Chapter 401: Black Tide

In the gray mourning plain, somewhere in the realm of eternal sleep.

It seems that in the scenery of eternal night, the silver-white moonlight is so cold and cool. As one of the three gods of absolute neutrality, the existence of powerful divine powers, and the god revered by people as the Lord of Dark Magic, the Evil Suppressor, the God of Soul Soasing, the Lord of Darkness, the King of Hades, and so on, Karakalante, is standing silently in the image of a tall and thin handsome knight with black hair and black eyes, black clothes and black armor, as if waiting for something.

"Hmph, is the time almost up?" Karakalante put down the knight's sword in his hand and slowly looked up.

As he stood up, a ruthless and cold temperament immediately overflowed from his body. Looking up in the direction of the huge moon not far away, and then turning his head to look deeper in the sky, a handsome face loomed in the night.

"I don't know what's going on with the Moon Shadow Knights......"

"Who!" Suddenly, Karakalante shouted, and the knight's sword in his hand was thrown out casually, and it was smashed into a dark corner.

"Bang!"

Just as the knight's sword was about to smash into the shadows, it suddenly exploded out of thin air. At the same time, Karakalante's handsome face hidden in the night couldn't help but frown.

"This power...... Haven't seen it?"

With the sound of "click, click", three figures of different shapes walked out of the shadows, the leader was the evil god Garros, and the dark red dragon and gray dragon following him were naturally Leviathan and Modo!

His pupils contracted a few times, and Karakalante took a deep breath before he said word by word, "The evil god of the other world...... Is it?"

"Yes, I am the dragon of annihilation and betrayal, Garros! I don't like this title very much, but it seems to strike fear into more people's hearts. Garros replied proudly.

"I am a subordinate of Lord Garros, and I used to be the Leviathan of the Bronze Dragon. Leviathan still had the same aloof expression.

"I'm Modo, and you'll know more about it later. The gray dragon laughed, as if he didn't care that the person in front of him was the strongest class of Hades in the universe.

"Hmph, so you. Then I would like to briefly introduce myself, one of the three neutral gods, Karakalante. I think you already know that. ā€

Although it was a faint hint of unruly words, as if it were an exchange of courtesies, Karakalante also revealed his identity, and walked under the moonlight, revealing a handsome face.

"Come to think of it, to be able to invade this place without me noticing, are you ready to tear your face with me?" Karakalante asked coldly.

It's a pity that Garros didn't mean to talk nonsense with him at all, and with a wave of his hand, Modo behind him chuckled and opened his mouth to spit out a translucent gray sphere!

"It's—" Karakalante suddenly changed color, and suddenly stretched out his hands, condensing a black sphere.

"Dark Death Wave!"

"Time and Space Storm!"

"Boom!"

With a deafening bang, most of the place of eternal sleep was shaken!

There is no other reason, the power of these two moves is too strong, if it weren't for the fact that both sides are extremely strong and can minimize the escape of power, I'm afraid that half of the entire plane will disappear at this moment!

Moreover, both sides obviously did not use all their strength, and only made a tentative attack......

"Hmph, your strength is good!" Karakalante shook off his hands that had become numb due to the huge shock force caused by the collision of the special moves, and looked at Modo in front of him and said coldly.

"You're not bad, but, hehe, you seem to be a little inferior to me?" replied Mordo, his eyes full of the madness of meeting his opponent.

"Then let's see. "Karakalante is still so cold. "I haven't activated the inhibition of this plane yet, and I have a lot of hole cards, if you can't exceed my expectations, then you can stay here today. ā€

"Really?" raised an eyebrow, and Modo twisted his neck slightly.

"Of course. Karakalante smiled wickedly.

"I'm ready for you. ā€

The next moment, Garros suddenly stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

"Wait, my lord, are you going to-" Modo was shocked.

"Well, I don't want to wait any longer, I have to get the origin of the three gods as soon as possible......"

Garros nodded, and then, in Karakalante's wary gaze, he was a little empty.

- There was a violent tremor throughout the plane.

At this moment, the sky is constantly flooded with transparent ripples, as if even the space has been eroded, and something will soon come...... No, it's about to break through!

The world, which was originally a place of death, was also affected by a certain aura for a while, and it changed dramatically.

To put it simply, even the breath of "death" does not exist, only "nothing" remains!

ā€œ...... No, Black Tide......"

Karakalante was startled and muttered a noun.

The so-called Black Tide is an ancient life that exists in the cracks of the multiverse, which is essentially a super-large-scale collection of wraiths, but it is fundamentally different.

The Black Tide has no emotions, only instinct and crazy logic manipulated by desire. It will attack all universes where intelligent life exists. The process of formation is no longer known, but according to the research of many gods on the way it destroyed the world and the world that survived by chance, the results all point to one thing: it is a soul that has been rejected from existence. The rejection is not a rejection from the Divine, but the refusal of others to acknowledge their existence, and their own rejection of life. Wander through the cracks of the universe and wait.

The Black Tide is rejected by all worlds, and it is a common decision of all the gods that there are few. The Black Tide has a fixed route and returns every 66,666 years, so whenever the Black Tide returns, the patronized world will be closed to martial law by the gods. It can't reveal the slightest breath of life or the orderly arrangement of data. Once the Black Tide discovers the slightest sign of life, it will attack the outer walls of this world with all its might. After breaking through, it floods all areas of the world, pollutes all life, and causes it to have feelings of rejection, isolation, despair, and loss of soul, and finally assimilates into a part of the Black Tide.

At first, the gods scoffed at the Black Tide, believing that the Black Tide was nothing more than a crazy beast, with no decent attack other than mental pollution and brute force collision. It's just that the size makes people look scary.

But then the Black Tide sent horrors to the entire multiverse. That's right, size, mental pollution, and brute force are the only things it has. However, these things were taken to the extreme by the Black Tide. The size of the soul is getting bigger and bigger because of the assimilated souls.

On defense, the soul of the whole body produces "refusal resonance", and the simulacrum concept of refusing to be hurt is attached, causing all attacks to be almost ineffective. This also allows the Black Tide to carry all attacks and constantly collide, and its power is completely liberated.

And if that's all there is to it, then just capture it, seal it in the borderless sea of Dirac (imaginary space in the mathematical and physical sense), and let it rush as it pleases. But its spiritual pollution has led to the fact that no god dares to touch it. Once exposed to it, it is attacked twice by mental pollution. The first wave is an explosion of information, stuffing countless souls' resentments into the brain, which will directly make people crazy, maybe God can withstand it, but the next second wave is the most terrifying, it will quietly tamper with the memory, so that life produces those negative emotions, as long as this thought is generated, it will be completely assimilated within 48 hours.

The appearance of the black tide is probably the black tide, and when you look closely, it is a myriad of resentful spirits that have been assimilated together. There is no core in the true sense of the word, everything in itself is a beast driven by negative emotions.

"How is that possible...... It shouldn't be here...... Wait, can you - you can actually attract the Black Tide?!"

At this moment, even the high-ranking Hades King showed a look of fear.

Back in the realm of division.

"Hmm......"

There was a weak moan of pain and death in his throat, his hands hanging weakly at his sides, his legs twitching slightly from time to time, and Netrakona, who had fallen into a drowning coma, could only look like a giant rag doll without any resistance, grabbed by Iro's neck and lifted in the air.

"Is this the end? Is Netrakona, the most fierce paladin of all dragon-hating dragons, so weak that he has not been able to hit me with an attack that can do me substantial damage...... It's too weak!"

Looking up proudly at Netrakona, who was lifted into the air by his own neck, his face was in danger of falling into a coma with a face full of pain, Ailo said lightly. "However, your infinite fighting spirit does make me feel admired!"

"-So, I'll leave you a whole corpse!"

On the other side, the battle between Yana and Tapland has come to an end.

"Boom ——!"

With a deafening bang, the extreme instability between the two massive energies colliding with each other caused another violent explosion.

When the afterglow of the explosion passed, as the smoke and dust settled in the sky, the figures of Taplan and Yana slowly flashed. Although they had all turned gray and their clothes were in tatters, making them look much more embarrassed than they had just looked, the expressions on their faces had become very different at this time.

Yana casually tore off his upper body, which was almost the same as tattered, completely defenseless clothes, and threw them aside, and the smile on his face, which was always calm, finally took on a hint of madness.

"Taplan, I suddenly want to taste the taste of your flesh and blood, hahaha......"