Hasselblad stared at Hao Ren from beginning to end, but in fact he had been in a state of being unable to catch up since a few minutes ago, and he felt that he couldn't understand a word as he watched the heated discussion in front of him. At this time, watching Hao Ren take out a large pile of messy broken bowls and half-cut bricks from his magical pocket, he couldn't help but ask, "You ...... Is it affected by the disc? ”

He thought that Hao Ren was under too much pressure and went crazy.

Hao Ren happened to find out his god contract at this time, and he was looking at these A4 printer papers and sighing like arrows, when he heard Hasselblad's words, he was stunned for a moment: "What? ”

"You're going to use these things......" Hasselblad pointed to the few pieces of inferior printer paper in Hao Ren's hand, "Seal the Sun Roulette?" ”

"How do you know if you don't try." Hao Ren nodded solemnly, but he was actually completely sure in his heart - this was not the first time he had used the divinity carried by these contracts to solve the problem, although the things handed over to him by the goddess sister were always strange, but their reliability really never went wrong.

Hasselblad immediately considered whether it was time to knock Hao Ren unconscious to prevent him from being too deeply affected by the roulette wheel and completely losing control, but Hao Ren had already walked to the altar on his own. He took out his Celestial Contract and leaned into the Sun Roulette - that is, the Golden Disc, which was ten meters in diameter, and Hao Ren stood under it like a small insect that would be crushed to death at any moment, but when he approached the disc with the few pieces of paper, the latter immediately made an incredible chirp.

The sound is hard to describe in words, it sounded like a sigh, but it sounded like the grinding sound of metal. It seems to reverberate loudly throughout the hall, but when you listen intently, you find it ethereal and hallucinatory. With this wonderful chirp came. The rotation of the golden disc slowly stopped, and the patterns on the altar flickered and faded. In the face of a higher level of divinity, these things all chose to lie dormant in awe.

The flowing black stuff beneath the golden disc faded visibly as the Celestial Contract drew closer, and surged towards the rest of the disc as it seemed to be dodging coercion.

Hao Ren was overjoyed when he saw this situation: "This works!" ”

Hasselblad looked stunned when he saw this: "...... What the hell is this doing? ”

The poor old witcher desperately tried to understand what was happening in front of him with his normal human logic, such as guessing that the few pieces of printing paper in Hao Ren's hand were actually full of unfathomable runes, or that Hao Ren was actually using paper as a medium to cast powerful magic - anyway, he didn't believe in any divine true gods or anything like that, as a traditional demon hunter, when he heard these words related to "gods", he automatically filtered them into the nonsense of those alien gods.

Seeing this, Vivien patted Hasselblad's shoulder, "Don't think about it, didn't I say it." You just assume he's a robot cat and don't hold him accountable. ”

The effect of the Celestial Contracts was beyond expectations, and Hao Ren saw that the black matter on the golden disc was not only suppressed, but even showed obvious signs of dissipation, and he suddenly realized that he might be able to do better: not only to seal the discs, but if the power of the divine names carried on these contracts was strong enough, maybe he could even completely purify the disc on the spot!

So he separated the pages of the Celestial Contract and began to carefully place them on the disc where the black shadow was most polluted. Because he couldn't find a suitable glue for a while, he glued it with his own saliva......

Hasselblad had completely given up thinking by this time. He just watched Hao Ren tinkering there: in this ancient secret realm, on this ancient and mysterious altar, Hao Ren was sticking a few pieces of printing paper on the world's oldest artifact with saliva while picking up on the altar, and the most incredible thing was that he actually tamed this violent and dangerous artifact like this. Hasselblad felt it was time for him to step down from his position as a witcher. The world is changing too fast, and his three views can't keep up with the situation at all, maybe it's not bad to be a janitor at the headquarters after retirement. I just don't know if I can do this look......

Hao Ren, on the other hand, saw that as the Heavenly Contracts were pasted on the surface of the disk, those dirty black shadows had faded to the point where they were almost indistinguishable to the naked eye. Around the piece of paper with Raven 12345's name written on it, a soft white light could be seen actively purifying the gold disc from the contamination, illuminated by the white light. The black shadow dissipated into the air like dust, not suppressed or sealed, but truly and completely destroyed.

"I should have thought about this sooner." Hao Ren looked at his results with satisfaction, and muttered casually.

Itzhax didn't know what to do: "Your solution to the problem is really unexpected every time. ”

Hao Ren smiled reservedly, calmly taking Itzax's words as some kind of compliment. At this time, the black shadow on the gold disc had almost completely dissipated, and Hao Ren glanced at the part that had just completed purification, and suddenly found something suspicious.

He saw that after the black "substance" had disappeared, there were still some shallow marks left on the gold disk, which were obviously not the previous contaminants, but a black-red imprint, as if some liquid had been sprinkled on it and then dried up.

Vivien noticed that Hao Ren was stunned, and asked from afar, "What's wrong?" ”

"I don't know what it is, the surface of the disc is a little dirty," Hao Ren said casually, and then under some inexplicable attraction, the ghost reached out and touched the marks, "It looks like ......"

"Boom!"

A deafening loud bang suddenly struck, and Hao Ren instantly felt dizzy, and he felt as if he had been thrown from space to the ground, smashing down in a frenzied spin and sway. After finally recovering from the deadly impact, he opened his eyes only to find himself in an unknown place.

"Shhh...... It hurts......" Hao Ren stood up while gasping for air, and he saw that he was standing in a magnificent hall that had been reduced to ruins. Huge palace pillars and indescribably majestic sculptures were collapsing around him, and the hall paved with red hedrons was torn apart in violent tremors. Above his head was a vault inlaid with multicolored crystals, but the vault had a large hole. Through the Great Cave, you can see the sky filled with raging flames and a rain of sulfur, countless burning fragments sprinkled into the world like a torrential rain, and deafening explosions in all directions.

"Vivien?" Hao Ren called out to his companions, "Terminal!? ”

His voice cavitated in the chaos, and no one responded to him, not even the uninterrupted mental connection to the data terminal.

"Lao Wang?!" Hao Ren covered his forehead and staggered to a place that looked slightly calmer, "Hasselblad?!" ”

There was a sudden cracking sound of "creaking", and a piece of palace wall in front of him collapsed and fell. When the wall disappeared, Hao Ren's eyes widened.

He saw an endless sea of red outside, and a large area of flames was burning on this red sea, and the mysterious palace he was in was floating on this endless sea, and now, this palace was constantly crumbling and slowly sinking into the sea.

Towers and huge stone pillars fell apart from the palace, and with a loud sound fell into the red sea, Hao Ren was stunned for a moment. Finally realized where I was:

The founding star, the moment when the goddess fell.

Something seemed to be beckoning, and Hao Ren suddenly felt an impulse, even though he didn't know where he was going. But he was still driven by instinct to turn abruptly and run towards the depths of the palace.

He crossed one burning gate after another, stepping over the corpses of countless dead guardian giants. He also saw the well-armored rebels, some of whom were even fighting. The place in the palace that has not yet collapsed is still a battlefield at this time. But Hao Ren didn't care about this at all, he just walked through the chaos as fast as he could. It was as if a voice was telling him to hurry.

And those rebels and guardian giants who were fighting in the melee didn't seem to be aware of Hao Ren's existence at all, they fought on their own, and no one stopped outsiders.

Finally, Hao Ren passed through the last gate that was about to collapse.

He saw the scene that changed the fate of countless living beings 10,000 years ago.

A huge golden disc stood at the end of the long hall, in front of the golden disc, a female figure stood there, her face unrecognizable, as if shrouded in a layer of eternal mist, but she was the most dazzling presence in the entire space, when Hao Ren fell on the woman, it seemed that all the surrounding flames and scenes of destruction had disappeared, and he was unmistakably aware that it was the figure of the goddess of creation.

And in front of the goddess, a warrior in golden-red armor was standing silently opposite her.

They seemed to be talking, or maybe they were just silently confronting each other, Hao Ren felt that something was wrong with his vision, the scene in front of him was getting blurrier and blurr, and everything around him shook violently.

In the midst of the visual shaking, he saw the warrior in golden-red armor raise a long sword in his hand, which was pitch black and inlaid with dots of light, like a fragment of the universe.

He swung his sword and stabbed at the goddess.

Hao Ren felt that his consciousness was on the verge of dissipating, but he still rushed forward with all his strength, he tried to pull out his weapon, but found that there was no movement in the space around him, so he grabbed something next to him - it could be a stone, it could be a piece of metal, he only felt that it was extremely hot, it should be some burning fragment. With all his strength, he threw the burning wreckage at the god-slayer in the golden-red armor, and roared, "Fucking stop!" ”

The flaming boulder he threw dissipated into the air like a phantom, and the Godslayer's dark sword had pierced the goddess's body.

The goddess was like a mortal without any power to resist when she was stabbed by the long sword, she staggered twice, and slowly fell against the golden disc, and then she turned her head to look in Hao Ren's direction.

Hao Ren had actually realized at this time that what he saw was just an illusion, an image left 10,000 years ago, but he was still convinced that the unmistakable Goddess of Creation was staring at him - that gaze crossed time, space, and even reality and illusion, and the Goddess of Creation looked up at the direction Hao Ren ran from the moment she was assassinated 10,000 years ago, as if she knew that someone was coming in this hallucinatory image.

Hao Ren's gaze at the goddess was terrifying, and then he heard a faint voice in the air: "...... Forgive ......"

The goddess finally fell, and the moment this god-killing act was realized, the divine punishment came as promised.

The body of the god-killer disappeared in an instant, and immediately after, countless such pillars of light rose from the rest of the palace at the same time, and those god-killing rebels turned into dissipated particles of light before they had time to resist.

Hao Ren finally ran the longest distance of his life, a few tens of meters, he was a step too late, and he didn't even have time to see the faces of the god killer and the goddess. He came to the golden disc and found that the corpses of the god killer and the goddess were gone, and everything was gone, except for a shocking red on the golden disc.

God's blood was splattered on it, and it became the evidence of the greatest evil in the entire universe.

The blood slowly dripped down, bit by bit, slowly becoming pitch black, the entire space began to vibrate, and the air was filled with the grief-stricken roars of countless guardians, Hao Ren closed his eyes, feeling that the Founding Star was slowly collapsing under his feet, and began to brew a flash that was enough to illuminate the entire universe.

The mass extinction began. (To be continued......)