Chapter 100: The Thirteen Apostles
There was no shortage of strong men or wise men among the apostles.
Lotus is one of those who can stand side by side with Herder's wisdom.
Herder patiently replied: "This weapon is different from weapons in the ordinary sense, and its user cannot be any of us. The dimensional wall hinders our essence and cannot descend into that world. This is an absolute barrier formed by the differences between different dimensions. The stronger we are as individuals, the more we are rejected. β
"So, we need a messenger." Lotus said slowly.
"That's right. Although the dimensional wall prevents us from traversing, we can still spread the name of the apostle and erase the differences between the two worlds. In the process, the owner of this weapon will open the door for us. At that time, the thirteen of us will be able to get a new chance to survive in a new world. β
"I'm joining." Lotus said unhurriedly.
"I'm joining too." Another voice said.
I saw that from the darkness, a vague and illusory shadow walked out leisurely, like smoke but not smoke, and it was vaguely seen that there was an outline of a bewitching woman inside.
Coming to the blueprint, the smoke dissipated, and the figure instantly transformed into the image of a scantily clad woman.
The Fifth Apostle, the Invisible with countless faces, Stalker Shylock.
The enchanting woman smiled charmingly, and a dark purple invisible sphere appeared from her hand, which looked like smoke but not smoke, and the sphere slowly rose under the woman's gaze.
At the same time, the earth shook.
The heavy steps trampled the ground as if it were groaning hard, and the size of the body shrouded in darkness showed only a head, which was larger than the other apostles present combined.
After a deafening roar of unknown significance, the massive monster's jaws slowly opened, and a lava sphere was spat out from its lava rushing mouth. The lava churned on it, filled with surging and pure fire energy.
The Seventh Apostle, Andersen the Flamedevourer, was the second to surrender a portion of his power.
I saw that after the flame energy slowly rose, it gradually converged to the center of the brilliant blueprint, and then quietly hovered with the smoke-like dark purple sphere.
Next, Casillas the Conqueror and Longfoot Rotes were separated, each of whom separated a part of his power and handed it over to the blueprint.
As a result, in the center of the blueprint gathered red, dark green, dark blue, and dark purple, the original power of the four apostles.
The forces of the Quartet seem to have the same origin, and under the harmony of the blueprint, they can actually live in peace.
Under the watchful eyes of the apostles, Heard slowly raised her slender wrist like a bright moon, and she raised her scepter, her eyes slightly closed.
The crystal tear under her left eye shone brightly.
Half of it was detached, and it quickly flew towards the blueprint.
It was a dark orb of energy, which slowly joined and juxtaposed with other energies.
A moment later, three more figures came out of the shadows.
The four-legged creature shrouded in the black and purple poisonous mist slowly crawled to the middle of the round platform, and in the midst of the poisonous mist, the creature's slender mouth opened, and it spit out a purple mist-wrapped energy body, which shot into the blueprint.
Then, the four-legged creature slowly retreated, returning to the shroud of darkness - the Sixth Apostle, the one who shed filthy blood, Black Plague Diregi.
Behind it, two people with diametrically opposed breaths walked to the left and right.
A tall, thin man with an evil chaotic aura and a smile of unknown meaning on his lips.
The other is a person whose whole body is radiant with indescribable sanctity.
The Eleventh Apostle, the one who rose from the dead, the Chaos Ghost God Ozma. andβ
The Twelfth Apostle, the One Who Sees All Truth and Falsehood, and the Ancestor of the Power of Light, Sage Michel.
The two came to the blueprint and intersected two groups of energy, one black and one white, with diametrically opposite attributes.
Like the other forms of energy from the apostles, the two originate from the same source, and they are equally safe after contact.
At this time, eight energy spheres had converged in the center of the blueprint.
Suddenly, a long roar of Qingyue sounded in the sky above the round platform, and a huge shadow shrouded it, swooping down like lightning from the sky, landing in front of the blueprint, and spitting out a gray ball of light.
This is a huge giant bird with eight wings, it is covered in thunder and lightning, and its wings are flapping and beating, and the wind and thunder are rolling, and the power is terrifying.
The Third Apostle, the Overlord of the Sky, Celestial Pride, Isis Prey!
Seeing the ball of light rise to the center of the blueprint, the giant bird let out a long roar again, flew up with a gust of wind that swept the ground, and hovered in the air.
A diminutive old man came to the bottom of the blueprint at some point.
He looked up, looking up at the blueprint.
The old man had a white beard and white hair, was short and rickety, and carried a tattered backpack on his back, and strange things such as wrenches and hammers were faintly visible inside.
The old man wore oddly shaped glasses on his face, and there were three convex lenses, which obscured all his gaze.
Without saying a word, the old man slowly opened his palm, and in his palm was a small crystal the size of a bird's egg, half black and half white.
The two-colored crystal slowly floated out of his hand and gradually merged into the blueprint.
Then, the old man slowly turned and walked away, making way for the people behind him.
The old man is none other than the current Ninth Apostle, known as the Silent Tuber, the Ruler of Hyperuron, Luke the Maker.
Behind the old man's diminutive back, stood the tall Tyrannosaurus King Bakar.
After hesitating and hesitating for so long, Bakar finally decided to contribute, like the other apostles, to contribute his part.
He didn't trust Herder, the "sister" who had designed to kill him. But he believed in Luke's wisdom.
What Luke does, then he does.
A violent orange fireball merged into the blueprint, a power from the Tyrannosaurus King.
Today, the blueprint has gathered the power of the eleven apostles.
It's just two places away.
A light figure stepped forward with bright steps. He didn't speak, but his palm was opened, and at the fingertips of the slender onion like an orchid, a cluster of pink energy spheres gradually rose up.
The apostle, who was covered in a cloak, did not say a word. Only under her hood, a smart elven ear could be seen.
At this moment, there was a sudden dead silence on the round platform.
The man slowly walked towards the blueprint.
Many of the apostles involuntarily retreated......
With the man's footsteps, the light around the man was collapsing, and the darkness quickly swept and enveloped him, but soon even the darkness collapsed, and all that was left was chaos, meaningless chaos.
The man's whole being is like a silent black hole. His presence destroys everything that comes into contact with him: light, matter, and even space.
He couldn't suppress the power that emanated from him, and even most of the apostles present felt deep fear. Only a few are exempt.
The man raised his arm, and on the round platform, Huo Ran was as bright as day.
An unprecedented, incomparably dazzling, and brilliant ball of golden energy rose from the man's palm, and under the illumination of this round of golden sun, the star in the distant void suddenly dimmed.
The golden energy illuminated the man's face.
He wore a strangely shaped mask, and his eyes shone brighter than the stars. His irrepressible power made all the ornate exterior touches pale and worthless.
He was the strongest of the apostles!
The supreme king of the demon realm!
The First Apostle, the King of Death, Karn the Fatal!