Chapter 148: The Will of the Race, Escaping into the Void
"Can't let him come!"
Mycenil's expression twisted and he roared, "Damn it! Soul Death!"
Rumble!!
The two forces that were playing the cat-and-mouse chase game in the vast spiritual void far from the realm of reality, the power that exuded evil and darkness in front of them exploded into ashes without a sound.
In the distance in the middle of the castle of Pipano.
"Ahhhh
Mycenel trembled and roared, and even the dense tentacles on his cheeks were crumbled inch by inch in this terrible soul-tearing pain, and all turned into flesh and blood.
Bang bang!!
Then, Mycenil's treacherous upper body exploded violently, and along with half of the soul in his body, it turned into filthy powder.
At the same time, within 500 kilometers of the castle of Pipano, nearly a million people all fell to the ground suddenly, their eyes rolled and bled from the ear, accompanied by a burst of unconscious screams, and then the flesh and blood trembled and melted, collapsing into a pile of black and red dead blood.
In an instant, a radius of thousands of miles fell into silence, like a wilderness and no man's land, and there was no more popularity.
And at this time.
Located in the sacrificial grounds of Pipano Castle in the center of a thousand miles of uninhabited land.
「……」
A body of a lake of blood with only two legs remaining, exuding bursts of panic and rage, ran wildly around the sacrificial ground.
The speed was so fast that the air in the sacrificial ground, which was 100 meters in diameter, was knocked out by Mycenil's body in a circle of visible sound barrier clouds in a thumping explosion.
A few seconds later, Myceniel's body was restored, and he stared angrily in the direction of the South Pacific with his fangs and bloody eyes, and roared in a low voice:
[Stable operation for many years, comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, old bookworms are using.]
It was at this moment that the Château de Pipano revealed its true nature.
In the center of the castle, in a dark stone chamber, Mycenil suddenly appeared, and between his arms he stretched, thousands of black and red flesh whiskers burst out of his body, piercing through the air and piercing into the holes in the stone walls in all directions.
Whoop –
Thousands of pitch-black wings stretched out from the castle walls.
The wings as black as the night flapped at great speed, propelling the heavy mountain-like dark castle from slow to fast and rumbling into the distance.
"Hey, hey, hey~"
Mycenel held his head high and smirked, "As long as the castle is close to the outside of reality, the link between the pool of Lazarus and the beings of Europa will not be broken, and I am constantly flying in countless dreams in this spirit world, and no one can find me at all!"
Now I am equal to the will of the Europa, and I am the god of Europa! What can you do to me?"
"What if the combat power is strong, it really depends on who has the most backs, and who can survive to the end! Hmph, it's a big deal that I use a regret pill......
His brows furrowed slightly, and he whispered, "No, there are only two regret pills, I have to keep them and return to the Wizard Continent to use them again, what is this crisis of the blue star, those sunshines and myths...... It's a lot more dangerous than that guy."
With a certain idea, Mycenel concentrated on controlling the castle to fly quickly in the spiritual void.
During the flight, the darkness around the castle of the ancient coffin was faint, and the natural landscapes of Europa, such as the Alps, the Lyin River, and the Mediterranean, appeared.
This vast darkness is the gap between reality and the spiritual world.
……
The most central part of the geography of Europa.
Over Vilnius Grand Square.
Mu Cang (clone) clasped his arms around his chest and quietly suspended hundreds of meters in the air.
He has been coming to this place for a while.
Although this doppelganger's spiritual power of up to 10 billion values is enough to scan the entire Europa.
But under the sweep of Mu Cang's spiritual field, he still did not find Mycenel who dared to provoke him.
Not even a trace of the other party's breath could be found.
It's as if the other person has disappeared from reality.
No, you can't say that.
During the scanning process, Mu Cang faintly felt that every mountain, every river, every inch of land, and even every person in the entire Europa continent seemed to have a trace of Mycenaean's breath.
This breath is extremely thin and ethereal.
But it was so closely integrated with the living and the dead that it was as if the whole of Europa had become a part of each other.
He simply launched delusion and chaos, and began to calculate the exact location of the other party.
After a few seconds, the answer came to mind.
[Wandering on the outside of reality, the soul chain of all spirits, life to receive all beings, the continent is immortal, the witch king is immortal]....
"I see, it's really tightly hidden, and even pulling this continent and everyone into the water as a backing for myself, not bad, creative."
Mu Cang shook his head and chuckled, "But do you think I can't do anything about you like this? Stupid."
Teng Teng Teng ~~
Helicopters were constantly circling around Mu Cang, and at the same time, they were constantly warning him in European language.
The content is nothing more than to promote the importance of Europa itself; His hasty arrival in Europa is not in accordance with international rules; If you continue to stay like this, you will be confronted with BBB nonsense such as warning attacks.
After Mu Cang could sense their tense faces, the uncontrollable panic, fear, doubt, and the rejection and contempt of being a Caucasian were faintly for him, a Xia countryman.
"A bunch of Angsa worms."
Looking down, Mu Cang saw that the square was already crowded with people at this time, all of them were white men and women of different ages.
They held binoculars, cell phones, and cameras and whispered to the sky, occasionally raising their fingers to point.
Mu Cang could clearly hear this below
The words of some people.
"What is that old yellowskin doing?"
"Pretend to be cool, I want to run out and show off with a little superpower."
"What are the guards for, why haven't they knocked him down?"
"Lord, how can you allow a heretic to desecrate the firmament, and quickly send down thunder and kill him!"
"Hey, this Xia Guo elder is quite handsome."
"Hehe, I saw it too, if I go to Amsterdam, I will definitely be the number one."
High in the air.
"That's it."
Mu Cang whispered slowly, "Just take a salary from the bottom of the kettle."
Changing his levitation stance, he slowly flew higher.
More than a dozen helicopters around also hurriedly followed.
At the same time, his true identity has long been found out by the Europa authorities, and they have now protested to the Great Xia Empire through serious foreign rhetoric, and informed Great Xia in stern terms that if Mu Cang does not leave Europa's airspace again, or does not clearly inform the purpose of this trip, they do not guarantee whether they will use drastic means, but all the consequences will be borne by Great Xia.
The foreign teaching department in Great Xia looked confused, completely unaware of what was going on.
Many high-ranking officials of the empire were busy preparing for the funeral of the old emperor and the enthronement of the new emperor, and they did not have time to pay attention to Europa's opinion for the time being.
So, the matter was left behind, no one asked, and no one followed up.
Big cute snake