Chapter 425 Blade Fragments
The desert outside the city, a box-like limited desert.
Above the sky, the thin and scarlet sunlight surrounds the wildly dancing figure, like a twisted black sun dancing wildly.
Sebastian, who rarely regained control of his body, came to his senses and found himself in a dark desert.
The sky and the earth became extremely dim, and ordinary people could hardly see their fingers when they stretched out their hands.
But such dimness is as intimate to the natural moth man as returning to his hometown deep in his blood.
Darkness is like a deformed glow. In such a dim light, he can feel the essence of things more intuitively.
Sebastian took a deep breath of the dry desert wind, and his multi-faceted obsidian-like compound eyes reflected another face of the desert in front of him.
With his foothold as the center, hideous claw-shaped cracks crisscrossed the ground unscrupulously, and there were faint twisted and entangled edges on the edges of the cracks, as if several extremely sharp blades were fighting.
Just looking at these remaining edges, Sebastian's eyes were already slightly painful - the remaining power was still so sharp, which was obviously from his father's hands.
The deformed young man looked at his fourteen fingers, the claws on the fingertips had been rolled and broken, and two of them were obviously just broken and regenerated, and the muscles
The damp sand between the claws and cracks was mixed with fragmented bone fragments.
These should be gray-white bone fragments, but in Sebastian's eyes, they showed a kind of high-heat blackening, like coke after boiling, and had completely lost their energy.
Although when his father borrowed his body, Sebastian's consciousness would also fall into a state of almost drowsiness.
But occasionally he could receive some incomplete information, like a dream.
The graceful figure covered with snakes, the touch of fingertips piercing the skull, the extreme crispness of the wild transformation of flesh and blood...
The last thing Sebastian dreamed of was an endless number of lion-headed human soldiers rushing towards him and his father.
But even if his cognition and feelings about the world were intermittent, it did not prevent him from recognizing the identity of the dancing figure in the sky at a glance.
At this moment and in this place, the only dancer who could have such a surging heart rhythm could be Aunt Mary.
"Aunt Mary's dance... is quite special."
The dual lack of artistic cells and empathy is probably a physiological defect inherited from the Watson family - neither he nor his father has the ability to appreciate the beauty of painting and music.
However, thanks to the blood of chaos flowing between the body and the spirit, he can often taste the information that mortals cannot perceive through vision and smell.
Joy is lightly sweet, love is thick and greasy, and beauty is a moment of saltiness and sweetness...
Pain is unbearable sourness, anger is hot and spicy, and despair is unbearable bitterness...
Although there is no way to empathize with the hearts of mortals, Sebastian can taste thousands of human hearts through the tongue of the cup and the eyes of the moth.
At this moment, under the influence of the drum of the heart, he can also intuitively feel the generosity and passion of the dance of the sky.
The shadow of the dancing black sun passed across the earth, and it seemed to simultaneously depict a solemn picture in his eyes.
Red blood, pale ground, twisted giant snakes and skinless soldiers launched an offensive, and the huge giant lion tried its best to spit out anger to resist this end enemy.
Every time the giant snake army called for an attack, his cup eyes would stretch and expand.
Every time the lion army defended strongly, his heart would beat violently.
Hiss-it was really painful, itchy and uncomfortable!
Before Sebastian could further feel the rhythm of Aunt Mary's dance.
Suddenly, the sky changed, and the endlessly dancing black sun suddenly stopped.
The human figure symbolizing Aunt Mary was still maintaining a kind of kneeling dance posture, but never stood up again - it seemed that it was under great pressure, so oppressed that it couldn't stand up.
In just a short moment of a mortal blinking, Sebastian saw with his own eyes that the black sun in the sky was constantly changing its various forms.
First, it was a graceful human figure with well-proportioned bones and flesh, but suddenly, the graceful figure's body surface extended countless finger-sized thick and long hairs.
These twisted and disgusting thick and long hairs began to twist their bodies wildly after breaking out of the body, as if they were continuing the unfinished dance on behalf of Aunt Mary.
Before Sebastian could see the delicacy of the hairs clearly, the black sun covered with hairs changed again.
This time the change was the most significant. The kneeling legs suddenly merged into the tail of a python. The twisted lower half of the snake tail pulled the graceful upper half of the body upright, and the furry snake girl danced enthusiastically.
This scene was hard to watch even for Sebastian, who was born with a cup face - which Si Chen with a twisted aesthetic would love such a dance? ? ?
The next moment, the snake girl's dancing shadow changed again, and a pair of tattered little wings stretched out behind her petite head. The afterglow of the scarlet sunset could vaguely reflect the mottled shadow through the scars of the wings.
"What an ugly bun, this Si Chen's aesthetic is getting weirder and weirder..." Sebastian said in his heart.
Then the ugly dancing shadow jumped up suddenly!
Aunt Mary jumped directly out of the range of the scarlet sunset, and the desert also returned to a faint blood-red color!
But she continues to rise! Still continuing to climb!
It seemed to rise directly to the top of the dome, and his head hit the ceiling of the world. A muffled bang made the sky and the earth tremble!
"Hey, it sounds like it must be very painful...Aunt Mary can probably see the golden stars." Sebastian speculated.
Mary Poppins was falling faster than she was rising!
When she fell heavily, the twisted snake tail suddenly stretched straight, like a big sword falling from the sky!
It landed on the top of the only surviving broken blade-like hill in the Tomb Desert of the Shadowless Kings.
However, the remaining hills had also been shattered in the previous vigorous dance, and now only the stone pillars like straight swords hidden in the sky were left.
There is a crisp sound!
The plummeting snake's tail collided hard with the upright stone pillar, and the shock wave erupted so frightened the air that ripples appeared in circles visible to the naked eye.
There were continuous clicking sounds, and the hard stones that made up the mountain seemed to be repeatedly swung and beaten by an invisible hammer!
The sharp stone pillars piercing the sky gradually collapsed and disintegrated.
Huge broken stones fell down, like stone pillars weeping in pain and shedding heavy and turbid tears.
Wails, pains, and lamentations are like the cry of a sharp knife that has rolled over and collapsed, or the cry of a dusty and rusty sharp weapon.
Dazzling rays of light burst out from the disintegrated stone pillars, like countless lightsabers piercing out!
The light is so sharp that it seems to be able to cut through the scarlet sky and shred the dark yellow earth!
The shining edge comes from a fragment inside the stone pillar that has been covered in dust for a long time.
A fragment of a sword-like sharp edge still remains on the side edge, a fragment of a sword blade!