Chapter 428: The Endgame--Nameless Mist (Part II.)

The Messianic system hopes that this soul from another world can change the tragic fate of the world of Kolo, and the dark consciousness that thinks it is a nameless fog is planning another thing-

As the power of the Outsider grows, its essence will gradually transform into the state that is most in tune with the power of the past, and its subconscious will move closer and closer to the Nameless Mist than to the Messianic system...... Until the Outer Thing becomes the best vehicle for the Nameless Mist to descend.

At that time, with the body of the out-of-realm thing as a medium, the nameless fog will completely erase the connection between reality and the other side, and let itself completely descend into reality!

At this time, the dark consciousness waited for the opportunity that it had been waiting for for a long, long time.

The power of the Fury of the Desolation almost tore the space apart, and the advent of the "Divine Spirit Sanctuary" tore through the space even worse, and the already almost shattered barrier between the two realms was even worse, and thousands of strong people and countless infected people fell at the same time, creating such a space full of destructive power.

At the same time, the self-consciousness of the self-chosen possessor seems to have been weakened to the extreme for some unknown reason.

There couldn't be a better chance.

I am about to get rid of the cage of hundreds of millions of years, I am about to really come into this world, and I will become the ruler of all things...... No, the old days that reigned above all things!

With a little pleasure, the dark consciousness that thought it was the Nameless Mist opened the secret door that it had left in the body of the extraterrestrial thing, and used its own consciousness to carry a part of the power from the ontology of the other side to instill it into it—although it was only a part of his total power, it was also an absolutely invincible level in the world of Kolo.

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The dark consciousness that thought it was a nameless fog opened its eyes, and it was now using a body named "human", and it raised its head happily, looking at the world that was about to be dominated by itself—as if it had sunk in the darkness for hundreds of millions of years, and the supreme emperor reigned over the world!

Then the next second he was stunned.

Because here...... It's not the real world at all, not even the other side!

The blue sky and the frozen white clouds, the sun seems to be connected

The incandescent lamps flickered like untouchable lights, many twisted plants grew on the ground, countless animals stiffly repeated certain mechanical movements, and at a cursory glance, the distant edge of the earth looked like a block of different colors.

This is a virtual world where even the basic rules are not sound!

I've been tricked by myself!

In the process of his own arrival, consciousness and instinct were separated, and the instinct carrying the power of the old days occupied the young man's body, but the consciousness of the self was misled into this crippled spiritual world!

"Little brother, what's the matter with you?" In this vast and empty world, the young man standing in front of him smiled slightly, and then punched himself in the eye.

"This ...... That's impossible! You guys...... What the hell are these bugs doing? The dark consciousness struggled, he tried to dodge Xiao Yao's fist, but although he had extremely powerful power, the part that he could exert at this moment was only better than the mortal level, but the young man in front of him had an extremely high fighting level, and he hadn't seen the speed of the young man's punch clearly, and the human body he had just obtained was beaten to the ground fiercely.

"Uh-huh, I heard you...... Dear God, remember, the bug that is beating you at this moment is called Xiao Yao! Xiao Yao roared angrily, and punched the body of the dark consciousness mercilessly.

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"I've thought about what you need me to do if you leave me...... However, this is still a little too exciting......" The expression on Lu Shan's face twitched a few times, and his whole state was a little bad.

The gods were quietly suspended cross-legged on the still collapsing earth, and Xiao Yao bound himself and the dark consciousness that thought he was a "nameless fog", so what occupied Xiao Yao's body at this moment was the huge old power that surpassed the Messianic system at the level, and the original desire for chaos and destruction!

"Separate that monster's consciousness from instinct, Xiao Yao himself will fight against the enemy who only has his consciousness remaining, and our mission is to prevent the old forces that occupy Xiao Yao's body from destroying this world during this time...... No matter which of us loses, the result is that everything dies......" The night sky found itself slightly excited, like this

Any strong person will feel excited.

"Is the fate of the whole world blocked here? There is enough crazy ......" Dracula smiled bitterly, at this moment, Xiao Yao and Luo Yunfan's layout was completely in front of everyone, so grandiose, so crazy...... That's admirable.

But can they stop that force?

The frantically expanding cyclone, carrying the mask of the elemental turbulence approaching the plate continents, raging in a form that defies all physical laws and under the influence of unspeakable forces, is like the Shiva Dance, the god from above, dancing the end of the world!

I could vaguely see the indescribable body dancing wildly in the clouds slowly pressing down from the sky, and the power that did not belong to this dimension tore apart time and space, and even the falling rain was as bright red as blood.

The shattered space-time impact on everyone who is watching all this, and those who are not strong enough will shatter their spirits just by looking at all this, and even if they can maintain their own sanity, they will see countless terrifying illusions, as if they have seen the chaos in the depths of countless universes in an instant.

Tempest, Rain, Tide, Flame...... The natural disasters one after another seem to be the world wailing, the barriers of time and space are being broken, and all these strangeness originate from the shell that originally belonged to human beings.

"Originally" belonged to human beings, but in this case, everyone can clearly see that it is not human at all.

Xiao Yao's body, the huge power of the past carried by the dark will on the other side, stems from the dark side of human hearts and the instinct of natural hatred for this world.

These things are mixed together, and together they make up the monster in front of you that is almost above everything.

Yiyi's delicate deity was like the most beautiful sculpture, standing quietly on the ground behind everyone, in that spiritual world that belonged to her, Xiao Yao was fighting to the death against the original self of the dark will.

Step by step, the monster is approaching the still god, and this is a game of life and death. All the people present at this moment need to drag this monster and buy time for Xiao Yao.

"Then let's fight." Luo Yunfan smiled shallowly and threw out the spear of fate in his hand.