The final aura that rose from Lopez's "corpse" had pure, destructive, and cold power. It caused the three continents of the God Realm to tremble violently as soon as it was born.
The dark red color is like cooling blood, and it expresses extremely dangerous power. It is active, squirming, and devouring, as if it wants to destroy all concepts.
The mist god was keenly aware of Lopez's danger, and stood aside coldly with his hands closed. The white mist filled the air, half covering his beautiful curved body, like a fairy in the mist.
She instinctively developed an extremely strong dislike for this kind of power.
Niwu frowned lightly, slowly stroking the recalled ancient war spear. Where her fingers slid, there were deep-seated dazzling lines that were being unsealed. She was awakening the true power of this ancient artifact.
The weapon of the elemental goddess Pushia!
Senior brother, he is not in good condition. Siatt and the others went to the land of trouble. She seems to be at the highest level of combat power in the God Realm now.
The pinnacle transcendent who holds an ancient artifact!
Only President Li Yun, who was in a furious mood, did not realize the final danger. He was still extremely brave, carrying the energy of the trash can and smashing it at Lopez's "corpse", and made an astonishing move when he got close.
He bit into Lopez's face, tore off a piece of bloody flesh, chewed it, and bleeded from his mouth, devouring the power contained in the flesh to fill his trash can.
The more energy there is in the mix, the easier it is to find that precious balance.
Secretly, Ye Lin didn't feel much surprise and nodded lightly. He had made relevant speculations for a long time and believed that the higher-level manifestation of the disorder might be the end.
Beyond the realm and mastering the power of disorder, Lopez's strong unwillingness to die for the second time, the hatred and anger that flashed through the revolving door, finally had some unknown resonance with the concept of "the end", which allowed him to A huge metamorphosis has occurred.
Ye Lin closed his eyes and began to force the last remnant of power out of his body. Although the development of things was within his expectations, it was likely that he would fight the beginning first and then the end.
Celia held his hand, her beautiful eyes were gentle and a little distressed, she said nothing, and used the power of Taichu to help him recover as soon as possible.
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The "dead" Lopez lost half of his stern face. He suddenly opened his dark red eyes. His stern face had no expression at all. The torrent of the end filled with the concept of destroying everything passed by the crazy President Li Yun. The victim's body suddenly collapsed and disappeared, and his life was killed on the spot.
A few seconds later, he reappeared in another place with great difficulty. It was a man with wheat-colored skin, a strong body, energetic eyebrows, and a straight suit. His face was not very handsome, but he had quite a career. Enduring and serious charm.
This is what President Li Yun looks like in the eyes of outsiders. He often appears in newspapers and success studies books, occupying a large space. Every word he says will be spread as precious truth.
"I have lost another precious body. My five elements of blood are about to be exhausted and must be replenished." President Li Yun shook his head vigorously and frowned. Every time he died and was reborn, he would regain his sober IQ for a period of time.
It's not that the power of wisdom is ineffective, but that when President Li Yun was refining the blood of the Five Elements, some people's souls were also mixed together. Every time he was reborn, he was fusing other people's souls and briefly gaining other people's souls. IQ makes up for it.
The wounds on Lopez's face were covered with obvious granulation. They healed in two or three seconds, and no scars were visible. His disordered power had evolved into the terminal, and Lopez suddenly became the terminal. The last messenger!
Scribben wanted to make an off-field comment on this matter, so he opened his mouth, but finally kept silent in amazement.
I’ve never seen it before, so I don’t know what to say.
Lopez said with a joyful expression but a hollow voice: "I finally have the strength to build the divine world I want."
The first target, he suddenly turned around and looked at the unconscious Mist God!
The unabashed murderous intent rolled into the sky, mixed with the concept of the end devouring everything. The God of Fog also frowned, and the pressure doubled.
"For the God Realm, it is a cloudless night of terrifying natural disasters. For you, it is just a matter of good or bad mood that day. You sit high in the Mist Palace, enjoying our worship, but you wantonly manipulate the future of the God Realm. , ruled the billions of lives in the God Realm with the mist rooted in the bone marrow. More than 100,000 people died on the cloudless night, and I was one of them.”
Lopez was like a majestic judge pronouncing the crime of the God of Mist. The dark red aura of the end filled the sky and turned into a blood-like sunset. Upon hearing it, it seemed quite reasonable.
Qingyan
Kelton the Hermit looked up at the live scene projected by Elgon, his eyes were deep, and he sighed incomprehensibly. Sure enough, he went in circles and finally returned to the Cloudless Night incident.
"How can we have both safety and civilization in this world..."
Because logically speaking, he also bears unshirkable responsibility for the disaster of Cloudless Night.
According to statistics, nearly 70% of deaths caused by cloudless nights are caused by the sudden loss of energy in fog machinery, resulting in the crash of airships and the sudden stop of large machinery. The golden age of fog punk originated from his wisdom.
Kelton's mind couldn't help but recall that when he created the first fog machine, an ordinary fog lamp, he had already considered the energy issue.
Mist was finally chosen as the energy source because it has a series of excellent features such as easy collection, free in large quantities, and powerful effects. Ordinary people can easily use the power of mist through some machines after learning.
Moreover, people from the God Realm have been connected with the mist since their birth.
Magic power and the Five Elements are only talents possessed by a few people.
The second golden age of the God Realm was born due to the "fog". Countless fog machines sprung up, greatly enriching the life and civilization of the God Realm. Convenient fog machines have become indispensable in the God Realm. part of the split.
In other words, if Kelton had not brought the Mist Machine to the God Realm and ignited the fire of civilization, there would have been no airships crashing on cloudless nights, and maybe Lopez would not have died.
Now Lopez is repeatedly talking about Cloudless Night, and his attitude is extremely hateful to the God of Clouds. From the public point of view, it is actually very unreasonable. His thoughts are too extreme and paranoid.
However, from Lopez's perspective, it seems that there is no problem in being picky.
Lopez died tragically due to the Cloudless Night, thus losing his family, his relatives and friends. All his life and future were ruined because of the Cloudless Night. When he woke up again, it was hundreds of years later and he had already raised his eyes. No relatives.
Everything he knew was buried in the past by the cloudless night.
It is natural to have hatred towards the God of Mists.
Now no one can loudly accuse Lopez of disregarding the "righteousness" of the divine world, because none of the people accusing him have died, and the righteousness imposed on him will appear hypocritical.
Revenge is the reason that never goes out of style.
"When there is no answer to a problem, we often return to the most primitive essence and see who has the bigger fist." Kelton smiled and went to visit the beautiful scholar who was very famous recently. Ruiqi has done many great things.
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"So, what kind of divine world do you want to see?" Niwu asked calmly, secretly speeding up the unsealing of the ancient war spear.
Lopez probably knows better than anyone else the negative impact that killing the Mist God will bring to the God Realm. The existing civilization will suffer huge trauma, and the end will come, and it will be almost destroyed. Therefore, after destroying all order, he wants to see another What a reborn new world.
Lopez replied without hesitation: "The new God Realm is the God Realm I want to see."
It seems that he is also half crazy...Niwu whispered in his heart.
His words are easy to understand. The God Realm without the God of Fog is the God Realm he wants to see. As for the specific future, he doesn't care.
So Niu said he might be half crazy too.
"Do you know how many people will die if you suddenly lose the God of Mist?" Niwu made a rough estimate, raised a finger, and said calmly: "In the divine world, there is not even one out of ten."
It is no exaggeration to say that the loss of the Fog God means that all the fog machines in the God Realm, except for those with two sets of energy systems, will be collectively scrapped and turned into useless metal accumulations. As a result, ordinary people will lose the power to fight.
The cultivators in the God Realm will also lose their fusion mist, and their realm and combat power will be reduced to a lower level.
At present, the god interface is facing the menacing revenge of the monsters, which is tantamount to being massacred one-sidedly.
"In the past hundreds of years since the Cloudless Night, there has never been another one. All disaster threats originate from your speculations, your unfounded worries, and your delusions of persecution."
"You talk about building a new world, but you still have no idea or prediction..." Niwu paused with his fingers and completed the unsealing of the ancient war spear.
(End of chapter)