Chapter 1372 Conditions

In the abyss, a bloody evil star hangs high.

In the diffuse scarlet halo formed by the subjugation of the country, countless palaces hung high, overlooking the entire battlefield coldly.

In the stern palace, in front of a detailed and clear battlefield sand table, White Snake looked down at the turbulent light and shadow, fighting and fighting with an expressionless face.

As if deep in thought, without saying a word.

There was a knock on the door.

With light steps, Xuan Daoqing silently passed through the prostrate courtiers and stood beside White Snake.

"What's going on?" White Snake turned around in confusion.

"There was another quarrel between the Eye of Obscurity and Elysium just now. It's all a bunch of bullshit. You probably won't be interested."

Xuan Daoqing handed over the parchment scroll in his hand. After White Snake took one look at it, he filed it away without any interest and didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Anyway, from the subjugation point of view, it is outrageous for those rabble to get together and cause trouble. Put two rulers on the same battlefield and they would fight over a disagreement, let alone such a huge army?

After the subjugated country happily gave up the dominance of the battlefield in accordance with the bet, many rulers led by Elysium couldn't wait to prepare a new round of counterattack.

Unfortunately, the peaches are not that easy to pick. Facing the onslaught that has been several times more intense in recent days, the current situation is still flawless in defense.

After relying on the projection of the current situation and establishing a firm foothold on this battlefield, it was not as easy to deal with at the beginning.

After so many battles in all realms, no one would be stupid enough to think that the current situation is like a chicken and a dog that is vulnerable to a single blow.

For a long time, the group of people in this state have been so brutally extracting the power from the abyss to maintain their own existence. Looking at the history of the abyss, there has never been such anomaly.

In a world where the correction value and the degree of distortion are outrageously high, there are still some freaks lurking in the world, and they must not be underestimated.

Because of this, White Snake is so nervous and cautious, wanting to find out more clues.

At this moment, when I saw that Xuan Daoqing, who was in charge of all the ears and ears of the subjugated country, came here and only sent such a simple piece of information, I became more and more puzzled: "Is there anything worth caring about such a trivial matter?"

"No, I just sent this here by the way."

Xuan Daoqing stood next to him, looking down at the sand table below, his pale face expressionless, "I just feel that the recent battle situation is not quite right."

"It's normal to feel something is wrong. There's no such thing as a war of all realms, right?" White Snake asked.

"Not only is the strange attitude and strategy of the current situation, but the other party's reaction has also been very strange recently." Xuan Daoqing shook his head: "After the secrets of the Golden Dawn were revealed, it seems to be too calm."

"Didn't you find any important information?"

"Nowadays, all military matters in the current situation are decided by a woman named Ahe. Since these days, the style of the current situation has become extremely stable. Even if it occasionally makes rash moves, it is almost always done well. Be prepared to fail.

The Eye of Darkness tried to deliberately attract her to attack several times, but she didn't move at all, letting the fighter plane slip by under her nose without any reaction at all..."

Xuan Daoqing shook his head: "It's different from the mad dog-like state before. He is a very difficult opponent."

stable?

White Snake couldn't help but want to sneer - in that crazy world created by the Astronomical Club, are there any normal people? Seemingly stable or crazy are just different degrees of madness.

No, maybe this one is crazier than the other commanders.

"What about the ruler?"

White Snake asked: "Not long ago, the one who appeared in the current realm...did you find anything?"

"This is one of the purposes of my coming." Xuan Daoqing shook his head and said solemnly: "There are no similar marks and characteristics included in the Grand Ceremony of National Subjugation."

White Snake was silent for a moment.

The lack of inclusion means two possibilities. First, the other party has never been active within the territory and monitoring scope of the subjugated country. The second is that the other party is so sophisticated that he can disguise and conceal his identity.

But no matter who it is, they can't understand that the other party would run into the current realm so suddenly and behave in such an unwise manner.

White Snake immediately smelled something fishy and weird.

Something, absolutely, is wrong.

"Also, the second thing."

Xuan Dao Qing continued: "The news from Huasheng Qing at the bottom of the abyss - the 'Primary Crack' will no longer be able to hold on."

White Snake was stunned for a moment.

sluggish.

For a long time, I looked at the many records marked by the Dark Eye not far away, and compared with the other party's impatience and frantic posture over the past few days, I felt vaguely enlightened.

No wonder.

The former overlord of the abyss and the king of hell is on the verge of decline after such a long time.

The history of the subjugated country itself is long enough, but compared with many existences in the abyss, it is still relatively short. The Sea of ​​Thunder had already established its hegemony before the country was born. The name of [Original Rift] and the existence of the 'Eye of Darkness' have a history in the abyss that can even be traced back to before the Sea of ​​Thunder.

It can almost be called...the oldest King of Hell, and is indistinguishable from the history of the Mother of Stone.

Unfortunately, time and history are meaningless in the abyss.

It’s not that it’s strong because it’s ancient.

Perhaps there were other kings before the original rift, but those have long been silently submerged in time, and not even their remains are left.

The origin of the Eye of Obscurity is so far away that even the name of its master is no longer known. It can only be called by the giant crack-like eye in the frenzy at the bottom of the abyss. It is [Primary Crack].

It's been too long.

Even the Mother of Stone has experienced three births and deaths. Countless worlds have fallen, but the original cracks are still there and have not perished.

To this day, it still stands in the sea of ​​chaos.

However, there have been too many distortions and disasters.

In that alienated body and soul, countless deaths from the destruction of eras had accumulated, bringing him closer and closer to the abyss itself.

About to be completely assimilated by the infinite darkness.

In fact, there is no longer any distinction between body and soul, and it is difficult to distinguish whether it is a phenomenon or an existence.

He fixed himself at the bottom of the abyss a long time ago, forming the huge rift that now separates countless hells.

Now, even the deep storm is unable to lift its body. Even the birth and death of eras could not bring him back to his senses.

Such a lingering posture can only be called a continuation at best. In fact, due to this disaster and distorted inheritance, a gift that is almost like a curse has spread among its descendants and believers.

The closer and stronger they are in terms of lineage, the more serious the state of corruption and dissolution becomes, just like silt that is constantly crawling and losing its own characteristics.

It's actually very easy to tell the strength of the Lord of the Dark Eyes, just look at the appearance of the body. The more it looks like a ball of mud, the stronger it becomes. At the same time, it becomes increasingly difficult to resist the gravity and assimilation emanating from the original crack.

The final destination is to fall into the crack, return to the origin, and become part of the original crack.

For a long time, those rulers have been wandering among the hells, raising and controlling many deep beasts, plundering and fighting for everything of value.

Devour everything in sight to supply the endless thirst of the original rift.

In order to maintain the consciousness of the original rift, no one knows how many sacrifices and sacrifices are consumed in each era, but more is still required.

For continuation.

Is what exists in that crack now the consciousness of the original crack, or is it just the obsession to survive?

Thinking of the manic actions and strategies of the Dark Eye these days, even giving up the arrogance of the past and succumbing to the blissful land, the Fool couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"No wonder." White Snake whispered, as if in admiration: "Do you still feel that such a long existence is not enough? This insatiable greed is really a treasure that can only be bred in hell."

However, wouldn’t it be shameful to continue such an unsightly situation?

"Remember to report this to Your Majesty later." White Snake reminded, "Maybe we can divert his attention and save us some trouble."

Xuan Daoqing pretended not to hear such treacherous words and continued: "Over at Golden Dawn, it seems that the chess pieces scattered into the realm have been targeted, and many problems have arisen. Do you want to go and investigate again? ?”

"It doesn't hurt to take a look."

White Snake nodded casually: "In the final analysis, there is no need to place any hope on other guys. The value of a group of clowns is that they can contribute a few laughs to His Majesty during tea breaks.

Let them dance for a while.

He paused, looked behind him, and murmured softly: "I'm afraid it won't be long before your Majesty can find such abundant fun again, right?"

Behind him, outside the main hall.

In the projection of the subjugated country that turned into blood, a faint outline emerged.

In the darkness, in the river of blood, shouts and screams gathered into a tide, and the ropes were pulled hard.

Under the whipping of the overseers and crown-bearers, the slaves used all their strength to pull on the chains, as if they were wrestling with the abyss.

The dark rope is stretched straight, seeming to continuously absorb the lives and souls of the users, turning it into a gravitational force.

Countless criss-crosses formed like giant webs, and just like that, they were submerged in the boundless blood.

In the scarlet, a dark outline gradually emerged.

Countless lives are pulling that huge thing to rise upward from the bottom of the abyss!

The core of the subjugated country, the palace and palace of the Supreme Being, the masterpieces of the nine ministers in the past, did not hesitate to hunt down countless strange beings, and were weapons of destruction created by the blood and souls of countless hell hordes.

——[Leaving the Palace]!

only……

At this moment, looking at the majestic silhouette, White Snake couldn't help but feel a little irritated.

Even though I was extremely careful and prepared for everything, where did this inexplicable uneasiness come from?

He fell into thought again.

At the same time, in the dark fortress area of ​​hell, a pitiful snail emerged from the soil in front of the ruler, waving its tentacles happily.

"Ayan!"

Oldham greeted happily, "Long time no see!"

"roll!"

The moment the giant eye of decay noticed the snail in front of it, it felt as if it had seen a ghost and became furious without thinking. A strange light burst out from his eyes, instantly evaporating the snail into ashes.

But soon, a new snail crawled out of the soil and sighed helplessly: "Don't be so fierce. It's like this every time. Calm down. I even brought a guest to you——"

Along with its words, a vague figure slowly emerged in the darkness.

The unknown visitor was wearing a dark robe, his face hidden under the hood, and he walked forward slowly, ignoring the ruler's cold gaze.

In this way, he passed through layers of matrices without triggering any alarms.

It was as erratic as a bubble, with no sense of reality, but the aura wrapped around that silhouette was so strange. The power of disaster was surging violently in that soul all the time, as if it was about to erupt. , making the giant eye of decay slightly hairy.

At the end, in the center of the hall, the visitor finally raised his hands and took off his hood, revealing a face that seemed to have been seen somewhere before.

Smile towards him.

"Hello, ruler who has come across the abyss."

Huai Shi said: "I want to negotiate a condition with you..."

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