Chapter 272 Indra's New Look!

"Um?!"

Lu En was startled and quickly flapped his wings to fly high into the sky. His expression suddenly changed drastically.

"It's not an illusion, the scope of the vortex has indeed become larger!"

With Lu En's current memory, he can still find even slight differences, let alone such obvious changes.

Comparing what he saw in front of him with his previous memories, Lu En suddenly discovered that the large whirlpool in the middle of the core had expanded by nearly one-half!

This doesn't even require careful identification. Any creature with eyes can detect this change. Even Nim, who only took a few glances, noticed something was wrong.

"And the speed of expansion is getting faster and faster!"

After just staring and observing for a while, Lu En discovered that the speed of expansion of this vortex was actually not slow. It was just that it was surrounded by sea water and was strangely silent, so it was not noticed. According to this speed, it would not even take half a day. , the entire core area will be engulfed by the whirlpool!

"This is simply forcing them to kill each other and choose a final winner!"

Lu En's face was extremely solemn, and an extremely strong sense of urgency suddenly grew in his heart. It was obvious that there was not much time left for them.

This weird vortex is the same as the cleansing area outside. Any creature that comes into contact will turn into a handful of fine sand, with no bones left. Even Lu En did not dare to try easily without breaking through to the Archbishop. .

"But at the Archbishop level, can it fight against the artifact that triggered the Great Purge?"

"And the other party's ultimate goal seems to be to give birth to an archbishop-level monster."

Numerous thoughts flashed through Lu En's mind, but they did not affect his decision. He flapped his wings and pulled out a bloody stream of light in the air, rushing towards a monster not far away.

"Now that things have happened, we can only cope with the subsequent dangers by strengthening ourselves first and breaking through to the archbishop level as soon as possible. With the food spirits around, things may not turn around, and"

Lu En lowered his gaze and fell on Nim, who was running closely behind him on the sea. His eyes flashed.

"Although this is the testing ground for the unknown god, it is still the nightmare world after all. The son of the nightmare here is equivalent to the protagonist of destiny, the chosen one. Will the nightmare world protect him?"

Lu En speculated that there should be some.

Maybe if you want to escape this time, the greatest possibility lies in Nim. As a protagonist and the protagonist of this world, turning danger into good fortune should be a basic operation.

He didn't know that after he cheated, Luen looked more like the protagonist than Nim, and he didn't think so in his heart.

Suddenly, the wonderful feeling that had passed away in a flash appeared again.

"Destroyer of worlds, mother of darkness, great Indra, this world has been defiled"

In a dilapidated utility room, a figure wearing tattered clothes was facing the wall in front of him, kneeling low on the ground and praying softly.

He could see that there seemed to be something placed in the corner of the wall in front of him, but now only some traces and debris were left, replaced by another simple but extremely expressive picture.

The sky was painted with red paint in a blood-like color, with countless twisted and weird wing-like shapes outlined in it. A tall humanoid whose face could not be seen clearly looked down at all living beings. Only scarlet eyes could be seen. Under him, It’s a boundless sea of ​​blood and flames, and countless ferocious monsters reveal their faces.

This is like a masterpiece of elementary school students' simple graffiti, but it gives people an inexplicable feeling of weirdness. If you look at it for a long time, you will have the illusion that the scarlet eyes are staring at you.

This was not drawn by the believer in front of him, but was sent over by other believers overnight and smashed the previous statue. Of course, there were other things that followed.

"I beg you, protect me and keep me from harm!"

The believer who is praying in front of him cannot be considered a fanatical believer of Indra, or even an ordinary believer. Otherwise, he would not easily accept the change in his belief image. The last prayer also added Some customary expressions of the Zhengyi religion.

This is in Rota, the largest city in Moros, a gathering area of ​​Ser people, and this believer is one of the chefs.

As the former capital of the Serbs, although Rota has been occupied by the Russians, the number of Serbs is still huge. Due to some considerations, the Russians did not choose to expel the Serbs or kill them all, but allowed them to continue living. In Rota, he only existed as a vassal of the Russians.

They did the most tiring work, and all they got was rough food that could only fill their stomachs, and the Russians oppressed and plundered them from time to time. Despite this, there were still many Serres who were happy with it, and even came in a steady stream. .

Because compared to other places in Moros, Rota City has an absolute advantage, and that is safety!

In comparison, the bullying of the Russians is nothing, and the life of the ruling class among the Serbs is not even worse than that of the nobles of the Russians. After all, the Russians still rely on them to drive the large number of Serbs. .

In this case, the Ser people in Rota City are actually the group that is most resistant to Indra's faith. Even this chef was threatened because he had something to do, and he did not really believe in the Mother of Darkness, the Destroyer of the World.

After all, who would really want the world to be destroyed as long as there is a way to survive?

However, starting yesterday, the title "Creator of the New World" suddenly appeared in the teachings. After praying, the chef finally made up his mind.

In other words, he had no choice. He carefully folded the scroll and stuffed it into his chest. The chef opened the door and walked out. The environment outside was dirty and messy. The walls and floors were full of stains. Even in the cooking area, some corners Tuotuo of unknown substances can also be seen.

However, the chef has long been used to it. Following the aroma of food in the air, he walked into the kitchen where he worked. Dozens of chefs like him were sweating like rain, preparing various large pots of food.

"Why did you come just now? Get to work quickly!"

A shirtless fat man yelled at him, threw the sweat from his body into the pot, and stir-fried vigorously. The chef responded quickly, took out a small jar from his arms, and put it aside.

"What is this?"

The fat man glanced doubtfully.

"Bean paste."

The chef's face was a little stiff. He picked up the jar, poured the minced foam inside into the pot, stir-fried vigorously, and quickly mixed it into the large pot.

"Smells a little like meat sauce?"

The fat chef muttered casually, but didn't take it seriously. If it was really meat sauce, he wouldn't be able to eat it himself, so why would he be willing to add extra food to others?

The chef himself didn’t know what it was, but it definitely wasn’t something good, so after finishing it, he left in a hurry, but before leaving, he still poured a tube of bright red liquid that looked like blood into a large vat of soup. .