Soul of Negary

The sound of weapons being handed over kept ringing in my ears.

An Qi charged directly towards the Red Sun Knight.

The Sun Shadow Church targets many, cultists, monsters of sinful blood, serial killers, and practitioners of magic rituals.

But the ones that hit the hardest were actually the ghast awakeners.

There is always some magical substance wandering in this world, and if the right person meets it, then it is possible to liberate the source of oneself.

If what you liberate is the root of the seven righteous gods, that is, the so-called holy soul, then people from the church will come to greet you immediately and be named the son of god.

And if the liberation is from other sources, it is the ghast, the source of evil, the sinner by nature, and needs absolute purification.

The whole world is searching for ghastly awakened people, without any consultation, all of them will be executed, and even their family members will become sinners and be implicated.

After the death of her mother, An Qi's father was stimulated and accidentally came into contact with magical substances, liberating the root cause.

Her father was just an ordinary person. Even if the root cause was liberated, his consciousness could not keep up, and he was soon discovered by the church.

Their family was detained in the dungeon of the Sun Shadow Church, and then the nightmare began, her father was executed, and she became a plaything until it collapsed.

She didn't understand why, her family were all believers of the Sun Shadow Church and had never done evil, prayed every day, why their family needed to suffer this kind of suffering.

She also didn't understand what sin was rooted in the soul, and the priests and knights who advertised as messengers of God would treat them like this.

She probably will never forget that day, after she was thrown into the sewer because she died.

She looked so dirty, covered in bruises and soaked in sewage.

"It's a tenacious will to survive." A voice seemed to resound through her soul.

"Why don't you die?" The voice said with a chuckle, "You have suffered so much, why do you still want to live?"

"I... don't want to die, because I'm not guilty!" That weak consciousness, the soul chain seemed extraordinarily tough.

If an ordinary person is killed, the soul chain will break quickly, and the root will go where it should go, but there are also some people who are not completely dead. Although the symptoms of life have disappeared, the soul chain has not been broken, as long as If rescued in time, they will still be able to survive.

"Weakness is also a sin." Negri looked at An Qi immersed in sewage, smiled and stretched out his hand, pinching her icy body, a large number of germs pierced her skin, and inside her body surging in.

When An Qi woke up, what she saw was Negri who was sitting by the desk, looking at the book in his hand through the warm flame.

"Are you awake?" Negri closed the book and sat on the chair, his eyes exploratory.

An Qi's dull gaze sat up from the bed, not caring that her naked body was exposed to the air, and met Negri's gaze.

"It doesn't look like it yet." Negri put the book on the left, folded his hands in front of him, and leaned on the chair very naturally. It was very interesting to see An Qi's eyes.

"Since you don't want to die, why don't you want to wake up?" Negri asked, his voice was magnetic, as if a cotton swab was gently rubbing against your ear, as if hitting the soul directly, making it impossible to ignore.

At least An Qi had a reaction. She looked at Negri with blank eyes. The other party's eyes were exceptionally clear. She had seen too many eyes full of desire. She didn't believe that those people served God. If there is a god, it is probably him.

Pure and clear, without any distracting thoughts, an existence with such eyes should be called a god!

"I appreciate your will, so are you willing to be my experimental subject?" Negri stated his purpose without reservation. He went to the sewers to study the power of uncleanness more deeply. It was simply an experiment delivered to the door.

"You consider yourself innocent,

But the weak cannot defend themselves, and this experiment may fail, or it may succeed. "Negri said softly: "Then if it is successful, maybe you can ask, why?" "

"Why?" There seemed to be something in An Qi's blank pupils.

"Why are you guilty!" Negri laughed and picked up the book again.

...

"Why!!!" An Qi's thin body burst out with unprecedented power. She accepted Negri's experiment, and her body was wrapped in an ominous black breath. Best match.

Unclean power can sully any contact, and Negri also specially created an anti-sun shadow package for her.

Her skin is made of bacteria specially cultivated by Negri, and has strong heat-resistant properties, for which she endured the pain of peeling.

Her eyes have the function of thermal imaging, which can accurately see the position of high-heat creatures. For this reason, she has to replace her eyeballs every once in a while.

In her mind, there is an assassination technique aimed at the knights of the Sun Shadow Church. This was compiled by Negri based on the swordsmanship routines of the knights of the Church. For this reason, part of her brain in charge of memory was replaced to ensure that she could master this assassination as soon as possible. to become a qualified warrior.

The Red Sun Knight waved the knight's sword, but found that the opponent's pace was always just right, which made his swordsmanship very uncomfortable. At the same time, he couldn't sense the opponent's temperature. The opponent was like a corpse without temperature. Make it difficult for him to judge the opponent's actions.

And every dagger of the opponent will leave a black mark on his armor.

That black mark made his magical seamless armor begin to appear uncoordinated, and the protection could be out of control at any time. As the dagger was cut on his armor again, all the unclean power exploded at the same time, and the armor flashed with golden light. There was an unpleasant friction sound, and the previously smooth armor became rusty, and pieces fell from his body.

This made the Red Sun Knight feel that he had encountered a natural enemy. The opponent seemed to exist to restrain them. He glanced around, and the others were also caught in a deadly battle. Violent movements could be heard behind him. It seemed that this time they were completely defeated.

"The fiery heart never stops beating. Yesterday, today, and tomorrow."

"Until death!"

The red sun knight lost his armor and raised his knight sword in both hands, chanting the oath of the red sun knight in his mouth, swiping with the hot long sword and running towards death.

He is a knight of the gods, he never takes a step back, and his soul ascends to the capital of the gods after death.

An Qi's two daggers held the knight's sword and pushed her body forward. The lingering dagger of unclean power cut off his head mercilessly, and the black aura quickly invaded.

The knight found that his soul wrapped in faith was about to be defiled, and was finally pulled into the dagger in An Qi's hands.

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