Chapter 488 The only chance
Ahead, an irregular sphere appeared.
It is as if the mud is suspended by some kind of magnetic field. Some barbs of the mud appear randomly, protrude from the surface of the mud ball, and then quickly return to form a perfect circle.
There is no pattern, no order.
This thing is like the antonym of order. Just looking at this disordered ball of light, I feel like I want to go crazy.
This is the Lord of Disaster, one of the four powerful people who entered this world.
He doesn't mind killing Scarlet, but killing Scarlet is not His main purpose.
All around, in a more secret space.
The sense of voyeurism receded very quickly the moment the Lord of Disaster appeared.
If the source can compete with the world lord, eternity is not comparable to the world lord.
The gap between medium divine power and powerful divine power is too big.
The big ball slowly sank, as if it was going directly into the treasure house.
In the sky, white masks and rusty crowns are also approaching.
The deathly silence emanating from the disaster object suppressed everything in this world other than the disaster object.
Even God cannot help but be affected at this moment.
But that also depends on what level of god he is. The body of the Lord of Disaster is in contact with the ground.
But suddenly, this disordered ball soared into the sky and stayed in mid-air. Eyes appeared on his body, watching all directions around him.
A more disastrous and distorted feeling came over, causing the surrounding space to begin to distort.
Buzz~
Light.
A cube of various colors of light, ridiculously strong but not far away, appeared in the area where the God of Disaster originally resided.
It was quickly eliminated and collapsed in the power of disaster.
The walls of the world are shaking, but they are gradually becoming stable due to some other forces.
Suddenly, the densely packed eyes on the ball in the sky crowded together, all staring in one direction.
In the direction he was staring at, all the buildings were turning into nothingness. Aboriginal people emerged from the buildings or from the corners of the buildings, wandering unconsciously.
But every time the aboriginals felt those countless extremely strong gazes, they raised their heads.
Whether it's gold or legend.
Their bodies will swell, become distorted, and eventually turn into nothingness along with the building.
"Tsk, what a pity."
Ulrich's figure appeared in the gaze, and looked at the big ball in the sky: "It's difficult to arrange an eternal light, okay, why can't you just go in?"
Doubts appeared in the eyes of the Lord of Disaster, and a voice that sounded like it came from another time and space came with extreme disaster: "God of Light? Are you back?"
The whisper of God destroyed this area, and the power of disaster was erasing everything.
Everything in this land with a diameter of thirty kilometers turned into nothingness in the sound.
The breath of countless disasters lingered in this land, and in an instant, a strong disaster transformed this area into a small world independent of the rest of the world.
The realm of disaster blocks all possibilities of peeking.
Ulrich looked up and saw the colorful but eternally gray scene. She couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that all the strongest in this era have relied on external forces."
She looked around. She had arrived in another time and space. The miraculous world originally constructed by pure souls had now become another miracle.
The Lord of Disaster didn't want to listen to Ulrich's nonsense. This guy who was suspected of being the Lord of Light gave him a great sense of crisis.
He needs his own home ground so that he may be able to defeat or push back this powerful enemy.
Buzz~
The surrounding disasters are still stacking up.
Ulrich raised her hand, and her palm was being assimilated by the disaster, slowly becoming a part of this place.
Ulrich was a little surprised: "The assimilation of disaster, instead of directly using disaster, you wasted such a good rule."
The Lord of Disaster was slightly stunned and frowned at this woman. He didn't quite understand. How could this thing ignore him? Was she really not afraid of death?
As for the God of Light
He is not afraid of the real God of Light, let alone this weaker guy.
But the next moment, he suddenly felt a sense of panic, as if some great terror was about to come, making God feel intensely uneasy.
Ulrich's body was still floating away, and she looked at the big ball of light: "If you are willing to join the Saints, I may be your master and tell you what disaster is."
Lord of Disaster:.
His countless eyes were staring at Ulrich, filled with deep fear and traces of incomprehensible fear.
The next moment.
Ulrich's broken body continued to enlarge, to the point where it could not be seen by the countless eyes on the god's body.
Immediately afterwards, the Lord of Disaster saw a big hand stretching across the world, stretching out from the boundless nothingness, blocking all the light in his world.
Ulrich looked at a colorful glass ball in his hand. Inside the glass ball was a medium composed of disasters.
The white mask in the sky came into contact with the crown, and the whole world began to tremble.
Ulrich breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling the extremely lacking source of light in his body. He took a drag of the soul pipe and breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Yongguang, Yongguang, in this world, the power of Yongguang has also been weakened. After three months, where is the best place to throw it?"
Whispering, she walked into another layer of space unhurriedly.
There is a blue void here, and in the void there are crouched aborigines suspended one after another. Their bodies are constantly being broken and reorganized. After she entered, her consciousness was awakened by the ripples in the space.
But Ulrich could not be found and fell into a deep sleep.
Ulrich stepped forward and finally stopped on the platform of a royal palace suspended in the void. The royal palace was very vast, with complex patterns carved on the thick and wide open door.
Ulrich raised his legs and prepared to step into it, find the location of the treasure house, and then get the part he deserved first.
But she finally stopped at the door.
Ulrich looked at the scene and was silent for a moment.
In the center of a huge palace with a diameter of more than a kilometer, on a high throne, a figure wearing thick black armor sat high on the throne.
It stared at the outside of the hall with lifeless eyes, its hands naturally stretched out and crossed, resting on the end of the hilt of a black black iron sword.
A sense of deathly silence with a hint of gray in the azure blue around his body was floating around.
Ulrich was sure that as long as she dared to go in, with her current physical condition, she would be cut in half by the big sword in an instant, without any possibility of survival.
This intuition was so strong that her senses began to tingle.
She couldn't help but look back. The aborigines who couldn't find her just now were staring at her with numb eyes, and there was no emotion in their eyes full of deathly silence. But Ulrich knew that as long as he dared to move, this other world within this other world would be his own graveyard.
Ulrich played with the eternal light in her hand and thought for a moment. She spread her hands, took a few steps back, and sat down on the edge of the palace: "Okay, okay, I'll be quiet, you don't need to pay attention to me."
Countless natives in this world turned their heads one after another and lowered their heads feebly, as if waiting for something.
In the center of the hall, on the black black iron armor, the power of the soul continued to escape, and the will of death drifted out.
Ulrich sat at the door, his legs swaying slightly, looking at the colorful glass ball in his hand, and the source of light in his body was constantly recovering.
"The Lord of Disasters takes disaster as his foundation, but he doesn't know that the biggest disaster in the world is growth and expansion."
"The Lord of the Soul, with the soul as the foundation, is now only an empty shell waiting alone."
Ulrich murmured, feeling a little emotional. She looked to the outside world, and saw a mask through the lowest level of the world, as well as an increasingly complicated situation.
"Tsk, I seem to see a lot of things. Is it because he's lucky? Or does it have to be him? Or... it's him in the first place?"
——
Buzz~
Scarlet dyed the sky red, adding a bloody background behind the pure white mask.
A trace of bright red flowed from the mask's eyes, and it seemed to be crying, causing the same expression to appear on the faces of aborigines half the world over.
A true God is forced out of secrecy.
He raised his head, with an expression that seemed to be crying or laughing, and his eyes were full of silence, as if this expression was forced.
He raised his hand, and a top legend was picked up not far away.
The legend's face is twitching. It is protected by another great will and is fighting.
God does not have this kind of protection, so God’s influence is much greater than that of these aboriginal people.
If the influence is not removed in time, He will die.
In the collision of disasterous objects, even the True God is no longer safe.
Buzz~
God's divine power is poured into Legend's body.
The legend turned his head slightly and grabbed the god's wrist, but that was all.
The expression on God's face gradually returned to silence, while Legend's face began to smile.
It was obviously a transparent soul body, but at this moment, two lines of blood and tears were slowly shed. The legendary life breath was disappearing, but the soul body did not dissipate.
"Hehe. Hehehehe"
Low, high-pitched laughter cut through the silence.
It adds a touch of weirdness to this dead city.
The legendary laughter seemed to be extremely contagious, instantly making the native people in this area start laughing along with them.
The muscles on God's face twitched slightly. He took a deep look at the sky, turned around and left the inner world.
Obviously, it is no longer possible for medium powers such as them to participate.
If he stayed any longer, he would be shattered by the aftermath of the powerful divine power.
"Hey hey hey"
Bai Bian turned to look at Sabo, a little speechless. Everyone outside was laughing. It was because they had been assimilated by the Embrace of Pain. This guy was laughing so hard that he was almost ready to clean up the house.
My friend, this mask is very interesting. If it can be the same as the Cup of Darkness, its effect will be much stronger than the Cup of Darkness.
"You can try it. God's Showcase knows this disaster very well. Once in a far distant country, the ancient god Sirsis and Black Death and Secret created a nightmare world. There are two disasters in this room. Power was created by accident.”
Sabo was slightly stunned: "Hey, hey, I'm just talking casually, who do you think will win?"
"The Embrace of Pain." White Blight answered casually.
Throughout the world, everywhere they looked, the Embrace of Pain prevailed.
If the Crown of Souls does not have more preparations, then he will definitely lose, and even form a special state, where the Embrace of Pain suppresses the Crown of Souls, and finally let the great Scarlet Lord bring the second big thing. A father-level disaster.
After the crown of soul goes out and no longer has the care of this world, it will have to fight with the embrace of pain.
Or cooperate with the Embrace of Pain and squeeze the Crimson Lord together?
As long as the Crown of Souls is not controlled by an idiot, it can make the right choice.
Sabo chuckled strangely: "I think so too, but you can see it, and I can see it too. There's no reason why our great Scarlet Crown can't see it, so."
Sabo said, shut up, and looked in a certain direction in the void at the same time as White Blight.
"Oh, my friend, it seems that this guy from the netherworld is a little anxious. Should we save my eldest niece?"
Bai Bian shook his head and said indifferently: "It is enough for Silkworm Life to have a positioning role. She has exerted her value."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, my friend, you are so indifferent, but maybe this Zach is a little too positive, which makes me feel something is wrong."
"What's wrong?"
"My friend, think about it carefully, why is Netherworld inexplicably targeting the Scarlet Lord? If you were Zach of Netherworld, in this era when the ancient gods are seriously weakened, the new gods disappear, and the world is reshuffled, you would be so active To target an existence that I can’t contend with?”
Bai Bian turned to look at Sabo: "Let me tell you the conclusion directly, time is running out."
Sabo looked at the void with solemn eyes and said directly: "I suspect something happened to Netherworld, and it's not a big deal."
"What do you think it is?"
"I don't know, I can't tell, so I won't let go." Sabo suddenly said with a strange smile: "This has nothing to do with us, does it? If the Scarlet Lord dies, by the way, pass on the Embrace of Pain and the Crown of Soul to this Zabo Gram, then I don’t even dare to think how perfect this thing can be.”
Bai Bian was silent for a moment and shook his head: "It's difficult. There is a high probability that there is something wrong with the Netherworld. However, powerful divine power is always a powerful divine power, especially the powerful divine power in the Netherworld. In this era, except for the weird, no one can Threatening Zack in the Netherworld"
Sabo breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right. When did your great Scarlet Lord conflict with the Embrace of Pain?"
"Now"
Buzz~
The scarlet color of the sky became thicker and thicker, even turning faintly into dark red.
The blood and tears in Embrace of Pain's eyes became thicker and thicker, and blood gradually spread from the corners of his mouth.
Opposite it, the aborigine wearing the Crown of Soul slowly raised his hand and grabbed the Embrace of Pain.
Sabo was a little excited: "Hey, hey, my friend, guess when Zach can't help it? What is the probability that we can achieve our goal?"
"Now"
Bai Bian still answered without hesitation.
The moment he finished speaking, dark green mist began to spread on the ground.
"Hehehe, it's the same as my judgment, so I have to start and try to let the Scarlet Lord wear the crown. This may be the only chance."
(End of chapter)