Chapter 1280: Fallen Abyss

The familiar appearance of the crown made Angel stunned.

He was naturally familiar with this crown. Eliza had asked him to imitate it. Angel remembered every size, every detail, even every jewel and every pattern clearly!

This crown is the Bloody Kingship!

The reason why Eureka was wanted by King Guman, why Eureka fled to this forbidden magic island, and why Xiuyis came to pursue her... All of this was caused by this Bloody Kingship.

The Bloody Kingship is a mysterious thing, a treasure that has lasted for so many years in the Guman Kingdom!

So far, Angel still doesn't know the function of this mysterious thing. When he saw the crown appear on Eureka's palm, he became very alert.

The power of mysterious things is never reasonable.

Eureka's mouth curled up a weird smile, and the crown in her palm began to glow red.

Angel subconsciously wanted to take a few steps back, but before he could move, a red light came out from the crown in Eureka's hand and rushed towards him.

Angel only felt a bloody light in front of his eyes, and faintly heard Xiuyis shouting in his ears: "Eureka, stop!"

Angel's brain was in chaos. He didn't remember what he had done. His eyes turned white and he fell from the sky.

...

In a daze, the world was dark.

Killing, sword light, battlefield, gunpowder smoke... All kinds of bloody and terrifying scenes, accompanied by bursts of shrill laughter, all poured into his mind.

Angel felt that he was struggling helplessly in the quagmire, but it was useless. Negative energy had begun to invade his mind.

He seemed to be able to see the deep and huge mouth not far away, and the abyss of depravity behind the huge mouth.

"Is that the destination?" Angel raised his head in confusion. There seemed to be a decadent sound in the abyss, tempting him to move forward. As long as he stepped into the deep and dark mouth, the negative energy that troubled him would dissipate.

No, it was not dissipation, but complete assimilation.

Angel approached the deep and dark mouth step by step, his steps were very mechanical, as if he was pushed by someone.

Just outside the mouth, Angel looked inside.

He found that scenes appeared in the abyss of depravity: all the people in Pat Manor, including Jon, Leon, etc.... all his relatives and friends were dead, and they were killed by a man in a black robe.

The man had his back to Angel, and Angel felt that his back was familiar.

Suddenly, the man turned around.

Angel's pupils shrank, and he saw that the man looked exactly like him!

But his hair was black, his eyes were dark, his face was pale, and a dangerous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth!

"Who are you?" Angel didn't know how he started, but he did ask.

"I am you." The evil voice came back.

"No, you are not me. I won't do that!" Angel looked at the scene in the abyss, the relatives lying in a pool of blood, how could he kill them?

"Don't you think so in your heart? They are your burden. As long as you kill them, you will have no more worries." After the evil laughter, there was a slight murmur: "You are free."

Angel was confused for a moment: free?

"Yes, it is freedom. Come on, as long as you step over this boundary, you will be reborn."

Angel looked at the fallen abyss in front of him, stretched out his hand, and seemed to want to explore it... But at this moment, Angel's right eye was stinging, and he covered his eyes painfully.

As green lines appeared in front of him, Angel seemed to remember something, and those muddled thoughts were swept away, and everything in front of him changed.

The person in the fallen abyss was not himself at all, but a black shadow, without a human figure, twisted and swaying, even the scarlet eyes and big mouth were like saw teeth, changing all the time!

"Damn it, it was almost there!" It roared: "No one can stop me!"

As it spoke, the black shadow suddenly emerged from the abyss of depravity, and suddenly opened its body, turning into a huge net, completely surrounding Angel, trying to drag him into the abyss.

Angel felt that he had entered a deeper darkness, and more complicated negative energy rushed towards him. If it weren't for the green veins lingering around, he might have completely sunk.

When the black shadow completely devoured him, the green veins on his right eye began to show obvious rejection and resistance.

Under the dissolution of the green veins, the black shadow in front of him was dissipating little by little, but the speed was too slow, and it could not be eliminated in a short time.

Although it was screaming, its speed was not slow, dragging Angel little by little, trying to enter the abyss of depravity.

Just when half of Angel's body was about to fall into the abyss, a weird laugh rang out.

This laugh was very scary, even Angel felt creepy when he heard it.

At first, the laughter came from behind, but soon, it came from all directions. Angel raised his head and paid attention to his surroundings... Could it be that he had been dragged into the abyss, and the laughter came from the monster in the abyss?

In the deep darkness without any light, a pale face suddenly appeared.

Angel was startled.

After a closer look, he found that it was not a normal human face at all, but a puppet face, but compared to a human face, this puppet appeared at this time, and it looked even more terrifying.

Why is there a puppet here?

When Angel was still wondering about this question, the doll suddenly began to spread boundless resentment, forming a wave of resentment and rushing toward Angel... to be precise, toward the black shadow that trapped Angel. .

The black shadow itself comes from the Fallen Abyss and is the aggregation of all negative energy. It actually has a considerable degree of resistance to the tide of resentment.

However, this wave of resentment is boundless, and even if the black shadow can resist it, it can't go any further at this time.

On one side is the wave of resentment, on the other is the evil shadow. Neither of them are good things, but at this moment, a terrifying balance is maintained.

Under this balance of terror, Angel was freed for a while.

Although Angel felt that he could move for the time being, he didn't know where he should go? There was darkness all around and there was no way out. He didn't even know if he had fallen into the abyss?

When Angel was at a loss, a call suddenly sounded in the darkness.

"Angel."

Angel was stunned for a moment, as if he saw a light door in the darkness, and a figure called him outside the light door.

He hesitated for a moment and walked towards the light door.

The moment he stepped out of the light door, the fog disappeared and the chaos shattered...

…

Angel opened his eyes suddenly. The light from the outside world was dazzling for a moment. He subconsciously squinted his eyes again. In the slit of his narrowed eyes, Angel saw a figure standing beside him.

"It seems you've woken up. Are you feeling okay?" A low voice came to Angel's ears.

Angel struggled to sit up, his eyes adjusted to the light, and he slowly opened them: "Mentor?"

Only then did Angel realize that the figure standing nearby was none other than Sanders. Sanders turned his back to Angel, took something from the table, and slowly placed it back in the Gravity Garden.

Angel was stunned for a moment. He vaguely saw that the thing seemed to be... a humanoid puppet?

Could it be the puppet that suddenly appeared in the darkness before?

Angel suddenly recalled that Sanders seemed to have spent seven million magic crystals on a mysterious object during the Twilight Auction. That mysterious object seemed to be called the Ragdoll of Resentment?

Combined with the puppet that appeared in the darkness before and could release a large wave of resentment, Angel seemed to understand something in a trance.

Angel looked around and found that he was lying on a bed. This bed was still very familiar. It was the bed in Pat's manor where he had slept since he was a baby.

"This is my room?" Angel asked in confusion: "What happened? Why am I here?"

Sanders turned back to look at Angel: "You fainted. As for why you fainted, you probably haven't forgotten it, right?"

Angel hesitated for a moment and recalled what happened before: "When I was fighting with Eureka, I saw her take out a crown, which was the Blood Royal Throne. Then red light was released from the Blood Royal Throne, and then I I fell into chaos. In the darkness of chaos, I seemed to see an abyss of depravity, and a puppet.”

After listening to Angel's words, Sanders nodded noncommittally: "It seems you still remember."

"Blood King Power, I remember you had imitated it, right?" Seeing Angel nod, Sanders raised his eyebrows: "Since you know the Blood King Power, you still dare to stay there stupidly, you are Are you looking for death? Don't tell me that you were so scared that you couldn't even use the gravity veins?"

Facing Sanders' ridicule, Angel lowered his head silently: "I was confused at the time and didn't react."

"An unknown and mysterious object is facing you. What you should do is to find a way to deal with it. If there is no way, run away." Sanders said angrily: "Fortunately, you resisted at the last moment. In addition, the Blood Royal Power is not an instant death type, otherwise you would not be in a coma now, but would be buried in eternal sleep."

Did you resist at the last moment? Angel thought for a moment and seemed to remember something.

When the red light of the bloody royal power hit his face, Angel had already begun to appear in a state of confusion. However, at the most critical moment, a spiritual gospel suddenly passed through his mind. Without even thinking about it, he followed this spiritual message. The Gospel magically activated the right eye.

Angel touched his right eye. There was nothing strange about his right eye at this time, but the strange mask must have been activated at that time.

Sanders resisted at the last moment. Was he referring to the mask?

"Teacher, what happened?"

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