Wang Ya found that he had underestimated the belief in evil gods on the island continent.

Not only did the scope of the impact far exceed him, but also many official wizards in the Dark Lands had expected.

Even the transcendent fluctuations of existence, as well as the essence of existence, have completely reached the level of a formal wizard.

And it's not low at the official wizard level.

In his perspective, the corners of the dream over the entire island continent all converge towards the middle, and the corners of the dream in the farther area spread in the opposite direction.

The corner of the dream in the middle is engulfed in the covering, and the colorful light gradually has a tendency to turn into a single gray unity.

In a trance, the corner of the dream in the middle turned into a strange humanoid creature with a hideous face roaring in the sky, with four arms, three legs, a head and two faces, and the facial features were piled together, looking very terrifying.

The power is so amazing that no one can ignore the terrifying aura it emanates.

The corners of Wang Ya's mouth suddenly raised a smile, and a little excitement appeared in his eyes, "What a good experimental material, reaching the official wizard level, and the breath is stable, even if the root believers are destroyed, they can survive for a while, as long as they find new believers, they can continue to survive." ”

It was not in vain that he had traveled thousands of miles from the dark places.

A real surprise.

He decided to sweep away the scattered kingdoms of faith in the surrounding area first, cutting off the possibility of any resurgence of enemies.

The core theocratic kingdom of the faith base camp is left to be dealt with last.

Come to catch turtles in an urn, and you can't escape from wings.

"O great, exalted, all-knowing and all-powerful God, please listen to the prayers of your humble devotees, and give me even a small response, so that God Almighty may grant me the power to live forever and share eternal life in the kingdom of God."

The overlapping sounds echoed over the city, with an ancient charm, and the tone was particularly strange, making people subconsciously turn their attention to it and shout with it.

One by one, the humans inside the buildings came out, their faces fanatical, and they knelt down towards the center of the city, as if there was a supreme and supreme god there.

In their hearts, they do think so.

Snort!

The torch burned, but the light was not bright and warm, but with some strange gloom, and the slightest chill was reflected in the firelight, extracting the body temperature and even vitality of the worshippers around the altar in the central square of the city.

Above the sky, covered by clouds, Wang Ya's robe was bulging, overlooking the scene below, and the expression under the precipitated face was a little mocking.

Of course, it is impossible for the evil god sacrifice to only extract body temperature and vitality, it is much more greedy than anyone else, and it must dominate, occupy, and obtain spirit, will, soul, and even any thought. The so-called faith, the so-called gods, is essentially based on the accumulation of these mortals to bow down and gather spiritual power.

This is particularly ironic, because mortals believe in the gods born, not only will not help the mortals themselves, but will further oppress mortals, gain more faith, and get a greater degree of faith.

The initial thoughts, the subsequent morning and evening prostrations, then a certain period of meditation and worship, and then most of the day is devoted to the sacrifice and worship of the gods.

The end result is that the so-called wholehearted service to God is essentially like a two-legged lamb, constantly being squeezed for nutrients until it is completely eaten and wiped out.

In the process of believing, these mortals have already been completely distorted by the evil god and extracted their souls, which are estimated to be somewhat similar to the appearance of the evil god.

Once you believe, it is a point of no return, and there is no turning back, and it is an opportunity for the resurrection of evil gods.

The bright light from the torch on the altar converged towards the twenty-meter statue in the center.

It is exactly the same as what Wang Ya saw in the corner of the dream, and even the statue is even more hideous.

A statue split that accumulates psychic power and vitality, and the evil god body that is located in the central theocratic kingdom for a period of time will come to harvest.

Wang Ya's transcendent spiritual power perception could instantly envelop this not very large border human kingdom, and then observe the farther surrounding areas through the corner of the dream realm.

The more he observed, the more terrifying the aura on his body became, and in the end, the surrounding space even produced an invisible medium, the void was distorted, and the light passed through Wang Ya's body and was also refracted.

The white and slender palm slowly lifted and stretched out, thin black lines appeared on the surface of the skin, and a small black ball gradually appeared at the exit of the fission channel at the palm of the palm.

Under the suppression of spiritual power, the black ball condensed into the shape of a spear.

Wang Ya glanced indifferently at the evil god statue below, and easily opened the spear of the god of the underworld in his hand.

The strange thing is that the Spear of the Immortal God did not fall straight down, it was suspended in mid-air, and no matter how the wind blew, it could not shake it.

Until the time set by Wang Ya, the Spear of the Immortal God will never fall.

Of course, this will always have to be put in quotation marks, Wang Ya's current mastery of this witchcraft is not high, but it complements each other well for long-range bombing.

His figure faded and disappeared in the void, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the sky above another frontier human kingdom, also aimed at the square below to worship the statue of the evil god, and the spear of the god of the underworld was like the sword of Dalimos hanging in the sky, which could burst out with unimaginable terrifying power at any time.

This is also Wang Ya's heavenly punishment for this evil god.

After the Frontier Kingdom hung the Spear of the Immortal God one by one, he came to the most critical and deterrent central theocratic kingdom.

"Great Almighty God, you are omniscient and omnipotent, you are omnipotent, you can bring us eternal life, you can bring us strength, you can bring us a good harvest, you can bring us everything. All our lives are created by you."

The overlapping shouts, with fanaticism, soared straight into the sky, dispersing all the dark clouds, and the aura of the evil god reached an unprecedented peak.

The human beings of the theocratic kingdom have set up a small universal god statue at home, and worship day and night, which is more exaggerated than the concentration of belief in the border kingdom, and all mortals have yellow faces and thin muscles, and they still shout about the universal god, and kneel on the street, and continue to bow down towards the hundred-meter-high evil god statue in the central square.

Wang Ya has already come to the sky above the city, the shadow robe has played an effect, and at the same time, coupled with the cover of the face of indulgence, even if Wang Ya does not cover up his body and enter the corner of the dream realm, in the dream space level, the evil will scattered in every corner of the city, don't want to discover Wang Ya's existence.

With Wang Ya's eyesight, he couldn't see that all the human beings in the city had been infected by the power of the evil gods, their souls had been transformed, and their spirits had been distorted, as if they had been rooted in their bodies by invisible ingestion tentacles, becoming ghost-like puppets.

It seems to have a sense of self, but in fact it is just an appearance.

The inner city of the theocratic kingdom, the palace is pitch black, dead and silent, without any light, and has become a ghostly place.

Wang Ya was a little surprised, he actually felt the resentful spirit aura inside, although it was very faint, so faint that it seemed that this feeling was an illusion.

With his keen perception, the evil gods in this place are probably not discovered.

Wang Ya, who was a little curious, faded and disappeared into the void.

The interior of the kingdom was darker, and the temperature was extremely low, cold, and there were a lot of blood stains on the steps and walls of the palace, as well as traces of swords.

The corresponding scene gradually reappeared in my mind.

Fanatical mortals, infected by the evil gods, lost their senses, stormed the palace, rebelled against their own kings, and finally killed all the king's descendants and erected a huge statue of the evil god.

From monarchy to theocracy.

Wang Ya's figure disappeared again, located in the underground space deep in the palace, which was a very small space, as if it was a place to store some treasure, or temporarily hide from enemies.

It was disgusting to have a skeleton mixed with a lot of gold and silver treasures, as well as excretory solidified objects.

Wang Ya observed everything expressionlessly.

The corpse was about seven or eight years old, and it was supposed to have starved to death, eaten all the food, and finally went crazy with hunger, and stuffed the gold and silver treasures into his stomach as food.

Interesting, the last vestiges of the kingdom?

Wang Ya stretched out her white and slender fingers, and the black and white foam appeared on the fingertips, and then spread and expanded violently, and the black and white ripples of 'bang' enveloped the entire underground space.

A large amount of breath and qi converged, and the wisps of black lines formed a weak soul body that was about to disappear at any time, and the facial expressions were very hideous, which was the state before death.

Judging by age, about ten years old descendant of the royal family, a prince.

Wang Ya's face was a little strange, and his identity was somewhat similar to him, but he could enter the underground palace to hide, and his identity should be much more weighty than him.

The expression of the soul body was angry and resentful, as if it was full of hostility to anything in the world, especially the living beings with life, which made it the most crazy, trying to break through the isolation of the black and white bubble, kill Wang Ya, and devour his flesh and soul.

"There are already some traces of resentment, good potential, but it can be used as my spiritual power to try."

The corners of Wang Ya's mouth raised a touch of arc, let go of the shackles of the black and white foam, and let it pounce, but the moment it touched Wang Ya, it passed by.

Of course, the resentful spirit did not have the idea of thinking, only the instinct of killing fresh life, turned around and pounced towards Wang Ya again, the yin wind gusted, the black gas was rolling, and the entire underground space seemed to have become a ghost domain.

The price is that the soul body is becoming more and more illusory, as if it is going to disappear at any time.

Wang Ya nodded, the corners of his mouth raised a touch of arc, the potential of this soul body is really good, just relying on the mutilated soul body, as well as his own resentment, he can form a resentment spirit, and it can have a substantial impact.

If it is really allowed to eat hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands of people, it is really possible to become a climate and have a power comparable to that of a wizard.

But at this moment, even a first-level wizard apprentice can use extraordinary spiritual power to suppress and kill it.

No, it should be said that Wang Ya didn't do anything, and in another half a year, a year, this resentful soul body spontaneously dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Since you are so resentful and resentful, then I will give you a chance to have the power of revenge."

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Wang Ya's mouth, and the power of the nightmare extinguished dream formed a substantial black mist, which filled the entire underground space and injected into the resentful soul body.

[Hint: The resentful soul body is being transformed by the power of nightmare dream extinguishing, and the ability to affect reality is taking effect, and the essence of the resentful soul body is improving, and it is producing benign mutations. 】

Wang Ya's eyes were a little curious, and the smile on his face became even richer, "Eat, eat, let me see how much potential you have and how far you can grow." ”

The breath of the resentful soul body is constantly growing, and the soul body that was originally about to disappear has also been reversed under the effect of the nightmare dream power affecting reality, not only is the soul body as stable as a real person, but also has a large number of purple and black lines, and the state of thin lines is wrapped around the face.

Judging from his aura, he was no weaker than any second-level wizard apprentice, his face was hideous, and the resentment in his eyes became even stronger under the stimulation of the power of nightmare dream extinguishing.

"Can you continue to eat, the potential has not reached the limit,.,,, then eat." Wang Ya snapped his fingers, and the black mist in the underground space became even more, almost becoming a substantial liquid, dripping onto the ground.

"Roar!"

The soul body crossed towards the wraith, and let out a low roar, very sharp, like the call of some kind of bird.

The cold aura dispersed from the feet of the resentful spirit, and it rattled and froze.

If ordinary people are swept away by this cold breath, they will become fools and demented for a lifetime, or they will be directly robbed of their lives.

"It's angry, but it's still not enough." Wang Ya's eyes flashed, and the attempt he wanted to accomplish was to contrast the power of the mind with the power of dreams.

Look at the minds of mortal collectives, the power to influence distorted reality is even stronger.

Or his nightmare power as a full-fledged wizard, the distortion effect is even more powerful.

Is there some correlation between the two, or can it devour the power of the mind, the power of faith, to increase the strength of the power of nightmare dreams?

Wang Ya stretched out his white and slender fingers, and his powerful spiritual power suppressed the angry spirit that tried to kill Wang Ya, and gently tapped on his forehead, black and white foam continued to emerge and pour into his body.

With the influx of each black and white foam, the resentful aura became stronger, and traces of fission patterns appeared on the surface of the body, and even Wang Ya's wizard will was forcibly mixed in it.

In addition to leaving the back hand to control this guy with great potential, it also has the purpose of maintaining the stability of the fission lane.

In the form of a human being, the black aura is wrapped around the surface of the body, and the pale skin seems to be formed by the convergence of countless light particles, and the thin black lines formed by the fission path spread out from the body, and finally converge on the mouth of the face.

There was no nose, no hair, only hollow eye sockets, a white patch that was still dripping black liquid, and a mouth with no teeth, not even ears.

This is the special resentful spirit that absorbs the power of Nightmare Dream Extinguishing and the transformation of the Fission Path.

[Target: Unnamed Wraith]

[Details: After the power of Nightmare Dream Annihilation, black and white foam, and the resentful spirit after the transformation of the fission path, the strength has been greatly improved, and the state of its own soul body has been stabilized, and it has a variety of special abilities. 】

[Strength: Extreme Wizard Apprentice]

[Ability: Soul Devouring (can devour souls and vitality, improve the strength of the soul essence), Level 2 Reshaping (can consume soul power to quickly heal injuries. ), fission differentiation (you can use the power of the soul body to differentiate yourself into a large number, each of which has the same strength), virtual and real transformation (you can convert between the illusory level and the reality level. ), Nightmare Killing (can consume soul power, release a large amount of black mist, ingested targets contaminated with black mist, will fall into endless dreams, resentful spirits can manipulate nightmare killing, effective for any existence with thinking wisdom fluctuations.) Fission Seed (the root of the soul body of the wraith, which can devour the power of the psychic faith and transform it into the required soul power, or it can be transformed into the power of nightmare dreams again.) ）】

[Hint: The transformation rate of the fission seed is consumed, the first conversion into soul power will consume fifty percent of the power of spiritual faith, and the second transformation into the power of nightmare and dream extinguishing will consume. 】

"My speculation is really correct, they are all illusory powers, which can be absorbed, but they need to be transformed."

"If you absorb all the power of this evil god, and then go through the transformation of resentful spirits, you may be able to make the fission dream core grow rapidly, and reduce the length of the maturity period."

The stronger the fission dream core, the stronger the dream wizard power that Wang Ya can exert will be.

Wang Ya looked at the resentful spirit, thought for a moment, and said, "In the future, you will be called the Black King." ”

The Nightmare Mirror reflects the yellow corridors that lead to different places, and the end point changes at any time.

Wang Ya watched the black king divide into a series of soul figures, and kept walking into the corridor, each yellow light flashed, representing a black king arriving at the corresponding position.

That is, the border kingdom locked by the spear of the gods.

He had never liked troublesome things, and since he was sure that the Black King could convert the power of spiritual faith, there was no need for him to fight the Almighty God again.

The main thing is that Wang Ya sees the possibility and potential of the black king.

At worst, it can be a perfect power converter.

Perhaps the Black King can be researched and developed in this area in the future, so that it can transform multiple systems and multiple extraordinary powers.

Wang Ya walked on the streets of the theocratic kingdom, looking at the mortals who knelt and bowed on both sides of the street, kowtowed, and even the cervical spine and spine were deformed, their faces were full of numbness, and there was no expression of desire and emotion that human beings should have, the only thing they had was probably the fanaticism in their eyes, and the pathological worship of faith.

The main body of the black king followed behind Wang Ya quietly, without speaking, in fact, it could not speak, nor did it have too many thoughts to think about itself, and its instinct was to obey Wang Ya's orders unconditionally and completely.

Even if it is allowed to die, it will instantly self-destruct and fission seeds.

Harak on his shoulder, with his beak resting on his collar, also listens to his master's voice.

Wang Ya was muttering to himself, and seemed to be talking to the Black King and Halak, and even to the dark spores on his body.

"The 'hot and cold chapter' and 'kinetic energy chapter' of the Burning Silence inheritance are based on the energy chapter, and thus extend the related witchcraft, which is specifically manifested in the destructive power of physics and temperature, and the means of influence."

"There are many things that can be done with the energy of the incineration particle, not only in the larger explosion, but also in the extreme high temperature of the annihilation level, which can also be regarded as low temperature; Where does the high temperature come from, it is the release energy of the incineration particle energy, and the superposition of fission fire cores is the core of the hot and cold chapter. ”

"Instantly absorb the temperature and light in the surrounding area, so as to bless the power generated by the fission fire core, and concentrate a little explosion, on the other hand, if the form of the fission fire core is superimposed slowly, or more fission fire cores can be superimposed, can it absorb a wider range of temperature and light, and even let a continent, or even the whole world fall into a lightless environment, an icy environment."

Wang Ya's expression was neither sad nor joyful, and the words in his mouth became more and more powerful as his momentum rose.

"The answer is yes, manipulating the temperature, melting the world with the ultimate high temperature, freezing the world with the ultimate low temperature, slowing down time and space, this is the core principle of the 'hot and cold chapter' of the incineration inheritance."

At the same time as the words fell, Wang Ya's figure had already appeared in the sky above the entire theocratic kingdom, stepping on the blue sky and white clouds, overlooking the shocking scene of the whole city kneeling and worshipping the Almighty God below, the crowd surged, the closer to the distance of the statue of the god in the square of 100 meters, the more people flowed.

Wang Ya's eyes were extremely cold, and an indifferent voice resounded throughout the kingdom, "This island continent is filthy, and gods shouldn't exist!" ”

He didn't hide his figure anymore, he took the initiative to expose it, and he also made his existence aware of the omnipotent evil god.

All the mortals in the kingdom heard this voice, but they did not react, they still numbly chanted the prayer of God, knelt down, and could see the skull on their foreheads, still untired and painless.

The 100-meter-tall statue of the god in the center of the square began to tremble. The three legs, four hands, and both sides were trembling, the ugly face, and the eyes were staring at the black-robed figure in the sky.

There is greed in the eyes, so strong spiritual power and soul power, good food, delicious food.

After eating him, I will be able to break away from the idol and become a true walking god on the earth.

The Almighty Evil God suddenly showed a look of fear, a death crisis, a death crisis that locked it was about to erupt, it would die, and there was no possibility of life.

How so!!

Click!

A subtle sound appeared in its ears.

It was horrified to find that at some point, the square altar and the surrounding city buildings were covered with a faint layer of frost, and the temperature was decreasing at an indescribable rate.

The power of terror has descended on the theocratic realm, and it is still far beyond its power.

No!

The Almighty God was frightened, and just wanted to twist his body, leave the altar, and fly into the sky, but the frost came faster, and everything became ice crystals.

Ice crystals also clinged to his feet, spreading towards his body.

The power of spiritual faith exploded, and the god of the idol bloomed with a dazzling golden light, which was very warm, and seemed to exist all the beauty in the world.

The mortal who was being reflected had a happy expression on his face.

The Almighty God was not happy because of the horrific discovery that the Light of Faith could not resist the ice crystals.

These ice crystals are not caused by witchcraft, there is no supernatural power, and the energy particles are natural temperature drops, starting from the celestial phenomena in all directions and even in the surrounding area.

Rain, wind, and lightning are all natural phenomena.

The frost cover at the moment is also one of them.

What kind of power can compete with nature, a more powerful being may be able to do it, but the omnipotent evil god can't.

It is just a newborn evil god, even if it has the size of a formal wizard, it is also a gathering of scattered sand, and the spiritual power that mortals can provide is too weak, too scattered, and not condensed enough after all.

If you replace these mortals with transcendents, you will replace them with wizards.

Wang Ya turned his head and left directly, the number of tens of millions of wizards, believing in a god came out, it was not too terrifying.

When the Shadow Light Wizard came, he had to tremble, and ninety percent of them might not be able to beat him, and he fled in embarrassment.

When the Nether Wizard is resurrected, he may have to widen his eyes, and he doesn't know if he can fight or not.

Above the sky, a small black ball was suspended, and the black light emitted seemed to cover the sun's brilliance, and the temperature and light in the surrounding area of 30,000 meters were absorbed by it.

As time passed, the black balls continued to expand, and the warm light absorbed was stored in the fission core inside.

The scope of influence is also expanding.

Wang Ya was from a distance, watching the results of this witchcraft.

PS: Today's update is 16,000. This chapter is only half written.,There's something temporary.,The second half of the party or tomorrow will be changed.。

The war is almost ready to start later, and the protagonist's strength is also stable to the peak.

(End of chapter)