Purgatory Artist-Chapter 414: The Price of Wandering between Life and Death

On the ceiling, a few figures did not move.

The giant face outside the window also did not move.

The two people who chased him out of the study also did not move.

"You want to kill me, but you can't let me see. Is that it?"

Liu Ping simply pointed his long saber forward.

Demonic Thought Blade!

A giant shadow of a vertical pupil suddenly appeared behind him.

Liu Ping maintained the vertical pupil and passed through the long corridor in a flash, arriving at another door at the end of the path.

He did not need to look back to know that under the gaze of the vertical pupil, those strange existences did not move at all.

He pushed open the door.

This was a grand and magnificent hall.

A group of people in armor surrounded the platform, looking at the throne together.

The throne was empty, with only a crown embedded with various gems on the armrest.

The king does not seem to be here?

Liu Ping looked at those people, only to see that their faces were sorrowful, as if they had encountered something extremely hopeless. All of them had their heads lowered.

The Inner World ...

How could there be such a civilization in the Inner World?

Liu Ping looked at his own hand.

There was no time to think about it.

The threads of fate kept entangling upwards, crossing his arm and spreading to his chest.

Since the baby girl said that he had to see the spirit here before the threads of fate completely entangled him, he had better hurry up.

A shadow appeared behind him.

"You take care of the front, I'll take care of the back." Liu Ping said.

"Okay."

The shadow waved his blade casually.

In an instant, a seven to eight meter tall shadow of a vertical pupil appeared in front of him.

The vertical pupil behind Liu Ping stared at the path he came from, while this vertical pupil stared at the people in the hall.

"Let's go!"

Liu Ping and the shadow ran forward together.

The two of them passed through the hall, all the way to a small door behind the throne.

Boundless energy waves came from the small door.

This is the place!

Liu Ping took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

"Eh?"

He could not help but exclaim.

He saw that this was a huge room, and the room was filled with countless mist-like spikes, all of which pierced into a humanoid existence floating in mid-air.

It was a petite figure, and it looked somewhat similar.

'Andrea!

"No ... there are still some differences." Liu Ping suppressed the turbulent waves in his heart and forced himself to say.

Come to think of it, Andrea had directly awakened from the Eternal Night.

She had even been swapped with a dragon spine, unable to grow for eternity.

Could she be related to this girl?

Liu Ping focused his gaze on the girl.

Countless spikes that looked like they were wriggling, all pierced into her head and back, as if they were controlling her.

With a pair of confused eyes, she said unconsciously, "The Killing Mission will be released in 35 minutes."

. Cards after cards from the void of space and hover in front of her.

The little girl stared at the Cards and muttered:

"The venue is ready"

"The reward cards have been prepared."

"Mission: Fight and Kill."

"Death count: 1000"

She seemed to be in a state of sleepwalking.

A line of small words quickly appeared above her head:

[Nightmare Entanglement, World Spirit,???]

[A World High Spirit under the control of the Nightmare.]

Liu Ping stared at the girl in a daze. An emotion that he had never felt before suddenly surged in his heart.

Scenes of incomparably distant memories naturally surfaced in his mind.

It was a world filled with the flames of war.

In the sky, some sort of gigantic entity let out a resounding roar.

Liu Ping heard his own voice.

"The nightmare has arrived, this Divine Pillar is about to collapse. Everyone, prepare yourselves, we are about to reincarnate and leave this place"

As soon as it said that.

Another gentle voice came: "But even if we reach the next Divine Pillar, how long can we stay there?"

"After reincarnating, we will definitely be separated, perhaps we will never be able to remember each other again" someone followed up.

A female voice suddenly came: "A part of my soul has been corrupted by the nightmare, I'm afraid only a remnant of my soul can reincarnate"

Every voice went silent.

A second later.

Liu Ping heard his own voice.

"I will find you"

"Even if only a remnant of my body remains, I will still find you"

All of his memories disappeared with a bang.

Liu Ping woke up abruptly and panted heavily.

He wanted to take a few steps forward, but found that he couldn't move at all.

The threads of fate had already wrapped around his body, making it impossible for him to move, only his head was still exposed.

There wasn't much time left!

"Be careful" the shadow said.

Outside the door not far behind the two of them, countless people stood there. Under the gaze of the vertical pupils, they moved step by step with difficulty toward the door.

Liu Ping took the last bit of time he had, struggled with all his might and hovered in the air.

He flew in front of the girl, staring straight at her.

"Andrea?"

He muttered.

A brief flash of pain appeared on the girl's face, then her expression became blank again.

She stared at the void of space and muttered: "Time left until the next massacre: 30 minutes"

Liu Ping closed his eyes, his usually calm expression slowly became filled with anger and sorrow.

His shadow didn't say anything else, quickly walked to the door, drew his blade, and unleashed a series of ferocious Blade phantoms.

Those people were struck by the Blade phantoms, but they only paused for a brief moment. After a while, they had already stepped into this room.

The shadow angrily shouted: "Lawless Heaven and Earth!"

Oong.

The blade vibrated.

A majestic golden pagoda then appeared and enveloped those people inside.

But a second later, those people reappeared.

Their bodies were filled with countless Blade wounds, but they didn't care and continued to approach the shadow step by step.

The shadow held his blade with both hands, roared again, and unleashed countless Blade phantoms in the void of space.

Those people's advance was once again slowed down.

In the air.

Liu Ping hovered without moving.

Another memory appeared in his mind.

At an unknown place.

At an unknown time.

At an extremely faraway Space-Time, a feminine voice suddenly resounded from the dead silence of the darkness.

"Liu Ping"

"Hm?"

"How many Divine Pillars do we have to walk through, how long do we have to wander between life and death before we can escape this nightmare?"

Liu Ping heard his own voice again: "Wait until I find a way to deal with them"

"Then when will you find a way to deal with them?" the feminine voice asked.

"Soon, give me a bit more time"

"I'm scared"

"Idiot, haven't we all successfully reincarnated every time?"

"Wandering between life and death comes with a price, even existences like you and I will forget a lot of things. I'm afraid that in the end, we'll forget about each other" the female voice said.

A moment of silence.

Liu Ping heard his own voice becoming softer:

"We've gone through too many things together, we're bound together too deeply. Even if we forget about each other, the Law of Fate will allow us to meet again"

The feminine voice continued: "I'm afraid that one day, you won't remember us and won't come to save us"

"... That won't happen"

All his memories scattered.

Liu Ping opened his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him in shock.

She was being controlled by countless nightmare spikes, ready to slaughter those living beings at any moment.

The Threads of Fate continued to spread upwards, gradually covering Liu Ping's lips, nose, and eyes.

He could no longer see the other party.

"Go!"

The baby girl's voice suddenly resounded.

In an instant, a crack appeared in the void of space.

Another thread of fate flew over and wrapped tightly around Liu Ping's body. With a forceful tug, it brought him away from this place.

His shadow looked up and heaved a sigh of relief. "I finally remembered some things. This trip was worth it."

As soon as he said that, the shadow also disappeared.

...

The bar.

In front of the bar.

The 7-colored milk bottle shook a bit, then suddenly rolled down from the table.

One of the threads attached to the milk bottle suddenly became longer.

Sha!

Liu Ping appeared from the void of space, staggered a few steps, then stabilized himself in the bar.

The Threads of Fate had already disappeared.

He silently stood in front of the bar, raised his glass, and drank all the liquor inside.

"You only went to take a look at the Inner Plane, what kind of spell did you get?" the baby girl asked in surprise.

"It's nothing" Liu Ping put the bottle down and replied: "I was just thinking about how we're going to save that world class spirit"

"Save? Are you kidding me? She's a nightmarish spirit! She'll kill you! "the baby girl said.

Liu Ping stayed silent.

"Seems like there's a particularly powerful secret? Alright, I don't want to know too much, I'm still fusing, I'm going to sleep for 49 days, even if I die, don't wake me up "

Saying so, the baby girl waved her hand.

The 7-colored milk bottle flew into her hand.

The baby girl hugged the milk bottle and fell asleep.

The bar went silent again.

Liu Ping sat there without moving, but the aura around him gradually changed.

Waves of powerful presence drifted around his body.

In the darkness.

His gaze was as sharp as a blade.

"We've been through too many things together, we have too many ties, even if we've forgotten about each other, the Law of Fate will still allow us to meet again"

The words of the past appeared in his mind again.

How could there be a meeting without a reason?

Every kind of companionship is the accumulation of countless reincarnations, reconnected by the threads of Fate to be able to meet again in the endless worlds and the sea of people.

The people around me ...

How long have they been wandering with me?

Liu Ping closed his eyes.

The confused girl who was controlled by the nightmare once again appeared in front of his eyes.

"When was the last time I felt anger ...?"

He muttered in a low voice, then poured himself another glass of liquor and slowly sipped it.

It was as if there was a tangible light rising from his body, emitting a blazing aura like flame.

"... I won't let you wander between life and death again"

"I swear"