Chapter 87: The Lost God's Name, the True Birth of Xixiao (4/5)

This time, what appeared above Bu Shun's head was not a sacred golden thorn aura, but an ominous and evil blood-colored cross.

These are two different manifestations of power, representing the essence of Bushun as the root of the "Divine Name Writing", the power assigned to the "Contract" and the "Name".

It's like light and shadow, inside and outside.

He will be able to dominate those who are being created, for from the day they are born, they have a covenant with Him at their roots, just as God has done with the angels He has created.

"However, there are still some restrictions now."

Muttering to himself, Bu Shun's indifferent eyes stared at the demon remnants that were constantly struggling in his hands, unmoved.

The veins and nerves of the veins covered the whole body of the Shadow Mist Demon, and the relentless and magnificent power seeped into its existence, constantly absorbing the more rooted, more essential things in it.

For demons, it's the God Name Text.

For dragons, it's Blood and Bone.

The most important thing that makes up the existence of the 'Shadow Mist Demon' was deprived little by little by Bu Shun.

Originally, the demon who had the additional element of [Dragon] and had a certain ability to resist was powerless at the moment because of his near death, so he could only wail silently, feeling his existence being chewed and swallowed slowly by the terrifying existence in front of him-

What kind of horror can be more fearful than having one's own existence being devoured by others?

Quietly savoring the taste of this snack, Bu Shun felt the fear of the demon who was supposed to be fearless, and the cold smile on his face suddenly expanded a little.

If it weren't for the fact that Lu Mingfei and the others had a little time, he would have been able to take away all of his power the moment he came into contact with the current Shadow Mist Demon!

That's the biggest reason why he's so obsessed with copies of reality.

Because in the daily dungeon, only the drops and knowledge can be brought out by the participants normally, and other physical changes and ability enhancements generally do not affect reality.

As a "teacher", he is more severely limited in this regard than a "student".

In the copy of the teacher and student, he can still influence the real existence of the students through the power of the god's name, but he cannot take the initiative to rely on his privilege to seize more power in the [Teacher-constructed] copy.

- Unless, make a copy a part of reality!

It's like that!

Finally, the massive demonic body turned into black dust in his palm and fell into the dust.

Bu Shun, who stood up, moved his wrist, and the shadow under his feet suddenly extended automatically, and then the person stood up and turned into a complete human form on his side.

Immediately afterwards, as he gave and transferred the power of the god's name, a figure that would make Lu Mingfei and Yuan Zhinu feel very familiar appeared beside him.

Long white hair, blue eyes, and a posture in a black tactical suit matched with a delicate face that was more ruthless than Chu Zihang.

The demon hunter who exudes a sense of death and coldness all the time, Lu Mingfei and the "teacher" of the Yuan Zhinu, "Xixiao", really appeared in this world.

"The power of the shadow, it's not bad."

Bu Shun smiled and looked at the other self beside him, "It's a pity that this doomsday level power, even if I need a little time to digest, I can only let you appear in this form first." ”

His shadow, the embodiment of the god's name, Xi Xiao coldly raised the corners of his eyes, "It's me, I like to talk to myself when no one is around...... Do all authors have this problem? ”

"I guess people who are lonely can have this kind of problem." Bu Shun talked to the other self in front of him, who was actually sharing his thoughts, and laughed as he spoke, "Compared to you, I seem to be more suitable to be a villain, after all, isn't there such a saying?" ”

After a pause, Bu Shun showed an expression that was too gentle to be faulty, and even his gaze softened, and he said softly: "A real villain, with lofty goals, is down-to-earth...... Most importantly, always laughing. ”

“6。”

Xixiao didn't care about herself, but kept moving her body, feeling the power contained in this new body.

Unlike what he taught Lu Mingfei when he was "Xixiao", not only the power of the fragment, but even the power of the demon's god name words, he could completely take it away.

In the long run, perhaps he will be able to move forward to the ultimate of God's name writing, the true [omniscient and omnipotent].

It's just that he won't be suddenly hacked to death by a watermelon knife.

Taking away all the power of the Shadow Mist Demon, Bu Shun will be able to manifest another self as "Xixiao" like the twin sons of the Shadow Mist Demon and the Dark Beast.

The current Xixiao's body has even stronger physical strength than Bu Shun's body, and it has truly reached the level that was "set" in his copy.

At the same time, because they are essentially different parts of the same person, Xixiao, who has been given the power of the god's name, can also achieve absolute domination over other godname words!

"So what about this thing?"

A blood-colored aura of thorns appeared above his head, and Xi Xiao looked at Bu Shun, and a gap opened in his palm.

A viscous blue-gray liquid bound by the god's stance spilled out of the rift, levitating in his palm and boiling and agitating, as if an invisible monster was hiding inside.

This is a mixture of dragon blood and dragon bone extracted from the essence of Bu Shun after he captured the Demon of Shadow Mist, and the power contained in it can even make the so-called "sub-generation" of the half-breed crazy.

For if they could absorb this seemingly inconspicuous small mass, they would immediately inherit the power of the Shadow Mist Demons and the Dark Beasts.

The hybrid of dragons and demons catalyzed by the end of the world, the power crystallization left behind is absolutely powerful!

"I don't need it anyway." Bu Shun didn't even hesitate for a millisecond, and immediately shook his head, "This kind of ancestry with a clear ancestor, and even a clear explanation of the bloodline that is subject to people, I don't want to add ten times more to me!" ”

How miserable the fate of the ancestor who has absolute dominance at the source of power is just by looking at the Demon of Shadow Mist at this time.

Bu Shun had no doubt that either the Black King or the White King had the ability to dominate his bloodline, so why did he add a huge weakness to himself? Or take the initiative to be someone else's heavy grandson for I don't know how many generations?

"Then stay in the future and use it as material."

Feeling a little fun from this act of asking and answering himself, Xixiao also showed a faint smile on his face, and mobilized the [stronghold] warehouse, and a long unsheathed knife with a black and red handle appeared in his hand.

Reaching out and using the shadow to materialize the black scabbard, and giving it a name to fix its state, Xixiao inserted his exclusive weapon called "Shaliye" into the scabbard.

"Shariyah, the Angel of the Moon, was condemned to the gods for bestowing the magic of the Moon on the Canaanite priestess, but left the heavenly realm in style before being banished. Legend has it that she is both a 'child of light' and one of the fallen angels and one of the Seven Monarchs of Hell. ”

"A weapon that suits me as a person, isn't it?"

The white-haired Ruler of the Name of God said coldly, under the glow of the brilliant light of the Rainbow Bridge, the Sage with a delicate face and a blood-colored aura of thorns was both holy and violent, looking both gentle and cruel.

Hearing the explanation of the other self, Bu Shun applauded, and nodded with the same smile.

Then he said, "It's time to meet our 'students'." ”

"Let's go, go and end this story."