Looking at the heart that was still beating in his hands, Dark suddenly felt his whole body beating by an inexplicable cold air.

He didn't want to become a "monster" anymore, and he didn't want to go back to his days of wandering aimlessly in the Federation.

Thinking of this, Dake's spirit was slightly cheered up.

Immediately afterwards, he threw away the filthy, gradually died, and tentatively moved forward, approaching Enorrezi's body.

His gray eyes did not avoid Ainorezi's twisted face, and the two eyeballs attached to it that were almost breaking through the eye sockets, and were wide open, as if they were to swallow the mouths of everything, and their nostrils and ear holes that kept oozing blood.

Dake stepped forward and touched the neck of the body with his fingers. Seeing that there was no pulse, he suddenly stepped back in panic and sat on the cold concrete floor at the door of the reading room.

The splattered blood and the scattered magic power of the grass and trees emerged from the damaged part of the "Mo Xing Armor" of Ainoleizhi like an electric spark. Soon, they formed a deep blue flame, completely wrapping up the body with no life.

This is what most users of the magic source power will see. The "life aura" spillover phenomenon before death. For Anorezhi, he accepted the gift from the gods. When he left, the "life aura" would protect his last dignity, with a broken, bloody and flesh-lost body, and a loss of human characteristics, disappeared into the flames and "returned" to the embrace of the gods.

Seeing that Enorrezhi's body completely disappeared, Dark barely breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down slightly, and analyzed:

"If you want to... escape, you have to be quick. Since Anorezi has the dual identities of the head of the 'Order Society' and a federal official, his death will be discovered soon. At the latest after the fireworks ceremony tonight, someone will notice his disappearance."

"According to what he said, I should have been targeted by the 'order association' and the Federation. Killing federal officials in the capital is an unforgivable felonious crime. If I were caught, I would definitely be imprisoned. Perhaps it was the infamous Sener prison, or perhaps it was the 'isolation prison' that held the 'unintentioned' and the lost. If not, I would be tortured to death wherever I went."

"Now I have to leave here, wipe off the blood on my body, pretend to be nothing, and leave the library, and then look for Wolfya to see if there is a chance to escape from the capital. Now, I still have hundreds of new rubles on my body, buy a mechanical chariot and buy some weapons, and just run to the extreme cold special zone and go to the Demon Annihilation City, the northernmost part of the Federation."

"After all, now all the information about 'Plamini' is pointing there, 'Echoer'... should also be in that area, run north, yes, run north."

Dark's mind is now extremely confused. After all, this is the first similar person he killed as a human after he broke away from his identity as a "alien monster".

The seeds of madness hidden in his blood seem to be sprouting again quietly, and the crazy and deformed thinking are slowly eroding his most precious spiritual realm without control.

After stopping his messy thinking, Dake quickly ran out of the "S-district Borrowing Room". Fortunately, after entering, Anorezhi didn't know whether it was because of his emotions or something else, and he had no time to close the stone door and the steel door.

After running wildly along the dim and flashing hollow metal plates, Dake walked into the large open elevator door.

According to the movements of Ainoleizhi on the pull rod as he remembered, after he operated the reverse, the elevator finally slowly rose with a heavy and dull metal sound.

When he returned to the secret door of the "small conference room", Dake's spirit seemed to have reached its limit and he sat on the cold tiled floor.

It seemed that even he himself had not noticed that his face had been smeared with his own tears and saliva, and even his walking posture was a little sick. His mouth was uncontrollably maintaining a strange smile, and his crazy breathing not only did not add a trace of human aura to him, but instead made him seem to lose his characteristics of being a human.

After wiping away the filth from his face with his sleeve, Dark stumbled towards the only bathroom in the "small conference room". He turned on the faucet to clean his face and hands, and he didn't even dare to look up and look at his face gradually approaching the "monster".

After waking up, Dake looked at his watch. It was already 9 pm. Looking out the window, the whole city was shrouded in the bright light belonging to the festival. He turned his gaze back to the library building. Except for the scattered light on the ground floor, it seemed that the staff here had already left empty.

Following the cage-like elevator, Dark returned from the 13th floor to the bottom floor. As he expected, except for the young people who had been receiving at the front desk, there was no one here.

As natural as possible, Dak walked out of the National Library, and walked towards the streets of Ivansk. The administrative district under the festival seemed particularly deserted, and even the trams had stopped operating during this period.

According to an order issued by Federal Chief Executive Vasily, the entire Iceland City lifted the curfew for two weeks during Christmas, instead strengthening the security around the city.

Dak stumbled along the cold and lonely streets of the administrative district toward the St. Pinneni Square at the junction of the four districts.

Although I had just experienced a nearly life-threatening battle, the magic power in my body had long been exhausted, and my physical strength and mental control were already close to my limit.

But Dark's idea of ​​watching the fireworks show became stronger and stronger. The cold winter wind mixed with a subtle breath of gunpowder passed through his body, making this obsession in his heart stronger.

After about forty-five minutes, Dake felt that the light in the surrounding streets became more and more messy, and the sounds around him became extremely lively and chaotic.

Countless Christmas trees full of format metal toys, gems and small light bulbs "crawl" on both sides of the street like a wolf pack that swallows the heart in the long night.

Walking around, the crowd in Cruiser traditional festive gowns and heavy winter cotton coats walked quickly towards the fireworks area like a stream.

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Continuing to shake forward and move his steps, Dark found that the curse of men who had changed from laughter and joy were constantly echoing in his ears, the cry of women, the shrill screams of children, and the "cuckoo" whimpering sounds of "unintentional people" who seemed to be laughing.

For a moment, Dark seemed to be able to hear his heartbeat and the terrifying sound of blood flowing through his body.

After walking to the edge of the square, Dark shook his head and looked into the sky. The night was like a distorted painting made of various dark tones made of dark tones, covering the city of Binglin like a huge dark hand.

That huge moon that he had never seen before was not alone in hanging under the interlaced light of the patrol searchlights, sprinkling a ray of light like a veil.

With the violent beating heart, Dark continued to move towards the middle of the square. The Christmas hut with an infrared shell on the top two floors near the Christmas hut was surrounded by various cheering crowds.

He looked down slightly at the center of the square. In addition to the fully armed soldiers and guards of the Federal Capital, there were also huge fireworks waiting to be lit in the area surrounded by metal chains and pillars.

They are wrapped in a layer of red paper to set off the festive atmosphere.

From the conversation between the soldiers and the crowd present, the speech of the Federal Chief Executive Vasily had already ended. He had walked into St. Ivan's Cathedral under the escort of bodyguards. At this time, he should be watching a series of sings, singing and drama performances arranged by the bishop, including sings, singing and drama performances related to the bishop.

Although with the "assistance" of the crowded people around, Dak, who was about to collapse in his mental and physical strength, had no chance of falling down.

But looking around, Dark found that the faces of those who celebrated the festival did not seem to be full of manic joy, but were filled with epilepsy smiles and demonic morbid expressions.

As the crisp bells on the top floor of St. Ivan Cathedral not far away came out melodiously, when it rang the tenth, almost all the humans in the square burst into an extremely manic cry that was hated at the same time.

Whistles came one after another, and Dak discovered that the soldiers in the center of the square were holding simple ignition devices in the shape of rods. As the first bundle of fireworks was ignited, countless light spots rushed into the sky like flying fireflies. After making a thunderous explosion that penetrated into the depths of human souls, countless Mars spread outward, forming a shocking firework explosion scene.

Looking up with his head tilted his strength, Dake was surprised to find that the first pattern of the blooming fireworks was like a giant dragon hovering in the sky.

When the light dissipated and the image gathered again, he seemed to see another tiger rushing into the crowd.

After blooming one after another, the pattern suddenly changed from a warship, guns, cannons, etc. that are easy to understand, to a human body cut along an irregular shape, a "explosive person" who has lost his heart, a lost person with a missing limbs exposed outward, and a tall plant full of twisted tentacles.

Fireworks kept blooming, and Dak suddenly realized that there was almost nothing else around him except for the sound of explosions.

He shook his head hard, trying to fight the ever-increasing feeling of sleepiness and loss.

Then, he subconsciously looked around. At some point, the people who were standing cheering had already fallen to the ground, and white smoke-like liquids like acids appeared out of their mouths and noses.

The strange gurgling sound of water came from people's bodies, and within a time visible to the naked eye, the limbs of the fallen person began to twitch uncontrollably.

Immediately afterwards, their bodies quickly shriveled in addition to their heads. Various tiny and dazzling light spots emerged from the eye sockets where people lost their eyes and gathered into the air, forming a unique fist totem that burned with flames.

A few minutes later, Dake, who had no time to escape, felt the inexplicable water-based magic power in his body began to churn uncontrollably. He felt his body light and as if he was about to rise into the air like a human balloon.

Staring at the fireworks that were still blooming, Dake struggled to squeeze out a few words:

"Can you say... this is... 'Old Fireworks'?"

Just as the consciousness was swaying, Dak seemed to feel that he was at the moment when the Creator created the universe. Soon, the time belonging to the "creator's nightmare" began to flow faster, and Dak saw the "seven time elements" of the birth of the universe.

"When the praise of flames", "the long glaciers", "when the germination of lava", "when the shape of the universe", "when the reproduction of formation", "when the call of life" and "when the closing gracefully".

At the same time, the fireworks that seemed to bloom in the sky began to change patterns corresponding to "Shiyuan".

It seemed as if a moment had passed, as if the era had passed. When Dark felt that the feeling of reality had generally replaced the sense of dreams and hallucinations, he looked around the square.

The body of the human that fell just now was gone, leaving behind a thick dark red liquid. He crossed the metal chain and looked at the center of the square. The soldiers who had lit the fireworks before were no longer there, replaced by tall, covered with uncoordinated blocks of brown muscles, his chin was covered with wriggling tentacle-like beards, his eyes emitted a strange green light, and three monsters with eye-ball tails extended out from his back.
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