If I had a choice, I would definitely not be a Void Warlock next time...
The legendary Void Bloodline Warlock - Saddam glanced at the prompt message that refreshed on his retina and sighed quietly.
His path as a Void Bloodline Warlock was generally quite tortuous. According to Saddam's most original dream, he hoped to become a powerful blood warlock.
Because blood warlocks don't need to read - Saddam really has a headache because of those thick and obscure words.
Even though both of his parents are well-known scholars in related fields, they have not changed his mind.
As for why you took the path of a Void Bloodline Warlock?
"I have not seen any detailed and reliable records proving that bloodline magicians do not need to learn."
"If you still have unrealistic illusions about this, I personally recommend that you get to know the void."
"There, stupidity often corresponds to strength."
My father, who has always had a long-standing prejudice against scholars on the order side, said angrily after Saddam once again rejected the academic training arranged by him.
Until now, Saddam believes that what his father said is not too wrong.
It's just that at this time, he no longer has the chance to communicate with the other party.
Because they are already dead - when they interpreted the news that Saddam was inaugurated as a Void Warlock as news of his death...
Really...
Are there no serious Void Warlocks?
Saddam sighed.
He felt that at least so far, he was still normal.
"Of course, pride and prejudice are the biggest obstacles."
Saddam's right hand suddenly split and he expressed his opinion on this. "Run quickly, that guy has entered the second stage.
"I don't want to die here, not even a bystander... At this time, Saddam's left hand said eagerly. "It's really crazy..."
Saddam gave his lower brother verbal support due to his left ear. "How do they do it?"
"You pushed that guy into the second stage so quickly."
"Is this the true power of the void?"
Saddam's right ear was also quite surprised by this.
Saddam looked at the discussion of his many organs with a calm expression.
Look, my father, what a discussion full of reason and logic. Maybe not as knowledgeable as you who are familiar with the classics.
But doesn’t it coincide with the diversity of opinions that you once advocated? Saddam thought so.
But his legs remained silent at this time.
At this time, they have no intention of making comments.
The instinct of survival brings these two solid brothers to fight side by side again. They skipped the vast void and flew towards the unknown direction in the darkness and the afterglow of the sea of stars.
Behind Saddam, there was an invisible shock wave like a giant wave! In the grand view of the universe, one can see a corner of the dim universe: an imperceptible ripple, slowly spreading.
And corresponding to the specific material world, it is an uproar that is enough to swallow up the stars!
It was material fluctuations without any emotion, just like the mud and rocks pouring down the mountain ridge.
It does not carry the grudges and emotions of the world. It is a cold and unstoppable material torrent.
It's just that at this moment, a being like Saddam is unfortunately caught in a torrent that can sweep through several galaxies.
The corrupted space acted like an "amplifier" to a certain extent.
Although in the core area of its role, there is no very significant change. But the aftermath that spread out was really like a shot in the arm.
This may lead to a huge disaster and countless lives - no, maybe not that many...
This is not a rich material world.
its core civilization
The area lies on the other side of the universe, which is very far away from here. The war that happened here was not enough to affect there.
Or, if the aftermath of the battle has already reached there. Then there is no need to consider whether it will be affected or not.
Instead, we need to think about the ultimate topic of world destruction and race survival. "Maybe... I have a rational enough proposal."
And at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
It sounds like it has some kind of strong and resolute will.
"Now that these void leaders have shown their ability and decisiveness, we should choose a side to support."
"From the most objective perspective, I personally think that the leader from the Deep Water Kingdom is good."
"Of course, as everyone knows, I have always been objective and rational enough, and it has no direct connection with her human form fully satisfying my fetishes."
The voice continued, but was quickly suppressed.
"Put away your pitiful ambitions, we will only obey the true and wise will of Saddam."
"You will only lead us to the worst ending. Aren't the lessons from the former lustful chosen one enough to wake you up?"
Saddam's right hand criticized this mercilessly.
Saddam's attack with his right hand seemed to be just the beginning.
Soon, voices from other organs also advised the organ that made the sound. Amidst such noisy movement, an obviously irritable voice came from Saddam's body:
"So, we're just going to run away?"
"That guy's health bar is shining, we should at least give it a try!"
So many voices were stunned.
The next moment, the discussion started again.
It was as if the violent voice was just an illusion caused by the alienation of the void.
"That's enough! You weaklings!"
"It's time to let me out!"
Upon seeing this, the violent voice suddenly fell into a kind of rage.
With the change of the other party, all discussions were forced to end.
An indescribable and dangerous change is taking place in Saddam's body.
Seeing this, Saddam couldn't help but say:
"Contain your anger, my battle brother, it's not the time for you to show up yet." "We still need you to be busy, but not now."
In this way, the irritable voice said angrily:
"Okay, now you are Saddam, I listen to you
Then everything fell into a certain silence.
Saddam couldn't help but shook his head when he saw this.
The current team is difficult to lead...
Look, my arrogant father, you should be proud of your son.
Those rubbish that can't even control themselves.
No matter how much paper and parchment is stuffed in, what will happen?
Saddam patted his right eye.
Knowing his will, his right eye shot out and looked behind him. The distant area that had originally been reduced to chaos was now emitting a faint light.
"It's not good..."
Upon seeing this, many organs spoke out in unison.
"Go away! It's my turn!"
The violent voice that had been silent sounded again.
The next moment, Saddam Yin's body suddenly became trance-like!
Like a racing car that suddenly stepped on the accelerator, it began to accelerate rapidly, and the area that originally emitted a glimmer of light began to flicker with some kind of heart-stopping flicker...
