Except for Maimaiti, Joey and others had blood stains oozing from their eyes, ears, mouth and nose. Their bodies were aging at an extremely fast rate, and the wrinkles on their faces were visible to the naked eye.
Not only people, this force also affected the surrounding plants and buildings. The originally magnificent houses suddenly became decayed, as if they had been invaded by hundreds of years.
The small tree, half a man tall, didn't even have time to grow up. The trunk, branches and leaves slowly withered, and in a short time it became a dead tree.
0-013, a mechanical sound suddenly resounded throughout the space.
'Senagal, which has been dusty for thousands of years, ushered in its first ray of sunshine, and the remaining people cheered, sang and danced'
'Aya Yibon, directed a grand drama. This story will be recorded in the general history. Aya's name will be praised by future generations. Under the universal light, he will be promoted to sequence 1'
Scholar path, promotion to Sequence 0 True God requires one copy of Uniqueness and three copies of Extraordinary Characteristics of the same sequence.
0-013 is that uniqueness, and now he is ready to digest the potion properties of the Sequence 1 writer.
Prepare for promotion to true god.
It was not until this moment that everyone came back to their senses from the confusion.
It turns out that all this was just a ritual prepared by Yibon for himself.
Sequence 1, writer, king of angels.
Promotion requires mastering a uniqueness, writing a story, integrating the story into reality, and influencing reality.
Yiboen and Maimaiti had already fallen down the rankings, but re-entering this sequence can be regarded as a familiar journey.
For the first time, Joey experienced the ruthlessness of divinity.
For Yibon, no matter how many people die, they are just an NPC in the story of his script.
To Him, life is nothing but grass.
It's not certain whether Maimaiti is a good person, at least Joey has never seen even a trace of compassion or comfort for life on her face.
For their own benefit, even relatives would fight each other without hesitation.
Maimaiti took elegant steps and slowly approached the door of the abyss.
The voice of 0-013 sounded again.
"Nurmaimaiti Plato found his own uniqueness, but failed to advance to Sequence 1"
As the words fell, the originally solid gate of the abyss gradually became illusory, as if it was about to be withdrawn from this space.
"Aya, you know, I have always hated you."
Yibon chuckled and shook his head:
"A story cannot have two protagonists, nor can there be two kings of angels."
The joking eyes turned to 0-09.
“Now is not the time to open it”
0-09 opened the door and closed it little by little with a "click" sound.
Under the general light, he is the master of time and space.
0-09 did not disappear, it just went back in time and returned to its original state.
Neither the Scholar Path nor the Troublemaker Path are combat paths. They are both Sequence 2. Apart from restraining each other, they have no way to defeat each other.
Yibon's ordinary light cannot affect Maimaiti. Every time Yibon uses the ordinary light to launch an attack, it is like a bullet that loses its target in an instant and goes straight through Maimaiti's body.
If you want to master the uniqueness of 0-09, you need to prepare a lot of things.
Among them, she had been looking for the mythical creature for a long time. It was not until recently that she found the sea god L'lye in the Black Sea, and it took a lot of effort to catch it.
The difficulty of Yibon's promotion is that the story must have historical significance, so he laid out hundreds of years in order to perfectly integrate the story into history and become part of the general history.
The difficulty of promotion in Maimaiti lies in the uniqueness of integration.
As a descendant of the ancient Sun God, he has been born with extraordinary characteristics. As long as nothing goes wrong, his promotion to the King of Angels is an established fact.
However, the final result was that after the God War, both she and Yibon lost their uniqueness.
Two unique copies evolved into level 0 sealed objects, 0-09 and 0-013.
They possess the characteristics of living, begin to grow on their own, gradually break away from the influence of the original owner, become an independent individual, and take away some of the original owner's authority.
To reintegrate uniqueness, the necessary price is indispensable.
Maimaiti must enter the gate of the abyss and merge with it again.
After finally waiting for the seal to disappear, I can return to Senagal again. I must not fall short.
That seal not only sealed the high level, but also affected the true god sequence.
We must re-enter Sequence 1 before the Zhengshen Church reacts. This is the only chance.
Although the Sun God is dead, the remaining power is still affecting this land. The Zhengshen Church has no way to enter and does not dare to enter.
Maimaiti’s playful voice echoed:
"trick or treat"
Although the two of them stood motionless, they made others present suffer.
A very strange characteristic appeared among those present.
In the first half minute, Vader's body shrank rapidly and became the size of a normal human.
In the second half of the minute, it suddenly grew into a giant seven or eight meters tall, switching back and forth.
Joey's body is also changing.
The hair on my head was like fallen leaves, all brushed away, leaving a shiny head, but before I could recover, my hair grew back.
Time in this space fell into chaos.
Maimaiti is using his ability to forcibly interfere with Yibon's promotion ceremony.
One is to look back in time, and the other is to use chaotic magnetic field. In a certain sense, the abilities of the two are somewhat similar.
Troublemaker Path Sequence 2, Messenger of Chaos. He can affect everything around him, including time and space.
Boom boom boom!
The light above Yibon's head was like a hot crystal ball, with rays of light emitting from the crystal ball.
Like a dense rain of bullets and arrows, everything it touches will be affected.
Maimaiti stood motionless, and whenever those bullets were about to get close to her, they would take the initiative to avoid them.
The space she was in seemed to be distorted, and the original straight distance of the bullet would deviate and turn around.
The two parties involved fought back and forth, but it made everyone else suffer.
"No, if we continue like this, we have to finish the game." Joey frowned, with a look of fear on his brows.
Perhaps because the battle between the two became increasingly intense, the feeling of being bound by the universal light was gradually disappearing.
Ebon obviously has no time to take care of these small characters.
Joey was nervous and surprised, his Adam's apple was twitching, and he was about to call the others to escape.
Of course, this is all to attract artillery fire and distract the target.
'The demon of justice is being attacked by the evil princess, and the good knights use their bodies to block the enemy for the demon'
0-013 The evil command sounded again.
Joey found that his body began to run in one direction uncontrollably, not only him, but also Wade and others.
There was an anxious expression on his face, and a fierce look suddenly appeared in his eyes. Without any hesitation, he opened his mouth and roared loudly:
"The light thief of the dark side of the universe, the source of all filth. You are a being darker than the abyss. Light will not exist because of you."
Senegal, which is in the midst of war, has the most sacrifices.
In this case, Joy chanted the filthy man's prayer, and the consequences can be imagined.
In sight, a large amount of black viscous liquid began to leak out from the ground.
No one expected that someone would perform the evil god's descent ceremony at such a time.
Yibon and Maimaiti stopped brewing the magic in their hands, and for a moment, the scene fell into deathly silence.
The order of 0-013 sounded again:
"The dark side of the universe from the ground, the filth abandoned by the sun, is trying to descend into reality with the help of summoning rituals."
This kind of summoning ceremony was infinitely amplified under the influence of the two angels.
From the first appearance, Ebon, who has always maintained a gentlemanly attitude, his expression changed uncertainly and was gradually taken over by anger.
"What have you done, I should kill you immediately"
Joey, who was running, suddenly stopped and moved his hands and feet.
It feels good to regain control of my body.
More and more of the sticky stuff seeped out from the ground, eventually gathering into a black ball, like a sea urchin covered with spikes.
Before he got close, the smell of rotting meat filled the air. Joey covered his mouth and nose and almost vomited.
It took about ten seconds to get used to the smell.
A cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he stared at Ebon for a moment.
"In the eyes of you big shots, we are just tiny ants, chess pieces at your disposal, but so what, I'm not afraid of you."
As he spoke, he looked around and shouted at a high volume: "It's nothing more than death."
Yibon frowned. He seemed to have difficulty understanding Joey's words. He turned his eyes to Maimaiti, and his tone was full of displeasure:
"This is the consequence of protecting him."
Maimaiti tilted her head with interest, chuckled, pursed her lips and said:
"Isn't this interesting? It's fun!"
"Aya, you seem to be very reluctant to see Him." Maimaiti looked at the black substance with burning eyes.
The sphere was originally only the size of a crystal ball, but he was still absorbing it frantically, and his body gradually grew.
"God said, this world does not need filth"
Ebon's voice is full of solemnity and sanctity.
Under the general light, the growing black sphere suddenly stopped. Then, the aggregated material began to collapse, showing signs of imminent collapse.
Dong Dong Dong~
At this time.
Suddenly, a heart-shaking bell rang.
That is the highest point in the imperial city, a sacred object from the Sun God Cult.
The sound of the bell shakes the soul and points the way forward for those who are lost.
The chanting of prayers was accompanied by the ringing of bells.
"The light thief of the dark side of the universe, the source of all filth. You are a being darker than the abyss. Light will not exist because of you."
Looking for the voice, Joey looked slightly nervous, and the source of the voice turned out to be Wayne.
He was lying on the ground, mumbling something, with a solemn and resolute look on his face.
After reciting, he raised his head and looked at Joey deeply. The emotions contained in it were very complicated, it was a kind of farewell and deep guilt.
"Don't~"
Although he didn't know what Wayne wanted to do, Joey had a hunch that it was something he didn't want to see.
He ran as fast as he could to Wayne's side, but it was still a step too late.
A knife exuding cold breath penetrated Wayne's chest, and all his breath disappeared in an instant.
Joey stumbled towards him, covering the wound that was gushing blood, his eyes full of panic.
He couldn't figure out why Wayne suddenly started the summoning ceremony by sacrificing his life.
Everything happened so suddenly that he was not prepared at all.
Just like a few months ago, old Tony fell into his arms.
Wayne controlled his facial muscles, trying to make an expression that belonged to Tony Creevey, but due to the characteristics of the living dead, the muscles were stiff and the expression he made was weird.
Just like the facial features of the little paper man that Joey hand-painted before.
At that time, Tony was injured and could only attach his spirituality to the little paper man, and Joey drew the facial features on it.
Wayne's zombie face now is exactly the same as it was then.
"Joy, can you call me 'Daddy' again?"
Joey's tears burst out at this moment. His throat was dry and his voice was hoarse:
"Dad~"
His hands were covering Wayne's wound, and the blood couldn't stop.
"Good boy, this time, I really want to say goodbye. I'm sorry that I left you alone again. Take a look at the sunny world for me. Don't be sad for me. This is all for tomorrow."
Wayne's raised head slowly dropped.
His body gradually became transparent, and finally turned into a black mist, submerging into the black substance.
The black matter that was shrinking rapidly absorbed Wayne's black energy.
It was like a drop of oil dropped into a raging fire, causing the fire to surge instantly.
A Sequence 6 sacrificed himself, and the horror of what was summoned was conceivable, and there were two Sequence 2s at the scene.
The king cannot see the king, let alone the fact that there are so many extraordinary characteristics gathered here.
A level 0 sealed object can stir up wind and rain outside, but there are several of them here.
If the magnetic field of this space were not covered by Yibon's universal light, the people present would have fallen into madness long ago because they could not bear the high-level aura.
The higher the sequence, the closer to the abyss and closer to death.
Joey was still immersed in the pain of losing his loved one, but there was an explosion in his ears, which was Michelit's voice.
"I remembered~"
His face was full of grooves, and his expression was exaggerated and exciting, as if he was crying and laughing at the same time.
"Vade~" His turbid eyes looked in one direction, and the moment their eyes met, he raised his head and let out a hearty laugh.
"~ Fight, fight, fight~ Kill, kill, kill~"
The rickety body slowly straightened up, the originally golden hair mixed with white slowly turned into black, and the brown eyes and pupils also turned into black. It seems like I have returned to those prosperous years when I was young and strong.
"Katelin, watch carefully. Grandpa will always be the hero in your heart."
"For tomorrow, I will have no regrets until death!"
Michelit's voice is full of boldness and domineering, without any hint of twilight.
The moment he finished speaking, his body began to burn, like an eternal blazing sun, hot and dazzling. At this moment, he was radiant.
Roar~
Vader Wesker's body was also changing. In an instant, his body swelled more than ten times, and he became a dark moon wolf. His huge body was like a mountain.
Woo~
The roar from the Dark Moon Demon Wolf was deafening.
The eternal blazing sun transformed by Michelit emitted dazzling light and rushed towards Vader at an extremely fast speed.
Comparing the two, Michelit was like a grain of rice. Wade stretched out a huge wolf claw and held Michelit in his hand.
At the same time, a dark red ball of light appeared in the other hand.
An erratic voice sounded, with only two words, but it was more heroic and louder than Michelit's previous voice.
"Wolf Soldier~"
Joey raised his head in surprise. The voice was very familiar, much like Goras.
Isn't he dead?
Boom!
In the distance, wolf smoke was everywhere, and the dust rolled up was like a sandstorm, sweeping in with the force of wind and thunder.
Large swaths of black shadows were running towards them at extremely fast speeds.
They were bloodthirsty and ferocious night demons. Their eyes were glowing red, and their three heads were roaring with their mouths open.
