Chapter 614: Overwhelming Hatred (10,000)

In the illusion, the woman died.

The illusion ended here.

The ground covered with piles of bones and countless evil spirits with twisted limbs returned to everyone's eyes. The woman in a beige dress was still neurotically repeating "Don't take my child away."

Everything seemed to have returned to normal.

However, Ron and his companions seemed to be still immersed in the previous illusion and could not break free for a long time.

The fate of the baby can be imagined. Without the supply of mother's blood, he will soon die of hunger.

Everything seems to be gradually becoming clear. After the woman died, she turned into a ghost because of the strong obsession and hatred in her heart.

The strength of evil spirits, resentful souls, and evil spirits is closely related to their strength before death. The stronger the strength when alive, the more destructive the undead creatures they will become after death.

But at the same time, their strength is also related to another factor, that is, the obsession before death and the hatred in their chests.

The stronger the obsession, the stronger the hatred, and the more ferocious the evil ghost after death.

Judging from the images presented in the previous illusion, this woman was not particularly powerful when she was alive. She might barely be considered a practitioner, but her strength was very average, otherwise she would not have been unable to struggle in front of those patrol members.

However, this woman relied on the obsession in her chest that could not be resolved even if she died, her love for her children, and her hatred for the Andre family, and became an extremely powerful evil ghost. During this long period of time, she experienced countless battles in the Soul Burial Forest, and finally became the well-deserved ghost king in the Soul Burial Forest.

And the ghost king, relying on his tyrannical strength and his natural disgust for all living things, became a pure natural barrier outside the Andre family's nest. Even without the Andre family's masters taking action, this ghost king would help eliminate all invaders.

Looking at the appearance of the infant spirits around this woman, although most of them have twisted limbs and hideous faces, when they look at the woman, they can clearly feel their dependence on this woman. Almost all the infant spirits in the entire Burial Soul Forest regard this woman as their mother.

And this woman also accepts everyone who comes.

She takes care of every infant spirit equally as if it were her own child.

Killing the invaders of the Burial Soul Forest may also be protecting her own children. After all, although these infant spirits look scary and their number is extremely exaggerated, their strength... to be honest, is not very good.

Even a legendary practitioner can probably kill a lot of infant spirits. Every time an intruder appears, it may be a disaster for these infant spirits.

But, for this ghost mother, this ghost king, the strength of a legendary practitioner is not worth mentioning.

Ghosts and the like do not practice like normal creatures, and their realm is not so obvious. It is difficult for Ron to determine what level this woman's strength is at, but the moment he saw this woman, Ron could feel an inexplicable coldness.

There is no doubt that this woman can cause harm to him.

"Don't take my child away..."

"Don't take my child away..."

The woman seemed to have been immersed in her painful memories, unable to extricate herself. Her lips moved, and she neurotically muttered the same voice, with resentment in her voice.

Suddenly, this powerful woman seemed to feel something. She suddenly raised her head, and her dark red eyes stared at Ron, Partridge, Heferson, and Philomena.

The originally pretty face twisted into a ball in an instant, almost turning into a terrifying vortex.

Two scarlet blood beads rolled down the corners of the woman's eyes, leaving two scarlet marks on her pale cheeks.

In the eyes, there were dense bloodshot veins, madness, rage, anger, disgust, hatred...all kinds of negative emotions, like a tsunami, swept around.

For a moment, a large area was shrouded in an indescribable, disgusting bloody and smelly smell.

The infant spirits around also became agitated, and all kinds of chaotic and noisy baby cries almost filled everyone's ears in an instant.

Indescribable irritability instantly filled the spirit.

At this moment, the woman suddenly raised her head.

The scarlet lips were forced to open, and the corners of the mouth almost cracked to the position of the ear roots, revealing a hideous mouth like a blood basin. At the same time, a cold and dark voice also spread at this moment: "You..."

"Are you going to take my child away too?"

Buzz.

As soon as the voice fell, an invisible impact appeared instantly.

Patrich's face changed slightly, and his magic wand slammed on the ground in front of him. A translucent light shield appeared out of thin air, directly protecting Ron and the others inside the light shield.

The next moment, there was a loud bang.

The invisible impact hit the light shield heavily.

As a demigod and a sage, Patrich obviously did not expect the strength of this woman. The terrifying force penetrated the protective shield, and the sage leaned back slightly, and a strange paleness appeared on his old face.

The translucent protective shield could not completely withstand such a fierce impact. With the sound of crackling, circles of cracks spread rapidly on the protective shield.

This scene made the other three people raise their eyebrows.

Although the relationship between the three and Patridge was not very good, they still acknowledged Patridge's strength. According to the realm alone, Patridge was definitely the strongest among the three.

Unexpectedly, the woman's casual scream almost made Patridge unable to block it, and his evaluation of this woman in his heart was one point higher.

Although there was a sudden sneak attack just now, and Patridge responded hastily, it was enough to see the strength of this woman.

What's more strange is that the way the woman attacked, although the piercing scream could be heard, it felt like a sound wave attack, but there was no trace of sound waves in the air.

At the moment the woman's voice fell, the impact had already arrived in front of everyone.

Of course, even so, everyone would not be afraid because of a female ghost.

Although the female ghost was powerful, she was not a match for Ron and others after all, even with the dense infant spirits nearby.

Ron stepped forward.

As a believer of the goddess of dawn, holding the power of dawn, no one is more suitable than Ron to deal with these evil things.

The scream of the female ghost is like a signal of attack.

As the woman's voice spread in the Soul Burial Forest, more and more strange voices began to come from all directions. The dense voices mixed together and turned into a series of terrifying sound waves. Even the big trees in the Soul Burial Forest seemed to be affected and began to shake violently. The thick fog floating in the air rolled violently, like dark clouds covering the sky.

Just near the female ghost, just behind this encirclement, more and more hazy ghosts appeared. For a while, Ron even wondered if he had fallen into hell.

Thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions?

I don't know.

Ron no longer knew how many ghosts were swarming in from all directions. When the number reached a certain level, it seemed that there was not much difference.

But even so, Ron's face was still normal, and his cold eyes just glanced around casually. Just when the countless evil spirits began to crawl on the ground and crawled towards him, Ron suddenly raised his right hand and snapped his fingers, and a snap sound came.

The next moment, a rising sun appeared out of thin air behind Ron.

The bright and soft white light gathered behind Ron, hazy and soft.

The rising sun.

To be precise, it was the rising sun that had not been fully released, the forbidden spell of the dawn system.

At the moment when this rising sun just appeared, Ron could immediately hear bursts of shrill screams from all around. The ghosts that were originally swarming towards him suddenly stopped, and their souls were constantly crawling. The eyes of all kinds seemed to be filled with indescribable fear.

They didn't know what the power of the dawn was, nor did they understand what effect the rising sun would have.

However, the light released from the milky white sphere made them fear instinctively.

The light was very soft and warm, but when it shone on them, it seemed to turn into pieces of red-hot iron, making them feel that their souls were about to evaporate.

Nemesis, really a nemesis.

Even if there were millions of ghosts, so what?

They were unlucky to meet Ron.

Ron was sure that perhaps this move of the rising sun could not kill the female ghost, after all, the female ghost's strength was extraordinary.

However, with one move of the rising sun, all the ghosts within a radius of thousands of meters were swept away, which was not difficult at all. Ordinary ghosts encountered the forbidden spell of the dawn system. In addition to being shattered, there was really no way.

If Ron's heart was a little more vicious, he used the compression technique to highly strengthen the rising sun, then it would not be impossible to directly destroy all the ghosts in the entire Soul Burial Forest.

For ghosts, the rising sun is a nuclear weapon.

And nuclear weapons are always the most terrifying when they have not been launched.

Seeing a large number of ghosts wailing in fear, the ghost girl's face suddenly became more distorted, and her eyes looking at Ron were filled with extreme hatred. She wanted to tear Ron into pieces.

But she couldn't.

Even the ghost girl felt that the soft rising sun was difficult to deal with.

Although she would not be killed directly, if she attacked the man, causing the rising sun in the man's hand to explode and the dawn to burst out completely, she would not be able to bear the consequences.

The ghost girl wanted to kill Ron and his group, but she was threatened by the rising sun and did not dare to do it. She also saw a large number of infant spirits wailing under the light of the rising sun, and she felt distressed, angry, and irritable. In a hurry, the woman's hands were scratching her head and face.

She seemed to want to use some kind of stimulation to make herself think of a way.

It's just a pity that this kind of stimulation is useless.

The woman ripped handfuls of hair off her scalp, blood rolled down her cheeks, leaving scarlet marks one after another, and her sharp nails tore through her skin, grabbing strips of flesh.

In an instant, the woman's beautiful face became more fierce and terrifying.

Ron exhaled. It can be seen that after becoming an evil spirit, although this woman retained some wisdom, it must be said that it was very little.

If you want to communicate with this female ghost, you may have to change another way.

Before this, Ron tried not to cause too much stimulation to the female ghost. He just wanted to threaten her so that she could sit down and talk to him calmly, but this method failed at the beginning.

Ron hooked his finger, and the rising sun, which was originally floating quietly behind Ron, suddenly rose and floated directly in the air.

Although Ron tried hard to control it and did not let the light of the rising sun bloom completely, the soft and hazy sunlight still dispelled the darkness around, and even the thick layer of white bones on the ground was shining with a crystal-like luster.

"Hiss."

At this moment, Ron felt that he seemed to hear a sound of sucking in cold air. The next moment, the densely packed infant spirits around retreated in unison. One by one, the infant spirits tried their best to sharpen their heads and rushed behind the woman, fearing that the terrifying white light would shine on them.

Poor female ghost, although she desperately opened her arms and panicked to protect all the infant spirits, how much space could her arms protect? Ron felt sad when he saw that look.

Fortunately, Ron was not the so-called master who took it as his duty to eliminate demons and defend the way.

Even if it was a ghost, Ron did not mean to kill it all.

After controlling the sunrise to float in the air and intimidating the surrounding infant spirits to not dare to approach, Ron stopped manipulating the sunrise and even limited the light released by the sunrise to the extent that it could cause pressure on the ghosts but not directly wipe out the ghosts.

After doing these things, Ron looked at the woman in front of him again. He tried to communicate with the female ghost: "Madam, are you sure you really want to fight to the death with us?"

"You should know what kind of harm my power can cause to you. Please believe that I am not interested in killing all the ghosts in the Soul Burial Forest. If possible, I even hope to cooperate with you."

Ron tried to make his voice sound more gentle.

Facing a female ghost who is not very smart, an overly intense attitude is likely to stimulate her already violent will. Once the female ghost loses control, things will be irreversible.

However, Ron's words did not work. Perhaps because Ron revealed a lot of content in his words, the female ghost was obviously unable to understand, or in other words, the female ghost was just busy trying to protect the child beside her and had no time to understand what Ron meant.

Seeing the female ghost desperately pulling the child behind her, trying to use her body to completely block the sunlight from the sky, Ron frowned slightly, and he snapped his fingers again. With a snap, the rising sun hanging in the air disappeared out of thin air.

The whole world fell into gloom and darkness again.

Without the suppression and damage brought by the sunlight, the female ghost and the large number of infant spirits behind her breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. The expression on the female ghost's face seemed a bit complicated, and her bloodshot eyes silently stared at Ron, as if she didn't understand why Ron did this.

Just behind the woman, small heads emerged one after another. They were all deformed when they were alive, and basically maintained their appearance after death. Some had many eyes on their heads, some had no facial features at all, and some had their heads broken into two halves out of thin air. One could even see the brain inside the skull slowly moving.

After silently watching Ron for a few seconds, the female ghost seemed to have given up the idea of ​​hunting down Ron and the others. Even though she didn't have much wisdom left, her instinct told her that she was not a match for these people. Now that she was still alive and not dead, it was already a mercy from these people.

The female ghost turned around, drove away the infant spirits behind her, and prepared to leave here.

At this time, Ron's voice came from behind again: "Madam, do you know the Andre family..."

The Andre family.

Andre...

Buzz.

The woman who was about to leave suddenly stopped, and she felt as if something had exploded in her mind, buzzing.

The tall body turned around, staring at Ron with eyes fixed, her face was filled with extreme resentment that could not be dissolved, her beautiful face became ferocious and cruel, her throat was constantly emitting a whirring breath, her chest was rising and falling rapidly.

"Andre......"

Accompanied by a gurgling sound, several syllables spewed out of the woman's mouth intermittently.

That was overwhelming hatred.

Even if the woman's wisdom had long dissipated, and she had even forgotten who she was and what she had experienced, the three words "Andre" still had an unprecedented strong stimulation on the woman's will.

Rumble.

Thick dark clouds had begun to roll in the sky above her head at some point, and between the collision of the thick clouds, a thunderbolt instantly fell from the sky, and the bright purple thunderbolt tore through the darkness of the whole world.

Invisible, far more violent and terrifying energy than before, like a stream of turbulent flow, was released from the woman's body.

With the woman at the center, the ground beneath her feet was cracking.

Even the surrounding craters that towered into the sky were affected by this powerful energy and were shaking violently.

Watching this scene, Ron also silently swallowed his saliva. Who could have thought that this woman could actually cause a change in the celestial phenomena... How strong must this hatred be to cause such a devastating effect.

Chapter 2 is here