Chapter 603 (1/2)

Gloria was hung in a pile of silk thread.

Her whole body was penetrated by silk thread, and the blood kept flowing. The blood soaked the white silk thread into a bright red.

Her posture is also very strange. Like the people parasitized outside, she is like a puppet, as if these silk threads are connected with an unknown puppeteer and pose her as a puppet.

Her body was full of strange light spots. These light spots tried to integrate into her body again and again, but failed repeatedly.

Greya panted heavily. She drove away the light spot again, but the true knowledge soul in the land of soul has become weaker and weaker. If the true knowledge soul falls into a deep sleep and is replaced by the noumenon soul, it is estimated that it will be invaded by the light spot in the next second.

”Ah --” where the finger was pierced, there was a strange sense of sucking.

These silk threads not only control her body, but also suck her blood at regular intervals.

The pain shook greya's whole body again, but when she moved, the place where the silk thread pierced her body was also expanding. The silk thread, which was more sharp than the blade, not only ate her blood, but also cut her flesh as she moved.

Blood sucking, meat cutting, light spot. Three pronged, greya doesn't know how long she can hold on.

The magic source of thinking space has been nearly exhausted, and she is now strongly supported by the soul of true knowledge. But she has been holding on for two days. Maybe it won't be long before she is finally invaded by the light spot, bled to death, or directly torn apart by the silk thread?

Hehe... Grace smiled miserably.

As a gourmet wizard, she has been captured and trapped by others; She broke through the abyss, escaped from the nightmare world, experienced unimaginable dangers, and finally embarked on the road of true knowledge and carried the banner of food wizard.

I didn't expect to plant it here, on a fox.

Felicia is still in the black castle, and the dark field has blocked all communications, so she has no last hope.

Shouldn't anyone come to save her? Greya looked at the dark void, her eyes slowly blurred. She has few friends in the wizard world. Even if someone regards her as a friend, she won't find a prophet wizard to investigate her current state?

The spirit of true knowledge is getting weaker and weaker, and the soul of noumenon is ready to move.

Gloria knows very well that when the noumenon soul * * * *, she will be completely annihilated. For a moment, she thought about giving up, but she was unwilling. How hard it was for her to come to this step. Why did she give up?

All Gloria can do is die.

Even if she knew that no one would save her, what if a miracle happened?

It took a long time to suck blood this time, until greya's face began to turn white and the silk thread began to turn pink.

The only thing in her mind now is that these silk threads did not pass through her heart and could not suck away the blood essence. Otherwise, she would have died.

But even if it's just ordinary blood, she can't hold on now.

When she was dying, the world was dark and consciousness began to fall into an frozen Jedi. At this time, she was even in the mood to think, why didn't the fox kill her?

Miracles didn't happen after all... Gloria slowly closed her eyes.

”Chatter --”

Grace opened her eyes like a corpse. She seemed to hear Toby's voice? Greya's heart is full of wonder. Isn't it a dying auditory hallucination?

”Chatter, chatter...”

Is it really Toby's voice?! This time, Gloria clearly heard the familiar cry.

Why is Toby here? At the same time, the shadows of sanders and angel flashed in her mind... Did they bring it?

”Toby?” Greya wanted to call Toby's name out loud, but her throat was pierced by a silk thread. Her voice was so weak that she could hardly hear it.

At this time, a dim yellow light lit up not far from her.

”Gloria, it seems that you are going to owe me a favor this time.” A magnetic sound sounded from behind the lights.

Greya raised her head difficultly. Between her hair and hair, she vaguely saw a figure. Although she had recognized the caller from his voice, she still wanted to see if it was her vision.

The facts showed that she had no hallucinations.

Sanders stood behind the dim light, angel floating on the side, while Toby was flapping his wings and holding an oil lamp, flying beside angel.

Greya's eyes suddenly got a little hot, and a numb itch sprang up in her nose.

She tried to resist the feeling that had not been seen for hundreds of years. She let the hair on her forehead cover her face that was difficult to maintain her expression, and whispered, ”it's a shame that you saw me like this.”

”This posture is as like as two peas in a puppet show.” Sanders answered casually, and his eyes looked at the silk threads with a dark look.

”Lord Gloria, are you okay?” Angel took a step forward with worry in his eyes.

Greya quickly stopped her. In a panic, the thread of her throat moved, and the flesh and blood immediately flowed out of her mouth. She pressed down the pain and said, ”don't come here. These silk threads are extremely sharp.”