Chapter 491: Praise the "Night", Victory Belongs to Us!
"Damn it, demagoguery!"
Someone couldn't help but curse in a low voice.
However, before anyone could respond to his words, the old man suddenly spoke:
"He wants to get past those lines and rush straight over for the final attack! Be careful! ”
As soon as the words fell, they saw that the huge fireball hanging in the sky, which was difficult to glimpse how big it was, suddenly stopped rising after it was 10,000 meters away.
Immediately after, it began to fall towards here!
And as it moved, everyone present felt a heavy sense of oppression.
Under the power of that giant fireball.
The surrounding clouds were shaken apart, and the air pressure in the area was compressed and shaken by the fall of the fireball, so that the breathing began to become a little dull!
"Is this really something we can stop?"
"What the hell is this? Are we really dealing with only the apostles, not the true God!? ”
“.”
The power that surpassed the flame giant made the determination aroused by everyone present sink again.
This power has surpassed many natural disasters!
Even, beyond their comprehension!
In their minds, only those beings who are truly above all things in prayer, enough to be called gods, can wield such power!
If you want to fight it, the only way is to let the "night" fall.
But how is this possible?
Many of those present had experienced the "Eternal Night" ritual many times.
They know better than everyone else.
Out of that darkness overflows only the darkness that cannot be touched.
Some of the so-called "messengers of the night" who can "hear" His words can only be sure that they have heard, but no one can confirm what they heard
"Don't think too much, don't despair!"
"It's not time to give up! Come with me and work with the final 'Wall of Night' to stop it! ”
With these words, the old man suddenly stood up, and the thick darkness in his eyes flowed out like tears, and at the same time, a large amount of darkness completely enveloped him.
Then, without hesitation, he rushed straight towards the giant fireball that reflected half of the sky.
That is, not long after
The fireball slammed into the "Wall of Night" in the core defense area without delay.
There is no sound from any collision.
But everyone couldn't help but feel that their eardrums vibrated and a blind sound of "buzzing" came from their heads.
But here's the good thing.
This time, the darkness that had condensed the efforts of countless people finally blocked the seemingly invincible fireball.
Instead of just the first moment of touch, as before, it was directly turned into pieces.
However, it was only blocked, and the ripples spread violently.
It looks like it won't take more than a minute to break like some of the "walls of night" on the outer periphery ahead!
But it's at this time.
The old man was wrapped in the thick darkness, like a fountain, and resisted.
That is, at the moment of touch, he spurted blood from his mouth and nose, and some blood vessels on the surface of his body exploded instantly, and he felt indescribable pressure, but after his brain went blank for a moment, he suddenly stretched out his hand and propped it up on the "wall of night".
"Zizizi"
Even though it was separated by a wall, the little flame power that came through it still peeled off the burning skin of his hands.
Some of the flesh and fat even turned into fat at this moment
Extreme pain came.
But the old man did not let go, but continued to exert his strength for this final wall, thus blocking the enemy's attack
At the same time, the members of the "Nightfall Faction" who reacted also did the same.
Tens of thousands of "semi-extraordinary beings" exerted their strength at the same time, and the thick darkness rose from all directions, merging into the old man's body, and then pouring into the "wall of night" in front of him.
Deep darkness and scorching fireballs collide and wrestle.
The terrifying impact of the fireball continues.
Under the impact, countless obscure inscriptions on the "Wall of Night" were burned and burned in the flames.
But fortunately, every minute was consumed, and the dark power of someone surged up to resist the fire.
In the stalemate, the "dark night" believers in many areas fell to the ground from exhaustion and passed out.
Even the old man's consciousness gradually turned white due to the excessive use of power.
Finally, I don't know how long I persevered.
The heavy pressure slowly wanes.
And soon, it will disappear completely.
This time, the attack that seems to be able to destroy the world seems to have been successfully blocked?!
"We, blocked?"
"Hahaha, yes, blocked, finally blocked!"
"Even such an attack, we have blocked it, what else can they possibly come in!"
"Praise the 'night', victory belongs to us!"
“.”
Some people can't help but cry out when they're exhausted.
Hearing the voice below, the old man's blood-covered face showed a smile of relief.
It's just that he didn't wait for his happiness to last long, but he found that all the "laughter" suddenly disappeared, and then he suddenly "chuckled" in his heart.
I saw a burning figure, standing on the "wall of night" above my head.
The other party raised his chin slightly, looking down at him with a high posture, and his eyes, which were constantly overflowing with flames, revealed a look that seemed to be mockery and seemed to be approval.
And, meeting his gaze, the young man wrapped in flames all over his body slowly stretched out his two palms.
"Papapa~" in the crisp slapping sound.
The man clapped his hands and said in a tone that sounded flat, but seemed to be full of some arrogance and arrogance:
"Yes, yes, with your strength, even if there are a lot of them, it's really not easy to block my move that is comparable to that of a high-level containment object.
"After all, even if a Level 2 containment object is hit on its main body, it will be turned into a new energy source on the spot.
"And you, although the level of power you use is high, but the weight is too low, in my opinion, it will be easily penetrated.
"But now it's actually blocked, it's really surprising.
"Still."
The words stop here.
But what?
The old man's heart tightened, and he felt a deep uneasiness, not knowing what the other party had not said.
However, at this moment, he suddenly noticed something, raised his head, moved his vision, and froze the whole person after him, and his pupils shrank like the tip of a needle at this moment!
"Second ?!!" He exclaimed.
After the big fireball that had stopped advancing, he saw another round of big fireballs that were no less than the previous flames appearing from behind!
This new round of big fireballs, both in size and intensity.
It's not much different from the first one.
Even, even stronger!
"How should you deal with this second 'Skylight Falling'?"
The young man's bland words came to his ears from above.
Change first, then change! (End of chapter)