Zongman: Endless Shuttle Chapter 891

Luo Pei seemed to be stepping on transparent land, moving his huge body over thirty meters in mid-air little by little.

The pale face without facial features lowered his head slightly, and his spiritual vision locked on Siman, who seemed extremely small at the moment.

The palpitating overlapping sounds sounded from all directions in the distorted space.

"You will die here, meaningless, vanishing like confetti. And your god will not return, forever lingering in nothingness where the multiverse cannot even define 'existence'. "

Just like telling the common truth of eating and drinking water, Luo Pei didn't mean any threat.

Siman opened his mouth wide, grinning out his fangs that were shining coldly.

"Let me tell you a common sense, demigod. As a being who believes in our Lord, I will already be dead the day I become a "deceased". The difference between conscious death and unconscious death is not as big as you think. "

Its ball-of-wool body unraveled.

"In order to protect the correct coming of our Lord, I am willing to give everything!"

Siman returned to the appearance of the ancient snake man with a slightly hunched body.

While holding a long staff and leading the remaining believers to split through the mist of pain, this old demigod supported the entire "Order of the Dead" with his frail body.

The staff slammed under his feet, and cracks appeared on the sturdy staff made of the tree of death.

The use of the divine spell "Order. Death Harmony" allowed Siman to forcibly calm down the causal distortion effect in this area, and briefly made "death" occupy the dominant position again.

If the resurrection of Azakalon is a dark road, then Siman will use his own to light the candle and illuminate the way home for its master.

- Refuse to fail!

In the spiritual vision of the dark blue demon god, the soul of the demigod ancient snake man burned.

Like sinking a boat, it put its divine power and divinity, except for the huge "death" accumulated, into the flames, and used it as fuel to further ignite the soul of the ancient snake man.

Unidentified weak energy is generated.

Countless lands until the end of sight broke free from the shackles of gravity and flew around Siman, but they were crushed by distorted cause and effect in the blink of an eye, turning into white ash like snowflakes flying all over the sky.

A very powerful magic of order.

Luo Pei's knowledge of the ancient gods is very limited, and he can only make this simple judgment.

So, not to be outdone, the Dark Blue Demon God raised his slender four arms.

As if in order to turn his declaration to Siman into reality, the crazy divine power that has just been supplemented from the source and even further improved gathers in the center of his four palms.

Rope, who has obtained the appearance of the old god, has actually been linked with "chaos". This also means that in this terrifying form, he lost some annoying restrictions.

Filling the concept of "four elements", fixed by "time" and "space"——

Gather and disrupt to create the ultimate chaos magic that can be mastered——

Will it destroy the world? It is not considered at all!

Luo Pei has no worries, as long as the Priest of Death in front of him dies, as long as the "Lord of Death" Azakaron's arrival fails, as long as——

The damn trial is over!

For the rest, everything will return to normal.

Gradually, the abominable demon god overlapped the four arms together, combining the "four" into "one".

"Chaos. Entropy increase—"

"A Prayer for Sleep—"

Matter loses its meaning.

The spiritual words of Luo Pei and Siman sounded at the same time, equally weak, but equally resounding through the sky.

On the one hand, at the cost of burning the soul, it opens the blurred gap between "life" and "death", and exiles the forbidden magic of eternal peace.

On one side is the absolute expansion of "entropy", the unit of measure that manipulates the chaos of this world.

The two represent the ultimate "movement" and "quietness" respectively, just like "order" and "chaos", which are incompatible absolute sources.

Words cannot fully describe it.

Only at the edge of the indescribable battlefield, the space was forcibly squeezed and broken, and even the self-healing properties were difficult to exert, allowing the "Decadence Realm" of the Kingdom of God behind Haverhill to appear.

In the next moment, a reassuring phenomenon appeared that could be correctly interpreted.

It's like the earth has made a sudden brake, the distorted ground, cities without human beings, and dirty sea water are all "thrown" up. Ordinary people deeply feel that the magnificent and thick mountains are no better than toys, and they can't even support them for a moment, and they fly backwards in the opposite direction of revolution at a speed comparable to that of the third universe.

—The rotation of the earth has stopped.

Kinetic energy, a simple energy, shows its terrifying side after the quantity changes qualitatively.

If there is an existence that can watch this blue star from a distance in the universe, it will be found that the surface of the planet outside the battlefield, which is like a small sesame seed, has the last red light before collapse, and the core of the earth with a temperature of 7,000 degrees Celsius directly Be seen from the gap.

The world is coming to an end.

At this time when everything was supposed to be peaceful, the two demigods reproduced a small part of the glory of the ancient war.

——With the world as a small battlefield, the battle lines connecting countless worlds will never stop fighting each other.

...

Beyond time and space, it belongs to the Kingdom of God who returns all things to one.

Countless colorful bubbles are flying, even if the sum of the divine powers of Siman and Luo Pei is multiplied by 10,000 times, it is impossible to touch a corner of the great power.

Yog Sothoth quietly watched the center of the battlefield between the two demigods.

"I'm here to play with you! Bubble!"

"..."

Those who return everything to one simply don't want to pay attention to the three-pillar god who is jumping on the bubble, has the appearance of a silver-haired human female, and is ashamed to have the same personality as it.

It carefully weaves the timeline, firmly sealing the time that Rope is in, and preventing this battle from reaching the eyes of some gods who shouldn't know.

"Hey! Soap bubbles! Obviously you asked me to come here, don't ignore me!"

"...You, when did you become so fond of using "words"? "

Naiyazi smiled sweetly, and sat cross-legged directly on top of Yog-Sothoth's body.

"It's very boring to rely solely on the stream of consciousness. You guy, you are clearly incarnated and chatting with little Luo Pei very happily, but you are so cold when you come to me. I suspect that you are embarrassing me... You are actually a different kind of tsundere Is it? The type that is gentle in front of certain people."