Chapter 555 There was no moment of mourning for the death of the four masters. The next person who rushed to the battlefield was...
After cutting off the light moth in half, [Metatron]'s image was like a rainbow. Moving as fast as he did, in the monotonous world of black and white, his figure appeared almost instantly in front of Eric, the head of the Shadow Interweaver family.
Holding the [Dark Night Spear] and transforming into a saint, Eric is full of distortion and terror. His body is covered with countless dark tentacles, and the tentacles are covered with purple eyes that observe the world.
Each of these eyes shines with an ominous light, like a deformed monster.
[Metatron] came to the head of the Shadow Interweaver family. The two flaming swords in his hands shook slightly in the air, and then merged into a larger pair of swords burning with blazing holy fire. Bladed sword.
Bang bang bang~
The flames appear extremely abrupt in the black and white world, carrying a sacred power that cannot be ignored.
锵——
锵——
锵——
There was no unnecessary movement in the swing of his sword, and every slash struck those dark tentacles and purple eyes with incomparable precision.
With each contact, the flames burned the tentacles, turning them into ashes, and the eyes dissipated with them.
The light of the flame appears extremely bright in this frozen time, almost the only source of color.
Eric, facing the flaming sword wielded by [Metatron], his whole body was surrounded by darkness and shadows. At this critical moment when he was about to suffer a fatal blow, the [Dark Night Spear] in his hand suddenly changed strangely.
The spear was originally in monotonous black and white tones, but the sudden trembling instantly broke the dullness. The top of the spear began to crack, falling apart as if it were alive. In the crack, a purple eye slowly opened, its color particularly conspicuous in the black and white world. This eye emits a deep and strange light, as if it can penetrate all appearances and look directly into the depths of the soul.
The appearance of the purple eyes brought an indescribable change, making the surrounding time and space seem to be stagnant.
Even in this frozen time created by [Metatron], that eye looks particularly moving. It is not bound by any rules or restrictions, forming a sharp contrast with this stagnant world. .
In that silent and still world, the gradually awakening existence in the dark night spear destroyed all the tranquility.
『Dark Night Lady Shar——』
『God descends! 』
Following the descent of [Ms. Dark Night], the upper end of the Night Spear cracked open like the mouth of an abyss, and a purple eye peering into the abyss slowly emerged from the crack.
This eye is filled with the depth of ancient stars and the darkness of ancient oceans, shining with extraordinary light, as if it can tear apart the order of time and space wherever it looks.
This eye doesn’t just watch, it seems to roar, in a way that transcends sound waves, making the soul of the viewer feel its shock.
Its sight penetrates the surface and directly talks to the essence of all life around it. The purple pupils seem to twist out from the junction of stars and black holes, carrying boundless chaos and madness.
In the frozen black and white world, Xia Xiu felt something. He turned his head, and his golden eyes were like two burning flames in the black and white world, looking in the direction of Eric.
"The representative of the dark gods of the Golden King's Pantheistic system, the heroine of the night." Xia Xiu's golden eyes flashed with a gleam of light.
Under the watchful eye of the fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven, Eric's terrifying existence awakened by the Night Spear began to gradually affect the surrounding ether.
[Vashak] The originally constructed time pause began to become unstable due to this sudden and powerful force. The perfect time pause that originally lasted for 9 seconds was compressed to only 5 seconds at this moment.
This is not just a simple shortening of time, but a fundamental change caused by the deep etheric laws.
Those dark tentacles surrounding the spear, under the gaze of purple eyes, seemed to be summoned by some mysterious power, and began to squirm and twist, as if they were pulling the whole world into an unknown nightmare. Their movements are no longer simple movements visible to the naked eye, but seem to be flowing between dimensions, and every squirm seems to be tearing at the edge of reality.
These tentacles began to squirm and twist, with a supernatural fluidity. Their movement in space went beyond simple physical displacement, and was more like wandering between dimensions.
But they soon began to be frozen, and before they were frozen, Eric's eyes moved slightly under the gaze of purple eyes. This subtle change was reflected in the still world. appears particularly prominent.
This is a subtle, almost imperceptible reaction, but it is a sign of things to come.
And all this happened in an instant, at this moment [Metatron]'s flame slash continued to chop towards Eric's head.
『Buzz——』
Qiang——
At the moment when [Metatron] swung his flaming sword, the originally frozen five seconds reached its limit, the color of the world suddenly revived, and the flow of time resumed instantly.
Colorful colors quickly filled the field of vision, breaking the previous monotony of black and white.
Immediately afterwards, a loud "boom" exploded in the air. With the release of this force, Eric's figure was violently knocked away like a rag doll until it hit On a building in the distance.
His body made a huge crater on the surface of the building, with rubble and dust flying everywhere.
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At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield.
The moment Shi Zing just unfolded, the last purple-gold humanoid incarnation behind Xia Xiu had already appeared.
[Sisyphus] slowly moves forward while stepping on the "8"-shaped Möbius strip. It looks like the wheel of fate is spinning under his feet, indicating the inevitable ending.
His body seems to have been forged by countless battles, and every muscle seems to have solidified the power of time and space, exuding suffocating majesty.
As the Möbius strip compressed, [Sisyphus] appeared on the back of a dragon full of worms.
This purple-gold warrior stands on the broad back of the Saint Dragon, in front of Maurice, the head of the Sound of Loneliness family, even in a state of suspended time.
Buzzing——
The purple-gold warrior raised his fist high, gathering all the unreleased energy around him to form a fist that condensed endless power.
Click——
"Crown Blessing·All Things-Vector Authority!" ! ! 』
When his fist suddenly swung down, the air seemed to be compressed to the limit, and subtle cracks began to appear in the surrounding time and space. The fist brought not only destruction, but also waves and ripples in the space itself. , like a distorted mirror, reflecting the coming disaster.
[Sisyphus]'s fist seemed to carry the weight of the universe, falling with a crash, pointing directly at Morris's head.
This action happened almost simultaneously with [Metatron]'s decapitation.
『Buzz——』
Boom——
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『Buzz——』
Time begins to flow again.
"You can't touch us..."
When time resumed flowing, Laila Dreamweaver's reaction was the most violent.
Her mouth was slightly open, maintaining the posture she had intended to speak before, as if the words she had not yet had time to speak were frozen in the air.
However, at the moment when time flowed again, she suddenly felt a sharp pain, like an invisible sword blade brushing against her body, bringing strong sword energy and tearing of pain.
The pain was almost immediate. She felt her body began to move up and down under the incredible pressure of the sword, and an indescribable feeling of fear surged into her heart.
The divine grace originally bestowed upon her by [The Shining One] began to fade away rapidly, and the sacred aura that originally protected her became increasingly dim until it completely disappeared.
As the protective power disappeared, Laila's body lost her balance and she felt the whole world spinning.
Peng——
As the world was spinning, she was unable to control her body, and finally fell to the ground in an extremely inelegant posture, face down, hitting the cold hard ground.
Laila's lower body was still standing straight on the ground, while her lower body hit the ground.
“How is it possible——”
On the cold and hard ground, Laila Mengwei's heart was filled with violent emotions.
She has always been regarded as a genius in the hidden branch of the [Elf Royal Court]. She is the most promising member of the Mengwei family to be crowned with divinity (crown) in the contemporary era. Her name is among the strongest earthly elves in the contemporary era. . Her talent and strength were originally the endless source of pride and hope for her people.
However, at this moment, she was lying on the battlefield, feeling the severe pain and humiliation of having her body cut in half.
The despair in my heart is like a dark tide that drowns all the light.
Looking back on his life, from a child prodigy who attracted much attention to a loser who was easily defeated on the battlefield.
Although her opponent is the fourth sword holder in the kingdom of heaven, Laila feels an unprecedented generation gap at this moment. You must know that she is twice the age of the fourth sword holder in the kingdom of heaven, and they are clearly in the same position. They were in the same era, but the other person gave her a sense of unreachable emptiness - as if they lived in completely different eras.
In her heart, this was not just a failure, but a complete blow.
She once thought that she could stand out among her contemporaries, and one day even surpass them, stand at the top of the world, lead the elves back to Terra, rebuild the royal court, and defeat the kingdom of heaven.
However, the reality is cruel. She is not even qualified to force the fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven to use his full strength.
Click——
The rotating [Shineer's Sword] was inserted in front of the downcast elf.
She lay there, feeling every wave of pain in her body, and the disappointment, anger and powerlessness in her heart were intertwined.
She looked at the fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven, but found that she was not in his eyes at all.
While Laila Mengwei was falling into painful and tangled self-recollections, Barna, the owner of the Dragon's Breath Alchemy Workshop who was on the same battlefield with her, was now so frightened that he lost his mind.
Bernard rode the Saint's Dragon and witnessed the tragic scene below.
A trace of imperceptible shock flashed in his eyes, because until just now, he was still watching the confrontation between Laila and the fourth sword holder in heaven.
The muscles on his face tensed up instantly, and the shock in his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, making it difficult to hide.
He witnessed the scene where Laila was brutally cut apart by incredible force. The shock of that moment made him almost unable to breathe, and the fear and confusion in his heart surged like a tide.
Just before he had time to react, the scene suddenly changed. Eric, the head of the Shadow Interweaver family, was also violently attacked. He was knocked away by a powerful force and violently hit the building behind him. Life and death Uncertain.
This series of rapid changes made Bernard almost unable to believe that this was really happening.
And something even more explosive is yet to come, before his eyes react to the strange and strange things in front of him, as if the world has skipped some normal screen due to the operation of the wrong program - Terror descended on him.
Boom——
A strong wind swept past suddenly, bringing with it a sound like a watermelon exploding.
Pa——
In this strong wind, a liquid with a hot and rusty smell came unexpectedly and splashed on Bernard's face.
In this cold air, Bernard felt his breathing become rapid, and cold sweat trickled down his forehead.
His lips trembled slightly, trying to say something, but he felt that any words were pale and powerless in front of this strong wind and the smell of blood.
When the hot and rusty blood splashed onto his face, he felt a biting coldness, the smell of death that directly touched his soul.
Bernard's eyes turned suddenly and his gaze fell to the side. His heart was filled with astonishment and panic.
A headless mermaid corpse was lying next to him, still holding a trident in its hand. Needless to say, this mermaid corpse was naturally the head of the Lonely Sound family, Maurice Haisheng.
The blood of the mermaid corpse is mixed with the salty smell of sea water and the smell of metal rust. This smell is extremely pungent in the high air.
This series of events, from Laila's split to the appearance of the mermaid corpse, all happened so fast that Barna was still in a trance. He clearly remembered that he had promised Maurice not long ago. will win.
Now Maurice's head was gone, and Bernard also felt a sense of despair that his life was at stake.
Because, in front of him, a terrifying purple-gold figure took the trident from the headless corpse and looked back at Bernard.
Barna did not hesitate to activate the [ninth-level teleportation scroll (equivalent to crown blessing)] that he used to save his life, and prepared to grease the soles of his feet and leave here.
However, a strange scene happened.
It could have torn apart the space within 1 second, but the teleportation scroll for fixed-point transmission was torn apart 100 meters away from him.
『Trigger·Taisui——』
“No way, there is only a fixed-point error of less than 1 in 10 million...”
Click——
In the cruelty and chaos of the battlefield, the purple-gold incarnation held up the trident snatched from the dead head of the Lonely Voice family.
His eyes were as cold as steel, and he glanced sharply at the dwarf beside him, Barna, the owner of the Dragon Breath Alchemy Workshop.
『Crown Blessing·Mobius Band——』
『Space Distortion·Shrinking! 』
A terrifying figure-8 shaped Möbius strip suddenly appeared, compressing the surrounding space into chaos.
Then, an irresistible and huge suction force hit Barna, forcing him to involuntarily move closer to [Sisyphus].
Barna desperately raised his war hammer, trying to resist this powerful attraction, but [Sisyphus] had already made a throwing gesture.
『Crown Blessing·Rolling Stone of Destiny——』
『Power is boundless! 』
"Crown Blessing-All Things·Vector Authority——"
"Vector Control·Gathering!" 』
Boom! ! ! !
With a ripple that shattered the space, the trident pierced Barna's chest.
Severe pain hit him, and he flew forward with huge force, and his body hit a high tower heavily, making a deafening roar.
Blood spurted out of his mouth like a fountain, forming a horrific scene.
Barna's body was nailed to the tower by the trident, and blood spurted out from his chest, dyeing the surrounding air blood red.
His eyes were full of despair and pain, but also revealed a trace of unwillingness and anger.
He struggled hard, but it was useless. The shackles of fate had tightly bound him to this high tower, and his life was disappearing little by little.
In just a moment, the winner was decided in the bloody storm.
The elves of the Dream Weaving House family were cut off in half, and were waiting for death in embarrassment on the ground.
The head of the mermaid of the Lonely Voice family was exploded by the enemy's attack, and blood and brains splashed in the air, dyeing the entire battlefield blood red.
The dark elves of the Shadow Interweaver family are unable to rise again on the battlefield, and their life or death is uncertain.
The dwarfs of the Dragon Breath Alchemy House family also suffered the same fate, being shot through by their opponents' nails and nailed to the iron tower.
His body was brutally nailed to the tower, and the blood and screams merged into one, becoming another miserable scenery in this war.
Whoosh——
Whoosh——
Whoosh——
A huge roar suddenly came from the distant sky, and three streams of light approached here.
Without even a moment of mourning for the deaths of the four masters, the next person who rushed to the battlefield was...