Chapter 408 Road
“Open!”
The scroll sealed by divine magic suddenly trembled, and then the surface aura collapsed, revealing the true content inside.
Karl shook the scroll gently, and Blaise and Monica's family of four walked out.
"Karl!"
Blaise looked around:
"Where is this?"
"Fast City."
"Huh?"
Looking at the desolation The streets, dilapidated houses, and the lifeless weather made his expression freeze.
"Fast City?" Blaise shook his head repeatedly:
"How is this possible!"
Fast City is one of the most prosperous cities in the Federation, how could this be possible? Ruined?
Looking at the expressionless Karl, his smile slowly faded:
“Really?”
"It's true." It was not Karl who answered him, but Monica. Monica's ears trembled. She used her vampire talent to the extreme and could clearly hear any slight movement within hundreds of meters.
"Here..."
"It's really Fast City!"
"What happened?" Blaise looked shocked:
< br>"We have only been away for a few years, how come Fast City has become such a ghost?"
"It's not just Fast City." Karl shrugged:
"The entire Federation has become in tatters. A lot of things have happened in the past year or so."
"A lot!"
He did not explain what happened, but his tone was dark, which made Blaise and Monica look at each other.
“Are you Uncle Carl?”
A childish voice sounded.
Two children, a boy and a girl who had just turned three years old, held hands and looked at Karl with curious expressions.
“Yes.”
Karl squatted down and rubbed their heads:
“Cain, Mokavi, we finally met, let me teach you Did you study hard? ”
"We have been learning." The pink and beautiful little girl Mo Kawei tilted her head and said with a milky voice:
"Mom said that after we came out, we had friends to play with us, is it true? ”
When she mentioned ‘friends’, she looked excited and obviously couldn’t wait.
“Yeah.”
Carl raised his head and glanced at Monica:
"I'll take you to meet new friends."
Standing up, he stretched out one hand forward, his fingers slightly interlocked, and the air in front of him suddenly rippled.
The next moment.
A car appeared out of thin air in front of several people.
“Wow!”
Blaise looked amazed:
"You can actually move things from other places. Is this a method only available to third-level extraordinary people?"
Four years in the world of paintings Here, Monica also told him about the power system of the extraordinary world.
Space movement,
must be done by a third-level extraordinary person.
But it is not possible to do it at the third level. In fact, many third-level experts do not have similar means.
But Karl should be more than the third level, otherwise he would not be able to bring them out of the seal.
Monica's eyes were beating, her heart was filled with shock, and even fear.
Different from Blaise.
She is now a third-level transcendent, so what she sees is different from Blaise.
In her eyes, the car did not move from somewhere else, but evolved from energy.
That is to say...
Carl used natural energy to build a car out of thin air.
Converting energy and matter at will is an ability that only the legendary higher gods can possess.
Higher God?
"Two children."
Karl waved and the car door opened by itself:
"Please get in the car."
The two children held hands and got into the car, while Blaise Seize the driver's seat and grab the steering wheel.
“Whoosh!”
The wheels rubbed against the ground and sped out quickly.
“Wow…”
Blaize’s eyes lit up:
“What a violent explosion, but no sound yet. What has happened to car engine technology in the past few years? ?”
“It’s witchcraft.” Karl smiled:
"The energy that can be used is not only oil, but also other things."
"Be careful!"
Before he finished speaking, a black shadow rushed over from the front, crashing into it like a cheetah. Front window glass.
“Peng!”
The seemingly weak glass reveals amazing hardness and remains intact under the attack of prey.
On the contrary, the black shadow was knocked away.
“What?”
“There’s more!”
Blaze looked shocked, turned the steering wheel to steady the car, and looked at the black people popping up one after another around him. film.
“Deformed man.” Karl glanced at him and said calmly:
"The 'divine punishment' sent down by a certain outside god will cause any creature that has been exposed to the divine punishment to become deformed and attack nearby living creatures crazily. Creatures that are attacked and injured by the deformed creatures will also be deformed."
" You can understand it as Enhanced version of zombies.”
“God’s punishment?” Blaise’s face turned pale:
“God wants to destroy the world?”
“Yes. Glancing at the two children:
"There is more than one god, many gods hope that this world will perish, and they have sent down divine punishments."
"Deformed people are one of the easier ones to solve. After all, they have entities, and some non-entity methods are more troublesome. ”
“Peng! ”
Relying on the solid body, the car rushed all the way and carved a passage through a group of aberrant people.
Looking back at the group of monsters getting further and further away, Blaise couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief:
“Did they make Fast City what it is now?”
“My company?”
“It’s gone.”
“Where is the Billiton Group? ”
“No more.”
There was silence in the car.
"Turn left."
"Zhi..."
The wheels rubbed against the asphalt road rapidly, sparks even appeared at the point of contact, and the direction suddenly changed.
What comes into view in front of you is a towering tree. Its knotted branches penetrate into the skyscrapers and extend upwards. The dense leaves hang upside down in the sky, and aberrant people jump back and forth on the branches.
The trunk of the tree seemed to be made up of countless human faces. It kept roaring and the branches swayed crazily.
Several nearby buildings were crumbling as a result.
“What is that?”
“The method of the Mother of Life.” Karl said:
“A certain third-level transcendent of the Night Watch organization was affected and evolved. Became the tree of life form.”
"Don't stare at it, your body will change."
Blaize immediately retracted his eyes, and Monica in the back seat reached out to cover the sight of the two children.
“How could this happen?”
“What’s going on in this world?”
Blaze drove the car forward, and what he saw along the way made his cheeks twitch. There was even more despair in his eyes.
This kind of world...
It is better to stay in the scroll and not come out.
Groups of paper figurines, colorful dream streets, black skies full of weird sludge...
Chaos!
Twisted!
Weird!
Horror!
“We’re here.”
The car stopped at an orphanage.
In a city full of weird things, the ordinary orphanage seemed a little abnormal.
"This is a shelter built by a man named Le Miller to prevent strange intrusions from the outside world."
Getting out of the car, Karl pushed open the courtyard door:
"Le Miller , a guest is coming.”
An angel in white appeared in the hall, with six pairs of white wings spread out, blooming with a holy halo.
“Angel!”
Blaise's voice was hoarse and his body was trembling:
"Six-winged Archangel!" In the scriptures, the Six-winged Archangel is the clone and guardian of the god, and has higher authority than some lower gods.
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A soft halo of light rippled in the room, and even though he had folded his wings, Remiller was still glowing.
Under the holy light, she looked noble.
"Thunder Spear is dead?"
"Yes."
"Killed by you?"
"Yes."
The room was silent.
Remiller sighed with a complicated expression, turned around, took two things and carefully placed them on the table.
“This is what you want.”
"This book belongs to the Lord of Dimensions. It is a divine punishment sent by Him. Perhaps... it is a gift."
Remiller pointed to the book and said:
"It can be... Stop splitting, evolving, integrating into radio, television, and even directly projecting into the consciousness of living beings."
" The living beings who come into contact will see a sentence: Survive or die, choose one."
"If you choose to survive, the physical body will dissolve, and the consciousness will become a two-dimensional existence and enter a so-called main god space, inside. Experiencing various worlds is actually becoming a two-dimensional creature.”
Lord of Dimensions?
Lord God Space?
Karl’s eyes moved slightly.
"There is also this kind of divine punishment, which can escape reality. No wonder you say it is a gift."
"Yes." Remiller nodded:
"I speculate that if you perform well in the Lord God's Space, you should be favored by the Lord of Dimensions, become His apostle, and maybe return to the real world, but under the control of the Lord of Dimensions."
"This!"
< br>She pointed at another item with disgust on her face:
"The divine punishment sent down by the Mother of Desire can distort the consciousness of living beings and keep mating and reproducing."
"Chaos ..." Karl nodded:
"If a higher god wants to advance to the level of main god or true god, he needs to intercept and master a part of the real authority."
"It is not a world, but a universal authority for the entire universe!"
The upper god controls it. The rules only apply to the world where the god is located, and the power will be sharply reduced if you leave that world.
Like the Lord of the Morning.
In the Eastern Kingdom, the sixth-level Lord of the Dawn can even compete with the legendary seven-ring wizard.
But as long as they leave the Eastern Kingdom mainland, they may not even be as good as the five-ring wizard.
That’s why.
The gods will not leave the world they live in unless forced to do so.
If you want to be free from the limitations of your own world, you need to break through the boundaries and master some real rules.
That is, the seventh-level main god and true god.
Remiller nodded slowly. Although she had mastered the power of the gods, she lacked understanding of her own power.
“Chaos is also a reality.”
Karl picked up the squirming ball of flesh on the table, not caring about the erosion of its power, and continued:
"It should be said that chaos is the norm, and order is rare."
"The distribution of all things has always been irregular, and rules only rarely appear, so they are very rare."
"The same is true for true gods. It's easier to control the chaos and distortion of the real part, but it's more difficult to order."
He put down the meat ball and picked up the book:
"We are both true gods, and we can control the chaos and distortion of the real part."
The Lord of Dimensions of Order Rules is also far more powerful than the Mother of Desire. "
Power here only refers to the use of power, and they all have the same control over the level of power.
They are all seventh-level main gods and true gods, almost immortal.
"Karl."
Remiller thought thoughtfully:
"What do you want them for?"
"Of course they are useful." Karl smiled and turned the page. Holding the God's Punishment in his own fragment of the Divine Realm:
"I have just taken the first step on my road, and I need these 'seniors' to tell me how to get through it."
"Divine Punishment contains the core means of the gods from outside the realm. It would be of great benefit to me if it could be analyzed."
What's more...
Divine Punishment itself also contains a large amount of source matter, which can Directly enhance his strength.
…………
Void space.
Carl sat cross-legged.
Dozens of tentacles swung chaotically behind him, suddenly piercing into the objects of divine punishment suspended around him.
Spiral butterfly, black insect, book of dimensions, sludge of desire, aberrant creatures, dream train, etc...
These things are priceless treasures to him, and they can all be transformed into more Further information.
Time passes slowly.
"Whoa!"
Karl opened his eyes, thoughtfully. The next moment, the void in front of him tore open, and he teleported in front of Remiller.
“Take me to the Temple of the Gods.”
?
Remiller's eyes shrank, the holy light rippled around his body, and some different emotions surged in the scene.
"What are you doing there?"
"The gods of the Eastern Kingdom are primitive gods. Each of them has seven levels of real authority. As long as they are integrated into one, they are the most powerful true gods in the universe. , It has been like this for countless years." Karl said:
"My path is clear now. I only lack accumulation. I need the things they left behind to help me become a true god."
"You know." Remiller shook his head gently:
"It is impossible for me to betray the gods."
"Understood." Karl nodded:
"I'll take it myself."
"Boom!"
Before he finished speaking, Remiller had already sold it, and as soon as he made the move, Go all out and leave no stone unturned.
The power left by the Lord of the Morning in her body burst out along a complicated path, rushing all the way.
The terrifying power brings ultimate destruction.
Wherever the intertwined, criss-crossed, and colliding divine powers passed, space, time, and everything else were wiped out.
A void appears in the field.
The power of the Lord of the Dawn is full of majestic vitality, but at this time, it has turned into murderous intent to kill everything.
It’s not just that.
Remiller, who controls the rapidity of the world, flickers, and dozens of afterimages appear at the same time.
Each afterimage has the same ability as the original body, and at the same time stimulates the terrifying energy in the body.
No one can think of it.
Archangel Remiller, who is not good at fighting and is known for his speed, actually possesses such terrifying strength.
Even if he takes a desperate blow with Thunder Spear Tucker, there is not much difference.
In Karl's perception, the universe seemed to be collapsing at this moment.
The next moment.
He slowly raised his hand.
In his sight, everything is composed of energy and consciousness, even divine power is no exception.
In Carl's opinion.
The energy in Remiller's body is powerful and vast, even surpassing that of him who has advanced to the sixth level of high god.
But it’s a pity.
The method of stimulating this energy is too crude, like a baby holding a machine gun but using it as a stick.
More importantly,
Remiller is too weak. Her consciousness is like an ant in front of this energy, and she cannot exert the power of this energy at all.
"Peng!"
The five fingers collided with the incoming energy, and the energy shock wave that destroyed the world instantly dissipated without a trace.
From the collapse of everything to a warm breeze.
Ray Miller's expression froze.
"Peng!"
Her angelic body was completely shattered, like a vase made of thousands of fragments, and all the secrets from the inside to the outside were revealed in front of Karl.
The divine power left by the Lord of the Dawn was pulled by the invisible force and turned into a torrent of energy that was swallowed by Karl.
Essence: +21000000!
"Huh..."
Taking a deep breath, Karl raised his hand again and 'took out' something from Remiller's memory.
That's a coordinate.
The Temple of the Gods!
“Whoa!”
Karl stepped forward and followed the coordinates of the void to a wide hall, looking up at the starry sky above.
"The Temples?"
"Fragment of the God's Realm!"
This is a fragment of the God's Realm left over after the collapse of the God's Realm.
At this time.
The figure holding the sickle is waiting again.
(End of this chapter)