Chapter 289: Sin Domain, Expand (1/2)
Chapter 289: Sin Domain, Expand
Probably, that's it?
You also have times when you make mistakes, Mo Wei!
With infinite emotion in his heart, Gilgeous-Alexander looked at the golden cup full of sinful black soil behind him for no reason. It seemed to have become a little taller after a while.
Shrugged helplessly, he had long been accustomed to it.
The original demons sank the sinful golden cup in the Twin Holy Rivers, which was the highest recognition of him.
As the king of kings, his strengths and weaknesses are equally prominent.
Killing is the ultimate killing.
Greed is also the end of greed!
Only in this way can he be admired by more and more people!
The increase of sinful black soil in the golden cup is also his credit.
But so what?
Gilgeous-Alexander will never feel any shame for this. Seven original demons were born from seven original sins.
They each have their own consciousness, and there will be countless demons corresponding to each sin.
Just like raising a Gu, only those who truly stand out from it can become the demon with the name of the original!
Once it is destroyed, it will trigger a new round of competition until the new demon is recognized.
The Golden Cup of Sin is a far superior existence to the original demon.
Collect the sins of the world, and condense into black soil with the shining of the golden cup.
Gilgeam gently touched the cheek of the entity and sneered.
Valhalla is a contradictory existence.
All the professionals who can enter Valhalla are heroes who have made great achievements.
The body dies but the soul is immortal.
Professionals in later generations can summon the Heroic Spirits through some medium props scattered all over the Blue Star and the summoning ceremony of the Heroic Spirits.
These Heroic Spirits are limited by the magic power of the summoner and cannot exert all their strength before birth.
There is no doubt that they will die in the next confrontation... The soul returns to Valhalla again.
This cycle repeats itself, and Gilgeam once thought about the meaning of the existence of Valhalla, but to no avail.
Perhaps——
The meaning of the existence of Valhalla is to allow the heroes who died with regret to see the scene of the future.
The golden king who is brilliant and shining in the sky!
After becoming a hero, he actually relies on these sinful black soils to provide magic power. The energy of dazzling brilliance comes from the dark sin.
Gilgeous laughed out loud when he thought of this.
What an ironic reality!
He was determined to become a partner of justice before and after his death. His excellent soul can even be recognized by himself. The only man who can take on the final ceremony of the Holy Sword of the End will become a self-deceiving fool because of his sister Mo Bai!
Poor degenerate into a demon, and the name of the hero disappears from then on!
No one knows why Valhalla exists, and no living person has ever arrived at Valhalla.
Gilgeous cannot foresee where the wheel of fate is heading.
When the sinful golden cup shatters, will his soul return to Valhalla, or will he be dragged into the abyss like Mo Wei?
King, never fear!
His eyes return to Su Mu again.
91%!
From the moment the black progress bar has gone through three-quarters.
It is basically equivalent to being completely corroded by the evil black soil. The only difference is the amount of remaining intelligence.
If it is eliminated at that time, there is a high probability that there will be no resistance.
Gilgeous-Alexander does not want to, but is unwilling to do so.
It has been too long since the last guy was willing to be watered by the evil black soil!
What if there is no one after that?
Even if there is only the last 1%, Gilgeous-Alexander is willing to spend time waiting.
After all.
His time is the least valuable!
The bloody battle has lasted for thousands of years, and the desire of the alien race to occupy the blue planet and enslave the human race is a legacy from generation to generation.
Justice and evil.
This eternal proposition has long collapsed since the moment the world rules changed!
Resources and survival are eternal.
The self-proclaimed righteous human race can also use all tricks and schemes for a piece of high-quality fertile land.
Just for survival!
Only by surviving forever can you have the qualifications to define good and evil.
97%!
Huh——
Gilga put down the carving knife and blew away the gold dust.
A lifelike carving appeared.
As he carved the date, a sense of fate rose in Gilga's heart.
He was used to seeing those talents in the eyes of the world become the evil creatures of the black soil of sin. The more brilliant they were, the more muddy they were.
Heh!
You don't seem to be any different!
At least among the professionals who climbed to this level of the Tower of Babel before, you have the best record!
96%? !
His pupils suddenly shrank, and Gilga stood up directly.
A slight retreat also means the emergence of a turning point!
As long as there are creatures with emotions, this black soil called sin will always exist.
The real horror of sin over the years is that it is endless!
Even if you can withstand a single sin, what about another creature?
After traversing, you will eventually find the one that is suitable for degeneration.
The reason why Gilga can bathe in the black soil and be reborn is because of the absolute extreme!
No matter what kind of sin it is, it will pursue the true extreme!
Sins that have not reached the extreme do not even have the qualifications to appear in front of him.
In other words.
Even if there are countless, there are only seven types that have reached the extreme.
Gilgeam defeated these seven types and was reborn!
There is no summoner, and there is no need for anything else to provide magic power. You can stay in the world forever just relying on the black soil of sin!
Staring at the changing progress bar, Gilga seemed to have discovered some new way to clear the level and couldn't help but want to know it immediately.
95%!
94%!
93%!
…
98%!
89%!
…
The progress bar jumps repeatedly.
Although he was curious about the bizarre situation happening in the sinful world where Su Mu lived, the patience he had honed over the years made him wait more calmly.
The flow of time in the Tower of Babel is the same as that in the outside world, and Gilga has long forgotten to measure time.
After several more naps in the middle, Su Mu's progress bar finally returned to about 10%.
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"What's the point of hiding?"
"Don't forget, your future has already been decided! Why not choose to accept your fate?"
In the cold wind and snow.
Groups of professionals walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow, letting the blizzard slap their cheeks, and their search never stopped.
a year ago.
There are still lava underground caves here. The quality and quantity of undead monsters are high, making it a leveling resort for professionals who can become level five or above.
You can vaguely see the professionals and undead monsters who were frozen into ice sculptures. Their faces were clear, as if they were telling the miserable pain of being frozen.
"Wow! These are all works of art..." As he spoke, a young female professional couldn't help but touch the ice sculptures.
"don't want!"
The ice sculpture instantly shattered into ice crystals that filled the sky.
Several professionals around him started coughing at the same time.
The man who had been shouting in the most ferocious tone just now had a look of regret on his face, his brows furrowed and then relaxed.
"How...are you feeling?"
"Team, Captain! Why don't I feel cold?!"
After the severe coughing, these professionals suddenly became as light as a swallow, with rosy faces, and were even unaffected by the wind and snow.
The team was speechless for a moment and moved forward silently in the blizzard.
They were just ordered to capture the culprit who caused the surrounding area to freeze.
Before that.
Five teams have disappeared one after another.
As the exploration and search progressed, the wind and snow gradually weakened.
The area ahead consists of ice walls.
The kind that is smooth enough to be used as a mirror.
"...you guys, it's better not to move forward, right?"
"Why! Captain, we are fine, there is nothing strange at all!"
A few people didn't know why, but they were all good friends from the same guild. Even though it was their first mission, these seniors were also very good.
"Captain, did we do something wrong? If it was because I touched the ice sculpture without authorization, I can admit my mistake!"
The female professional who caused all the problems cried and wiped away tears, "I'm going to be depressed, why do you bully a weak woman like me!"
This time.
Several other people also noticed something strange.
The tears flowing from the woman's eyes will, without exception, turn into crystal ice beads in an instant and fall to the ground with a patter.
The other person looked pale as he thought about the precautions before starting the mission.
Snap!
He threw his arms away and slapped her away several meters!
"It's all your damn fault! I won't be able to get out for the rest of my life!"
"Lin Mo, even you hit me!"
I learned it from the survivors of the previous professional team.
Once an outsider touches those lifelike ice sculptures, they will immediately turn into ice crystals covering several meters around them, causing violent coughs among professionals in the area.
These ice crystals will then enter the body.
In a windy and snowy environment, it will be like a fish in water, and its vitality will gradually be exhausted... and the result will be the same as an ice sculpture.
If there is ice and snow, it will immediately turn into a puddle of ice water, making the ice wall more translucent.
"Captain! Save us!"
The auxiliary priest used dispersing magic one after another, but still had no effect.
"Lin Mo, I'm sorry. If you want to blame... just blame your girlfriend. We have to move on. You guys can take care of yourself."
After that, those professionals who knew how to restrain their curiosity left, leaving only the previous few people at a loss.
Lin Mo's eyes almost burst out with angry flames.
The other professionals who suffered unreasonable disasters for no reason were even more angry and wanted to kill the crying woman directly.
"Mom, what a shame! I've been through so many secret places, but I didn't expect that they would be destroyed in the hands of a bitch like you!"
"I'm going to die anyway, so you can't even think about it!"
The woman covered her red and swollen cheeks and kept backing away.
Before death, the demons who were possessed by lust rushed forward, "Lin Mo, save me... you, ah!"
You can still vaguely hear the devil's evil laugh as it attacks the body. Everyone shudders and becomes increasingly cautious on the next journey.
A few days later.
A group of seven people stood on the ice cliff.
In the distance, the cold air spreads, and the aurora shines.
Everyone was stunned for a moment. The woman held a crystal clear object in her hand, and her whole body seemed to turn into an ice-like substance, holy and beautiful.
The other hand is holding a staff, his eyes are closed, and his expression is peaceful.
Click!
Take a photo of the leader.
The slight sound continued to amplify through the echo, and the woman opened her eyes, which turned out to be as crystal clear as ice!
"It is the core of the Herrscher!"
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The sinful black soil did not disappear with the progress bar.
Gilga watched all this with a little excitement, and the king's intuition told him.
When the progress bar returns to zero, something very interesting will happen!
Opening his eyes again, Su Mu showed a puzzled expression.
What happened?
Where am I?
The blankness of the brain returned to normal after a moment, and the brain that was working again almost caused a momentary faint.
"How is it..."
Before the voice fell.
The sinful black soil under his feet rolled like waves.
Gilga looked back at the sinful golden cup.
The black soil expanded at a very fast speed and flowed out continuously.
Why is the sin in this world increasing at such a speed!
The voices that appeared from different directions one after another pulled Gilga's thoughts back to the dark turmoil again.
That was when the seven original demons were wreaking havoc in the Shuangsheng River Basin.
Suddenly-
Gilga found that he was wrapped in Su Mu's domain without knowing when!
The sinful black soil was rolling under his feet, and the sky was white.
In a world of black and white, the intruders had white sky above their heads and black soil under their feet.
Demons representing the seven evils appeared one after another.
They stood around Su Mu!
With his brows furrowed, Gilgeous-Alex found that strands of energy were being stripped from his body.
Then, he suddenly realized!
It was emotions!
Unless the intruders could completely reset their emotions, no matter what kind of emotions they had, they would be pulled out by the corresponding demons.
Gilgeous-Alex felt a chill on his back and was trapped in dizziness.
He had been on the battlefield for a long time, but this was the first time he was shocked by this unsolvable domain.
It was as if he was born to restrain him.
A person without desires, demands, and emotions could not be called a king.
It was because the king had more intense emotions than everyone else that he could burst out energy that ordinary people could not reach.
Sealing emotions was like cutting off one's own arms!
Thinking about how to fight against the domain...
Buzz!
The domain dissipated!
Su Mu staggered to his feet, and Gilgeous breathed a sigh of relief.
This guy is only a level 45 professional, and he doesn't have enough ability to maintain a long-term domain expansion.
However, with the scale of the expansion just now, it seems that it is not yet complete.
I really don't know what the future domain expansion will be like!
"Congratulations!"
"Uh... Thank you."
Su Mu was a little tired.
Talking about being wrapped in the sinful black soil, Su Mu smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying nothing.
Living beings with emotions will be troubled by emotions, and the resulting dilemma, under the superposition, almost dragged him into an irretrievable situation.
The only one who defeated the other six sins was the demon of [lust].
Huang Tian, swear to be irreconcilable with gambling and drugs.
Su Mu was still frightened.
If it weren't for the last moment, he found the original demon [lust] mixed in the white world, he would probably have fallen!
Smacking his lips, still unsatisfied.
No wonder it is the origin of [lust], the taste is indeed different!
Gurgle gurgle ~
Hungry!
Taking out the ingredients from the storage space, Su Mu's barbecue attracted Gilga's saliva.
Drinking and eating skewers, so happy.
Su Mu took this opportunity to find out information about Saint Michel.
"You mean him? The poor traitor?"
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