Chapter 512: Sixth Apostle: Black Plague Direji (1)
Looking at the monsters that were constantly wandering around, Rakshasa sat weakly on the Lin, and according to the current situation, it was only a matter of time before he became like this.
"Huh...... Is this my fate? Rakshasa said to Dongfang Xiao with some self-deprecation, "Eventually become a monster?" ”
Dongfang Xiao shook his head, he didn't know what Rakshasa had to go through, the scene in front of him was like hell, and it was also unbearable for Dongfang Xiaolai, watching his companions slowly turn from humans to corpse robbers, I am afraid that few people can endure such torture. But he had to look at all this in front of him, this is the fate that Rakshasa has experienced, and only by fully understanding himself can he use the power of Rakshasa more easily.
"Since I'm going to turn into a monster sooner or later, let me continue to look for the monster called Direji for the rest of the time." Rakshasa seemed to be talking to himself, "I'm going to find it, I'm going to see what kind of guy brought us such a tragic fate." ”
Rakshasa began to continue searching, he didn't care about his own life or anything for a long time, for a person who didn't even care about his own life, the huge gap between the two, and the identity of the apostle was no longer a deterrent, he didn't know what the reason for looking for Jiriji was, revenge? For Di Ruiji, crushing him is probably as simple as pinching an ant to death. Maybe even he didn't understand the reason for looking for Gilrigi, but he was just looking for it aimlessly.
Little by little, the power disappeared from Rakshasa's body, he could barely use his magic, and it seemed that it was only instinct that sustained him in this search, and all the villagers were transformed into monsters like the Bright Corpses, burrowing into the purple earth to sleep, and as soon as they smelled any living life, they would immediately burrow out of the ground and swarm up, tearing it apart and turning it into their own food. Fortunately, for them now, Rakshasa can also be regarded as their kind, otherwise with such a weak appearance of Rakshasa would have been powerless to fight against these corpse thieves.
Little by little, his strength began to recover, which is good news or bad news for Rakshasa, the stench emitted by the corpse robber has become incomparably wonderful for him now, and his body has begun to change, and all kinds of signs have begun to indicate that he will slowly turn into a monster. The recovery of his strength has the advantage of regaining his ability to act, but as his strength regains little by little, he begins to lose consciousness occasionally, and as time goes on, this state of loss of consciousness lasts longer and longer.
He found himself in the possession of another ability, which was to control the other monsters in the village, and those monsters obeyed him as if they were his lords, but it didn't mean anything to him. He continued to search, and through the plague raging in his body, he had a faint feeling that you could get the answers he wanted.
Rakshasa walked in the wilderness, he no longer knew whether he was a monster or a human, and all kinds of thoughts came and went through his mind, and the only constant was the obsession to find Diriji. After an unknown amount of time, he finally stopped, and the plague in his body told him that the person he was looking for was here.
A black beast appeared in front of Rakshasa, with a narrow body, sharp fangs, and scarlet eyes quietly looking at Rakshasa.
"You ...... Evil monsters. Rakshasa slurred his words to the black giant beast in front of him, his mind had been occupied by madness, and the only obsession was Direji in front of him.
"Evil?" The monster in front of him seemed a little curious about this word, "What do you think, what is evil?" ”
"You turned the villagers into terrible monsters......"
"So you're from that village......" Di Ruiji was silent for a long time and sighed softly.
Dongfang Xiao watched all this quietly, and Di Ruiji in front of him didn't seem to be the same as what he thought......
"I'm going to ......... Avenge them! Rakshasa shouted angrily and launched an attack on Jiriji in front of him, but for Diriji, who was an apostle, such an attack was simply tickling. Rakshasa's consciousness continued to sink into the darkness, and when he was about to lose consciousness, he seemed to hear a voice:
"Human ...... What a strange form of life. ”
Rakshasa felt that he was constantly moving forward in the darkness, with no beginning and no end, and the surroundings were rich and indissolvable darkness, not the next moment, a familiar face began to appear in front of him, and the figures of the villagers illuminated this darkness like a ray of light, and in this light, Rakshasa seemed to return to the ordinary life in the town.
"Is this ...... Church? ”
Rakshasa gradually opened his eyes, everything around him was so familiar, this was not the so-called hall, but the town where he had lived for decades.
"How am I ...... will appear here out of nowhere. Rakshasa muttered to himself, the madness in his mind had completely dissipated, he felt that his thoughts were incomparably clear, he looked down at his body, and the anomalies caused by the plague seemed to be completely gone.
"Is this ...... Just a dream? Rakshasa stood up, the surrounding village was still in ruins, exuding a breath of death, and he could clearly feel that the corpse robbers made by the villagers were sleeping underground, and even their consciousness had a wonderful communication with himself.
Rakshasa began to examine his body, his skin had completely turned purple, he tried to mobilize the magic elements around him, but in vain, now he had lost the power to use magic. However, in the next moment, he found that there seemed to be a new power in his body, which was even dozens of times more powerful than the magic he had used before.
The purple aura slowly erupted from his body, and the surrounding rubble and wood began to slowly corrode after coming into contact with this purple breath, and Rakshasa knew that the power he was using now was only the fur he possessed.
"I've become so powerful...... Rakshasa felt incredulous, this powerful power was something he had never had, ten times stronger than the power he had before, even the magician who was several times stronger than him at the beginning, I am afraid that he would not be able to resist under such power.
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