Rounds of white steam emerged from the high-speed body of the "Eternal Mechanical Heart", constantly rising and disappearing.
Strangely, the steam was not affected by the terrifying light emitted by any red burning liquid, and still retained the white light that seemed to descend from the "God Realm" in this dark, chaotic, and bright red world.
During the process of rising, they will stay for a short time at the top of the "Eternal Mechanical Heart" for a second or two, forming a strange existence that is almost the same as the angel aura.
"Ah! Power! This is pure power!" An overlapping ethereal sound came from Nicholas' throat, like a demon who had escaped the pain of hell. A ball of red flame also formed from the bottom of the "eternal mechanical heart" at the right time, and poured into Nicholas's body with the pure black pipe.
"Are you going to sacrifice yourself? You're destined to die!" Dark shouted.
I don’t know whether it was out of the sympathy for the lost people or in the dream constructed by the [Prophet] that made all the emotions that belong to the "kindness" that belonged to the "kindness" that he had shown all the real and caring about, but Dark had briefly forgotten the danger and fear and became worried about his enemies.
But soon, as a [warrior] instinct made him abandon these dangerous emotions. Seeing that the "eternal weapon heart" was still pouring power and flames into Nikola's not-so-tall body, Dark took a deep breath, first firmly grasped the ice-making axe in his hand, and took a few steps back.
Then, he stepped forward suddenly, and with the push brought by the run-assist, he threw the axe in his hand out with all his strength.
Whoosh! Puff!
The dull sound of chopping meat came from Nicholas's chest.
The ice-making axe accurately hit the burnt clothing that was scented with rotten, moldy and smoke, and the semi-mechanical heart behind which had changed from blue to red.
But strangely, Nikola was still standing in place as steady as a mountain. Not only did he not retreat a little due to the impact, he even deliberately straightened his chest. His muscles contracted slightly, and actually squeezed the axe made of ice for crushing.
Immediately afterwards, more flames and energy, as well as the inexplicable magic power generated from the dream space, pouring into his body even more crazily, and the red light brought by the flames quickly expanded together with his body.
A sound similar to the expansion of the ball came from Nikola's increasingly huge body. Dark discovered that with the growth of his body and the red flames covering the skin, the "eternal mechanical heart" in front of Nikola was rapidly shrinking.
It's like... no, it's Nicholas's body absorbing the energy and volume of the "eternal mechanical heart", which makes the size of the two change over.
Now, Nicholas has grown into a giant with a large human appearance up to twenty meters high, and the "eternal mechanical heart" has shrunk to less than one meter in size.
Looking at his huge body, Nikola shrank his arms, which were mainly charred black, covered with winding blood vessels as red as magma, and felt the powerful power that he had almost never obtained before. Nikola's mouth let out a deep laugh.
Even though the pitiful clothes covering him had completely disappeared, the muscles on his body had become several times stronger, the palms and soles of his feet became as ugly and wide as wild beasts, and there was no body tissue other than his head that retained its original human appearance, and Nicholas didn't care.
He felt that his body and strength were still not as good as the last little supplement. After thinking a little, Nikola simply pulled off the black pipe connected to his back (Nicola's body had expanded several times) and reached out to pinch the "eternal mechanical heart" that was barely suspended by the remaining strength, which was not much larger than his palm, and emitted a faint blue light. In front of Dak, he actually stretched out his sharp nails and cut his chest.
Puchi!
The splash of burning liquid with sparks, blue blood and bright red unknown mucus flowed out from the breaking point.
Many flames also rose up in the wound at the same time, burning, making loud sizzling sounds.
Immediately afterwards, in a painful moan, Nichola held his weak, young semi-mechanical heart that was overloaded while his body was swelling just now, twisted it hard, and pulled it down.
Even though it was a heart of the lost that had been mostly damaged and the scorching fluid flowed all over the ground, it was no longer available.
Dark has a new understanding of Nikola's cruelty. Even though he is strong in his mental power and is not surprised by many extraordinary and evil things, Nikola's cruelty towards him is still beyond Dark's expectations.
"Fortunately, this is a dream. The ugliness and kindness of human nature will be amplified with its power. If you encounter such a cruel 'monster' in reality..." Dark couldn't help but shuddered and whispered:
"I'm afraid not many people will remain mentally stable. Those novelists who stayed in Binglin City all day and were pointing at the [warriors] ahead always think that war is easy, and it is interesting to take risks in dangerous situations ahead.
"They even say, 'The Federation [warriors] in front just need to fight hard, and the generals in the rear have to think a lot.' Such horrifying remarks. If they see Nicholas now... Hahaha, they will definitely fall to the ground, with shit and urine flowing, either crying and praying for the monster to let go, or welcoming the fate of being crushed and trampled."
Thinking of this, Dake actually laughed out loud. The fear and discomfort that lingered in his heart just now suddenly disappeared. He understood that the more depressed he was, the more he needed a little "joke" to adjust himself in a dangerous atmosphere.
However, Nicholas' damage to his body has not ended.
The broken heart that was randomly discarded still bounced hard on the ground for more than a dozen times before it turned into a worthless dull powder under Nicholas's huge wide soles of feet growing like an ancient beast that appeared in the eastern part of the Federation.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "The broken... useless things... are only the annihilated... destiny. And the empty... heart needs... something sacred or powerful... to fill it." Nicholas said in a trembling voice, as if the pain of the heart being torn off had already penetrated his soul and spinal cord, forcing him to breathe rapidly with his bloody mouth.
Even though he suffered the pain of the monster, he still grinned, revealing his sharp and sharp canine teeth, making a laugh that was even more mysterious than a demon:
"Hahahaha...hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, this 'eternal heart' is a power thing used to fill the void. It belongs to the sequential monster, the organization that has long been annihilated... has given it the code name of 'MB-11'.
"It's just a pity that although it is a sequel monster, it only belongs to our Marsky family. Our bodies are filled with bloodlines belonging to the God of War Mars. This figure belongs to the ancient myth of the Central Empire, so that as long as we stop fighting, our bodies will be overloaded and then explode and die.
"The gods have given us excellent combat qualities and violent genes, and have also given us this power thing worthy of eternal inheritance. As long as... in a dream... replace my pitiful, weak heart with it in front of a person with a very 'divine nature', then... I can obtain its soul and resolve this violent curse that has lasted for thousands of years for our entire family."
"Oh, so that's it." Dark said angrily:
"You came to me not to destroy me, nor did you want to bring me into the group. Your real purpose is to use me to seek the benefits of the family. High, layer by layer, like a chain of iron chains, so that I will never find the truth.
"So, Nikola, what do you want me to do? Are you watching here or contribute to your ridiculous purpose?"
"I don't want anything," Nicholas said.
He neither made any more aggressive behavior nor left his dream.
Instead, he opened the crack in his chest again in front of Dak and placed the "eternal heart" roughly in.
Buzz, Buzz, Buzz...
Buzz, Buzz, Buzz...
The numb sound of the head was transmitted outward from Nikola's monster-like body. Dark noticed that there were also subtle vibrations transmitted outward, both Nikola and his body, as well as the pitiful dust, particles and fragments on the ground, constantly "jumping" as if offering a rock music full of power to death.
Immediately afterwards, the white and pure white silk threads that were radiating holy, with a light that makes people feel comfortable and peaceful, produced from Nicholas's chest and spread throughout his body.
The originally blazing deep red flame turned into a pile of white light, and the wide body gradually curled inward and contracted, allowing Nicholas to restore his human body.
The dust, blood and lava on the ground disappeared, and under the influence of the glory of holy became plain, soft, and exuding a strange fragrance.
Soon, the white and clean sun tore through the black clouds and shines on the earth again, bringing a rare vitality to the entire gloomy, dark and oppressive world, and everything goes on.
When the light disappeared, Dak found that his feet were stepping on a vast field. He knew that this clean and beautiful scene did not belong to the current wasteland era. Perhaps a thousand years ago, the Mongols had seen this refreshing scene when they were leisurely grazing on the Naibsk Plain.
"Dak Tillis, I do not want to be enemies with a divine [inducer] like you. I still hope that you can recognize Vasily's evil and choose the right path." Nicholas's voice appeared behind Dak.
This time, although Nichola's voice was still a bit low like a mature male, it was already much gentler. However, he could not turn around or make more noises.
He knew that this was the sign that the dream was about to end.
"We [Dream Maker] and [Prophet] will not really create nightmares for people. All illusions and delusions will lead to tranquility and peace. Perhaps, this is the meaning of our existence. Dak, I am sorry to let you watch an ugly performance of my life. However, I, including our "Odyssey Spear", are still looking forward to meeting you in the mysterious world within the "Wall of the Wind." Nichola paused for a few seconds and continued:
"I hope we won't be enemies in the end."
As Nicholas's voice became weaker, Dark discovered that the entire field began to rise to the distance, "running", and the sky, grassland and clouds began to fall apart like a mirror shattering.
The violent vibration and a rich sense of suffocation were transmitted to Dak's senses, and the surrounding world was once again filled with the initial choking air and dim mist of the dream...
After a while, Dake finally woke up from his deep dream. He dragged his body, which was intertwined with fatigue and ease, walked down the big bed of Bai Jie, pulled open the curtains with sun patterns, pulled the plastic handle, and opened the glass window.
Chapter completed!