Disaster Strikes.

Chapter 1266

Chen Mo stayed in the nightmare mirror and came back every day to observe this so-called nihilist.

This is a level six creature similar to a sea lion. It is like a piece of living meat, lying quietly in a space created by a magic mirror. Various horrifying projection illusions are constantly reflected into this mysterious space.

The so-called nihilist seemed to be a sixth-level biological form that Chen Mo had never encountered before. It spent every day in dreams.

The God of Black Witches came over during the break in the experiment and looked at the Nihilists together with Chen Mo.

“This is one of my most precious collections.”

She let out a horrible laugh that sounded like she was chewing a bone, and seemed very proud of herself.

"Don't underestimate it. It can freely control its own dreams. In its dreams, it is the supreme god. If it is allowed to completely evolve into a god-level creature, it will be a pure spiritual life that is free from the limitations of the flesh and will possess many mysterious powers that are difficult for us to imagine. But before that, reality is a nightmare to it. It will never return to this nightmare unless it wakes up when it is the hungriest."

Chen Mo glanced at him indifferently.

Rather than saying that reality is hell for nihilists, it is better to say that the Black Witch God has tailor-made a hell for them, making them as reluctant as possible to wake up.

At the same time, the Black Witch performed a small operation on the Nihilist's stomach. Everything stored in its stomach would gradually be contaminated by its special nihilistic fantasy order, including a key material needed for the shell that Chen Mo customized for the Jigong Fairy.

"If I were just a dimensional beast, would you also try to turn me into one of your collections?"

Chen Mo's words made the Black Witch God laugh even more excitedly.

"Then you will be my most precious collection, even more precious than the blood of an immortal. In our circle, no one has ever collected a complete dimensional beast."

"Your circle?"

Chen Mo showed a look of surprise.

The Black Witch God gently floated to the window of the Black Castle, opened his arms to the empty moon and said, "Liberal circle, aren't you surprised by my name, the Black Witch God? It seems that only a few natural gods and gods have similar names, and I am obviously not a natural god or a god."

Chen Mo saw pride and arrogance in her eyes.

As for the so-called liberals, he had never heard of them.

If we only talk about the power of absolute law and authority, this Black Witch God cannot be ranked among the many god-level creatures that Chen Mo has come into contact with, but the magical thing about him is that he possesses a variety of black magic creations and many powerful friends.

"Hehe, the so-called liberals are an organization that breaks through the full set of the Twenty-Point Axiom Dogmatists. They aim to break through the layers of definitions of god-level creatures in this world community through various means. Because we all know clearly that the essence of wanting to launch a worldview weapon is that you believe in it and cannot refute it. The Holy Word Daozu uses this power to continuously create shackles and barriers. Therefore, if a creature wants to gain true freedom in this world community, it must deny these ideological shackles. The reason why I took the initiative to show up was because of your identity as a dimensional observer. Naturally, you are a friend of our liberals."

Chen Mo was thoughtful when he heard the words.

These so-called liberals are mostly composed of god-level professionals such as interface masters, black technology scholars, and black magicians who are capable of distorting and breaking through barriers and restrictions. What they desire is a distorted power that can break all constraints, including the limitations of the distortion itself.

It seems that this is why the more powerful these professionals are, the easier it is for their thoughts and ideas to be distorted, and the crazier they become.

The Black Witch God said, "Aren't you curious about how I know this world community is about to enter a new reincarnation?"

Chen Mo frowned and asked in confusion: "You mean, someone told you?"

"Of course!"

The Black Witch God smiled and said, "In the eyes of us liberals, the endless world community is like a huge decompression device. Sometimes it becomes regular, and sometimes it becomes extremely distorted under some external pressure. The power of some world communities is beyond your and my imagination. The so-called forbidden world there is only an ascension mode, and ninth-level creatures can even descend into the void at any time. Fortunately, a great interface master of our liberals has contacted such a ninth-level creature. He claims to be the galaxy orderer in the creation world community, responsible for managing the operation trajectory of tens of thousands of worlds. He said that he has spied on the birth of a new mass singularity in our world community through some special laws. This mass singularity only needs to wait for a while and completely break the balance to become a true ninth-level creature. In the end, all of us liberals unanimously judged that it is the Holy Word Daozu!" Chen Mo looked at the proud Black Witch God, and suddenly said, "Then do you know that the higher the creature, the more unique the law and authority it possesses, and it cannot be shared with others?"

"Of course I know!"

The Black Witch God responded with pride.

Chen Mo said in a low voice: "Aren't you afraid that the so-called Saint Words Daoist Ancestor is actually the reincarnation of the immortal from before? When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you. You are smart enough to alert and avoid it, but you don't know that you may become a guiding light in the eyes of the other party."

Upon hearing this, the Black Witch God froze suddenly.

She stared at Chen Mo intently and asked word by word: "Where did you get this news?"

"It may be because of your different backgrounds. If you were an evil god, you should be able to sense it easily. After all, it is easier for evil gods to use the power of the origin of the world to sense a more macroscopic and vast order."

……

Twenty years later.

Chen Mo finally got the shell made by the Black Witch God himself. It turned out to be a ball of fire, but it did not have any heat.

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"remember!"

The Black Witch God warned: "If you want to get something, you must give up something else. For the evil god world, it cares about absolute quality."

Chen Mo nodded solemnly and quickly left the Nightmare Mirror.

The Nightmare Mirror is just a memory space carried by an ancient ritual. That is to say, for creatures that do not know this ancient consciousness, the Nightmare Mirror does not exist at all. Only creatures with complete consciousness can enter this special space.

Next he must find a way to enter the disaster world.

No matter how the war between Heaven and Disaster World unfolds, he must get Jigong Fairy out of danger. Otherwise, once a ninth-level creature comes into the world, the war will be completely out of control, even for Disaster World or Heaven, and this is not out of reach for both sides.

Next, Chen Mo began to try to summon the Jigong Fairy frequently, constantly traveling between various worlds.

However, the connection between him and Jigong Fairy seemed to have been completely cut off. No matter how Chen Mo tried to summon her, he could no longer contact her. This was most likely because the Heavenly Court had completely blocked the space and time near Jigong Fairy, so that even the will of the evil god could not be split or communicated.

"The advantage of the Demon God's clone can be fully demonstrated in this aspect."

Chen Mo was extremely anxious and used complaining to relieve his depression.

The evil god's clone was like a released puppet, while the demon god's clone had an independent finger, and he was also worried about the Eternal Night Evil God.

“Perhaps what the Faceless Man said is not without reason. Taking the Fairy Jigong away from this world community, but… the price I have to pay is probably something I cannot afford. Moreover, once I arrive in that world community, I must survive carefully under the big filter and spend my short life as a low-level life form. I am afraid no one will agree to such a future that is almost equivalent to suicide.”

A mere hundred years of life is almost like the blink of an eye for a god-level creature.

Chen Mo just thought about it and gave up the idea.

(End of this chapter)