Chapter 780 Knowing one’s heart and one’s nature

Huo Wu didn't say much. She was like a kind mother, accepting everything about Quan Yi.

Moreover, she stood firmly and without hesitation on Quan Yi's side to prove to him that he was not alone.

The warmth from his cheek flowed along his skin and into Quan Yi's heart.

The heart, which had become extremely hot due to the intense anger, quickly calmed down under Huo Wu's comfort.

Quan waved his hand to dispel the current scene, and the entire space returned to the original temple.

Sarath slumped in the chair like a zombie, with liquid flowing from the corners of his mouth, eyes, and nose, and he was unaware of it.

His firm belief in light was shattered by Quan Yi's punch, and he could no longer find the pillars to support his soul.

"Pests, it turns out we are pests that suck human blood, haha, hahahaha"

Seeing Sarath like this, Quan Yi didn't feel happy, but felt even emptier.

Even if Sarath is wiped out, nothing will change.

"Saras, do you see who your real enemy is?"

Quan Yi raised the question on behalf of the group of civilians who had disappeared from the soul master world but had close ties with it.

Don't ignore us.

Don't forget us.

Even though they cannot speak, they are still shouting silently.

Sarath's pupils were dilated and he looked stiffly at Quan Yi.

He spoke incoherently but in a halting manner:

"They are not only our enemies, they are your enemies as well.

As long as one is a soul master, conflicts with them are inevitable.

And you are also soul masters.

Since we are all soul masters, you are no different from me, both are disgusting blood-sucking worms."

Sarath seemed to have sensed his own end, and his only remaining spiritual light burst out completely at this moment.

He tried to drag the two people to the bottom of the abyss.

In response, Quan Yi and Huo Wu interlocked their fingers, stood up together, and walked in front of Sarath.

Quan Yi looked down at Sarath and said calmly, “Who said that becoming a soul master must suck the blood of civilians?

Isn't the blood of a soul master sweeter? "

"Ho!"

Sarath heard this plain tone and inwardly gasped in shock.

His pupils trembled violently and he looked at Quan Yi as if he was a monster.

"You want to betray the soul master?

Crazy, crazy!

What's the difference between what you do and cutting your own flesh!

I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it!

You won’t succeed, you won’t succeed!”

Sarath roared at the top of his lungs, he held on to his will, stared at Quan Yi with gritted teeth, wishing he could just go up and bite off Quan Yi's throat.

He completely understood Quan Yi. His real purpose was not just to fight against the Spirit Hall. It was much bigger and more hateful.

A dark murderous intent that had never been shown before emanated from Sarath.

At this moment, Sarath no longer represents himself, but a microcosm of the entire soul master group.

Among them, there is not only the Spirit Hall, but also all the soul masters scattered in every corner of the world.

All along, Quan Yi hid this thought in the deepest corner of his heart and never revealed it.

But as his strength grew, the repressed thoughts began to gradually rear their ugly head, and in recent times, they have almost reached a point where they cannot be suppressed anymore.

He knew very well that such an idea would be to make enemies with the entire soul master world and the soul master class.

Even, this place might also include Quan Yi and Huo Wu's families.

Although he had not had any deep connection with Douluo Continent, he had not suffered any unforgettable suffering.

But who made Quan see how a person with dignity should live?

The memories of the past life, like ghosts, always linger in Quan Yi's mind and he can never forget them for a moment.

Before becoming a soul master, Quan Yi had another more important identity, that is, a human being.

As a human being, and with his ability to see thousands of miles away and hear everything in all directions, Quan Yi could not ignore their cries.

How can a guy who is willing to risk his own life to save a little girl control his nature?

Quan Yi has never changed from the beginning to the end.

"call!"

Quan Yi looked at Sarath's expression and smiled with relief.

The hesitation in his eyes completely disappeared, and everything became clear.

He sincerely thanked Sarath: “Thank you for strengthening my faith.

This was a very meaningful conversation.

As for whether I can succeed, confirm it with your own eyes!"

A bright smile spread across Quan's face.

This was the last thing Sarath saw.

Because, in the next second, the whole world was covered by colorful golden light, and Sarath's consciousness was interrupted.

Return to the real Spirit Temple.

The colorful golden light between Huo Wu's eyebrows condensed into a line and shot straight into Sarath's eyebrows.

From the rapid changes in the screen, it can be seen that the conversation just now took place in the illusion within the realm of light.

After finishing the conversation, Huo Wu walked up to Sarath, stretched out her left hand and released another skill.

The skill of the Fierce Phoenix’s left arm soul bone: dictatorial domain.

With the blessing of the fusion of divine power, the dictatorial domain released has reached the level of a god.

Colorful golden light shot out from Huo Wu's palm. In her own Holy Spirit vision, she could clearly see Sarath's weakened soul quickly recovering under the illumination of the light of the realm.

There was no need for divine power to bless him. With his shattered heart, Sarath no longer had the willpower to resist the dictatorship. In just a moment, Huo Wu completed the dictatorship over him.

An orange-red shadow spread out from under Huo Wu's feet, and she took Sarath into her own Hokage space.

The originally spacious Hokage space now seemed crowded.

This was because all members of the Spirit Temple were included in Huo Wu's group.

Among them, the Temple Knights Regiment responsible for guarding the temple is one of the three major warrior groups of the Spirit Hall.

The minimum selection standard for Templars is level fifty-one.

The warrior group composed entirely of Soul Kings will be completely under the command of Quan Yi and Huo Wu after today.

The heavy rain isolated the Spirit Temple from the outside world, and no one knew what was happening here.

After doing all this, the two of them stared at each other, and Quan Yi spoke first to apologize: "I'm sorry for not talking to you beforehand."

Huo Wu shook her head and said with a smile: "I know what you mean, you don't want me to suffer your pain.

However, our hearts have long been connected, your pain is my pain.

I am willing to bear it with you!"

There was also no hesitation in Huo Wu's eyes. In her clear pupils, there was only the determination and will to advance and retreat with Quan.

Even though she couldn't fully understand what Quan Yi was going to do, she was clear about the consequences of this matter.

But even so, she still chose to support Quan Yi, and her reason was only one: she believed in Quan Yi.

With such a beautiful woman, what more could I ask for?

Quan Yi experienced this again.

Huo Wu's support filled his heart with strength.

He held Huo Wu's hand tightly, and said excitedly: "Let's change this cannibalistic world together!"