MTL - Tome of Blood-Chapter 233 -83- dead... dead?

  Chapter 233-83-Dead...Dead?

  Elder Maxim was very angry.

As a legendary blood clan who survived at the same time as Duke Yorok, and even hundreds of years earlier than Yorok, what Elder Maxim hated most in his life was the one who was obviously less senior but more loved by the gods. He was even bestowed by the gods with a sacred artifact, as a lucky guy cultivated by the gods...

   "Yorok! Yorok! Always Yorok!"

   "Yurst! You arrogant bastard! You must pay for your unforgivable words and deeds!"

   The tsunami-like mental power wrapped in the dark red light of the blood sacrificial staff smashed Yurst's mental barrier.

  Elder Maxim roared and roared, transformed into an illusory red giant, and descended into Yurst's spiritual world.

  The surrounding scene suddenly collapsed, and the world quickly transformed like a stack of building blocks, turning into a huge alchemy workshop with no end in sight.

  This is Yurst Mind Workshop.

  Every Chi Yang will transform his spiritual power to form his own dream world, or the sea of ​​spirit, the spiritual world.

  The spiritual world symbolizes certain pursuits and beliefs of the strong blazing sun, and is also the real source of the spiritual force field of the strong blazing sun.

  The soul origin of the strong blazing sun is also hidden in the deepest part of the spiritual world.

The moment Maxim arrived, Yurst's spiritual world began to tremble violently. One after another, magic books and alchemy props flew up by themselves, rushing towards the red giant transformed into Maxim, trying to repel him instinctively. Alien invaders.

  Feeling the pale power, a trace of disdain flashed in Elder Maxim's eyes.

  The master of the spiritual world is omnipotent in the spiritual world, but it is limited to the intruder's soul strength is not high.

   And he is a true legend!

  Elder Maxim just waved his hand, and the magic books and alchemy props rushing towards him were shattered one after another, turning into the purest spiritual power and absorbed by him, which strengthened his strength instead.

   Immediately afterwards, with a slight mention, he lifted up the phantom figure hidden in the depths of the spiritual world, representing Yurst's main consciousness and soul origin.

   The phantom figure that looks exactly like Yurst struggles constantly, but... cannot escape from Elder Maxim's grasp.

  Elder Maxim lifted Yurst's main consciousness like a chicken, his condescending gaze seemed to be contemptuous of the overwhelmed ants.

  His gaze is indifferent, and his voice is cold:

   "Ulster."

   "I will accept the rest of your life."

  Terrifying fluctuations in mental power erupted in the hands of Elder Maxim, and began to erase the independent self-will in Yurst's consciousness, destroying all contracts and connections in the soul source.

  Following Maxim's actions, the entire spiritual world suddenly shook, and then began to collapse rapidly. Even the main consciousness of Yurst in Maxim's hands began to become illusory.

  Elder Maxim looked coldly at the consciousness body that he had quickly assimilated, and he already had the chance to win.

  However, at this moment, the consciousness of Yurst, who had been held in his hands and lost the power to resist, suddenly stopped struggling, raised his head and looked at him with a mocking gaze.

  Elder Maxim frowned slightly.

  The accumulated experience of living for thousands of years made him subconsciously feel that something was wrong.

  However, before he could do anything, the crimson radiance suddenly erupted on Yurst's consciousness, and a mysterious symbol appeared on his forehead like a stress.

  Seeing the not-so-unfamiliar symbol, Elder Maxim was stunned almost instantly:

   "Thorn...rose?"

  His expression changed slightly, and he realized something in an instant, and quickly let go of his hand and stepped back, but Yurst's conscious body grabbed his illusory clothes transformed by spiritual power.

   "Master Elder, you are all in, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

   Yurst grinned, and said with a chuckle.

   After finishing speaking, he looked up and roared with a ferocious expression:

   "Great Your Majesty! I have found a good soul as a sacrifice for you, and now I offer it to you to help you recover your strength!"

   "I hope your eyes will fall on your family members!"

   As soon as the words fell, the symbol of the thorn rose burst out with unprecedented brilliance.

  Elder Maxim showed horror.

  He only felt an ancient, vicissitudes of will slowly revived in Yurst's consciousness. A strong sense of oppression that seemed to come from the soul and blood made him, a blood legend, tremble.

   "God's will! This is God's will! You... You actually turned to the evil **** behind Castel!"

  Elder Maxim let out an exclamation, and quickly backed away.

   But, it was too late.

  Crimson brilliance erupted on the increasingly solid thorn rose, and the boundless red mist quickly spread around the center of Yurst's soul origin, and soon engulfed the entire spiritual world.

   Immediately afterwards, in the crimson, the golden light suddenly surged like a newborn, with the supreme sacred light, accompanied by the ethereal hymn slowly descending.

  The spiritual world composed of bookcases and alchemy counters began to change and reorganize rapidly, and soon turned into a huge temple.

etc…

   Temple?

   Isn’t it Dark Night Castle?

  Looking at the surrounding temples that had the same style as the Holy Royal Court, Yurst was stunned for a moment.

  If he didn't feel the familiar trembling breath in the source of the soul, he even wondered if he had summoned a **** from the holy royal court!

  Maxim was also taken aback, his voice trembled:

   "God... divine light?"

  He gave a strange cry, turned around and ran away without hesitation.

  However, before he could take a few steps, a huge sword of judgment appeared from the thorny roses behind him, and it slashed at the spiritual body of Elder Maxim.

   A more terrifying force erupted, and Maxim couldn't help but let out a scream.

  Under the awe-inspiring gaze of Yurst, countless cracks suddenly appeared in the soul of this legendary elder, and then, with a soft sound, it turned into countless shimmering fragments.

   Then, he was swallowed by the "sacred light" exuding the ancient vicissitudes of life...

  The sword of judgment gradually dissipated, and the terrifying coercion also weakened.

   "Dead... Are you dead..."

  Yurst stared blankly at the place where Maxim was reduced to ashes, with an expression of awe.

   As soon as the words fell, an ethereal voice sounded behind him, with no emotion:

   "It's nothing more than an avatar."

   "Yourst, you are really going to make trouble for me."

  The sacred light slowly dissipated, and the crimson radiance reappeared.

  In the blink of an eye, the surrounding temples turned into the familiar Dark Night Castle again.

   Short and weak!

  (end of this chapter)