The flesh and blood tower that had previously bound the Prophet had long since been disintegrated into countless sparkling particles, and the completely sober Prophet Qinlun used a massive amount of psychic power with exquisite skills, and its destructive power was ten times higher.

The molten flesh turned into scattered golden points of light, swirling and floating into the sky, converging into the sun-like Prophet of Qinlun, and a serene face of relief could be faintly seen.

Siloya, who was the head of the goddess of vengeance, seemed to resist the melting of the golden light, and a pair of cloudy and dark eyes stared at Adonsa, making a terrible gurgling sound from the depths of her throat.

The spider-form Prophet Chinlun sighed, "Adontha, you have broken my ritual and forcibly awakened me, which is tantamount to reducing the years of hard labor by more than half. And none of these souls are not full of murderous intent towards you, how do you think I should let you go? ”

The corners of Adonsa's mouth twitched, as if he had heard a big joke: "Let me go?" You'll need to find a sewer fixer to pump the water out of your head! ”

The Prophet looked at the eight eyes that were as clear as black crystals in all directions, and the image of Adonsa trapped in prismatic crystals was reflected in the balls of his eyes.

"All things come from that primordial glimpse, the will of the light of the Chinlun. The Cancer of All Worlds is still far away from this universe, do you think you can resist the power of the Warlock of Qinlun? ”

The surging spiritual power turned into golden arcs of light, which instantly spread to all sides, oscillating back and forth like water waves.

The surrounding flesh and blood earth shook violently, trembling in pain.

A little bit of erosion appeared on the flesh, at first it seemed to be an ulcer of the skin, and finally it turned into a rot, penetrating deep into the surface, expanding and even merging into large pits, emitting a steaming heat.

But Adonsa knew that the destruction was from the inside out, and that the damage suffered by the Mother of the Corpses was far more terrifying than the outside.

The power of the mind turned into an extremely high-frequency oscillating force field, evenly dispersed over the entire flesh and blood earth.

These concussions shattered the tough muscles into puddles of mud and generated a huge amount of heat, severely denatured the proteins, and essentially destroyed the Mother of the Corpses.

The Prophet of Qinlun, who had fully woken up, was already able to handle such a difficult technique at his fingertips.

The earth of flesh and blood quickly swelled, and a huge hand rose from the ground to grasp the prophet of Qinlun, but in the middle of it, it was turned into muddy blood by the sudden and intensified shock, and it was powerlessly washed on the spiritual shield of the prophet of Qinlun.

The death of the Mother of Corpses is a foregone conclusion, and the entire land of flesh and blood will be turned into a sea of blood in the shock.

Prophet Chinlun suddenly said solemnly: "Child, I am with you. Your pain is my pain, your sorrow is my sorrow, and your anger is my anger. Fusion, I will inherit all your sorrows, we will be the only one! ”

A warm golden figure appeared in Siloya's mind, allowing all her pent-up grievances and sorrows to vent out.

A whining cry rang out, and Siroa, with boundless hatred, finally melted into the golden light and converged on the Prophet Cinn.

At this point, all the golden light finally converged on the Prophet of Qinlun, and countless simulated personalities opened a golden crystal switch like a key, and immeasurable power gushed out.

The Prophet of Chinlun felt this power intoxicated, and his spirit stretched out like the roots of a plant, not only penetrating into the infinite boundaries of space, but also penetrating into the brilliant and colorful microcosm.

The appearance of countless celestial particles hanging and connected in the microscopic field of vision is not inferior to the bustling beauty of the starry sky.

Seeing this scene, Adonsa sneered, "This is how you devour this civilization? It's so stupid, with so many consciousnesses fused, how long can the real you dominate? ”

"Shut up, blasphemer!"

The voice of the prophet Chinlun suddenly took on a sharp tone of irritability and disgust, and he angrily rebuked Adonsa.

Adonsa narrowed his eyes: "It seems that the sequelae have already begun." A little bit of hatred makes you lose yourself. ”

The prophet seemed to be suppressing something: "It's okay, kill you, and these obsessions will disappear, and I can regain myself." ”

"The mouth is full of cannons, and it stinks. Come on, I won't be teased by you this time! ”

Adonsa laughed wildly, and smashed his fists on the golden crystal cage in front of him, and the terrifying power of 10,000 tons was vented, like a hill falling, and the only remaining air in the enclosed space was compressed into a trembling mist, trembling as if it was trembling.

The golden crystals shook violently, and the surface was covered with fine cracks, but soon a thicker and harder layer of crystals grew on the outer layer, sealing the breakthrough point.

The corners of Adonsa's mouth twitched, and he hammered it with another fist, shattering the obstacle again, but another layer of crystals grew.

"This game is not fun!"

Bang bang –

The speed of Adonsa's destruction was obviously not able to keep up with the speed of the reinforcement of the golden cage by the prophet of Qinlun, and after a while, the crystals of the golden cage proliferated to a terrifying thickness of more than ten meters, and it was completely impossible to see the situation inside.

The voice of the prophet Cinn is still everywhere, penetrating the thick crystals: "Adontha, the power of the heart is the power of change, and it is also the power of insight into all things. There are no secrets of everything you have in front of me. ”

Adonsa threw another punch, and the earth-shattering power hit the seemingly fragile golden crystal, but he could only harvest insignificant cracks.

Annoyed by the seemingly fruitless attack, Adonsa flicked his hands and bared his teeth, "Oh, yes? Tell me how much bread I've eaten. ”

"Hehehehe, Adonsa, I don't know what the Cancer of All Worlds has to do with you, you may be its doppelganger, or you may be an outpost of aggression. But with your current weak and even sealed state, you don't deserve to be compared to the creator of that aberrant universe. ”

Distorting the universe?

Although Adonsa had been investigating the information about the cancer of all worlds, he was not interested in having a relationship with the prophet of Qinlun.

"Do you think it's all you need to trap me? Aren't you going to kill me? Do you feel that boiling killing intent dominating your will? ”

"Yes, there are ten thousand voices in my head urging me to kill you, but banishing you forever between the false and the real is a crueler punishment than death," said the prophet in a childish childish voice. I'm sure the undead will be happy with the outcome. ”

Adonsa looked funny: "Hey, revenge is still filled with water?" I think...... It's better to grind me into powder. ”

Prophet Qin Lun suddenly had a bad premonition, and he traced the past along the thread of revelation, and said slowly: "Impossible, your seal must be broken by external force, as long as I don't attack you, it is useless for you to harm yourself." ”

The essence of psychic power is the perturbation of information between observers, so psychic sorcerers can read all kinds of information that remains in the material world and search for the information they want.

Thus the prophet Cinnon was able to easily know the weakness of Adonsa, that he was bound in a shell.

But that doesn't mean it can know anything, and the greater the mass and energy, the more powerful living and non-living, including knowledge and existence beyond the comprehension of the psychic mancer himself, cannot be clearly obtained.

It's a limitation, but it's also a protection, otherwise knowledge beyond the limits of sanity could erode the mindmancer himself into an unspeakable monster.

There are not a few psychic warlocks who become evil gods and demonic playthings because they can't restrain their curiosity.

Adonsa had a vague connection to the Cancer of All Worlds, and the Prophet of Qinlun did not dare to make direct contact, so he could only speculate about Adonsa's condition through the remnants of various surrounding substances, creatures, and the mother of corpses.

Even if it was only a side knock, the Prophet was confident that he knew Adonsa well, but Adonsa's actions still made him feel uneasy.

Adonsa stretched out in the cramped crystal cage and sighed, "The warm-up is over, and we can officially begin." ”

A ray of brilliance as bright as the sun of the prophet of Chinlun bloomed on the earth.