Chapter 411 Shadow Sequence
“Bang!!!!”
Between Milo and Imnar, invisible turbulence rippled in the space, like a tsunami Generally, they are crushed in all directions.
A giant flower made of blood bloomed in the auditorium, but the layers of petals were only frozen for less than a second before scattering into blood foam, spraying on the floor like graffiti. On the walls and the green dome tens of meters high, the hot scarlet color and the dark green color of the dome at night formed a strong color collision, adding a sense of unreality to this scene.
But it has more of a cruel meaning.
because.
The blood foam that exploded came from the innocent people sleeping in the auditorium.
The minced meat that exploded in the front row of the auditorium sprayed onto the faces of the people in the back row. However, they were trapped in a deep dream and could not extricate themselves. They did not react at all. They still sat in their seats and stared blankly. The stage directly in front, even though the performance has stopped at this time.
When dominator-level creatures break out into fighting, the destructive power and killing caused cannot be predicted or imagined. What's more, the two people in the opera house at this moment are extremely proficient in fighting, not Grakina A type that only knows how to hide behind the scenes.
When the verbal game ends and no party wins the final victory, even the Old Ones will choose the crudest and most primitive method to solve the problem, which is complete killing.
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The terrifying turbulence destroyed all the candlelight in the opera house, and in the darkness, seven black figures that were difficult to catch with the naked eye rushed out from the basement. They were like ghosts, each of them pulling up two or three people. The two "audiences" in a sluggish state ran towards the nearest path away from the opera house, and then turned back a few seconds later to repeat the same action.
The group of seven knew that Milo could only devote himself to fighting against Imnar at this time. If he was asked to pay attention to innocent people in such a game where the slightest mistake could lead to death. It would be too unreasonable to take his own life.
The only thing they can do is to reduce the losses caused by this fight as much as possible.
It’s up to you to save as much as you can.
However, as the exiled shadows, they did not dare to get too close to the center of the fighting position.
There was some kind of terrifying power that made their hair stand on end. It was like a huge meat grinder that was out of control. Although they were tens of meters apart, the seven people who were shadows felt that I feel the severe pain of being cut by a knife blade!
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Imnar in a furious state is very terrifying.
Milo has faced the depths of Graki's body, and also fought against the incarnation of Yog-Sothoth, who is mortal when touched. In the dreamland, he even experienced the strong pressure exerted by the so-called gods.
But unlike those battles in the past that had many restrictive factors, Imnar is the most destructive one in the Old Dominator sequence. It is truly malicious and has regained its godhood. , is in its prime at this moment, and is the true evil god in the traditional concept.
The most crucial difference is that at this time, Imnar's murderous intention towards Milo is extremely clear, without the slightest contempt!
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The actions of the Seven did not go without Imnar's attention.
It's just that it doesn't bother to interfere with the struggles of these weak, ant-like creatures.
Its body is hanging in the sky above the huge opera house hall. Surrounding it is a large area of strange flocs. Those substances are attached to its surface as if they are alive, and they are always in a state of constant change. The most frequent What appears is the most common repetitive outline in fractal theory, which is constantly superimposed and replicated, like a vortex, like an eye pupil, and like countless branching and growing plant branches and leaves.
At this time, Imnar's face was no longer that of anyone in Nanwei City. A single eye as deep and terrifying as a cave appeared on its face that still maintained the outline of a human, and then A piece of turbid skin between its upper and lower jaws split and turned into a mouth-like structure.
There are countless cracks in its body.
In those cracks, pupils of different colors are crowded, and the edges of the limbs present a strange state of constantly collapsing and then re-condensing all the time.
The floc condensed into a dark purple dress on its body, with a collar as bright as lava and a corner of a dark green lined vest.
It seemed to imitate the body movements of a human gentleman, lifting the tie on his collar very gracefully, and then slowly turned its gaze to Milo's figure above the ruins of the auditorium.
Its mouth, which was split to the base of its ears, opened and spoke an obscure ancient civilization language:
"During the countless eras in which I have sunk, I have always been looking forward to it. The arrival of this day is not only a blasphemy to the ignorant gods, but what I am looking forward to more is hunting."
"The gods have been on top for too long, and they have forgotten the chaotic order of the beginning. , I must have forgotten how I created the throne..."
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Ruins center.
Milo took off his torn shirt very calmly.
His hands were covered with ferocious red cracks, extending to his shoulders.
While Imnar was uttering ancient words, Milo calmly pulled the hammer of the revolver. As for the Bowie blade, it had already penetrated Imnar's palm at the beginning. It broke with one hit.
He could feel that all order around him was in collapse.
The air, temperature, and even the force field are all constantly changing and weakening.
The feeling of suffocation followed closely.
The skin on Milo's body began to swell and become necrotic, and large amounts of blood floated out from the broken wounds, lingering in the air like smoke in a calm state.
His vision began to blur, because even the light began to distort.
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"The whole city is already in my possession, how do you still want to struggle?"
"The real Nanwei City has been established in another dimension, and here, it is not just the humble people who are sleeping. Creatures. "
The countless eyes on Imnar looked at Milo calmly.
It tells the real reason for Milo's series of terrible reactions.
From the moment it regained its godhead, the rules of imitation were no longer limited to the replication of living organisms, but the destruction and reshaping of all low-level rules.
Just like people in the real world fall into deep sleep, an identical personality can appear in the world of imitators. The same is true for various forms of energy such as force fields, light, and temperature, and even all inanimate matter. When everything in the real world falls asleep, only in the imitation world will there be enough to deceive the gods. The same energy form of vision.
This is the "replacement" power it possesses in its godhead.
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When everything around Milo is stripped away, he will be completely isolated.
There was only nothingness and chaos surrounding him, and the naked eye could no longer provide his brain with a picture of the surroundings, because the light no longer existed.
Similarly, the disappearance of the force field also caused his body, which was originally adapted to this air pressure, to begin to deteriorate, and his muscle tissue began to die crazily.
Not long after the cracked flesh and blood left the body, it was swallowed up by nothingness.
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It seems that this fight has come to an end before it even begins.
Imnar stared indifferently at Milo in the darkness at the center of the ruins:
“I said that it is very pleasant to witness the rise of a ruler, but you are far from it. After you grow up and break away from the order you are accustomed to, you will wither quickly like a plant that leaves a greenhouse."
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However, Milo soon fell in love with Imna. Er's judgment responded.
His voice rang in Imnar's ears.
——"You have said that I am a ruler, why do you still think that the existing order can kill me?"
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A sense of unreasonable consternation in Imnar's body It rises in vain in my mind.
The simplest reason is that Milo is already in an environment of absolute nothingness. His limbs should be necrotic, and the sounds he makes with his body should not be transmitted through any medium!
The only explanation can only be that he has already escaped the restrictions of those orders.
Just like his voice no longer needs the existing regular substance as a medium.
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"Shadow!"
This is what Imnar saw.
Yes, what it sees at this time is no longer just a human outline of flesh and blood.
"It turns out that you have touched the sequence of shadows!"
This name used in human civilization to refer to various unspeakable evil creatures is actually a very clear term in the knowledge system of higher fields. concept.
It can be simply understood that a living body has escaped from the cosmic system it was originally attached to, and is no longer limited by all the rules that originally supported the continuation of its life.
Escape from a weak state that can only exist in a specific and narrow energy and material interval, and become a state that is adapted to various infinite rules and orders, even in an irregular void. .
This kind of creature is a shadow in the true sense.
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And Milo announced his shadow sequence in the simplest way.
His voice no longer needs any medium, it can transcend the void and reach Imnar's heart.
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“Interesting.”
Imnar recovered from his shock.
It felt the specialness of Milo more and more.
Because the only way for any creature to be promoted to the Shadow Sequence is to bury the order it was originally attached to with your own hands. This is the only way to go. Only destroying and destroying the original order of its environment is equivalent to Only by killing everything in the past can one be promoted to Shadow.
But Milo obviously still maintains his humanity. He is still doing the meaningless struggle that lower creatures do, fighting for those orders that are too humble to be worth mentioning. He has not killed at all. Everything in his past, but he has indeed been promoted to the Shadow Sequence.
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Now is when the fun begins.
In the world of nothingness, Milo's originally swollen and broken body has now returned to its original state.
The cracks on his arms were filled with hot red temperature.
As early as a year ago, when he physically collided with the projection incarnation of Yog-Sothoth, Milo had truly come into contact with the power of the shadow for the first time, but he did not fight against the chaos and order. In the middle of annihilation, his instinct began to learn secretly.
Perhaps it was the divine blood spilled by Sothos, or it was the Holy Communion sacrifice, Milo didn’t know. In short, at this moment, his gaze could easily penetrate the void and fall on Imna On your body.
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“It should be fine now, the Dominator-level confrontation you expected.”
(End of this chapter)