After staggering for dozens of steps, he finally almost fell. The Necrontyr, who was wrapped in a white cloak and wore gold and silver, and seemed to have a high status, knelt in front of a stone wall that suddenly appeared. The existence of this stone wall seemed to be growing on the rock. Tumors generally look out of place with their surroundings, and their black material gives off an unsettling aura.
Afterwards, the Necrontyr stretched out his trembling arms and drew strange symbols on the stone wall with his fingers. Soshyan looked a little excited when he saw him sometimes roaring and sometimes crying.
Behind him, stood a group of men, women, and children wearing golden clothes and swords. When they looked at the old man on the ground, some of their eyes showed pity, some showed contempt, and some showed disgust, but they all hid it well. very good.
Perhaps they are all waiting for this old immortal to breathe his last breath here.
However, just as these Necrontyrs were waiting for the dying old man to make his final struggle, everything suddenly changed.
Even Soshyan could feel that the desert, which was so quiet that he could even hear his own heartbeat, suddenly began to tremble.
The white gravel surged horizontally, making a terrifying loud noise like a swarm of hungry insects. The old man who feared death suddenly raised his head and let out a satisfied laugh, and then chanted even louder.
Some of the Necrontyr became frightened and wanted to run away, but whenever they struggled to stand firm, the flowing white sand would bring them down.
This inexplicable movement also made Soshiyang's mind go blank, just like the pale world.
The white sand seemed to be given life, spreading out in mysterious patterns, as if to welcome the arrival of the gods.
Suddenly, all the Necrontyrs pointed to the sky in horror.
The black mountain suddenly opened a huge hole, and a huge stone sculpture slowly rose from the bottom. It was an image that Soshyan had never seen before, with a slender torso, weird nine arms, strangely long fingers, and countless The huge, liquid-like twisting tentacles were lifelike, as if they would roll towards him in the next moment. The head covered with layers of armor-like black rocks was indescribable, and its deformed appearance seemed to be a blasphemy against life.
When all the Necrophobes fell to the ground in fear, the old man was still shouting like crazy.
Finally, when the 10,000-meter-high stone sculpture stood on the black mountain range, just standing there frightened Soshyan to the point of feeling cold under the scorching sun.
Just when he didn't know what would happen, pieces of the outer layer of ink-black plaster-like material began to peel off from the statue, revealing the disturbing existence inside. Light and energy covered the object's body in disorder, and the laws of physics itself It seems to be constrained within its body, and at the end is endless darkness. Space and time have lost meaning. It cannot be understood. Just looking at it is enough to make people crazy.
Soshyan opened his mouth slightly, and when he was shocked by this incredible existence, it suddenly moved.
Or rather, it seemed to move.
Soshyan barely realized how it reached the top of its head, and then countless tentacles stretched out from its lower body, wrapping up the Necrontyr who were screaming and trying to escape.
I saw Death's tightened waist begin to extend, and the part of the Necrontyr that was wrapped up by them gradually loosened and peeled off, turning into wisps of white sand and falling to the ground, joining the embrace of the seniors.
Finally, until this moment, Soshiyang realized where the "bone sand" in this endless sea of sand came from——
The Necrontyr tried their best to escape. They tried hard to activate the machinery, but to no avail. Their behavior was not even a struggle in the face of this powerful force.
In just a few breaths, there were only white sand, scattered objects, and stagnant machinery around Soshiyang, while the old man was still kneeling on the ground, chanting intoxicatedly——
It was he who brought them all here, and it was he who sacrificed them.
Then, he raised his arms, raised his head, and stretched his neck, as if he was trying hard to shout one last time.
This time Soshyan heard it.
He heard a distant roar like the sound of a huge drum and looked up
Looking at the cloudless sky, Suoshiyang's eyes slowly widened, and he saw something slowly "rising" between the two dazzling suns, gradually blocking the sun's light.
It was a head, or maybe a head. It seemed like a giant looking at the crystal ball placed on the table. He looked down at the tiny creatures in the ball at an altitude of who knows how many thousands of meters, or in space. , it has no facial features, only crazy and gorgeous colors and a slowly rotating vortex. A halo of energy can be vaguely seen above its head, like a broken crown.
Although there may be an unknown distance between the two, Soshyan can feel that it is watching himself, examining himself, and evaluating himself——
Even with the reverberation in his memory, Soshiyang felt that his sanity was being violently beaten by an invisible sledgehammer. If he really faced it, he might not even be able to withstand it for long before losing his sanity.
Is this the complete Star God?
With a bang, everything disappeared and shattered.
Soshiyang stood in a dark hall, which looked like a strong Necrontyr style. On a small pyramid at the end, there was a figure, shrouded in shadow, seeming to be watching Soshiyang.
After a long time, a low and disgusted voice echoed among the dark columns.
".Who asked you to come?"
Soshiyang chuckled, shook his head, and asked:
"Then who asked you to come?"
These words seemed to anger the other party, and with a bang, the huge pillars around them collapsed and melted, and the ground paved with a large number of black rocks turned into a network full of cracks, purple, red, blue and green. Light bursts from the cracks, screaming winds begin to sweep in, and darkness gives way to crazy colors.
At the top of the small pyramid, a huge demon was staring at Soshyan fiercely. It was holding a twisted bladed staff in one hand, and the other hand was constantly grabbing on the ground like a scimitar. A sharp claw like a snake grows at the end of a scaly and muscular arm, with curved spikes scattered from top to bottom.
Its head is triangular in shape, with multiple twisted long horns outlining a head with a huge mouth. Its eyes are blind but filled with terrifying darkness. The torso is covered with eyes, and the wings behind it flap like a threat. .
"Soshiyang! You are just the shell of a Xu Cong, you are not qualified to show off in front of me!!!"
Soshiyang just chuckled, ignoring the energy rushing around, the demons crawling out of the cracks in the ground, and Mardell's roar, and walked towards the opponent step by step.
"伱, you——"
Mardell watched the other party getting closer and closer, obviously a little panicked, but he had no way out.
Finally, when Soshyan jumped to the pyramid a hundred meters above, Mardell had retreated to the edge and pointed at him with his staff.
"what do you want to do!"
Soshyan just pointed at the ground.
"First of all, kneel down in front of your master with due etiquette."
(End of chapter)
