Chapter 1847 Charlotte and Yim (3)

He faced the empty hall, his eyes were empty and confused, and he seemed to have lost perception of everything around him.

However, what was even more shocking was that blood was constantly flowing from Im's head, throat and heart.

The blood on his head slid down his cheeks, dripping drop by drop onto the carpet in front of the throne, intertwining with the blood-red red spider lily, forming a strange and terrifying picture.

The sword mark on the throat seemed like a wound forgotten by time, unable to heal for a long time.

In comparison, the injury on the heart was the most serious. It was a shocking wound, the size of which was equivalent to an adult's fist!

This huge wound was like a hideous crack, deeply embedded in Im's chest. Even through the light, one could see the beating heart in the chest, as if it might jump out of the crack at any time.

Yim slowly raised his right hand, the movement seemed a little difficult, as if that hand no longer belonged to him.

His fingers trembled slightly as he slowly reached for the wound on his heart.

The moment his fingertips touched the wound, a green halo suddenly appeared on his right hand, like a magic circle, with a mysterious and ancient pattern emerging on it.

This green halo continuously emitted green energy, like a green flame, spreading towards the wound.

However, the moment the green energy came into contact with the wound, Im's brows suddenly frowned and a painful expression appeared on his face.

He had originally expected the wound to heal quickly under the influence of this magical energy, but the reality disappointed him.

The green energy did not heal the wound as he wished. Instead, it made him feel a sharp pain as if he was being cut, which was several times more intense than before.

Yim's body trembled involuntarily. He clenched his teeth and tried hard to restrain himself from screaming.

In the end, Yim could no longer bear the pain. He dissipated the green light in his hand and stared down at the still hideous scar on his heart.

There was a faint red light in his pupils, which made his eyes look weird and mysterious.

Under the gaze of Im's red eyes, one could clearly see a sharp sword energy attached to the wound on his heart.

The sword energy was like a poisonous snake, tightly wrapped around the wound and refusing to leave, as if mocking Yim's helplessness.

"Such a powerful sword energy, worthy of being the world's greatest swordsman, truly unprecedented!"

Yim's face was full of astonishment. She widened her eyes and looked at the terrifying sword energy in front of her in disbelief.

The sword energy was so powerful that it far exceeded her cognition and imagination.

Yim couldn't help but take a breath, and her right hand involuntarily placed on her heart again, as if this could slightly ease the fear and anxiety in her heart.

However, in the next second, an astonishing scene happened - Im's right hand suddenly turned as black as ink, as if shrouded by a mysterious force.

Then, the black right hand suddenly deformed as if it had life, turning into a ferocious mouth.

The mouth was open, revealing sharp fangs and emitting a terrifying aura.

Before Yim could react, the big black mouth pounced on her heart like a hungry tiger.

In an instant, a heart-wrenching pain came over him, as if to tear Im's body apart.

"what!"

Yim let out a shrill scream that echoed in the air and made people's hair stand on end.

The severe pain was like a maggot attached to her bones, tightly entangling her and making her unable to escape.

Yim's face became hideous and distorted because of the severe pain. She clenched her teeth, but her right hand continued to exert force mercilessly, as if she wanted to completely devour the sword energy attached to her heart.

As Im's right hand continued to exert force, the sword energy was finally swallowed up bit by bit.

However, this process was extremely painful for Yim. Her body kept shaking and cold sweat covered her forehead.

“Huff, huff, huff~!”

When the last trace of sword energy was swallowed, Yim suddenly withdrew his right hand as if he had used up all his strength.

She was breathing heavily, her chest heaving violently, as if she had just experienced a life-and-death struggle.

Looking at Im's heart again at this time, the original small hole has become a little bigger, and one can even clearly see the beating heart inside her body.

Yim's face was as pale as paper, and cold sweat kept pouring out like a flood.

After catching his breath a little, Yim endured the severe pain in his heart and placed his right hand on his heart again with trembling hands.

Suddenly, a green halo emitting a strong breath of life appeared before his eyes again.

This aperture is like a mysterious magic circle, with intricate patterns on it, as if it contains endless mysteries.

The green light keeps on flowing, and the breath of life it emits is like a clear spring, making people feel relaxed and happy.

"grown ups!"

Saint Shamrock's voice was heard outside the door. He had obviously heard the noise inside the house.

However, Yimu's response was unusually cold: "Back off!"

These two short words did not contain any emotional fluctuations, as if he was completely immersed in his own world.

Saint Shamrock, who was standing outside the door, was stunned. He had never heard Im speak in such a cold tone.

But he still bowed respectfully, then retreated silently, not daring to say another word.

Yim's attention was completely focused on treatment. While maintaining the green halo, he lowered his head and pondered the battle with the enemy just now.

The thrilling scene kept flashing in his mind. He carefully recalled every detail and wondered whether his response strategy was appropriate.

"Charlotte!"

Yim's voice suddenly became low, mixed with boundless murderous intent.

The voice was like a demon from hell, making people shudder.

The moment he finished speaking, the green magic circle expanded rapidly as if it was given life, and in the blink of an eye it covered the entire flower room.

Especially those flowers and plants that were originally full of vitality, after being enveloped by the green halo, they instantly lost their vitality and quickly withered.

However, this is not a disaster, but a gathering of life energy.

Those withered flowers and plants seemed to be attracted by an invisible force, and turned into green streams of light, pouring into Im's body like rivers flowing into the sea.

The wound on the heart, the sword mark on the neck, the wound on the head, and the wound on the back were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye under the nourishment of this rich life energy.