Art's observations and speculations about William are partly correct, including the 'inner subspace' that has been turned upside down, and there is indeed a subspace area inside the abyssal body, which has also been stabilized by William and projected into his own [Temple of Thinking].

By using a large number of abyssal black roundworms as 'space cement', an area for internal activities and communication is created.

Of course, there is also one of the most important functions, that is, to analyze and process some substances that are difficult to turn over in vivo, so this stabilized internal subspace is also called the 'turning room'.

It was created based on the structure of the temple of thought, and the interior is roughly the shape of a library.

William, who was turned over, was sitting at his desk in the center of the library, turning over the "Storybook" as a carrier of vicious cohesion.

The entire library is already filled with a vicious atmosphere, and a large number of projections of 'Evil Girl-Human Collectors' are scattered in various areas.

Or lying on the ground, or hanging William's back, or tucked between the bookshelves, or even crouched under the desk.

It's all because of the side effects of forced flipping of storybooks, even though the storybooks have considered William the owner, such flips are still not allowed.

But

The evil sun hanging in the library and Yi Chen, who was sitting opposite, exuding the aura of death at all times, were helping to suppress the book and assist William's turning behavior.

Sweat slid down William's sideburns,

"Whew~ It's still a little too reluctant...... I didn't expect that even if Yi Chen, your Dead Sea and the special state of Little Grape suppressed, it would still be so difficult to turn over this book, and you could only barely carry out a 'surface flip', and it was still too far to really turn over the "concept of evil".

Only step by step~

It is not surprising that if this [evil] precipitated in the main material plane is really so easy to turn over and change its inner nature, then there is no need for the gods to be afraid to this extent, and even come to us to recruit soldiers.

The superficial flip is enough, and then it's time for the climax of the final show. ”

William looked at the book in front of him, all the words written on it had been reversed, even the page code, but the book as a whole remained the same and did not really turn out the inside.

With the smile of an actor on his face, William looked kindly at Yi Chen, who was sitting opposite,

"I didn't expect Mr. Yi's [acting] to be so good, he can do what seems to be a full-strength slash, but in fact he only uses 2~3% of the strength, and he can also create the illusion of knocking down the building with coercion...... Art is too immersed in his original divinity, too arrogant.

If it was before, he wouldn't be so arrogant and didn't have insight into the sense of disobedience brought by your acting skills.

After all, Yi Chen, you can fight the Emperor head-on, no matter how seriously injured you are, as long as you don't die, you won't be far behind.

Next, I have to trouble Yi Chenling to force Yat back, the whole city will be turned over with the storybook, and the [Flip Stage] required for the final performance will also be realized, and the performance will enter the final climax. ”

Yi Chen just glanced up at the strange sun hanging above the library, and then turned into sea water and disappeared into the library.

……

The city trembled, and the whole city began to turn clockwise under the violent tremors,

A strong sense of uneasiness arose in Art's heart, especially when he saw the cold evil sun inside the abyssal shell, and the uneasiness increased exponentially.

He was determined to destroy this strange sun directly to prevent future troubles.

Continuing to hold the Holy Nail and the Golden Hammer, he reached into William's shattered head with both hands, ready to strike at the strange evil sun suspended inside.

Just as Art was about to make a move, death struck again.

Yi Chen drilled out of the abyss again, reappeared in a vicissitudes of life and emaciated form, and slashed with the black knife that Nash had transformed.

The speed of this slash was slower than the previous ones, and it looked as if Yi Chen had reached his limit, and all he was doing was dying.

"It's really perseverance, Mr. Yi."

Since all of the previous slashes were steadily captured by the arms on the Wing Roulette Wheel, Art is now fully focused on cutting through the strange evil sun in the abyssal shell and stopping the crisis.

Can be a second,

The golden palm that should have been bare hands on the white blade was completely sliced open.

Bang Bang Bang!

The loud sound of bells coming from inside the swollen cathedral meant that the danger had fallen, as if a huge guillotine was about to decapitate the entire church!

Suddenly, the golden liquid that flowed out of Atna's eye sockets began to evaporate, and some kind of origin energy was consumed.

【Temporal Proliferation】

The tumor cells in the whole body are fully activated, and the most primitive genes allow the cancer cells to forcibly plunder everything in the environment, directly leading to the slowing down of the movement of matter and the temporary cessation of time.

Swish!

As soon as the black knife arrived, all the buildings within a radius of 100 meters collapsed, the ground was slashed off with a thick layer of skin, and the golden pus evaporated instantly.

Taking advantage of that brief pause, Art reluctantly distanced himself and looked at Yi Chen in surprise.

"Ah~ I really didn't expect it...... is worthy of being a twin, even Mr. Yi is acting! This is not like you at all, you actually used such despicable means to sneak attack me, completely destroying your pure image in my heart, hey~"

Yi Chen still didn't have any words to respond, only the determined look of eliminating evil.

As Art was forced back, the city was completely flipped 180° upside down.

However, gravity is still pointing at the ground.

Both William, who was bound by the vines, and Art were still standing on the ground, but visually upside down.

But the golden angels hovering in the sky and evolved from human-headed balloons are different.

The scene effect acted on them, causing the [tumor] in their body to no longer absorb energy, but to release energy without restraint.

Their sense of self has also changed from survival to death, because in their opinion, only death can dissipate all the energy in their bodies as quickly as possible.

One by one, the angels fell and slammed into the ground, smashing their heads to pieces, and even shattering their bodies together, and all the internal cells flowed out with the body fluids.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Suddenly, the whole city seemed to rain 'angel rain'

However, something even stranger happened, these fallen angels quickly aged in a short period of time, turned into dried corpses, and the pustules scattered throughout the city began to dry up, disappear, and become dull.

The energy of the cancer cells released by the turning effect no longer belongs to Arter,

Rather, it is pulled by another force, which is wrapped up by the vine, like William of the Crucifixion of Jesus.

Even though the head was completely shattered, the vortex in the abdomen was still turning, even getting bigger and faster.

[Cancer and Heaven] decays with the flipping of the entire city, and all the energy that is quickly expelled by the cancer cells that are 'seeking death' is absorbed by the abyss and collects something inside.

Immediately after, the scene that Art least wanted to see appeared.

Inside William's shattered abyssal body, the 'evil sun' that absorbed [Cancer and Heaven] gradually rose,

The strange thing is that the evil sun, which is supposed to emit light and heat, brings extreme darkness and extreme cold to this overturned city.

Those 'flame layers' that surrounded the evil sun, when you looked closely, turned out to be crazy twisted corpse arms, cold and piercing.

And the body of the evil sun is also a little strange,

If you look closely, you will find that he is not pure pitch black, but is made up of small, pure black eyeballs, densely packed! Tens of millions, even hundreds of millions.

This is not the evil sun,

Instead, the small grapes that were turned over turned turned out turned out, presenting a 'dead sun' that illuminates the world of the dead.

(End of chapter)