Chapter 360

Deverot's breathing suddenly became heavier.

——He could actually see the other party's entry panel? !

——This has never happened before!

——Is this the effect of the system upgrade? !

He stared at Mesphilos's panel with a burst of ecstasy in his eyes.

It was indeed true!

Once this curse is superimposed, it will become a curse that even gods will be afraid of!

But strangely, Mesphilos did not fall into deeper pain as Deverot expected. He just stood there, standing quietly.

He did not continue to mutate, nor did he show a painful look.

——Is it because he stopped the mermaid's singing? Or because...something else?

Deverot's fingertips trembled slightly, his wand was clenched in his hand, his smile was restrained, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

The other party's state seemed to be wrong...

He knew that he could use magic now, which meant he could run at any time and had extremely strong mobility.

Can't beat him? Then run!

And he has more than just this one trump card...

Devero slowly retreated, his steps were extremely light, his eyes fixed on Mesphilos, ready to sing the mermaid's song again.

But at this moment, his eyes fell on the opponent's panel——

——[Dark Man (Unique)]

Unique-level entry!

Devero's heart tightened.

This thing is not ordinary. The existence of a unique-level entry is a symbol of power in itself, and judging from the description of this entry, this guy is almost impossible to be attacked? !

What made him even more uneasy was that another name that made him extremely unfamiliar appeared on the panel——

The Thousand-Faced God.

——The Thousand-Faced God? !

——Who is this? !

——But no matter who it is, it is definitely not someone I can provoke now!

Run! Run now!

Devero's body moved almost subconsciously, and he waved his wand violently, and the spell of Apparition was already at his lips——

But the next moment——

Buzz——! ! !

Everything around him suddenly fell into a strange darkness.

No, it was not just darkness, but... a kind of nothingness that completely stripped away time, space, light, and even concepts.

The world disappeared.

Diagon Alley disappeared.

The screams and sounds of fighting in the distance disappeared.

The world seemed to collapse into a tiny dot, and in this strange nothingness, only he and Mesphilos were left.

Deverot's pupils trembled slightly, and his heart shrank fiercely.

—— Oops!

—— Is this Mesphilos's method? !

Snap! Snap! Snap!

The crisp applause echoed in the silent darkness, as if it had set off an invisible ripple in this nothingness.

Deverot's eyes suddenly focused, and Mesphilos... actually regained his sanity? !

He stood there, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes full of playfulness, and slowly clapped his hands, as if everything that had just been staged was just a carefully choreographed drama, and he was the leader.

"It's really interesting."

Mesphilos chuckled, his voice was low and full of joy, as if he had just tasted a wonderful game.

He shook his head gently, narrowed his eyes, and his eyes fell on Devero, and the arc of his mouth became bigger.

"Have you thought of luring him here a long time ago? Haha, I've decided, keep your 'only' first. If I take it away, I guess the effect won't be so good."

Devero's heart sank suddenly.

——"The only"? What does he mean? !

The identity of the time traveler?

There is no way he can know!

[Magic Wizard (The Only)] entry?

It is indeed the most likely...

His mind was running fast, trying to understand what Mesphilos said.

But what shocked him even more was that the other party could actually stay rational under such a powerful curse? !

It was incredible!

Anubis's eternal annihilation, that was a curse that even gods had to pay a heavy price for!

But Mesphilos stood straight at this moment, and could even talk to him with a smile? !

——Or is he trying to make peace? Want to negotiate? !

Deverot's eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingers clenched the magic wand, ready to act at any time.

However, Mesphilos did not look at him again, but slowly cast his eyes to another darkness.

"Hey, long time no see, old friend."

His voice sounded leisurely, with a familiar tone, as if welcoming a familiar existence.

Deverot suddenly raised his head and looked along Mesphilos's line of sight -

In the darkness, some extremely strange changes were happening.

At first, there was only invisible black fog, like the deepest crack in the night.

But the next moment, the darkness seemed to be torn open by a crack, and something that did not belong to reality "floated out" from the void.

Its steps were silent, as if it did not really walk, but was pushed by some invisible rules to slide out.

Its figure was tall, like the shadow of a god shaped by invisible authority.

A wolf head as black as ink, with towering ears like two solemn tower blades, trembling slightly in the darkness.

Its eyes are deep and boundless, as if reflecting the end of time and the other side of death, so deep that one can feel the illusion of being stripped of the soul at a glance.

Its breath flows with the smell of dust and storms, ancient and distant, like a whisper spanning thousands of years.

Its body covers the flowing black metal, like a nails made of countless light and shadow, sometimes solidified and sometimes distorted, just like the reality itself cannot determine its specific form.

And its arm ... no, it is not the existence of "hands", and it is suspended in the void, as if it is composed of countless underworld runes and the glorious glory of annihilation. Each slight movement will affect some deeper rules.

It slowly bowed his head and stared at Misfelos, his low and far away voice emerged from the depths of the darkness.

—— "You have recently caused me a lot of trouble, Naya."

This sentence seemed to cross the boundaries of the language and directly pierced into the depths of Dewlo's soul.

He knew that he had never learned this language, but he could understand ...

What is even more suffocating is that Dhello doesn't know why, and you can see each other's panels so far away.

[God name: Anbis]

[Shenling: It has existed since the early early years]]

[Smartdown: The Prime Minister of the Hades · Undead Judges · Life and Death Border Guardian]

[Power library:? Intersection Intersection .

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Is this ... God? Intersection Intersection Intersection

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