Chapter 869: The Final Countdown

The original human form disappeared, replaced by a monster composed of countless tentacles and organs.

The dark body was covered with luminous lines and exuded a disgusting aura.

"Please bear witness...This is the purest form in the world." His voice became hoarse and distorted,

"It is also the inevitable destination of human beings after contact with chaos."

Li Yang frowned slightly:

"What do you want to do?"

"I told you..." The deacon let out a weird laugh,

"Let the world see true chaos!"

Before he finished speaking, an astonishing energy suddenly erupted in the valley behind him.

The light of the seal gradually dimmed, replaced by endless power of chaos.

Black tide-like energy surged out of the valley, dyeing the entire sky ink.

At the same time, there were roars in the distance.

It seems that seals elsewhere were opened at the same time.

Yan Yue's pupils narrowed and she asked:

"Are you crazy?"

"Do you really think there is any point in living in such a world?"

"How is your current behavior different from destruction?"

The deacon didn't care: "Destruction? No..."

"This is new life."

"When the power of chaos sweeps over the world, everything will return to its original state."

"And out of that chaos..."

"A truly perfect world will be born!"

Li Yang sensed the crisis: "Everyone, be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, a huge wave of energy erupted from the deacon's body.

Countless tentacles extend in all directions, and each tentacle contains enough power to tear apart space.

"Come on..." the deacon's voice echoed between heaven and earth,

"let me see..."

"You ants who claim to be the guardians of the world..."

"How to face the coming doomsday!"

Faced with the deacon's arrogant declaration, Li Yang and others involuntarily took a few steps back.

The power contained in those ever-extending tentacles has completely exceeded their expectations.

Every tentacle exudes suffocating pressure, as if it can easily tear apart the barrier of reality.

"This level of chaos power..." Changsheng murmured to himself,

"It has far exceeded the limit of human endurance."

"How on earth did his body bear it?"

The deacon seemed to hear her question and let out a twisted laugh:

"Accept it? You still don't understand..."

"This is the real [liberation]!"

Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly began to expand violently.

The originally ferocious appearance became even more distorted, with countless organs and limbs emerging from the body surface.

Every organ exudes a strange light and squirms as if alive.

"Stop him!"

Yanyue made a prompt decision,

The weapon in his hand instantly turned into thousands of silver lights.

However, the moment those rays of light came into contact with the deacon's body, they were corroded into black.

Li Yan was not to be outdone and summoned the most powerful flame.

The scorching tongues of fire swept away, but even the deacon's protection couldn't be broken through.

"It's useless..." the deacon said contemptuously,

"In the face of true chaos, your power is nothing more than..."

Before he finished speaking, a golden light suddenly cut through the sky.

Li Yang held the mountain spirit staff and at the same time activated the Yuanyuan Jade fragments in his body.

The two forces merged perfectly to form a golden spear.

The spear whizzed over, pointing directly at the deacon's heart.

"Oh?" The deacon turned slightly and said,

"Interesting...this power..."

He stretched out a tentacle and blocked the spear with ease.

But what is surprising is that the tentacles were pierced by spears.

A drop of black blood fell on the ground, instantly corroding the ground into a deep pit.

"That's it..." The deacon said with a hint of appreciation in his tone.

"No wonder [that person] values ​​you so much."

Li Yang was stunned: "That person?"

"Who are you talking about?"

The deacon did not answer, but suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.

Countless runes poured out of his body, forming a huge vortex in the air.

In the center of the vortex, a vague figure could be seen.

The figure exuded an ancient and mysterious aura.

It seems like it comes from the distant past, and it seems like it has traveled from the future.

"You are very curious..." The deacon's voice became hoarse,

"Then it's time for you to know the truth."

"About the origin of this world..."

"On the nature of chaos..."

As he spoke, the figures in the whirlpool gradually became clearer.

It was a figure wearing a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly.

But just standing there gave people an indescribable sense of oppression.

Changsheng's expression suddenly changed: "This aura..."

"Could it be..."

Before she finished speaking, the man in black robe slowly raised his hand.

In an instant, the entire space began to distort.

Countless pictures flashed before everyone’s eyes:

Ancient battlefields, burning cities, fallen gods...

And...a world consumed by Chaos.

"These are all..." Yanyue's pupils narrowed,

"Past history?"

"No..." The deacon shook his head,

"These are all [possibilities]."

"In countless time and space..."

"Such scenes have been staged countless times."

"And now..."

At this point, his voice was suddenly filled with enthusiasm,

"It's finally time to make a choice."

"Choice?" Li Yang frowned,

"What do you mean?"

The deacon did not answer directly, but pointed to the black-robed man in the vortex:

"Why not ask him?"

"After all..." he said meaningfully,

"It all started with him."

The black-robed man slowly turned around and faced Li Yang and others.

Although his face could not be seen clearly, everyone felt that he was looking at them.

That kind of gaze contained too many complex emotions:

Pity, expectation, sadness...

And a trace of imperceptible guilt.

"Children..." He spoke,

The voice was vicissitudes and distant, as if it had spanned countless time and space.

"You did a good job..."

"But..." He paused.

The next moment, an indescribable energy wave suddenly erupted from his body.

The whole space trembled under this power.

Even the deacon of the Chaos Cult couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Li Yang and others felt even more breathless, as if an invisible mountain was pressing on their chests.

"This is..." Changsheng spoke with difficulty,

"The power to create this world?"

The black-robed man nodded gently:

"Not only creation..."

"It is also the power of destruction."

"And now..." His voice became heavier,

"It is time to tell you the truth."

"About the fate of this world..."

"And..."

"Why someone must fall into chaos."

These words made everyone fall into silence.

For some reason.

They vaguely felt that they might not be so willing to hear what was coming next.

And at this moment, a strange light suddenly lit up in the sky in the distance.

It was a stronger red light than before, as if the entire sky was burning.

The black-robed man looked up and said softly:

"It has begun..."

"The final countdown."