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The little moon made many circles on the site of the goblin clan.

He wanted to find if any goblins survived - but there were none.

There is no doubt about the working ability and efficiency of the Inquisition Bureau. They are the sharpest bayonets in Sky City, and they will stab all the places judged as [necrosis], stripping and clearing them from the world.

But now, since the goblin family has been regarded as a heresy that needs to be eradicated, the arbiter's subordinates will naturally not miss anything.

Therefore, no matter how many times the little moon turns here, it is futile, because there is one and only one answer that can be obtained in the end.

He finally knelt and sat down by the lake, staring blankly at what used to be a village and flower fields, but now there is only a mess of ruins.

For the little moon who was born not too long ago, everything that happened in front of him was a bit too complicated, at least for now it couldn't understand it at all.

Every day, every day, it doesn't go anywhere, just stays in place like this, staring at the area in front of it for a long time, almost becoming a stone statue standing in place.

It was an inexplicable persistence, as if as long as he did this, the nightmare would not come, and he could still deceive himself, as if nothing had actually happened.

But of course it is impossible to maintain this state forever. The rule of Sky City is divided into two steps, "cleaning" and "civilizing".

It is the first step to discover the existence of errors, and the Bureau of Inquisition to eliminate them all is the first step; and when the first step is completed, Sky City will send a special "observation team" to conduct long-term follow-up in units of one hundred years , keep an eye on subsequent developments and situations.

It is not enough to just solve the problem, but also to ensure that even the root cause of the problem will never come back. This is the true way of being that can last forever.

So on a certain day, a new visitor appeared in this dead land.

That is a special alien species responsible for this aspect sent from the Snow City to which Sky City belongs. Next, they will build a city on the former site of the goblins, and carry out production and living.

What a pity, during the conversation, some of them couldn't help showing a very regretful look.

Fairies are a very slender and beautiful race. If the goblins hadn't chosen to challenge the Inquisition, then everyone could survive together now.

Then, they saw the butterfly that was still on the old site of the goblins.

It was a butterfly that had never been seen before. It had an overly pure white color, and it looked like a bunch of lights were gathered together to form the body of a butterfly.

And now, the butterfly was looking at them.

[What are you doing here?] Little Moon asked.

[We are going to build a new home here. You are such a pure white and beautiful creature that we invite you to share this space with us. ] Protoss replied.

The tentacles of the little moon moved.

Homeland... no.

This is where the "goblins" belong. rather than anyone else.

Moreover, Little Moon recognized that these people in front of them had the same power aura as the aura left by the intruding Destroyers that were left here before.

It's almost like... cut and engraved from the same mold and the same source.

The butterfly, which was supposed to be pure and flawless, felt dark emotions for the first time.

Kill them. Just like what they used to do to goblins.

But—butterflies were not originally a race that was good at fighting. No claws, no fangs, no strong body and great strength. Weakness means that others can strangle it to death with just one hand.

It wants power. Powerful enough...to be used for revenge.

Everything on the game console paused, and a huge pop-up window that almost occupied the entire interface appeared on the entire screen of the game console.

【Do you want to respond to this request? (Yes/No)】

Jiang Qi pursed her lips.

Although she had always guessed about the game she got from [The Corridor of Thorns], at this moment he was finally the real hammer—or, in fact, it was the game that she didn't even plan to install.

The question she wanted to know when she entered the [Corridor of Thorns] was indeed answered.

What she is playing is not a game, but what everyone does not know, Kokol's experience in the distant day era and the first calendar.

Well, the answer to this option is obviously already very clear.

【yes. 】

★Da Da

Ke Ke Keer didn't think that he could really get a response. It was just his screams and roars under the anger and grief , but he never thought that he was really caught by someone in the dark. What is watched, what is heard, what is answered.

His consciousness seemed to have sunk into a dark abyss, the deepest place without stars and moon.

Silent darkness enveloped him, and he floated in it.

In the constant ups and downs, something finally broke through the darkness and appeared before his eyes. It was a round of blood-red, sickle-shaped luminous body, which was not a gentle light.

Like a ghost, Kokol knew the name of this celestial body that had never appeared in the world. 【moon】.

Abyss heard his request, and [Blood Moon] responded.

However, what kind of power he can get from the abyss depends entirely on himself. What kind of power do I want? 

Kokol asked himself. capable of revenge. Even his weak body can be easily used, and it can bring powerful lethality.

To be able... even if only a little bit, but still retain those fantasies and nostalgia for goblins. Perhaps very greedy, what he wanted was such power. Abyss agreed.

Thus, these protoss discovered that a small piece of sky above their heads had quietly darkened at some point, and a bloody crescent moon hung over the night.

The light of the moon is not very bright, and it even looks a little too dim in contrast to the scorching sun—but it does exist here, and it is the long and long day of the era that cannot be counted. For the first time in history, there is a record of sharing the sky with Lieyang.

——In this world, [Night] and [Moon] appeared for the first time. And under the light of the blood moon, the little silvery white butterfly also experienced some wonderful changes.

Faint fluorescent lights of different colors rose from the surrounding land, and each light was crying and cursing, it was the soul fragments of the dead goblins that had not yet completely dispersed.

And now all these lights flew towards Kokol.

The light fell on the pure white wings of the butterfly, adding different colors there. So he finally had a pair of the most beautiful, most beautiful, and most colorful wings in the world, which he had secretly envied and wanted to have in his heart, the appearance of a fairy.

His eyes are the eyes of a goblin, and his wings are those of a goblin. He is the representative and watchman of the goblins in this world. As long as the existence named "Kokor" still walks in this world, then the goblins will not be considered dead.

He is not a goblin, but he is already a member of the goblin clan. [Then, what kind of power should be given to you?]

The authority bestowed from the abyss seems to overlap infinitely with the ability of the goblin.

You will be able to control the dream and walk freely during it; you can weave illusions and fabricate reality with falsehood. There will be a sea of ​​flowers blooming where you stay, every day and every year, that is the last blessing from the goblin.

[Pollution] [Assimilation]

He lost his people, the original shelter in this world. So throughout his life, he used his own way to make up for it.

So after 310,000 years, there will be a boundless sea of ​​flowers in the dream cherry box, a dense and deep forest, and a lake under the dream cherry tree. Moon butterflies are flying among the flowers like fairies. Everything is as it was then.

It was an old dream that Moon Butterfly's demon king couldn't escape.

Butterfly opened his eyes.

So all the protoss who looked at him fell into spiritual pollution and shock. It was clear that they didn't suffer any physical injuries, but they all fell limply, lying on the ground quietly, without even humming.

Then——their bodies began to gradually change, and in the end, they turned into butterflies with colorful scales. Moon butterflies are flying around Kokol, but there is no trace of any protoss here.

The pink-haired young man stared at the moon butterflies, and finally raised his hands to cover his face, and from between his fingers overflowed a laugh that seemed to be screaming, but also crazy.

And Kokol knew that from then on, he would bear the blood and hatred, and the unwillingness and resentment of countless elves' undead.

——At the same time, he was also carrying their last tiny souls, as if the goblins were still staying in this world.

He stored those broken souls in his body and used his own soul to nourish them. There was no point in doing that, Kokor knew. It's like using more ice can only freeze the dead body to prevent it from rotting, but can never bring the dead back to life.

"I'm so dissatisfied, I still want to ask you for more." Kokor said to the abyss like this, "One day, I will let the blood moon replace the authority of the sky, and spread the reputation of the abyss throughout the entire continent "

"I just don't know if you would like to be promoted to the altar by me?"

On the screen, Ke Keer, who was no longer in the image of a butterfly, but appeared in the appearance of a peerless young man, did not even blink He blinked at her, waiting for an answer.

Outside the screen, Jiang Qi clenched her fingers lightly, and it took a long time before she slowly let go.

"Okay." She said, "I agree.

" [Then go and take back the sky and the throne for me. ] Cocole smiled. "Yes." He said, "I would like to follow your order."

[Legendary mission: Moon Butterfly's Mourning] [Current completion: 50%]

[Task Description: He didn't have such a color originally. But one thing is undeniable - since that day, he has become your (Blood Moon) butterfly. 】

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