Chapter 104: The Day of the Return to the World (1/5)
In the cracks of the world, countless space-time storms are raging, but an extremely perfect figure is quietly sleeping in the center of the space-time storm, and its undulating chest makes people wonder if this figure is still alive. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
For ordinary people, the storm of time and space, which is like the breath of death, has no effect on the sleeping figure, which is Xiao Mengran, who has overdrawn his strength and is sleeping in the cracks of the world.
Countless energies in the void spontaneously converged into Xiao Mengran's body, and occasionally a few runes could be seen circling around Xiao Mengran's body.
I don't know how long it has been, maybe a day, maybe ten thousand years, because there is no concept of "time" in the cracks of the world, eternal instants, moments of eternity, and most of the existences that have not reached the level of gods have only disappeared here, and even the essence and concept of existence have been erased.
Finally, Xiao Mengran's body suddenly burst out with an incomparably bright light blue that was clearer than crystal, and then his slender eyelashes trembled a few times, and finally opened his eyes that were even brighter than the stars, and countless runes flashed from Xiao Mengran's eyes.
In the end, Xiao Mengran's eyes that were like black holes returned to normal, and they returned to their usual beautiful black and white bright eyes.
At the moment when Xiao Mengran completely woke up from his deep sleep, a pitch-black gap appeared beside him, directly swallowing Xiao Mengran, who had not yet figured out the situation.
Although the accident came suddenly, Xiao Mengran was not worried, the reason was that the surging power in his body that he could feel at the moment seemed to be boundless.
Before falling into a deep sleep, Xiao Mengran, who had entered the Divine Spirit Level, was already considered very strong, but compared to the body of the Divine Spirit after being refined by endless time at this moment, his previous strength was still far inferior.
If Xiao Mengran was like a young child when he just broke through the god level, then now Xiao Mengran has grown into a teenager.
After passing through the dark and empty space-time tunnel, a bright hole suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Mengran's eyes.
Beyond the entrance of the cave, Xiao Mengran's mind unconsciously reflected the surrounding scene into his mind.
Around him was a white and seemingly boundless world of ice and snow, with countless stars twinkling in the sky, but there was no trace of the moon in sight, and from time to time some crystal snowflakes were flying all over the sky, and the solid ice under his feet was covered with a thick layer of snow.
Stepping on the smooth ice, Xiao Mengran received a series of prompt messages from the Juggernaut.
"Congratulations on your successful advancement to the Divine Spirit Rank, and after detecting that you have used the Hero Glory Certificate, you will have another chance to choose the Hero Bloodline, please complete the Xuantong Inheritance as soon as possible."
"Congratulations on your advancement to the Divine Rank, you will gain great authority, and from now on you will gain great freedom, and you can choose not to accept any non-mandatory tasks unless necessary."
"Your current level is Divine Power Lv1 (Weak Divine Power), Godhead Level 5 (Weak Godhead), the faction is orderly and neutral, the faction is biased towards goodness, and the direction of power is the Law God."
"Current World: Unknown World, Warning, The Current World Has a World Master, please don't do anything that violates the rules of the world. Since you have already broken through the Divine Level, you do not need to complete any tasks, and you can choose to return to the initial space at any time. ā
Seeing these news, Xiao Mengran's face was much lighter, so he silently said, "Juggernaut, show me my current time and place." ā
With Xiao Mengran's request, the Juggernaut immediately replied to him: "The current plane is located in the late autumn of 1991 in the Gregorian calendar, and the current location is near the Black Swan Harbor at the North Pole of the Earth on the World Y3894 World Y25499 Plane. ā
Xiao Mengran didn't react when he heard it for the first time, and the long time made his memories of the time when he hadn't entered the Duota Death Game blur a lot.
It's just that with the arrival of a scene in the divine thoughts, the thinking ability of the divine spirit level made him quickly associate everything, which made Xiao Mengran's face a little strange: "It's not such a coincidence." ā
Looking at the incomparably significant explosion sound that suddenly appeared in the polar night, through the vision of the god level, Xiao Mengran clearly saw that a Su-27 fighter was penetrated by countless bullets, and directly turned into a fireball and exploded in the night sky.
As Xiao Mengran had seen before, these bullets were clearly fired by a black-haired thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy wearing a white shackle with his bare hands.
With the boy's mind, hundreds of bullets were densely stagnant in mid-air, and then in just an instant, the black-haired boy clenched his fist and hit the void, the primer of all the bullets was dented, and the mottled brass bullet head flashed with mottled and extinguished ancient mystical patterns, and then these bullets with incomparably huge kinetic energy formed a dense rain of bullets that enveloped the Su-27 fighter that was flying in the sky.
At the same time, as if he felt the peeping of Xiao Mengran's thoughts, the boy glanced in the direction of Xiao Mengran with surprise.
But the first thing he had to face was the devastation of the remaining fighter formations and the countless bullets and cannonballs and even ground-penetrating bombs that these steel monsters were pouring down on him.
Temporarily letting go of his attention to Xiao Mengran, the black-haired boy looked up at the torrent of destruction, and actually closed his eyes tightly as if he had given up resistance.
It's just that what follows is beyond the imagination of mortals, and people can't help but wonder if they are in a dream.
"Sometimes I see you as humble and pitiful, but more often your stupidity is unforgivable!" The black-haired boy looked up at the sky, the wings of the bones breaking through his back and spreading out, the air currents carrying him into the air.
He opened his arms, like Jesus tied to the cross, as if he was slightly spasmed from pain, and the surging black breath erupted from his eyes, nostrils, mouth, and ears, converging together, and wrapped around the surface of his body like a poisonous snake, flowing at high speed.
He chanted and sang alone, and his voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, reaching the ears of Xiao Mengran, who was several kilometers away from him: "When the thousand years are over, Satan will be released from prison and come out to deceive the nations of the four corners of the earth, that is, Gog and Magog, and make them gather together to fight. They are as numerous as the sand of the sea. ā
At this moment, the black-haired boy's eyes suddenly opened, and a dark golden light came out of his pupils, illuminating half of the dark sky: "Wake up, brute." ā
Through the distance, Xiao Mengran could clearly see the solemnity on his face, looking at the black-haired boy, Xiao Mengran couldn't help but feel that in front of him was an incomparably ancient king who had woken up from his slumber.