Versatile Mage

Like a huge black waterfall, it could have sunk tens of thousands of creatures, but that hungry claw all grabbed Mofan's soul, excited, can't wait to make him part of this painful boiler!!

Looking down, the soul feels scattered. For the first time, Movan didn't have the courage to look directly. There were still a few human eyes. He couldn't help but want to see a few more eyes, a few more eyes on this troubled world, a few more eyes on these people who made him fall in love...

Always bury your life for it in your heart, prepare yourself for that, but when you really face death, it's so hard to cut it off.

Finally, the colourful sight disappeared...

Can't even see the other eye.

You will no longer possess that vibrant body of life, and you will no longer possess a pure soul. You will soon face a face of numbness and stench, and there will never be peace!

Sinking.

Keep sinking.

It's like a cold, smelly lake, closing its own valve, freezing its own heart, blocking its own blood vessels, which is probably the feeling of only one soul left, but death still exists.

In the dark corridor, Movan has heard some people say that the first time you go into purgatory, people will sink, go through many different situations of purification layer. Although each purgatory layer has a different “landscape," that torture is consistent with collapse. Whenever you feel you have reached the limit, whenever you feel you should end, there is more below...

Movan closed his eyes.

He wanted to give himself some psychological cues so that he would have the courage to face what was about to happen.

But all of a sudden, there are countless images of the past in Movan's mind, those warm, those serene, those carving minds, those crying with joy...

It's like a piece of memory.

He's getting caught up in a crushing machine.

Forget!!

I am forgetting!!!

Movan opened his eyes violently, he almost instinctively went to struggle!!

Dark purgatory can take anything away. You can be tortured from a living person to a numb skeleton. You can also transform yourself into a demon with no integrity and no mercy. You can't take away your memories...

He mustn't forget anyone.

Let alone forget every moment that is touched when you are with them.

He only has one beg!!

Movan thought he could endure any kind of purgatory torture, but just the first part of it completely collapsed!!

This is just the beginning, there are hundreds of years and thousands of years left. Without these treasured past, without the smiles that can heal your wounds, without your own memories, what will you use to live through those terrible years of dust and darkness!!

Movan started to struggle like a drowning man.

He's hard to handle.

I was such a coward.

Those beauties are no longer bearable to wipe out of his mind.

He wanted to go upstream, but how hard, he was sinking at a gentle speed, some horrible faces gradually stuck in his sight, some sharp laughter filled his mind...

Movan started to get angry, angry and wave at these things that laughed at him.

Those things fled quickly, but it didn't take long for them to fly back and continue to mock Movan.

Movan began to feel helpless and painful. He began to forget everything he cherished. He began to forget why he was alive and who he was...

Eventually, he was exhausted.

Close your eyes and sink little by little, no different than a dirty gravel falling into a mud lake.

“Boom.”

There's something holding your back.

Movan realized that he had reached the bottom of the first purgatory layer. He looked around blindly. There was no joy in his face. Even though there was still a slight discomfort in his emotions, he could not remember why he was uncomfortable. The only pain in his heart was still...

Still in the abyss swamp?

But why don't you sink anymore?

Movan suddenly felt the object on his back pushing himself up as he was full of doubt.

The body began to float upwards, before Movan, no matter how hard he struggled, his body was sinking, but he didn't know what object he was touching, but he pulled himself up and finally got his body up a little bit.

Movan can't flip his body, he can only twist his head very hard to look behind his back, wondering what holds him, what strength can be strong enough to lift himself up...

One hand!

Morvan saw a hand!

The owner of that hand was almost completely corroded by the abyss sludge, but he still held himself with that hand.

He had only one hand and the other was broken.

Movan's head buzzed, remembering that in the last few images he saw in the world, there was a man who lost an arm in a fight, but he couldn't remember his name.

“You can't go to hell, it's my call!! ”

“I am the Dark Judge of Purgatory!!! ”

The rotten man roared, his eyes being the only shining object in the abyss of hell. His face was gone, his bones remained dead, his back had many broken wingbones, and he also had no featherskin.

He held on to himself, constantly rising, constantly floating up...

Everything in Hell's Abyss is down, only this man is holding himself up!!

“Uh-uh!!!!!! ”

Those haunted ghosts seemed reluctant to let Movan go, and they flocked, biting wildly at the flesh and flesh that this man had glued to his body, even eating his bones!

“Get out of my way!!! ”

The man growled, and he continued to hold on to Movan with that hand, swimming strenuously toward the “water," yet he bit more and more Abyss ghosts on his fallen angel. In a cruel dark purgatory, the chances of being able to bite a highly descended creature were minimal, and they would not let go of this opportunity.

Abyss Marsh, a one-handed man holding the body of an uncorrupted soul, full of dense and numb Phantoms, a little up, a little near the mouth...

“Mulberry...” Finally, Movan remembers who this man is.

“This is who I am, and my soul is already rotten.” Mu Bai raised his head, and the face of Jun-soo Bai was long gone. It was a bone face with some skins that could not be modified by the five officials.

“Have you been through all this...” asked Movan.

Mulberry did not answer, but continued to push Mofanto out of the abyss with that hand.

The world is very close, and the most powerful is the fall of this source.

“It's our fault we didn't really bring you back.” Movan almost swallowed...

“Then live for me! ”