Nilva's soul is suffering from an unprecedented torment at this moment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't expect that the consciousness of the people of chaos had not dissipated in the battle many years ago, but had remained on the Iron Throne, and would occupy the opponent's body just by waiting for Istal's control core to come into contact.

And this unlucky guy is none other than Nilva.

He lost the initiative for a while, and his consciousness was imprisoned in the endless void, and after an unknown amount of time, Nilva finally found a breakthrough opportunity, and seized this flaw, and finally saw the light of day.

Fortunately, Atros did not come in person, and what remained here was only that little obsession, so Nilva was able to break free from the cage by Rosen and the others through the gap of the undead knights.

But the collision of the two consciousnesses was still not over, and he was fighting with the ancient chaos for his body.

"Surrender to me, and you will gain infinite power!!"

In the sea of consciousness, Atros whispered in a seductive voice.

"Money, power, women, power, everything you want, chaos can give you, I can even make you the king of this world!

Nilva saw a lot of images.

Dressed in a rich robe and a golden crown on his head, he walked down the avenue in a cart drawn by horses, flanked by cheering ordinary people, and even the most powerful beings surrendered to his feet and kissed his boots.

He lay on his side on a soft bed, surrounded by bewitching and beautiful slave girls, with fine wine and luxurious food at his fingertips, and in the midst of smoke, the golden palace was his own.

He sat on the Iron Throne, and before him fell to his knees the great enemy of many years, and at his command, the guillotine guillotine fell, and the heads piled up, becoming the most solid foundation of his kingdom.

These were the things he had always dreamed of, and Atros whispered in Nilva's ear, as if he had just surrendered control of his body.

But Nilva was silent for a moment and looked up.

"Do you think I don't know your name, Atros the Fraudster. ”

Nilva's tone was steady, without the slightest waver.

"Even if I don't give my body to you, these things will eventually be in my pocket, and you so-called people of chaos are too naïve to rely on this to deceive me!"

He spoke in such a cocky tone that he didn't seem to even pay attention to the gods.

"You're ......"

Before Atros could finish speaking, Nilva had already waved his hand, and the sea of consciousness was covered with yellow sand, drowning the people of chaos.

It was only then that Nilva opened her eyes.

The Undead Knight is dying, Lawson has just used a weird killing move and is recovering, Tia continues to use magic and seems to be adjusting, and Davos is already weak and can be ignored.

And Nilva, now full of power in his body, he felt the power of chaos filling his body, and he could even see that order and law were shattering with his every move.

This is the power of the people of Chaos.

That's the power of the law.

In a short period of time, the result of his suppression of Atros's will was to gain almost all of the opponent's power, and after the battle between the Undead Knight and Lawson and the others, Nilva was undoubtedly the strongest of all the people present.

"As I said, I will be crowned king. ”

Nilva looked at Tia, the girl had noticed the difference in Atros before, and was now Nilva's top priority.

"And you will be buried in the sand. ”

Pushing forward with both hands, the rolling tide swept in, like a flood, directly obscuring almost all of Rosen's vision.

Lawson was still in the side effect of using his sword moves at the next level, and his movements became a little sluggish, and in the blink of an eye, he was wrapped in hot grit.

"Die!"

Nilva raised her left hand, and the grit formed a huge palm, moving with Nilva's movements, falling heavily in the direction of Lawson.

But the attack was unsuccessful.

Just as the Sand Hand was about to make contact with Lawson, it suddenly lost all of its strength and immediately collapsed, turning into normal gravel.

As for the tide of yellow sand, it also fell apart in an instant and scattered all over the place.

"Who?"

It was almost impossible for Nilva to feel that the grit that was usually at her disposal had lost contact with him at the same time.

He condensed his senses and tried to drive the gravel, but he couldn't get them to move anymore.

Nilva looked at Tia in a bit of a panic, among all the people present, she was the only one who could have done such a thing, but Tia also had a puzzled look on her face, it didn't seem that she was behind the trouble.

"Thank you. ”

At this time, a voice came from behind everyone.

The voice was calm and clear, with a hint of ease.

"I've blocked the consciousness invasion of the people of Chaos, and I'm still having a headache about how to break this trap, Nilva, you're really beyond my expectations. ”

Looking back, it was a person who surprised everyone.

It's Paul.

He still had the tattered robes and messy hair on his body at this time, but his eyes no longer had the original decadence, but flashed with excitement, and he looked at Nilva with a playful expression on his face.

In the previous battle, Paul had hardly paid attention to this guy who was in the rear, but at this time, all the attention was focused on him.

"That lab, you?"

Rosen immediately thought of the lab in the labyrinth where he studied the creations of Chaos, and based on Paul's current words and actions, it was most likely him.

"You've discovered my little secret, that's pretty good, but alas, I'm no longer looking into that kind of inefficiency. ”

Paul's smile was kind, but it was even more chilling.

"Now I can draw power directly from the remains of the people of Chaos, thanks to this Mr. Nilva who has driven away the consciousness of the people of Chaos. ”

He looked at Nilva, and the other man's face was incredulous, as if all the calculations had been seen through and used ruthlessly.

"Wait. ”

Tia spoke at this time, she didn't show any panic, she still looked calm.

"There are a lot of doubts, but first of all, I want to make sure that you are not Paul Piedmont, right?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the smile on Paul's face froze.

"Or should I call you Zora Makar?"

Tia said, telling a shocking truth.