The high-dimensional overlooker watched everything quietly, and found the black symbol of destiny from the long silver-white river. The Superstar Lord looked at the high-dimensional overlooker beside him and couldn't help but feel a little confused:
"How did you convince the old bastard of the Ring of Destiny to help you?"
A soft smile appeared on the face of the high-dimensional overlooker, and the super star master immediately turned his head. After seeing the expression of this bastard, he knew that the high-dimensional overlooker would not tell him the answer.
The high-dimensional overlooker looked back at the pedestrians who seemed to be still alive, and gently tapped the black symbol on the river of destiny with his right hand.
In an instant, time seemed to be flowing rapidly, and everything turned into dust. The dilapidated buildings were still dilapidated, but these people kept a smile on their faces and fell down like straw.
The corpses that had disappeared, and the corpses that were not supposed to be where they were, all seemed to retain their original appearance. There was a peaceful smile on their faces, as if they had seen something that could comfort their souls before they died.
This is "fate".
Its outcome cannot be changed, it is the final destination that all destiny must reach. The two gods, the High-dimensional Overlooker and the Superstar Master, relied on the power of this fate to successfully break away from the original Backlund, which was shrouded in the power of the gods, and came to its edge.
"You go first, Super Star Master." A subtle smile appeared on the face of the high-dimensional overlooker: "My goal has not been fully achieved."
"I will go to the Southern Continent." The Superstar Lord pressed the brim of his hat on his head and glanced at Backlund, who was shrouded in black clouds, with a playful look:
"I somewhat understand the thoughts of the Declined King. This place is originally a lifeless place of decay. The gods here are too weak and there are too many. They possess so many extraordinary characteristics in vain but do not use them. . Haha - just playing a good hand of cards to pieces."
The super star master continued to comment harshly on the gods on the earth: "They don't even know how many old days have come to the earth now. With such a stupid leader, no wonder the prophecy of the seven lights in the spiritual world will say that our arrival will be the end of the world. .”
"With the existence of such gods, this entire civilization is embraced by them in a rotten cradle. There is no hope here."
"Really?" A smile appeared on the face of the high-dimensional overlooker: "Then I am looking forward to what feats you can do on this planet."
"Heh..." The Super Star Master chuckled and walked silently into the distance. Within a few dozen seconds after He left, the last remaining power of the Ring of Destiny disappeared. Backlund has regained his normal appearance, but the corpses are now lying in rows on the street, looking particularly terrifying.
It's like the god of death swung his harvest sickle and put all his fruits into his pocket.
Gao Wei Overlooker observed quietly, pressed his wizard hat, and let his incarnation change back to the appearance of Amon.
"Superstar Master?" A smile appeared on the face of the high-dimensional overlooker: "I remember that you and the 'Disorder' left a backhand in Xio's place before. Do I need to clear it out?"
"Ah... forget it, I'm not the nanny of the Tarot Society. Let's leave this kind of thing to Xiao Ke." Gao Wei Overlooker shrugged his shoulders and continued to watch while standing on the seaside in the distance. Backlund was fighting fiercely.
He opened his mouth and slowly read out a name:
"The Hidden Sage."
The silvery white light flickered slightly, and something invisible but with a strong presence rose into the sky. The Hidden Sage took advantage of the gaze of the gods to be attracted by the Ring of Destiny, and when he was contaminated by the high-dimensional overlooker, he directly broke through the astral barrier and rushed out of the world.
In a real sense, the earth has another path to outer gods.
Gao Wei looked down and shook his head slowly, pushing up the monocle on his face. He took off his shoes, used the extraordinary properties of the witch he had spared before to freeze the sea water, and faced the violent wind towards the center of the sea where tsunamis and storms were erupting.
As he walked, he took out a bottle of magic potion from his arms and poured it into his mouth.
This is the magic potion of the "Disaster Priest"!
After the high-dimensional overlooker has completed all his goals, he is ready to promote his incarnation to demigod.
After drinking the potion, he glanced in the direction of the southern continent and seemed to be looking at someone.
Ourolius suddenly closed his eyes, and his body suddenly became a little thinner, as if his sense of existence became weaker.
Medici, who was standing next to his body, glanced at him worriedly and said to him: "Are you okay, big snake?"
"The flow of Backlund's destiny has changed." Ourolius said a few words in a rare moment: "The old days of the field of destiny have arrived."
"This..." Medici was silent for two seconds, then patted Ourolius next to him, and said to him: "It doesn't matter, big snake. The Lord and I will come to help you, don't be afraid that you will be beaten by him." Swallowed it!"
"No."
Ourolius said to himself: "We will be swallowed up, everything will eventually be swallowed up..."
"Tsk - stop talking to yourself. The Lord is about to be born. Hurry up and block the attack of those bastards with me." Looking at Ouroleus like this, Medici couldn't help but curled his lips. He looked at the demons and prisoners around him:
"The God of Spiritual Objects seems to have been greatly affected. If it had been in the past, if I had given him ten more courage, he would not have dared to take action against me."
"...Okay." Ourolius stretched out his right hand. At the same time, Medici felt some strange changes taking place in his body. He who was familiar with this change knew that this was the good luck given to him by Ourolius. .
"I can only help you here." Ourolius closed his eyes tiredly: "I can feel it, so I need to be prepared."
"Tsk..." Medici curled his lips again, pulled out a long knife from the side with his hand, and held it in his hand.
During this period of time, Medici had achieved Sequence Four through extraordinary characteristics, but because there were not enough troops here, he was unable to fully exert the combat effectiveness of his own path.
He turned around and couldn't help but glance at the delivery room behind him, wondering whether the Lord would form a large-scale army for him after waking up this time. Without an army, he would not be able to show his strength. Otherwise, he might as well find another way. Come to protect the Lord personally?
Well, He doesn't really care about gender anyway.
While Medici was guarding the place where the True Creator was about to descend, he kicked out Mr. A, whose mental state was obviously a bit disturbed, and asked him to guard the place where the True Creator would descend in the other direction.
Medici looked at the shadows gradually approaching in the distance, and couldn't help but reveal a ferocious smile on his face.
"This really excites me..."
"Even the Demon Lord is here. What news did you learn?"
"And this bastard Oseikus doesn't even care about the outer gods and comes directly to the Lord? This damn betrayer, how dare He appear in front of me?"
"Ha, war, war!"
A rather terrifying smile appeared on Medici's face. There was a bit of blood in his smile, like a blood-stained rose, or like a flame that was constantly burning in a war.
This fierce fire overwhelmed the dead grass and seemed to ignite everything around it.
In Backlund, the true Creator's divine vessel, under the constant attacks of the Lord of Storms and the secret of the Night Goddess, went uncontrollably crazy. The goddess of the night suppressed the unbearable feeling in her heart and said in an indifferent tone to the Lord of the Storm beside her:
"Osykus has left, how long do you want to wait?"
"I know that the contradiction between you and the true Creator cannot be reconciled, but now the disaster is approaching. Above our heads, there are at least three old days of 'Primal Hunger', 'Dead King' and 'Eternal Whispering' who want to escape from Holes in the barrier slip through and destroy us.”
"Leodro, are you betraying me too?"
In a few words, the goddess of the night branded Osykus as a traitor. After hearing the words of the Night Goddess, there was a moment of confusion in the Storm Lord's eyes. He suddenly turned around and looked at the Night Goddess beside him:
"No, Amanysis!"
"It's the 'Disordered One'. With the help of the original hunger to destroy the barrier, he has a stronger connection with the source of matter he left in the sky. He is using this connection to distort our will!"
"Even if it becomes a sealed object, can he still distort your will?" The goddess of the night couldn't help but feel a trace of consternation in her heart. She looked at the Storm Lord in front of her, and immediately turned her head to look at the tall tower standing in the distance:
"Herabergen, how are you doing now?"
"I noticed it." Herabergen's tone also contained a bit of horror: "We must fill this hole, otherwise we will all be directly affected by the old days - Amanisis, the strength ratio of the old days It is much more powerful than we imagine, and even when we are extremely weak, He can still use the slight instability in our hearts to modify the will in our minds."
"We can no longer allow the disordered ones to continue to regain their strength." Leodro said decisively: "The one holding the wishing lamp now is Roselle's daughter. After this battle is over, I will send out the strong men in the church. Chase her with all our strength, no matter what, we must seal the wishing lamp under our noses."
"Don't push her too hard, Leodro." The Night Goddess nodded slightly: "Although it seems that the Fallen Mother Goddess and us are not absolutely hostile, no one can confirm that the Fallen Mother Goddess is using Luo Deluo. What will happen after Sel comes to earth completely? Bernadette is Roselle’s favorite daughter. I’m not sure if you really kill her, will Roselle directly return to this world? Let the Fallen Mother Goddess fully descend.”
"Tsk—" Leodro furiously struck a bolt of lightning forward again. The lightning rapidly weakened in the air until it perished. But this silver-white lightning also eliminated a lot of the aura of the alien gods lingering here, making the hole in the sky shrink slightly.
"What should we do with the Earth Mother Goddess!" Leodro was a little irritable for a moment: "That bastard God of War will help his mother deal with the Fallen Mother Goddess. Now these two guys are on a united front!"
"Block up this place first." The Night Goddess silently changed the subject. The true identity of the Earth Mother Goddess is the biggest secret between her and the ancient Sun God. Obviously, she cannot tell it to the Lord of the Storm in front of her. The power destroyed the old atmosphere that was constantly escaping from here, and he said to the two gods around him:
"But there is one thing. Even if the disordered ones distort your will, Oseicus's behavior of turning around and running away is very worthy of our suspicion."
"I know." Leodro's eyes flashed with obvious excitement: "Time is running out, we must compete as soon as possible who can become the real God. Herabogen, let's put aside the grudges between us for the time being, we prioritize Deal with Oseichus.”
"We must be united in dealing with the outside world." Helabogen emphasized, smoothly blocking the attack from the original hunger through the star realm.
…
Klein Moretti was a little panicked just now because of the ridiculous scene that appeared around him. While he fled outside, he tried his best to "open the door" for the people around him and send them into the shelter.
What happened just now? Was it the influence of a high-sequencer's ability... Klein couldn't help but think in his heart. It was as if Backlund had turned back a little time just now. Many people walked backwards back to the street and died all at once, like a strange ritual.
He looked up and looked ahead. After a long journey, he finally arrived at the White House.
Klein stopped breathlessly, sighing that Amon had not discovered him along the way, and thinking that he could finally bring Benson and Melissa out of Backlund.
He stood in front of the door and knocked. He saw Bishop Rose, who was familiar with him, open the door.
This "Rose Bishop" wore a monocle on his face, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile that was quite familiar to him.
"Be my favored one, Klein Moretti."
"Look, if you don't want to come to me, I have to come to you?"
Klein's smile suddenly froze on his face, followed by extreme fear.
This wave is a surprise attack on Lunberg. I didn’t expect there would be two updates today, right?
(End of chapter)
