Purgatory Artist

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Liu Ping walked into the black door.

Same as when I came here last time—

Behind the door, is a huge room, densely covered with mist.

The heavy fog continued to fill, silently, flowing in the gloomy void, and stroking it from Liu Ping.

Lines of burning small prints appeared before me:

"Identity verified."

"The mission has been verified."

"You have the authority to communicate with the Spirit of Sequence."

The mist retreated to both sides.

Only then did Liu Ping regained his sight, and could see the scene in the depths of the room clearly.

That little girl—

Spikes condensed by mist continued to spread behind her, forming two shapes like huge wings in the void.

One end of these spikes penetrated into the void, but the other end pierced the girl's back, holding her tightly in the air.

The little girl opened her confused eyes and whispered softly: "Nightmare messenger, you are here."

Liu Ping looked at her.

Seeing and hearing as the name followed.

I saw a few lines of small words popping out of her head:

"Nightmare Entangling Body, Spirit of the World,???"

"Previous Life Name: The Only Holy Spirit."

Suddenly, beside the little girl, a line of burning small prints madly refreshed:

"You have received the blessing of the battle armor."

"You can see the name of the target in the past."

"Seen and heard that the power of the name has been promoted to the strange level, and will contain the following strange powers:"

"Yellow Liang."

"When you speak with the word'dream' in the words, and the target connects with your words, then you can see the target's past life."

Liu Ping glanced over, and said calmly: "Yes, that person was killed by me, and everything about him is mine."

The little girl said: "I will load the unique interface of the ‘Emissary’ for you. From now on, you will officially begin to fulfill your mission."

"Thank you." Liu Ping said.

The voice fell.

An interface made of mist suddenly appeared in front of him.

Countless mists gathered on the interface, condensed into a line of prompts:

"This change was allowed."

"From the original nightmare, you will fulfill the following mission:"

"Destroy the current **** pillar and collect the souls of all sentient beings."

"Complete the mission, and you will become a higher-order existence in the nightmare. From then on, you can follow the side of the great existence and act on orders."

Liu Ping finished reading quickly and looked at the little girl.

The little girl said: "The current progress is going well. The strangers near the **** pillar are constantly sinking into the underground palace and becoming collected souls."

"How am I going to act next?" Liu Ping asked.

"If everything goes well in the nightmare underground palace, you do not need to do anything, but if the nightmare underground palace fails, then you need to preside over a sacrifice. By offering a certain number of soul bodies, calling for the great existence in the depths of the nightmare and requesting it to descend more A high-level nightmare card." The little girl said.

Liu Ping was silent for a moment.

and many more-

It turned out that the "messenger" did this. No wonder the first card of the nightmare card: when the flesh and blood giant died, the umbrella bearer appeared.

anyway.

Why doesn't the guy called the great existence do it himself?

Why is there a special messenger selected?

Since it has infinite power and can destroy countless sacred pillars, why can't this little thing be done?

Liu Ping thought about it, looking at the little girl not far away.

The little girl kept this dazed expression. At this moment, there was a hint of inexplicable meaning in her eyes, and she said:

"My Envoy, you should know how great your responsibility is."

Liu Ping immediately answered, "Of course, I must take the initiative to report the great existence when the progress is not going well, after all..."

His words did not go on.

The little girl answered naturally: "Yes, before the nightmare tide erupts, the great beings cannot reach the pillars of this height due to their overpowering and magnificent nightmare power."

Key information!

Liu Ping was shocked fiercely, and said calmly: "It has always been my dream to be able to take over the mission."

The little girl said: "Please continue to observe the progress of the Nightmare Palace, and make adjustments with me at any time in order to complete the mission."

In an instant, lines of burning small characters quickly appeared before Liu Ping's eyes:

"You uttered the word'dream', and the other party picked up your words."

"The other party has the name of the previous life: the only Holy Spirit."

"The current conditions are met, and your strange ability has been activated: Huang Liang."

"Are you immediately observing the other person's past life?"

"—This observation will not take any time."

Liu Ping said silently: "Observe!"

The room, the mist, the little girl, and the spikes like wings all disappeared.

Countless pictures flew away from Liu Ping's eyes, giving him an illusion—

I am going backwards towards the endless past.

I don't know when or where, but suddenly, he suddenly fell to the ground.

Liu Ping raised his eyes and saw that he was standing on a huge golden mountain.

The whole world is made up of countless gold, silver, gems and ruins.

These are the forsaken things of civilization.

The entire civilization has completely disappeared.

There is no living person.

Liu Ping saw a teenager standing by his side—

The boy was covered with wounds, blood was constantly flowing, and the whole person looked exhausted to the extreme.

He stretched out his hand, clicked repeatedly in the void, and said: "After fighting so many fights, the result is still not able to beat them, let them scrape the souls of all living creatures away."

"-But they don't know that there is one last hope in this world."

The young man suddenly stopped his gestures and looked at Liu Ping.

He smiled full of vicissitudes of life, and said: "If you see this scene, you must remember that nightmares do not belong to sentient beings, and we can't find any strength from nightmares that can fight it."

Liu Ping looked at the boy carefully.

He suddenly realized that this was a certain past life of his own.

After the young man said that, he slowly squatted down and pressed his hand to the ground.

"All beings, everything and the world are one."

"Using the power of nightmares is equivalent to giving up one's own power."

"I have thought of some methods, but they need to be further improved."

boom-

His hand shook suddenly, causing the whole world to vibrate.

Jinshan fell to both sides, revealing a deep crack in the ground.

The boy said loudly: "Come out, I know you are there."

He was floating in the air, waiting quietly for a while, and when all the movement subsided, he took a deep breath and said loudly: "Come out, this world has been destroyed, you have to go with me, otherwise you too Will fall into eternal sleep!"

The voice of the teenager came from far away, turning into a decayed echo.

Waited for a few breaths.

In the cracks in the ground, a ray of light slowly flew into the sky.

The light appeared like a little girl, looking at the boy nervously.

"Dragon?" the boy asked.

"Yes." The little girl said.

"It's not easy. If you want to live, just follow me." The boy said.

"I... can't leave, my strength is not enough." The little girl said.

"Don't worry, I can take you away."

As the boy said, he took out a piece of black scale armor and handed it over.

The little girl asked: "What is this?"

Juvenile said: "There is a world inside. I have found a way to turn an existence like you into the spirit of the world, I guess—"

"Being spirit is the key, and spirit is the way to fight nightmares."

The little girl bit her lip and said, "If I can fight against nightmares, I am willing to be the spirit of the world."

"Let's work hard together." The boy said.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Liu Ping.

"So, will we succeed in the future?" the boy asked.

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The boy paused, turned his head, and looked at the little girl again.

"Do you think we will succeed" he smiled.

"The nightmare killed all my family members. I want revenge. We must succeed." The little girl clenched her fists.

"Yes, we will succeed." The boy said.

The light and shadow disappeared suddenly.

Everything flows.

In the next instant, Liu Ping found that he had returned to that room, everything around him had not changed, and even no time had passed.

The past... finally failed.

He looked forward.

In the midair in front of him, the little girl was tightly tied in midair by countless spikes.

Even if we cross the current era, look towards the future along the long river of time—

The Void Pillar was also destroyed.

In the future... Has it also failed?

Liu Ping's eyes suddenly condensed.

Do not.

I have changed a lot of the past.

Even if the result has not changed, many things have changed.

Although those who went to Yongye fell into deep sleep, they were not completely destroyed after all.

Maybe you can do more by yourself?

The little girl seemed to be aware of it, her eyes fell on Liu Ping's face faintly.

"I am the Spirit of the Sequence of the Nightmare Palace." She said.

"Now you are." Liu Ping said.

The little girl noticed the change in his speech, and there was an extra gleam in her eyes.

"It's been so long, do you think our mission—will succeed?" she continued to ask.

Will it succeed?

-Will we succeed?

Liu Ping was silent for a while, and said: "The guy with the mission before can't do it, and the power I have now is fundamentally different, so..."

"It will be successful this time."