When Luo Qianhuan walked to the end of the corridor and saw the scenery at the end of the corridor, Luo Qianhuan fell silent and said nothing.

The cherry blossom petals floating in the sky were Luo Qianhuan's body, but disappeared into this space the next moment.

"My Lord." Luo Qianhuan's consciousness was transferred to Sethil's magic gun.

"Eh?" After discovering that Luo Qianhuan was back, Sethili hurriedly put away the video crystal in her hand, then looked at Luo Qianhuan nervously. After finding that Luo Qianhuan had not pursued her, she breathed a sigh of relief. She calmed down and asked, "Has Qianhuan discovered something?"

“…”

Luo Qianhuan was silent for a moment. Obviously, what he saw just now had a great impact on Luo Qianhuan. Finally, Luo Qianhuan said hesitantly: "We...win..."

"Win... means"

"This war..." Luo Qianhuan's tone was a little bitter. The things she saw just now at the end of the corridor caused a great impact on Luo Qianhuan's heart, and she even didn't dare to tell Sethili.

"The victory of this war?" Sethili covered his mouth when he heard the incredible news. He originally planned to fight with Lancelo according to the plan, but Qianhuan made a conclusion on the war so early. So what did Qianhuan see at the end of the corridor?

"Qianhuan...what did you... see?"

Sethili asked casually, but Luo Qianhuan did not answer. Looking at the endless darkness in the depths of the corridor, Luo Qianhuan didn't know how to describe what he saw after the darkness...

"If my Lord wants to see the source of all evil thoughts, go and see with his own eyes, but I don't want this to be the case. Just let me destroy the dirty thing myself."

Luo Qianhuan suddenly discovered that it was a wrong choice to reveal to Sethilly that the existence at the end of the corridor was a wrong choice. This Knight Ji, who was full of justice, would not be hit in her heart and would probably go wild on the spot when she saw the situation at the end of the corridor. However, if everything at the end of the corridor was destroyed, then everything would be returned to dust and soil.

The winner has been decided, Lancelo... Luo Qianhuan silently recited in his heart.

"No matter what it is, since it is an existence that can end this war early, it cannot be missed." Of course, Sethilly did not intend to avoid it. She stepped on the corridor full of death energy, and walked towards the end step by step with the light wind around her body.

There seemed to be something in this corridor that the earth-eating beast king was afraid of, so it squatted in the tunnel and did not dare to come out.

This corridor is so quiet that it makes people tremble... Especially the death aura surrounding it makes people feel like something will come out at any time. The light emitted by the crystals embedded in the walls is purple, and all kinds of weirdness entrenched in this corridor reveals the evil taste of the creator.

Gradually, Sethilly's footsteps echoed in the depths of this corridor, and finally, everything suddenly became clear at the end...

"How could it be..." Sexilu saw the scenery at the end covering his mouth, his body trembling, and Sexili, who was in the name of a knight, faced this scene with greater pressure than Luo Qianhuan, and was purely contaminated by his soul.

"..." Luo Qianhuan remained silent and looked at the world at the end of the corridor silently.

Here... is a hell, a hell that tortures human souls. At the end of the corridor is a hall. In the center of the hall is a building like a culture trough, which is connected to the top of the hall. Various thick glass tubes around the hall are connected to the central culture trough, as if transporting something to the culture trough.

The tone around was dark purple, which was particularly strange. Luo Qianhuan's eyes looked at the cultivation tank in the center with a little unconsciousness. There was no creature inside, it was just some viscous liquid... No... it cannot be described as liquid, because liquid has no face.

There is a purple liquid flowing in the culture tank. Does the shape of a human skull appear on the surface? If you close your eyes and listen quietly to the surrounding environment?

"Save me..."

"Please save me!"

These are not liquids! Luo Qianhuan gritted his teeth, and the human soul, living soul, was injected into the cultivation tank!

Bound the soul into it, unable to fall into the cycle of reincarnation... and then eaten like food. Luo Qianhuan, who roughly figured out the structure of this hall, could guess why Lancelot split so many souls and still would not die...

Because he has a part that can be supplemented at any time.

Restricting human souls is the thing that Luo Qianhuan hates the most, because it will make Luo Qianhuan imagine his mortal enemy, the god hunter... Each of them is a cage that binds creatures as energy.

"Save me, please save me..." When the ghost bound in the glass discovered that the creature came in, it instantly became frantic and began to hit the surface of the glass frantically, trying to break out of this bondage, but everything was futile.

The sound of the bumps made Luo Qianhuan feel upset, but Sethilly fell into silence and did not speak, lowered her head and clenched her fists.

How would this knight girl choose? Luo Qianhuan knew that he was a sword, but the one who swung the sword was the knight girl.

"Qianhuan...save them." Sethil raised his head, not knowing whether the expression on his face was angry or sad, but the anger in his heart had reached its limit.

The deceased, no matter who is, deserves respect. Respecting the person who is killed by himself is an unwritten rule for the knight. Just like in most knight legends, you can even give up everything and fight happily when you meet a good opponent. This is a spirit that cannot be understood by the world and is also the way that Serhili believes in.

However, the current behavior of playing around with the souls of the dead and even restraining them from sleeping forever has angered Serhili.

"It's you who saved them, my lord, hold the sword in your hand to break the barrier." Luo Qianhuan felt that everything had become interesting. He was afraid that Sethil would not defend Lancelo due to pity, and then he whispered to Lancelo and told her to give up attacking Xingye.

But I saw Lancelo's deviant behavior!

"Can't forgive!" Sethili raised the purple-black sword in his hand, and his crimson pupils showed a sense of danger. This time, the knight girl was really angry: "The guy who plays with the soul of the dead... must be killed with his own hands!"

Luo Qianhuan was stunned when he heard this... He seemed to have played it, right? As a Lich King, he asked a large group of skeletons of the Scourge to capture a bunch of corpses and return to the continent of Azeroth, but Sethili didn't seem to know it. And even if he took out the sadness of Frost, Sethili used the most freezing of Frost, rather than the evil undead plague. Sethili was disgusted with these things, so he didn't use them if he could.

But Luo Qianhuan can basically feel at ease in this battle. With the power of Sethili, fighting with someone with murderous intent, and with the determination to kill... Then Luo Qianhuan doesn't think Sethili will lose to Lancelo.

Pity for this thing is unnecessary in the battle, but Sethilly has always cared about it.

The next step is to release these pathetic souls. Although I don’t know why Lancelo captured so many souls to accumulate here, it is definitely not a good thing.

However, I really want to eat Luo Qianhuan, looking at the souls wandering in the cultivation trough, these can be used as my own food rations. Serhili has already given her food rations... It's not wise to eat the pot and look at the bowl? Luo Qianhuan looked at Serhili, but fortunately, Serhili chose to break through the wall with the unrepentant lake light, rather than the sadness of frost!

That magic sword, the soul of human beings, is not vague at all. It is estimated that when Sethili pierced Frost's sorrow into the cultivation trough, he pulled it out, all Frost's sorrow had been eaten... It was probably half full, right? Luo Qianhuan estimated that these human souls, which had almost hundreds of thousands, could only make Frost's sorrow half full.

"I hope you will be happy in the next life." Sethilly walked to the cultivation trough, prayed silently, and finally raised the purple-black sword in her hand and stabbed it into it.

There is a soul in this world, so there is a saying of reincarnation. Since I saw Messaila, I have been more sure of this, so Sethilly is so angry.

The purple-black sword easily pierced into the surface of the culture tank, and cracks appeared on the surface of the glass, and then became bigger and bigger in an instant... The cracks accompanied by Sethilli pulling out the "undestructible lake light", and the entire surface of the culture tank was broken.

The hurricane swept across the hall, and the wailing sounds of the undead also filled the hall. These ghosts themselves had no combat power, which was even more insignificant for Serhili, the powerful Knight Girl.

The strong wind made Sethili unable to open his eyes, and his hair was blown up. Sethili couldn't help but block his eyes with his hands. Luo Qianhuan was alert to these released wandering souls. It was right that they were harmless, but they had to be careful that not everyone in the world is kind.

But Sethili did not. This action of blocking her face was equivalent to completely giving up the alert and being completely exposed to the wandering soul storm. This... made Luo Qianhuan a little worried.

But after the hurricane, Luo Qianhuan felt that she was overwhelmed. Looking up at the sky above the hall, Luo Qianhuan made everything Sethilly did just now worth it.

"My Lord, open your eyes." Luo Qianhuan's tone was a little soft. When Sethili slowly opened her eyes, she found that there was a strong white light around her. Sethili, who was originally in the purple-black and dark underground hall, could not react to the change of light for a moment.

Finally, Sethili saw the things around him clearly. The white light was the wandering souls released by themselves. They did not leave, but surrounded Sethili's side...

"Thank you……"

"grateful……"

Every wandering soul thanked Serhili, their voices were both ethereal and holy, and then they turned into fireflies and disappeared into this space one by one.

The last one, perhaps the smallest of the most wandering souls, was just a little girl in terms of body shape, but her precious life has been lost, but the child's playful personality has never changed. After this wandering soul turned around Sethili, he held Sethili's hand and showed a innocent smile on his face.

"Thank you, my elder sister... If there is a next life, Annie wants to play with her elder sister..."

Sethili looked at the young wandering soul blankly, with a very familiar face. Sethili wanted to reach out and grab her, but in the next second she turned into a few stars and disappeared in front of Sethili.

"It's...that little girl..." Sethilli couldn't help but burst into tears: "It's the little girl in that town..."

The little girl who had become a dead soul made Thuri tremble with her sword's hand.
Chapter completed!