Chapter 212: Filthy Again?

"It seems that more than one outer god was involved in this matter." Adam stared at Zhongli's mutated figure and said, "The reality in Him has been being covertly tampered with. ”

"The authority related to the earth, there is no reason for the fallen mother goddess to give up such a good chess piece." Amon pushed the monocle and said with a smile:

"Was the transformation started the moment the barrier was lifted? Nope..."

"It should be from the starry sky when the gate is opened, and another force sneaks in along the Fallen Mother Goddess."

"Hehe, it looks like they've reached some kind of agreement, and this situation is his last hole card right now."

The spear in his chest had been completely corrupted, and the sharp claws of the dark shadow grabbed the spear, which looked like a root, and pulled it out of its body.

"Strange... How come I don't have a memory of you? The terrifying figure slowly rose from the iron-black throne, speaking very slowly, but with the effect of depravity into madness, and said:

"Klein, Su Lin, Lu Mingfei..."

"I know you, but maybe it's because of the contamination that your memories are worn out..."

"I want to go back to Liyue, on my way home... Way... Where? ”

His voice was a little low, and everyone present could feel the confusion and depression.

"Su Lin, can you come over and help me clean up the pollution? I think adding the power of the Source Fort should be enough. The golden star at the head turned towards Su Lin, exuding a clear and pure aura, completely different from the dark and deep darkness.

Su Lin was silent for two seconds, condensing the light element into a long chain, and he frowned, as if he was thinking about the feasibility of his next plan.

"Zhongli" stood in front of the iron-black throne with the hideous black spear of flesh tentacles, he didn't make any further movements, he seemed to be still sane, and even able to communicate normally, he was quietly waiting for his friends' answers, hoping to get help.

But the messages in the chat group are quite the opposite.

Zhongli: "Don't... Trust him. ”

Zhongli: "He... In the stalling time... While the brood has not yet fused... Kill me! ”

But no one in the chat group replied, and everyone tensed their nerves to think of a solution to the situation.

Tick –

The small essentia began to melt, and the dripping black viscous liquid fell into the void, and the sense of chaos on Zhongli's body increased even more.

"Seal him and put him to sleep with the Chaos Sea and Source Castle!" Klein immediately came up with a plan, he still had the pale mask provided by Bernadette, and he could seal Zhongli in this world in the same way as Russell.

After that, look for the waters of the "River of Eternal Darkness" to put Zhongli into a deep sleep, so that at least he can wait for time for the old days on this side of Earth to emerge or seek opportunities in other worlds

No, you don't need to think too far, you just need to wait for the 'old man' in Lu Mingfei's body to wake up, and the old road should have a way.

"Do you want to consider my previous proposal?" Amon smiled at Klein meaningfully.

Klein paused for a moment if Amon was in control of Fort Source.

His idea had just been born, but Zhongli over there "looked" at him, and suddenly, Crane, whose spirit body was above the gray mist, felt that something had awakened in his body!

In a few seconds, Crane's eyes darkened, turning from brown to black, his eyelids drooped, and he "saw" an illusory and hazy dream.

The "quiet" appearance of the spirit insect on his body went out of control and turned into monsters, and these monsters also had a "will" awakening in their bodies.

Thundered!

The mysterious space above the gray mist shook violently, the majestic palace collapsed inch by inch, and the ancient and mottled bronze long table was smashed out of the pit and smashed into several sections.

The incomparably majestic gray mist enveloped Klein in it, and he rolled and writhed, and finally after enough gray mist was entangled, the out-of-control spirit worms finally stabilized!

He propped himself up on the armrests of his high-backed chair and struggled to his feet, scared and confused by what had just happened.

"The first awakening in my body?!"

Klein vaguely remembered that in just a short period of time, those spirit insects and Zhongli had a special resonance, which was not complete madness, but more of an instinct.

Polymerization!

It's all wrong. That's not some puppet manipulated by the fallen Mother Goddess! What seems to be the pollution of the outer gods is actually a layer of camouflage, and the essence is dominated by the ultimate aggregation instinct.

That's the original Creator!

Crane once again controls a puppet to the position it just now, the previous puppet has collapsed, and the fierce battle has begun again!

In the night, the light elements were arranged in an orderly manner according to the formula, and the magic circles covering the size of the sky were rising rapidly, and infinite light elements poured out from the divine realm.

The tides of the Chaos Sea, which encompasses all colors, are once again lapping from the void, the place where all things are born, the ocean where all the secrets are hidden.

The land, once a boundless desert, was covered by a sprawling city of different architectural styles, with buildings from the old era for thousands of years, as well as buildings from the first, second, and now fifth periods, and the whole city was shrouded in mist, with occasional flashes of scarlet blood.

Klein subconsciously took a few steps back, in the face of this level of attack, any righteous god could not hold out for too long, and could only hope for other means of resurrection.

But when the tide receded, the pitch-black and distorted figure stood in place like a reef, except that the silhouette of the cosmic dark shadow was slightly dimmed.

With the lesson he had just learned, Crane didn't let the secret couple get too close, but pressed his right hand against a pale metal mask.

Mysterious three-dimensional symbols like a feathered serpent continue to emerge from the mask, converging in the air into a small stream towards "Zhongli".

And Su Lin, at this time, completely coincided with the sky of the Kingdom of God and the Land of God's Forsaken, the music of the heavens resounded in every corner of the Land of God's Forsaken, the scarlet moon in the sky was blocked, the night was replaced by the Kingdom of God, and the music composed and played by the light element was quiet and peaceful.

The beam of light like the Tyndall effect broke through the clouds and shone on Zhongli's body, which was the purest light divine power, representing the law itself of order as a lower level of logic.

Due to the previous use of Chaos Energy to carry out its unexpected attack, the pure Chaos Energy of the Sticky Godhead has not yet recovered, taking on a grayish-white transparent color.

At this moment, Su Lin used the power of the godhead like this, and the cracks were dense, and some small cracks began to crack on the ice on the godhead.

As time passed, although these gaps did not increase and expand, the tentacles on Zhongli's body visibly curled up into a ball, slowly but resolutely drying up.

Thunder and lightning flew out of Adam's eyes, and the phantom of a thunder giant appeared in the sky, inserting a cross hundreds of meters high into the Sea of Chaos, disintegrating into thick thunder snakes around him.

Finally, the abstract and distorted "Zhongli" fell towards the "City of Calamity" below, and the mysterious three-dimensional symbols of the "Feathered Serpent" surrounded him like flies and continued to burrow into his body.

The golden sun at the head seemed to be about to go out, and the golden eyes on the chest slowly closed with a human 'tiredness'.

There is no safer place in this world than the City of Calamity, as long as Zhongli is sealed in Lu Mingfei's essentia, there is no need to even worry about the primordial awakening!

Tick!

At this moment, another drop of essentia from the brood melted into the void, and "Zhongli" got rid of the sleepiness just now, and the pitch-black spear in his hand that was twisted by many tentacles was thrown towards "Su Lin" in the sky.

At the same time, the piece of sky star in his left hand, which was as abstract as a child's graffiti, and the tentacles that were winding suddenly burst out with intense golden light.

After the light dissipated, a "world" rippled like ripples in the water in the extremely distant void.

This world was originally flat, like a picture scroll, but in the process of rippling more and more three-dimensional, more and more real, finally.

A world that is exactly the same as reality takes shape, whether it's the sky or the earth, and all objects are exactly the same in detail!

The only difference was that in that world, most of the heads of the six-winged god of light were cut off, and in the middle of the abdomen, a crimson baby with blood and tears broke open his body and was born from a shattered godhead.

Mr. Wrong 'Amun' had strange flames burning on their bodies, their faces were hideous, and their bodies looked as if they had burned dead wood.

A dragon covered in flames, with huge blood holes in its neck, skull, and abdomen, and a group of blue-gray monsters gnawing at its body.

"Adam" and "Crane" grew the same flesh and blood tentacles as Zhongli, half of their faces turned into dark shadow outlines, half of them smiled weirdly, looking at this world from another world.

"High Latitude Lookdown!" Seeing this scene, Su Lin had already identified the partner of the fallen mother goddess, and it was he who had tampered with Zhongli's state before so that they could not see the situation.

The power of this outer god was hidden until this most critical moment, when the disguise was torn and exploded.

The world that depicts the tragic end is becoming more and more three-dimensional, rapidly moving from the distant void to reality, about to overlap with this world but be separated by an infinite sea of illusion!

It is a plane created by a higher dimensional seeker who has ascended to coincide with the real world.

When that moment comes, those small details will be preserved by the world, and the picture He painted will come true!

Fortunately, Adam formed a dividing line through the Sea of Chaos, dividing the two worlds and preventing that ending.

As if to mock their struggles, the crimson that symbolized the outline of the moon on the moon beyond Earth disappeared completely, leaving only a black moon to merge with the deep space of the universe.

The Fallen Mother Goddess completely gave up the part of her awakening and completely surrendered it to the original Creator!

In Zhongli's body and the essentia that was about to melt, the last will and strength of the fallen mother goddess drilled out like a small snake and looked at Su Lin above, and the crimson light flickered for a moment and then disappeared.

In Su Lin's doppelganger, a positive blessing was felt above the shattered godhead, it was the sacrifice of the fallen mother goddess! An old personal being sacrificed his own strength and will to transfer the power of "life" to Su Lin through the universe.

A faint wisp of crimson lit up like a firefly, but this was not something to be happy about, and this crimson power would probably be the trigger for that ending after the worlds overlapped.

With the further revival of the initial will, Zhongli's gaze looked at Adam, at Klein in the Gray Mist Palace at infinity, and the next moment.

The Sea of Chaos and the Source Citrus resonated at the same time, and Crane and Adam felt at the same time that the original will was faintly about to wake up, and the essentia was responding to his desire to converge!

Gradually, the Sea of Chaos is no longer detached from the unreal, but is gradually returning to reality and converging towards Zhongli's central position, and the world depicted by the 'High Dimensional Seeker' will not be long before it descends.

Except for Adam and Lu Mingfei, the rest of the people froze in place as if they had been suppressed, and an illusory blood streak faintly appeared on the face of Su Lin's Light God clone, and illusory flames began to appear around Amon.

Above the astral plane, those terrifying faces were attached to the transparent barrier, and they watched firmly, like scavenging birds waiting for a sumptuous meal.

The High Dimension Seeker is also among them, he uses the power that has descended on the earth, he exerts all his influence to achieve his goal, he does not have much expectation for this attempt, it is just an attempt, if there is a gain, it is better, and if there is no gain, it is only the fallen mother goddess who suffers.

In the chat group, Zhongli was still saying: "It's too late to kill me now"

Klein smiled bitterly, and he shook around from the side resisting the convergence to reality, and saw the leisurely Amon.

"Have you thought about it? Destiny is yours, and the source fort is mine. The corners of Amon's mouth twitched, as if he was not surprised by Crane's appearance: "In this case, I don't have to worry about the awakening of the original owner of the Source Castle." ”

"As long as I go back to the outside world and get the uniqueness of the fool, I can be the old days in no time, you know, distance is not a problem for me."

"Adam and I won't die here, and you can leave together, if you give up that friend of yours."

"You're on good terms, aren't you? They are even willing to fight for you to come into this world. ”

Amon's words wore away at Klein's heart, and in fact, when Crane wanted to find Him, it had already shown that Crane was ready to abandon the Source Castle.

He said these words now only to tip the scales and let Klein make a decision as soon as possible.

Amon adjusted the position of the monocle on his right eye socket and said:

"You don't have to worry about me going back, I said you'd be my favorite, and you could leave a copy of Sequence One's extraordinary properties."

"Well, maybe I can also help you become a cross-path sequence 0, don't worry about getting out of control, because of the salvation of the Holy Light, you hehehe, I plan to become the old and study this power called the Holy Light in the future, and I will be the god of light in this world in the future."

Amon seems to be chatting but is constantly throwing chips, of course, these are all superfluous things, and Crane is just resisting the convergence.

Finally, with a grin on the corner of Amon's mouth, Klein slowly spoke, "I'm willing to will."

Ye Fan, who was in the world of covering the sky, couldn't stand it anymore, he saw the current situation through Lu Mingfei's live broadcast room that lasted for twelve hours in a row, and he wanted to apply to enter Crane's world and then throw the mess to himself "above the sacrificial road".

But he suddenly froze, because a voice came from the live broadcast room.

"The world."

Familiar voices resounded around the world once again.

Klein's eyes widened as he looked at the six-winged figure at the top of the Sky Dome, only to see Su Lin's body walking out of the historical aperture next to the clone.

His eyes were fixed on everything in the world, his hands were spread, a golden giant sword lit up beside him, and his majestic and indifferent voice sounded:

"Filthy again!"

With the naked eye, the world that was about to overlap with the real world suddenly stopped, and even the melting "brood" froze.

On the barrier of the starry sky, those terrifying giant faces disappeared without a trace in an instant.

(End of chapter)