quicksilver blood

Chapter 495 The Death of Farina

After Kakarit finished speaking, the death crows around him immediately dispersed to the surroundings.

They moved silently and swiftly without making any sound.

Different from the previous mob, each of them had two clusters of silver flames burning quietly in their eyes, and they did not hold any weapons in their hands.Under their hoods, silver-white hair showed.

In the sight of the death crow, anyone with temperature will be exposed.

These killers with crow-like beak masks and black robes quickly and silently approached every Ember Spirit hiding in tree holes or underground.

Even when their hands were pressed on the tree or the ground, there was not the slightest sound.

"rest in peace--"

The next moment, all the death crows prayed in a low voice at the same time.

The sharp blade condensed by mercury pierced out of their palms in an instant, directly piercing them completely.

The poison formed by the negative energy is attached to the mercury, seeps into their bodies along the blood, and easily freezes the internal organs.

In the crisp sound of crunching—first the heart and lungs, and then other internal organs, completely froze within a few breaths.

With the withdrawal of the mercury blade, these frozen internal organs directly burst open.Then the death crows kicked up the floating soil on the ground, or cut down the tree trunks, and chopped off the heads of the horrified dead Embers and Ember Spirits, and put mercury swords on their foreheads. The blade carved a big cross, closed their eyelids with his hands, and stood up to leave.

This silent and efficient killing lasted for more than half an hour.But until the dead crows all returned to Kakarite one after another, the answer they gave was still that Farina had not been found.

"Master Kakarit, it is really gone."

A dead crow lowered his head and replied regretfully: "Because of the rumored ability of druids to transform into animals, we killed not only demonized creatures, but also ordinary animals. The entire elder There is no longer any creature larger than an insect in the forest."

"perhaps you're right."

Kakarit shook his head: "But Farina is here."

"grown ups……"

"I think you need to change your way of thinking," Kakarit narrowed his eyes, and said slowly, "Don't go looking for 'life'... go and look for death crows like you."

"You mean—"

The death crows suddenly looked horrified.

"Yes."

Kakarit narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes slowly passing over the dead crows one by one.Those gentle but somewhat powerful eyes made people dare not look directly at them.

"Although Farina is a druid and a disciple of Ashes, she is indeed a death crow. The blood of mercury still flows in her body, just like you."

"However, unlike you - Farina's existence cannot bring half a bit of glory to the mentor. She does evil things in various places in the name of the mentor, and uses the ability to sue dead crows for her own benefit. Even..."

Kakarit pondered for a long time, and finally decided to speak: "Even, this plague, this plague called Bloodstain Syndrome, which has swept across many countries, was developed by Farina relying on the ability to sue dead crows."

"Now, His Majesty Roland and His Royal Highness Helga's orders have been fulfilled, we are determined to subdue Farina here, in the name of blasphemy—"

"keep the change."

However, at this moment, a pleasant voice containing a smile sounded behind Kakarit without warning.

Kakarit turned his head and finally saw the real appearance of Farina, whom Roland and Helga had been talking about for a long time.

Long, tan, curly hair fell down to her waist, and a thin black gown emphasized her perfect curves and accentuated the fairness of her skin.Her clear and transparent brown eyes were always filled with a subtle smile, and she just stood there looking at Kakarit in a pretty way.

Such a weak woman is the chief culprit who brewed the terrible plague that took tens of thousands of lives?

For a moment, Kakarit was a little dazed.

"There's no need to look for it," Farina repeated softly, "I'm right here. Just kill whoever you want to kill."

"But how do you prove that you are Farina?"

A death crow asked, wanting to reprimand, but the moment he spoke, his tone softened a bit.

It is a charm that no man can resist.

The fragrance of silk flowers and hazelnut chrysanthemums on her body wafted in the air, covering the forest that had just been smoothed because of Tradar's martyrdom.

"Do I still need to prove that I am me?" Farina couldn't help laughing when she heard the question of the dead crow.

"All right, all right, little crows. It's not been a day or two since I have dealt with Roland. I know exactly what you are thinking now."

Farina glanced at Kakarit with a smile in her eyes: "If I'm not wrong...you should be planning to kill me right now? It doesn't matter whether I am the Farina you are chasing after .”

"Yes."

Kakarit was slightly taken aback, and admitted without hesitation: "His Majesty Roland's order must be carried out. As a weapon, I will fight for your majesty, live for your majesty, and die for your majesty—weapon It’s a weapon, and the mission of a weapon is to kill people.”

"Is that so...you really are exactly the same."

Farina tilted her head and said with a wry smile.

"—that's why I live."

Kakarit said calmly.

"...Really, exactly the same."

Farina stared at him fixedly, and suddenly showed a heartfelt joyful smile: "Can you tell me, what kind of spirit is this?"

"This is innate..."

Halfway through the speech, Kakarit suddenly appeared in front of Farina in a flash, and his right arm, shining with cold luster, directly pierced Farina's chest.Suddenly, pitch-black mercury shot out from Farina's chest.

Then, Kakarit slowly said the second half of the sentence: "This meaning is already clear, and this nature is obvious. I was born to kill for His Majesty Roland, and I will continue to die."

"Is that so...cough cough..."

Farina didn't resist at all, she just smiled happily, her face was blushing, and she coughed and murmured, "It's really...that's great. You are really great..."

However, Kakarite just stared into her eyes, and asked sternly: "You are suing the crow. But why don't you accept the power of the mentor?"

"Ah... I thought it would be Roland who asked me this last sentence."

Farina, who had weakened rapidly, murmured regretfully, showing a beautiful smile: "The answer is simple... Didn't you see that I also did not accept the power of the Twilight Seed?"

"I...I hate being controlled by others. Just thinking about that feeling makes me...shudder."

"I am who I am, I am who I am... Death Crow, Embers, Archdruid... I hate this kind of title. I should be unique. Why do you always want to classify me as something?" Type? I don't want to be anyone, I am who I am, why should I be anything else..."

Farina murmured and quickly weakened.Kakarit could see that the mercury flowing out of her body continued to corrode Farina's body like a strong acid, but it was harmless to Kakarit himself.

Only then did Kakarit know why Farina didn't resist at all.

Her blood had long been filled with a curse aimed at her alone.Her body and spirit are tortured all the time - as the price of stealing Dusk's power and betraying Dusk.And the mentor just watched her being tortured happily, and didn't add insult to injury but didn't lend a helping hand.

Even if Kakarit didn't kill her at this time, within half a year, she would be completely swallowed by the curse, turning into another kind of life wearing Farina's wreckage.

"Kakarit... Are you willing to suffer torture? Are you willing to lose your flesh and blood? Are you willing to endure unwarranted hatred?"

Falina's eyes quickly became dull. She held on for her last breath and asked in a weak voice: "What if... this goes against the reason for your survival?"

"Even if this body has suffered all kinds of torture and is hated by all people, with only a lone soul left, I am still His Majesty's sword."

Kakarit replied without hesitation: "This body, I would rather bend than bend—"

Farina listened in a daze, and suddenly, she showed a beautiful smile.

Her breathing became weaker - the lower half of her body had even been melted away, and dark purple tentacles struggled to be born from the remnants of her lower body.

"Ah... What a coincidence, I am the same as you. I wish you happiness, Roland's little crow..."

In the end, Farina, with only her head and half of her chest left, fell completely into Kakarite's arms, resting on Kakarite's shoulder, and murmured with all her strength: "Aowei Er... I..."

But before she finished speaking, her upper body turned into a puddle of dirty black liquid.Exit in a way that has no aesthetics at all.

Kakarit swung his sword to cut off the tentacles that crawled up with a scream, and then remained silent on the spot.

Suddenly, Kakarit felt tired.

After a long time, he stiffly raised his hands that seemed to have become much heavier, closed his eyes and said without emotion: "Rest in peace. Rest in peace, Farina."

Then, a flame as cold as iron ignited in Kakarit's eyes.

He urgently needs the blood of the next victory, the next formidable enemy to comfort his restless heart at this moment.

"Farina has crusaded—"

He turned around and shouted at the dead crows: "It's time! Let's go to Bantha!"

"Next, we will crusade against the gods!"

(End of this chapter)