Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Dark Curtain Is Coming
Silent... The atmosphere became so cold that no one was talking at all, and no one knew that there was a guy who was dying and constantly transferring the power of the evil gods of another dimension to this area. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
It was as if he was walking forward in a direction where there was no purpose.,A strange sound was made on the cyan floor.,Although it sounded a little like a step.,But you can hear a very unusual feeling.,But it's hard to describe.。
"Here... How big it is! I haven't been there for so long..."
Wu Tian unconsciously made a complaining voice, Angora rolled her eyes and looked at him, and then said.
"Even if you're like this... I can't do anything, and you don't know the goal or something, right, so -- just go ahead, don't you complain so much?"
"Besides... No, it's still fine."
Angola felt like it had something to say, but after a while, it seemed to think of something and kept silent.
Wu Tian didn't care about these small problems, or rather, he didn't think that the other party would respond, of course, Wu Tian just felt bored - and the sense of unease was getting bigger and bigger.
But--the reason or anything is still completely invisible, and the indescribable sense of uneasiness is clearly the impression given to others by the old rulers.
However, Wu Tian, who was the ruler of the old days, had such a sense of uneasiness, and in a sense, this should also be a very strange feeling.
"I didn't find it, I didn't find it, why didn't I find it, whether it was the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation, or the > of the < Lord, it has been shown that this is the right place, but why is there no one--this is not right."
Lena thought in the spiritual network, but she didn't get an answer, but... She hadn't thought of getting an answer to anything, because she had been just a tool from the beginning, and a tool didn't need to know why.
It's just that she simply feels uneasy that she can't complete the task as a tool, and in order to divert her uneasiness, Lena can only think about it.
Then, as if something had been touched, the spiritual network was cut off in an instant.
A strange sound came out of her mouth, and the magic circuit in Lena's body went violent, and the blood vessels and internal organs in her body were also hit hard in an instant, and red blood came out of her mouth endlessly.
"It's strange, why... Why is this so?"
I didn't expect any answer from the incomprehensible words, but the answer or something had already appeared, and to be more precise, it should have appeared in my own mouth.
"Because, this is the goal, the six realms of reincarnation... No, it's supposed to be the stupid Miss Witch."
"Haha... Hahahaha, is my knowledge so good? I'm a mystery, a witch who uses us, and your strength is completely different from your abilities, but it's precisely because of this that we have a chance."
Lena spat out something that was also incomprehensible to herself, or... She herself couldn't understand why she would say such a thing, what was the reason for this one?
"As a tool, there is no need to know the reason - don't you fully understand this yourself?"
"If you already understand, again, there's no reason to ask, cute Miss Tool, right?"
Malice, a strong malice came out of Lena's own mouth through her tongue, and it was simply malice towards herself.
"The feeling of companionship, but, very weak feeling, but, it doesn't matter, because..."
The body slowly stood up in a strange posture, looking like a puppet dominated by invisible silk threads, walking in a restrained posture, and the expression and tone were completely incompatible.
"The flesh is so weak, and the control is not good, but this is the first time I've met the old gods... Although I know what happened between the old ruler and the old gods, this is something I have not experienced."
"I really want to see with my own eyes what this is all about."
"If it weren't for that adult, maybe I would just be in the midst of that damn witch's intertwined fate..."
"This time, maybe there's a chance to see that witch, right?"
The head was slightly tilted, the corners of the mouth were upward with madness, and the eyes were like snakes.
"After all, this game was arranged by you,
However, a response is also not needed.
--If the exists, then even the interrogation itself is naturally the arrangement itself.
--If capable of arranging, then all the answers will appear in the arrangement.
Awakening is a correct term, because this is not the magic power of heaven and earth, but the power from outside the heavens, that is, the root of the power of the evil gods, which is also magic, but it is another power full of malice.
"I love fire, because my family."
Countless sparks scattered from the periphery, and then - exploded.
Out of the explosion, something appeared, it was a ball of fireball, not a magic fireball, but a creature, a monster from another world.
"Come, my legion, Flame Vampire."
Countless explosions rang out at the same time, followed by countless sparks like a colony of marching ants, no, it should be called the
It's about the size of a fist, but it's not a human fist, it's a monster the size of a giant's fist, and it's a monster with a high level of light and heat.
When they came, the earth went crazy for them, the sky darkened, the stars began to fall, and time and space began to distort.
And this also represents a special reaction in the universe itself, and it is an unnatural reaction.
In the plane of the god of light, a kingdom surrounded by countless rings of holy light, above the highest of that kingdom, a young man sitting alone on the throne elegantly held a magic book and read.
The magic book itself does not have any magic power or knowledge of magic, or rather, there is no need for magic for him at all.
" said is right, it seems that even I need to prepare in advance."
As the young man spoke, his appearance began to change constantly, as if nothing had changed, but if you looked closely, you would find that the appearance of this young man did not exist at all, and there was no way to leave a memory in anyone's mind.
How can something that doesn't exist in the first place leave any memory in the eyes of others? Even the fact that he is a young man is a fictional fact.
"Come in, Noah."
"Yes, my lord."
There was a response from beyond the light, and then the light parted for him, and a middle-aged man with blond hair came out and knelt down towards the youth.
"Tell me, who am I?"
"You are the Lord, the Lord of all things, the beginning of all things, the Supreme Creator, the source of magic, the source of wisdom... The Great Augusta I." (To be continued.) )