces, even if they have been liberated for a short time, but they still think that they are still trapped in a mask, only knowing that they are instinctively'sex' to attack anything A living person pulls the other person into his own endless hell, letting others taste the same pain as himself as revenge.

In the past, if a hideous ghost appeared in the past, Tomoyo might be scared and yelling, but now that he has the two layers of training on the spirit and will of traveling through another world and being reincarnated as a white dragon, he will tear it up. These seemingly hideous and terrifying ghosts are no big deal.

Although these crazy souls are almost immune to physical attacks, Chiyo's frost power can freeze them and smash them completely, allowing these tortured souls to rest in peace.

However, Chiyo can tear ghosts by hand, but Gerota and the guards of the lord’s mansion are not so capable. Souls that are immune to physical attacks are also largely unable to make physical interventions, but these mad souls erode the human body. Those painful memories brought by time have tortured people almost crazy.

Fortunately, Dang Ma was present, and the fantasy killer also fully demonstrated the ability to destroy all kinds of "unscientific" visions. The crazy soul touched is like a "fat" soap bubble. The fragments broke apart and dissipated in the air, but there were too many souls, which made Dang Ma a little messy, but taking advantage of this gap, under the desperate protection of the guards, Gerota was pulled back to the mansion to avoid this. Disaster.

Huh~ Licia ran away.

After the soul was slightly reduced, Toma suddenly discovered that Licia, who was supposed to be suppressed by Tomoyo, had crossed the wall and disappeared into the night's "color". Tomoyo stood motionless like a broken doll, only the slightly trembling shoulders. It shows that Chiyo is extremely angry now.

"Why let her go? Tomoyo!"

"I don't want to, but that guy threatened me with Licia's life!"

Tomoyo, who turned his head in an unwilling tone, shouted with tears in his eyes, almost crying.