The séance, in essence, is a group of madmen and a group of people who yearn for the power of madmen.

Originally, it was just an ordinary underground church—the earliest prototype of the séance that I know of, from a small sect that existed seven hundred years ago on the border between Zhu and Southeast Asia.

It follows the primitive belief of witchcraft, in which the leader of the sect is good at lowering his head, disgusted with victory, and good at cursing crops and animals, causing some villages to lose their harvest, and even spreading plague, so it has considerable prestige in the local area, is admired and worshipped, and is worshiped by countless people.

And one day, an old man who gave all his money, even his own daughter, was kicked away because he could no longer squeeze more value, and could only watch the other party shake the drum flags made of his daughter's skin and issue an expulsion order against himself.

This is not really sad, because it was he who cursed the neighbor's fields to wither in order to obtain more bounty, and hoped that his family would have another boy, so he gave his nine-year-old daughter - but the greedy and vicious guy met the greedy and vicious guy, and that's it.

And he, the original leader of the séance, heard a trace of 'apocalypse' in the despair of having nothing and incomparable resentment.

I don't know exactly which god he received, but it's clear that the old man killed the leader of the small sect, took over his organization, and then did exactly the same thing as the original leader, if not more viciously and terrifying—he would eat the souls of those who could not pay tribute as punishment, or let only deformed children be born somewhere.

It is said that the shepherd, who had died, learned some stories from the experience of the old leader seven hundred years ago, and while he was still alive, he often praised and sighed, saying that the thinking of modern people was really limited, so that in this aspect of malice, he was a good modern man, and he was not as good as the ancients hundreds of years ago.

After all, at most, they are cultivating untouchables on remote islands, and using them as human animals to multiply the god factor, after all, the life with spiritual talent and wisdom can accelerate the multiplication of the god factor, and the efficiency of other creatures is too low, and the organization's money is not much, so it needs to be used on the blade.

Naturally, we seldom eat human flesh, nor do we slaughter indiscriminately, or use human entrails and skins for 'artistic products', let alone waste human lives, because they are our property and source of power.

Every time we kill someone, we have our own purpose, either to cause local unrest, or to promote the influence of the séance, to intimidate and induce those who have nothing to join us, at least those people die meaningfully.

"We can be regarded as maintaining stability in a change of direction." At this time, the reborn who smells the same as the pastor will even sigh when chatting: "After all, it is not interesting for those poor people to live, let's help him end this life and spend a wonderful life in their place, no matter how you think about it, it's a good thing." ”

"yes." And the shepherd who was still alive at that time would lick the soul crystals he made himself, and replied with a smile that for him who had received the inheritance of the 'Lonely Lord', the curse and the wish power in the soul could provide strength, but the most delicious thing was the soul itself: "Anyway, they have nothing, so it is better for us to find a little value." ”

Boring topic.

I never answer their emotions and inquiries because they are all boring.

Life is always painful, whether poor or rich.

Whether it is those human flesh crops, or ordinary members who join the séance society in the desire for supernatural power, or the leaders and cronies of the celestial inheritance, our end is destined to be painful and hopeless.

Those official transcendents who hunt us down, international patrols that have been against us, or elite hunters of major transcendent organizations, their fate is also destined to be like this, except for enlightenment.

Even the gods ......

Even, great beings.

They are also suffering now...... Waiting for something that can set them free.

I heard the voice, the apocalypse that had never been heard before, and I knew why the gods were spreading the apocalypse to people like me who were so empty and desperate—it was because they were full of pain.

Therefore, I know that the essence of life is the vessel of suffering, and it will eventually be shattered and the end will be released.

Therefore I do not speak, because as soon as I speak, there will be wordless loneliness and endless emptiness filling my heart.

That's why they call me the Silencer.

One of the leaders of the Séance.

The number of leaders of the séance varies, and only those who have heard the apocalypse and received the inheritance of a certain god can be called the leader.

The dead 'shepherd' gets the power of the 'Silent Lord', who can set off a hundred ghosts to walk at night and manipulate the soul.

The 'Reborn', a strange old man who claims to be immortal, gets a inheritance called the 'Nirvana Lord', who can burn other people's souls to continue his life, no one knows how long he has lived, and no one knows how many soul reserves he has, and on that pair of huge wings, it is said that each wing represents a chance to start over.

These two guys, who used to smell the same thing, often work together to harvest people and animals, one treats the soul as a sweet, and the other uses the soul as a stock, which is quite a bit of sympathy for torturing people.

There is also the 'Spirit Caller', who has obtained the power of the Void God, called 'Law Words', every word and deed is a word spirit, and can brainwash the crowd with the power of the code and the law, and basically all the new members have to be brainwashed by this strange woman once to see if it is an official spy.

'Wood Planter', the freak who has received the 'Divine Tree' apocalypse, he always says that human beings are sinful, and if you want to make the earth better, you need to eradicate human existence, I appreciate his purpose, but the means are too strange - this guy likes to plant human head trees, imprison human souls in the branches of trees, and finally slowly dissolve and scatter into spirituality.

He said that in this way, he could endow the wood with spirituality and better return the heavens and earth to nature, but for the imprisoned souls, the ending would be painful.

The remaining two are particularly special, one is called the 'exchanger', who has obtained an unknown innate inheritance, and can achieve various purposes through equivalent exchange, whether it is to improve luck, or to temporarily gain a part of the power, or to improve one's own talents, only through the exchange ceremony, sacrifice what you want to give, you can get something back.

He has all the sacrificial channels of the Séance Society in the continent of Afrika, but basically for his own use, which is very powerful.

And the last one, called 'Trader', can control luck, see the trajectory of fate, and can hide them - it is because of her that we have not been officially eliminated so far, and even more and more members of the organization.

However, the trader's control Yu Wang is very strong, she likes to make her favorite people into living dolls, manipulate them to live according to her own ideas, she has her own small kingdom in South Asia, where everything seems to be normal, in fact, she has long been converted into a living puppet.

And I, the Silencer, Bornev, got the power called 'Twilight'.

I had no parents, I was raised by a tavern owner who used me as a tool to let me out into prostitution, and of course, I didn't hate him, because he made me grow up and educated, and in a sense, I was grateful to him.

However, one day, he fell ill and was even struggling in bed, and I helped him to end it.

"Why cry. Didn't you say you wanted to die in pain? ”

"Really...... You don't want to die, then, do you want me to accompany you? ”

"I can't speak......"

After killing him and spending years in prison, I heard the apocalypse in my emptiness.

Voices from 'dusk'.

- People are afraid of the end, but it is clear that they themselves are thirsting for death and doing all kinds of self-destructive things, I often see people who indulge in excessive drinking and drink to the point of being unconscious, and I often see people who are so indulgent that they are hospitalized in a coma, I often see people beating each other because of quarrels, and even pulling out guns to duel, and I often see people drunk and racing, dancing with death.

They always say they don't want to die, but their souls and ** are honest - they just want to die and just need help from other people.

The factor of self-destruction is buried in the foundation of all people, even civilization.

I'm pretty sure of that.

I don't like torturing people because their very existence is already painful, and I don't like killing people, it's just that if you don't kill them, they will be more miserable.

So, in the past, I always wondered.

What is the difference between life and death, in the final analysis, it is just something destined to come to an end, and only by converging with death is the ultimate destination and complete satisfaction.

And in the apocalypse, 'twilight' tells me that there is no difference.

If there are people who desire destruction but do not know it, then I do not need to explain it to them, but only bring it to them.

This is sleep, rest, and a peaceful return.

That's my path.

"Doing your best to go to the Warcraft Realm is equivalent to giving up all the foundations of our development on Earth."

Before he actually went to the Warcraft Realm, he lost his like-minded friend, the old man with wings, and the Reborn always chattered with other leaders, and he always frowned: "Bornev, I don't doubt your choice, but in this case, isn't the price too great?" ”

This is certainly the right choice.

On the earth where the aura is revived, we will only be slowly drowned by the official forces, whether it is the reborn, the woodplanter or the leaders of other séances, they all come from small and remote countries and have not received a formal education, while I am from the country of Rus, and I have been trained by one of the best universities on the planet, and I know very well that when a national force is determined to destroy some organization, then even the air will be against us.

However, what those countries are most afraid of today is not us, the obvious saboteurs, but from the changes of the times, the chaos of the people at the bottom - the human heart is also a kind of force, and the country and civilization depend on this power to exist, and naturally they are also afraid of its subversion.

Therefore, at the very beginning of the revival of the Reiki, it is the golden period of development of our forces, but after that, when the revival of the Reiki gradually subsides and the people gradually adapt to the new world, we will be exterminated, or we will be used as vicious dogs in the garbage heap, driven to the poorest corners of the earth to breed.

Therefore, we must take the organization that has grown and grown with us to another world that they cannot touch before the big forces can free up their hands.

Of course, this is just an escape, and the escape itself means failure.

The end is the destiny - to become a lost dog to be exterminated, this is the fate of the séance and me, I know this very well.

But not now.

I'm going to bring more and more finishes before my end comes...... Everything in the world is so painful, even God, and they are waiting for me to deliver deliverance for them.

The red-haired Slav stood at the front of the camp, his body strong, his imposing impossibility, and the silence was like a stone statue.

In the camp behind him, the leaders of the other séances were whispering discussions.

"Bornev's recent form has not been right...... He is the one who hears the most of the revelations of all of us. ”

The so-called apocalypse is the echo of the power of the Void Gods, just like the power that comes from the other side of the distant time and space when the aura is revived and erupts - all the leaders of the séance are in some sense extremely talented in this regard, or they show 'anomalies' that are far beyond ordinary people, so they can hear the voices of those beings and even get power from them.

The Spirit Evoker, a woman with a hot body and a soft face, shook a fan in her hand, covering half of her cheeks: "The last operation in Europa accumulated enough advanced factors for him...... Although he himself said that he did not lose control, I felt ......"

Before she could finish speaking, suddenly, in the distance in the Black Forest, there was a violent beast roar.

The beast that had returned from hunting noticed that there was an uninvited guest in its territory, and the beast's roar was both a warning and an attack—the terrifying spiritual fluctuations mixed with the savage will aura collided in the direction of the camp like a meteorite.

And Bornev, who was standing at the front of the camp, was the first target.

The Silencers remained silent.

However, when the meteorite-like mental fluctuations really touched his body, a sound like a burst of flame suddenly sounded.

Boom –

Suddenly, a crimson demon phantom that was more than thirty meters tall appeared in front of him like this.

It was a huge demon with crimson flames burning all over its body like a volcano, it had no eyes, and in its sockets burned blood-colored hellfire, and the fuel of this flame was blood from nowhere, and countless souls that exuded pain and wails.

This huge demon stared at the invisible spiritual fluctuations, and soon, with its gaze, this originally extremely passionate and endless vitality of the will impact became weak in an instant, like the back of an old man who has aged to the extreme, and like a withered blade of grass, and finally dissipated into nothingness.

The giant demon didn't move, but it was just watching.

In the distance, the demonic beast whose soul had been hit hard let out a cry of pain, but this did not completely discourage its aggressiveness, but instead provoked the anger of its surrounding Black Forest king.

A gust of evil wind hit, the surrounding grass and trees shook violently as if they had encountered a typhoon, and a giant black tiger with a body length of more than twenty meters and a pitch black, except for the scarlet light flashing in its eyes, rushed out of the mountain forest like this - and then, without leaving anyone time to react, with the explosion of the air, the huge black tiger turned into a pitch-black shadow, shuttled through the space of hundreds of meters in an instant, and pounced towards the crimson demon.

This supersonic explosion, as well as such a fierce attack of more than a thousand tons, it would be difficult for even a cultivator at the peak of the transcendent peak to catch it directly!

However, Bornev remained motionless.

And the crimson demon raised his fist, pointed straight ahead, and at a faster speed than the tiger, blasted out with a punch, and then withdrew.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the air exploded, and the tiger flew out upside down at a faster speed than when it pounced before, rolling into the forest.

"Whew!"

However, this did not kill this beast, the strong vitality made it stand up again - from the ancient Titan God, the cursed resentment and bloodline left by Typhon, all the magical beasts in the Warcraft realm have a certain 'divine blood', whether it is **, soul or any aspect, making them far more powerful than ordinary spirit beasts!

In the next moment, it was as if the tiger was about to roar again and launch a new round of attacks—it could be seen that it was already surrounded by layers of shadows, as if it could escape into another layer of shadow space at any moment, and then strike a killing blow at the strange enemy in front of it.

But, in the next moment, the shadows that lingered around its minions and body shattered like shattered pieces of glass.

And the furious black tiger's body was also suspended as if it were a photograph, and then, up and down the body, there was a visible decay.

Muscles are miniaturized, hair falls out, teeth are aged, claws are floppy, and eyes are cloudy...... Even, even the soul exudes a kind of 'rotten' spiritual power.

It's like, in an instant, hundreds of years of aging.

Bang bang bang - this is not over, the tiger's body, suddenly appeared countless wounds, these wounds, these wounds, were obtained by the black giant tiger hunting and fighting with other demonic beasts in the past, but since it became the king of this area, it has never been injured again.

And now, these wounds that have been there for decades seem to have been revived, and they have all burst open again...... Then kill this shadow black tiger completely.

It's like ...... Going back in time, reversing the causes of everything, bringing death itself to itself.

At the same time that the black tiger died completely, the crimson demon also disappeared.

The Silent stood still, unmoving, seemingly unaware of the Beast's attack.

The leaders of the other séances looked at Bornev in fear.

"The face of the demon has changed again...... Originally, it was still Bornev's face, but now, I can't tell whose ...... it is."

In the course of that brief fight, they saw the face of the Crimson Demon...... The demon's face should be Bornev's face, but since Bornev collected enough celestial factors and advanced to the commander level, the demon's face began to change constantly.

Sometimes it's a teenager, sometimes it's a woman, sometimes it's old, sometimes it's a prime.

Everything that has been endened by Bornev's alms, whether it is soul or power, whether it is pain or despair, is all merged into the container called the 'Evil of Punishment'.

- Life is a vessel for accumulating suffering.

By the time the container is broken, the overflowing end will overflow.

"Perhaps...... Bornev has long been out of control......"

The trader muttered to herself, she could see the trajectory of fate, but she had long been unable to see the line of possibility behind that guy...... It was like a collection of tens of thousands of people, everything was chaos, everything was vague, everything was coming to an end.

Even, it's already the end.

The giant demon called the Demon of Torture is the 'carrier' that carries those things.

There was no time left for the people of the séance to beware of the silent ones on their side.

Soon, the emotional trader noticed the fluctuations coming from afar.

"The space-time gate is open, and the Europa Alliance can't seem to accept their defeat?"

The woman with squinted eyes stared at the light of fate that suddenly lit up in the distance, and she couldn't help but say to herself, "It's a little faster than we thought - but they can't find us, whether it's a satellite or a drone, or any search spell, they can only see that this is an ordinary forest at the foot of the mountain." ”

For himself to cover his fate and hide the power of heaven, the trader is extremely confident.

The Silent One also raised his head and looked at the location of the space-time gates of the two realms in the distance.

Bornev, who was originally extremely calm, showed a surprised expression at this time.

"No...... Suffering? ”

As if he had seen something incredible, almost impossible, he muttered to himself, almost out of shape, "How is it possible...... How can there be no painful life...... Even a god, Typhon, who was enough to defeat the Mycenaean gods, would be miserable, why didn't he ......"

"What the hell is that...... What kind of monster?! ”

At this moment.

Warcraft Realm, the portal of the two realms.

"Professor Su, although you will want to think of me for being verbose, I must say that this time we brought you to the Warcraft Realm in advance, which is already a violation of the regulations of the Concord Bureau."

A middle-aged man in a suit with not very thick hair was taking Su Sun and Rafayser Los to cross the portal of the two realms and come to the realm of Warcraft, his tone was quite complicated: "So, you'd better not act alone, and give the séance a chance to break it alone - it's best to stay in the fortress around the portal, and wait for our large army to be mobilized, and then set off together." ”

"Don't worry, we will cooperate with you, you are the absolute dominant force."

"Okay, no problem!"

Regarding the bitter admonition of this high-ranking steward of the Concord Bureau, Su Yan naturally agreed: "I will, I will." ”

And the middle-aged man, who was covered in sweat and didn't know if it was because he was nervous or because the suit was too hot, sighed: "I hope so...... After all, you know that the power of the Séance is unexpected, even if you are the leader...... No, it's better to say that because you are a commander, you must take care of your own safety in order not to cause disputes between the Seongkook Europa Alliance. ”

"It's fine."

In this regard, Su Sun comforted the other party and said: "I will definitely wait for your large army to arrive before making a move, and I will definitely not run around alone." ”

"I'll just take a look, just take a look, I will never walk around, I will not startle the snake, and I will not shoot alone."

Saying this, the rational and analytical young man patted his chest and said with great confidence: "Don't worry, I'll stay here and won't go anywhere!" ”