Chapter 429: Blackstone Palace

Wen Wen held Scarface in his hand and held it up, licking his lips and thinking about what to do with him.

There was already a corpse lying on the ground in an inhuman form, belonging to a jailer, who was Wen Wen's first victim, because he was the first to cry out in fright.

As soon as the scourge who was held by Wen Wen was so frightened that he couldn't think, and the, pee, and farts came out, Wen Wen would have been very disgusted in the past, but now he enjoyed this appearance very much.

Wen Wen's right eyelid trembled suddenly, this was Wen Wen's own resistance to not wanting to get out of control, but he could usually suppress the resistance of his perverted self, but now he could only make his eyelids tremble.

If nothing happens, Winwin will continue to indulge in tyrannical killings until he self-destructs or finds a new desire.

But at this moment, the mutation occurred, and the robes of the Calamity Prison Governor were draped on Wen Wen's body out of thin air, and the rich essence of black energy dispersed the red mist on Wen Wen's body, binding Wen Wen.

The Calamity Glove automatically appeared, and the black parts on it began to expand, and finally painted Wen Wen's whole body, making Wen Wen feel like he was wearing a black bodysuit.

Those red mist were fiercely resisting the black power, but to no avail, they could only slowly annihilate.

In the depths of Wen Wen's soul, there is a special place, which is the source of the power of every superpower, and the place where the remnants of the strong who have gained the ability of the superpower live.

At this moment, it was like a cavern of flesh and blood, and a huge red monster was laughing wildly and meaninglessly, it was the remnant spirit that symbolized the power of Wen Wen's superpower!

This monster is ten meters tall, with three heads, seven hands and thirteen legs, and behind it is a dense number of red tails, and every face has the same expression - a twisted crazy smile!

On its body, there is no symmetrical beauty, like a creature that has been spliced together, and the red color on its body is not the color of its skin, but because it has no skin!

Before it died, it was the singer of the desolate temple in the depths of the inner world, in the land of nothingness, and its only task was to sing hoarse and meaningless songs day and night.

This song, which makes ordinary people go crazy as long as they hear it, is a lullaby that sleeps in the depths of the temple, and can prolong its sleep as long as possible.

In this incomparably large temple, it is not a special existence, there are tens of thousands of singers like it, and every race in the inner world can be found in the temple.

The sleeping being, without a name, without a mind, without a stereotyped body and soul, but there is no race in the world that can ignore His presence!

For once He wakes up from his slumber, He will actively destroy all life and matter that He can find, regardless of what camp it belongs to or whether it is hostile to Him.

And in the inner world, there is very little one who can stop Him, because He is one of the eight supreme beings who sustain the entire inner world!

Lord of Killing and Destruction, God of Madness and Chaos, Nameless King, Enemy of All Beings!

The blood-colored monster sang incessantly in that temple for a hundred years, and under the influence of the Nameless King, it transformed from a powerful warrior into a twisted monster.

Originally, it would continue to twist into something unspeakable, and eventually merge into the pool of blood in the Temple of the Nameless King.

But by chance, it passed through the passage and came to the real world.

The first thing it did when it stepped into reality, already distorted, was to begin killing indiscriminately, and the Hunters' Guild paid a huge price to kill it completely.

Its power origins and remnants roam the real world, searching for a vehicle to carry its mad power.

There are a few crazy remnants like it, but only the physique like the Wen family is suitable for them to stay, so they unconsciously float above the world, waiting for the Wen family's awakening......

Now that Wen Wen has finally awakened, it has become the power of this body.

Before Wen Wen reached the catastrophic level, all of its power belonged to Wen Wen, and it could not interfere with Wen Wen in any way.

But this power itself is polluted, it is a power that has been distorted by the Supreme Master, no matter how strong Wen Wen's will is, it will not be able to restrain this desire to kill!

And the process of killing is the carnival of this blood-colored monster, which sings ugly songs and celebrates the gentle killing.

At this moment, the reveling flesh cavern suddenly fell silent, and then completely became completely dark, without any light.

It took about a second to completely darken, and the sight returned to normal, and beyond the flesh cavern, a figure wearing a black robe appeared.

The robe on this figure's body was somewhat similar to the robe of the Calamity Prison Governor on Wen Wen's body, but at first glance it looked more frugal, and when you looked closely, there seemed to be a strange brilliance circulating on every line on it.

With each step he took, the space would turn black, and after recovery, part of the flesh cavern would turn black stone.

When the black-robed man reached the entrance of the cave, the flesh cave had completely disappeared and turned into a palace made of black boulders!

The black-robed man walked into the palace indifferently, step by step towards the throne of the palace!

The blood-colored monster's eyes widened, and without a thought process, it rushed directly towards the black-robed man.

If it were another remnant spirit, it would definitely think about why there were other people in this place where there should be only one person, and why the realm that belonged to oneself would become something else.

But the blood-colored monster only has instinct and doesn't think about it, so it doesn't hesitate to attack.

However, when its claws were about to catch the black-robed man, it stopped, and then the first emotion in its heart in thousands of years other than killing appeared, and that was - fear!

It was polluted by the Nameless King, and it shouldn't be afraid of anything, but the black-robed man in front of him ......

The black-robed man bypassed the blood-colored monster standing in place, stepped on the steps, and sat on the throne with an indifferent expression, ignoring the blood-colored monster.

The black chains bound the blood-colored monster and kneaded its body into a ball the size of an eyeball, which flew into the black-robed man's hand, and he played with it without a match.

The black palace, the black-robed man on the throne, and the red beads in his hand form a strange picture, and this scene seems to be eternal.

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When the blood-colored monster turned into a ball, Wen Wen came to his senses, and he said that Scarface put it down, and touched his face for a long time.

He remembered the whole process of turning into a blood-colored monster, remembered all his thoughts at that time, remembered the feeling he felt when he killed the jailer, it was so refreshing, so cool that he even wanted to experience it again!

"Is that what I'm capable of......"

Wen Wen shook his head self-deprecatingly, the plague was driven away, the madness was put away, but he fell out of control again, and killed someone.

"People like me...... Damn it......"