Arad's unruly savior

The final breath rising from Lopez's "corpse" possessed pure, destructive, and cold power. As soon as it was born, it caused the three continents of the divine realm to shake violently several times.

The dark red color was like cooled blood, yet it also displayed an extremely dangerous power. It was active, wriggling, and devouring, as if it wanted to destroy all concepts.

The God of Mist keenly sensed the danger to Lopez, and coldly withdrew his hand and stood aside. White mist filled the air, half covering her curvaceous body, making her like a fairy in the clouds.

She instinctively felt a strong aversion to this power.

Ni Wu frowned slightly and slowly stroked the ancient war spear she had called back. Where her fingers passed, deep dazzling patterns were unlocked. She was awakening the true power of this ancient artifact.

The weapon of the elemental goddess Pushia!

Senior brother is not in good condition, and Hiat and the others have gone to the troubled land. She now seems to be the one with the highest combat power level in the God Realm.

  A peak transcendent who possesses an ancient artifact!

Only President Li Yun, who was in a furious mood, did not realize the final danger. He was still extremely brave, and smashed towards Lopez's "corpse" with the energy of a trash can, and made an amazing move after getting close.

He bit Lopez's face, tore off a piece of bloody flesh, chewed it with big mouthfuls, blood flowing out of his mouth, and swallowed the power contained in the flesh and blood to fill his trash can.

The more mixed the energies are, the easier it is to find that precious balance.

In secret, Ye Lin did not feel much surprise and nodded slightly. He had made relevant guesses a long time ago and believed that a higher level manifestation of disorder might be the end.

Transcending the realm and mastering the power of disorder, Lopez's strong unwillingness at the time of his second death, the hatred and anger that flashed through his mind, finally produced some kind of unknowable resonance with the concept of "the end", which caused him to undergo a huge transformation.

Ye Lin closed his eyes and began to force the last remnants of power out of his body. Although the development of things was within his expectations, he would most likely fight Taichu first and then the end.

Celia held his hand, her beautiful eyes gentle and a little distressed. She said nothing, and used the power of the beginning of the ether to help him recover as quickly as possible.

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The "dead" Lopez lost half of his stern face. He suddenly opened his dark red eyes, and there was no expression on his stern face. The doomsday torrent filled with the concept of destroying everything swept over the mad President Li Yun, and the latter's body suddenly disintegrated and disappeared, and he was killed on the spot.

A few seconds later, he reappeared with difficulty in another place. He was a man with wheat-colored skin, a strong body, spirited eyes and eyebrows, and a well-ironed suit. He was not very handsome, but had the kind of attractive and serious charm of a career man.

This is how he, the president of Liyun, is seen by outsiders. He often appears in newspapers and success books, occupying a large amount of space. Every word he says is spread as precious truth.

"I have lost another precious body. My five elements bloodline is almost exhausted and must be replenished." President Li Yun shook his head vigorously and frowned. After each death and rebirth, he would recover his clarity of mind for a period of time.

It's not that the wisdom power is ineffective, but when President Liyun was refining the five elements of blood, the souls of some people were also mixed together. Every time he was reborn, he was integrating the souls of others and temporarily gaining the IQ of others to make up for it.

  The wounds on the face of the "resurrected" Lopez were wriggling with obvious granulation tissue, and they healed in two or three seconds, without any visible scars. His disordered power had evolved into the end, and Lopez turned into the herald of the end!

Scriben wanted to make an off-field comment on this matter, so he opened his mouth, but finally kept silent in amazement.

I've never seen it before, so I don't know what to say.

Lopez said with a joyful expression but a hollow voice: "I finally have the power to build the divine world I dreamed of."

The first target, he suddenly turned around and looked at the unconscious Mist God!

An undisguised murderous intent surged up, mixed with the concept of eventually devouring everything. The God of Mist also frowned, and the pressure doubled.

"To the God Realm, the Cloudless Night was a horrific natural disaster. To you, it was probably just a matter of whether you were in a good or bad mood that day. You sat high up in the Mist Palace, enjoying our worship, but you manipulated the future of the God Realm at will, ruling over billions of lives in the God Realm with the mist that was rooted in your bones. More than 100,000 people died on the Cloudless Night, and I was one of them."

Lopez seemed like a majestic judge sentencing the God of Fog to his crimes. The dark red breath of the end permeated the sky and turned into a blood-red sunset. At first glance, it seemed to make sense.

  Clear Smoke

The hermit Kelton looked up at the scene projected by Ergon, his eyes deep and he sighed imperceptibly. As expected, after going around in circles, he finally returned to the incident of the Cloudless Night.

"How can there be a perfect solution in the world, one that combines safety and civilization..."

Because logically speaking, he also bears an unshirkable responsibility for the disaster of the Cloudless Night.

According to statistics, nearly 70% of deaths caused by cloudless nights are caused by the sudden loss of power for fog machines, which leads to the crash of airships and the sudden stop of large machinery. The golden age of fog punk originated from his wisdom.

Kelton couldn't help but recall the past. When he created the first fog machine, an ordinary fog lamp, he had already considered the energy issue.

The fog was finally chosen as the energy source because it has a series of excellent characteristics such as easy to collect, large quantity and free, and powerful effect. After learning, ordinary people can also easily use the power of fog through some machinery.

Moreover, the people in the divine world have been connected to the fog since birth.

Magic and the five elements are talents that only a few people possess.

The second golden age of the God Realm was born because of the "fog". Countless fog machines emerged like mushrooms after a spring rain, greatly enriching the life and civilization of the God Realm. The convenient fog machines have become an inseparable part of the God Realm.

In other words, if Kelton had not brought the mist machine to the divine realm and lit the fire of civilization, there would have been no airship crashing on the cloudless night, and perhaps Lopez would not have died.

Now Lopez keeps talking about the Cloudless Night and has an extreme hatred towards the God of Fog. From the perspective of the general public, this is actually unreasonable. His thoughts are too extreme and paranoid.

However, from Lopez's perspective, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Lopez died tragically because of the Cloudless Night, and as a result he lost his family, his relatives and friends. His entire life and future were ruined by the Cloudless Night. When he woke up again, it was hundreds of years later, and he had no relatives left.

Everything he was familiar with was buried in the past by the cloudless night.

It is natural that there is hatred towards the God of Mist.

Now no one can loudly accuse Lopez of disregarding the "righteousness" of the divine world, because those who accuse him have never died, and the righteousness imposed on him would seem hypocritical.

Revenge is a reason that never goes out of style.

"When there is no solution to a problem, people often return to their most original essence and see who has the bigger fist." Kelton smiled and went to visit Ruiqi, the beautiful scholar who has become very famous recently, who was only interested in being a bad person but actually accomplished several great things.

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"So, what kind of divine world do you want to see?" Ni Wu asked calmly, secretly accelerating the unsealing of the ancient war spear.

Lopez probably knows better than anyone the negative impact that killing the God of Mist will bring to the God Realm. The existing civilization will suffer a huge trauma, and the end of the world will come, almost destroyed. So after destroying all order, he wants to see a new world that will be born.

Lopez answered without hesitation: "The new God Realm is the God Realm I want to see."

It seems that he is half crazy... Ni Wu whispered in his heart.

His words were easy to understand. The divine world without the God of Fog was the divine world he wanted to see. As for what kind of future it would lead to, he didn't care.

So Niwu said he might be half crazy too.

"Do you know how many people will die if we suddenly lose the God of Mist?" Ni Wu roughly estimated, raised a finger, and said lightly: "In the God Realm, only one in ten will survive."

It is no exaggeration to say that losing the God of Fog means that all the fog machines in the divine world, except those with two energy systems, will be scrapped and turned into useless piles of metal, and ordinary people will lose the power to fight.

The cultivators in the divine world will also lose the fusion mist, and their realm and combat power will be reduced to a level.

Right now, the gods are facing the fierce revenge of the monsters, which is equivalent to being slaughtered one-sidedly.

"Nearly hundreds of years after the Cloudless Night, there has been no second one. All the threats of disasters are due to your speculation, your groundless worries, and your paranoia."

“You talk about building a new world, but you have no idea or vision…” Ni Wu paused and completed the unlocking of the ancient war spear.

(End of this chapter)