Chapter 869: God-Killing
[Real Curtain] Onichaos' assimilation is conceptual. Even if it is an abandoned clone, when it is assimilated by Onichaos, the original body that was once connected to it and all the resurrected backhands will be assimilated at the same time.
If simply abandoning the clone can escape, then the ancient magic empire will not be destroyed.
After assimilating a group of "followers" and getting a lot of supplements, the red light brightness of Onichaos's mist core has obviously increased a lot.
The tug-of-war with the King of Death has also changed from only being able to resist the invasion of the wind of disaster with difficulty to starting to assimilate and erode each other.
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"…What is that book!?"
At this moment, watching the rapid change in the situation on the field, the Spark Resistance Team hiding in the folded space has been stunned.
When the Royal Guardian took out the book, almost everyone's eyes turned to Landon, until the latter instinctively took out a "Yellow Book" from his arms that looked almost exactly the same.
At this moment, the book was also emitting a soft glow, as if it was echoing the yellow-robed figure in the outside world.
"Don't look at me, I don't know what's going on either. Maybe there is more than one book."
Landon was also confused at this moment. He knew very little about the secret of the origin of this book. He could only borrow some of its power.
He had never heard of the operation of the royal guardians.
"Sir Dark Raven, do you have any opinion?"
In the end, he could only habitually ask the knowledgeable old grandfather, Sir Dark Raven, for advice, perhaps the other party could see something.
"That book..."
Dark Raven was frowning tightly at this moment. The unsealing of Onichaos and the coming of the King of the Dead made his spirit seem to be strongly stimulated. A large number of scattered and chaotic memory fragments surged in his mind, and his consciousness fell into a brief confusion.
As a life formed by the residual consciousness of the ninth-level extreme caster and the extraterritorial existence, he actually inherited many memories of the former chief governor of the ancient magic empire and the unknown extraterritorial existence.
In the memories of these two, there is a lot of top-secret information related to Onichaos and the King of Death, which is being quickly discovered by Dark Crow as the fierce battle in the field.
"Wait, I seem to remember something!"
Among countless messy memory information, Dark Crow gradually grasped the key to the matter.
"The seal is not the end, but the beginning. The child of [Real Curtain] that cannot be replenished will become weaker and weaker. When the seal is lifted in the future, it will also be the weakest moment.
The King of Death lives in a distant country, preying on gods, and is a mortal enemy of [Real Curtain]. When it just broke the seal and was the weakest, the King of Death had a certain hope of destroying its child..."
When he said this, Dark Crow suddenly paused, and his voice trembled a little.
"When the Onichaos sub-body was sealed, due to the existence of the Zenith Wall, its main body could not perceive the world coordinates of this world. The same is true for the King of Death. When no one summons its clone, it cannot descend.
But now, if the two sides fail to quickly eliminate each other after fighting, it will most likely attract the attention of its main body. We may soon see the real god from outside the Zenith.
In addition, the normal form of the [Real Curtain] is actually emitting silver light."
"..."
As Dark Crow guessed, everyone's breathing instinctively stagnated for a moment.
But in the next moment, as if to prove the truth of his words, the dark red light flashing at the core of the Onichaos fog suddenly stopped.
A brilliant silver light shone from the core of Onichaos like a star.
At the same moment it appeared, around the huge fog of Onichaos, the dream world seemed to be interfered by some unimaginable power, suddenly descended into the world, and then madly collapsed inward with it as the core, making the entire space twisted and stretched like an oil painting.
Pop——
Finally, as the dream world and the real world were fused and twisted to the extreme, the space was completely torn apart like a piece of paper that could no longer bear it, revealing a huge hole behind it.
It was the ultimate darkness, but in the endless distance, dim stars could be seen flickering.
At the same time, a strange feeling of attraction came from the depths of the distant dark starry sky.
"Is that... the Nether Sea?"
Looking at the changes in Onichaos, the royal guardians also widened their eyes.
The existence above the ninth level felt the attraction of the dark deep space particularly clearly. That was the temptation of complete rules. They had a feeling that as long as they could step into that deep space, they might be able to find the true legendary path.
However, in the center of the darkness, the existence of [Real Curtain] Onichos made everyone afraid to act rashly.
When Onichos broke through the barrier between the Underworld and the living world, the huge figure in the yellow robe also stopped moving.
The next moment, the bulge on the crown on his head became more slender and sharp, and the dark yellow circulation began to sweep from his body surface. The layers of yellow robes were ragged and rotten in the wind, but they strangely gave people a sense of covering the sky and the sun.
The true subjective will of the King of Death was finally projected into this world.
Under his majestic figure, the deep space around Onichos became blurred, the stars were silent, and it seemed that the Underworld was trembling and trembling.
As the power of both parties descended across the distant Nether Sea, an unimaginable collision occurred between the two.
This collision was beyond the comprehension of all the audience present. Colors, sounds, light... all common sense that could be used to describe things disappeared. The time and space in the center of the battlefield seemed to be eternally stagnant at this moment, and it seemed to last only a moment.
No one could watch the battle process between the two, and no one knew how many rounds the two sides in the battle had fought, but after the next trance, everyone once again "saw" the result of the collision.
The huge Nether Sea hole expanded by more than one level, the world rules in the center of the battlefield were permanently changed, and the aura of the two fighting parties became weak again, even weaker than when they just appeared.
The huge yellow robe figure of the King of the Dead became illusory like a phantom, and the core brightness of Onichaos was a few points darker than when it was just unsealed, and the fog-like body almost began to disintegrate uncontrollably.
But it is foreseeable that if there are no accidents, as long as the Nether Sea Hollow exists, the main bodies behind the two will continue to send more power, allowing this battle to continue for a long time.
It may even use this as a coordinate to make the main body truly descend into this world.
But at this time, an accident happened-
On the top of the huge high altar, a golden scale lingering with a strong power of destiny appeared in the hands of the gray fog.
With his actions, with the altar as the center, a large number of lines with a faint gray mist suddenly appeared between the magic circuits of the huge dark red sealing array on the ground, and finally formed a more mysterious and complex new array.
Due to the power far beyond the current world limit displayed by the battle between the King of Death and the Real Curtain, the continent's network of destiny has already shown a faint restlessness.
And with the appearance of this array, the network of destiny seemed to have suddenly found an outlet for venting, and the amazing power of destiny descended here in an instant.
The restorative power of the dream world suddenly increased at this moment, and the dark hole in the underworld around Onichos began to shrink visibly, even if its main body in the distance expanded with all its strength.
In the end, the hole leading to the underworld was closed again, and even reinforced by several points, leaving only a faint roar coming from the depths of time and space.
Looking at Onichos, who had been weakened to an unprecedented degree in the field, the gray mist finally revealed his long-hidden emotions.
It was a burning desire and ambition!
At this moment, under the superposition of various conditions, the mortals bound to the earth by the sky have already approached the gods that were out of reach in the past——
Happy May Day!