Blood Candle Keep Disciple

Chapter 193 Su Chang's End

"Stop her! Kill her!" Angry face roared angrily.

A large number of black eyes rushed towards the altar, but they were knocked down by the barrage.The weapon obtained from the hidden space didn't have the firepower to directly kill Heimu from a long distance, but it had a large-area deterrent effect.

For a while, none of the black eyes could get within ten meters of the altar.

Thinking of the condition of Ai Luogensi's arm, every gunshot made Zhen Cheng extremely worried, but she still let herself concentrate on the black octahedron floating in front of her eyes.

Zhen Cheng didn't rush to talk about it.This thing is quite dangerous, and I don't know if it will catch me, the main reason is that it is obviously impossible to achieve my goal by using physical means.

But after closing his eyes for a while, Zhen Cheng confirmed his hypothesis just now.She was able to confirm that the group of monsters above that could destroy the world existed attached to the thing in front of her.

This is a mysterious feeling that occurs whenever the power of speech is used, as if a person who was born blind suddenly regained his sight one day.The world has always been there, you just didn't see it before.

She could feel a kind of intangible and intangible colossal power that could not be touched or influenced was being continuously supplied upwards from [No. [-] Antiquity].

The question now is how she can cut off this invisible path of energy delivery.

Naturally, physical means need not be considered. When she first learned about the existence of [No. [-] Antiquity], she learned from Sheng Bian that human scientists had tried all means to destroy this thing in vain.

As for the methods of mysticism, to be honest, Zhen Cheng didn't know too much.And through the perception of the energy channel in the dark, she is very convinced that the energy needed to cut off this channel is extremely amazing.

To what extent does it need to be achieved?Zhen Cheng made a simple calculation in his head. If converted into physical energy, it would be about the level of a dozen middle-weight nuclear bombs exploding together.

Turn the table!
However, as optimistic as Miss Zhen, how could she turn the table and lie flat?Time was running out, her mind was spinning, and she quickly grasped a possible direction.

At this moment, she thought of those [they] who had never appeared in the hidden space, but secretly distorted the space from beginning to end to make trouble;
She remembered that after the detective game, as the jester put the golden mask on his face, the weirdness that spread out seemed to pollute and distort the whole world but avoided her;

She thought of the archaeological ruins on the middle Minnesota River, the mysterious primitive murals that could breathe life into the viewer, but had no effect on her.

Meditation, perception... At the moment when the power in the door of truth deep in the soul was emptied, Zhen Cheng keenly felt something similar to the above for the first time.

They exist in many corners of the world, some of which have already evolved into uninhabited forbidden areas like natural disasters, while others are just harmless urban ghost stories.

Unpredictable, incomprehensible, but at this moment, Zhen Cheng can vaguely feel it.

paradox...

The short-haired sister of the hidden space, Qu Yun, a candidate for the Lamarck game in reality... Zhen Cheng once learned about this thing from the side of many insiders.

Unreasonable, unrestrained, distorted laws, detached from all common sense in the world...

If it is such a power, it must be able to destroy the sacred but depraved evil existence in the middle of the sky that has the power to destroy the world.

Even if it's still not enough, at least if they can use their power to act on the [No. [-] Antiquity] in front of them, it should be able to cut off the foundation of that thing's existence in this world, right?
This is not an unreasonable speculation, but something mysterious and mysterious, like a prophecy. Zhen Cheng himself can't explain the reason, but he is extremely certain in his heart.

The above things are not something that the Zhen family's background can compete with. The Savant family reckons that they are equally indifferent, and that black-tech mech can't last for too long...

As far as Zhen Cheng was concerned, the vague kindness that the war mech showed towards her made her mistake it for the heritage buried by the Servent family.

This kind of speculation is very reasonable, because that thing is indeed leading the Severnte cyborg body modification technology in battle, and its structure is at least in line with Severnte's unique cyborg body transformation technology at a glance.

Now that the facts have proved that Qu Yun, who is the only one who is walking on the ground who can confront him head-on, does not intend to make a move, then if he wants to save the world, there is only one way left.

She couldn't explain why, but she just knew what she had to do, and she just knew she could do it.

In the energy-empty brain, through the gap opened by the door of truth, Zhen Cheng closed his eyes and meditated, bit by bit, exploring the path to touch the paradox.

The more powerful the paradox, the clearer it is in Zhen Cheng's illusory perception.At this moment, in every corner of the world and even in the sporadic shadow starry sky in space, there is a bright existence like a rising sun, covering up all the rest of the light; like a lighthouse in the dark night, it points out the direction for Zhen Cheng.

Open up the world and create the world.

Those are ghosts and gods with animal heads and human bodies, those are goddesses with radiant light, those are monks riding clouds and mists, and those are magicians who cast forbidden spells...

Those are gods and demons all over the sky fighting together, that is the power to tear apart the galaxy...

Paradox, [primary image].

Compared with all the other paradoxes represented by weak and strange powers that Zhen Cheng vaguely felt, the [primary image] is not at the same level at all.

With a thought.Without too much effort, Zhen Cheng easily pulled this "phenomenon" that is neither energy nor matter, neither thought nor will into reality, before his eyes: the same thing that floated slowly in front of him. The slowly rotating regular octahedral pitch-black thing is implicated.

Zhen Cheng did everything with the natural guidance in her heart, as if this was an instinct she had learned before she was born.

The real underwater cathedral, above the altar.

[No. [-] Antiquity] did not shatter into powder on the spot like the prophecy that Zhen Cheng "felt" in his heart, but instead emitted a dim light.

The entire underwater cathedral was instantly illuminated by the dark light!

Can light be dark?This is of course impossible.What Zhen Cheng saw in front of his eyes was nothing but an illusion produced by absorbing all the surrounding light except for [No. [-] Antiquity] itself.

The slowly rotating [Number Zero Antiquity] is suspended on the altar. At this time, it seems to be a black hole that absorbs all light. A halo of accretion disks appears on the surface, becoming the only one in the absolute darkness in the surrounding environment. Bright.

In the next moment, he was far away in Yuanju Yuanduan Cafe in Santa Matar Academy.

Qu Yun sat with her legs crossed and suspended in mid-air, smiling as she watched the laptop divided into a dozen small screens.The screens are showing the scenes of the Scary Castle battle from different angles, which are projected from the monitoring equipment that is still intact at the scene.

Suddenly, as if sensing something somewhere, her beautiful eyes opened slightly.

(End of this chapter)