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Chapter 445 White Plague: It's like this

Chapter 445 White Plague: It's like this

This dream is the dream of a saint, and everything in the saint's dream seems so real.

The breath of light spread throughout this sea of ​​​​worlds whose distance could not be measured, and the consciousness of each world was restraining its own breath.

The pirates of the World Sea began to retreat.

This is the most powerful breath.

An irresistible existence belonging to pirates and those below the world of transcendence.

Only one such existence is enough to rival all the worlds below the world beyond.

Even if it is a top ninth-order world, with all the power of the world, it can only resist at best, and has no chance of winning.

Not to mention Ulrich at his peak at the end of this world.

Even for Ulrich in this period, in the Shia era, except for a few great-level ones, no one dared to guarantee that they could defeat Ulrich.

Even undefeated status is not guaranteed.

A saint is like a god who has opened the path to godhood in advance. His foundation, accumulated over the ages, is much stronger than that of many true gods.

One is the breakthrough of rules, the other is the breakthrough of oneself. A saint, at least a saint in terms of body and intelligence, will be stronger than a god of the same level.

For example, White Plague, the level jump is extremely outrageous.

The main body of White Plague is the light side, and the light side is still a tenth-level legend.

It is rare for other saints to have freaks like White Plague, but Ulrich is half one.

world outside.

A solemn look appeared in the eyes of the alliance members who were in ambush.

The Supreme Eternity!
They didn't expect that these guys hiding in the dark were actually of the supreme eternal level.

Several people looked at each other, transmitted the images here back to the alliance headquarters, and began to use secret methods to explain the situation to the Supreme Being of their own world.

Since the United Soul Tower is preparing to deal with the Saint.

Then naturally, it would not be something that the few of them could stabilize.

To be precise, their role is that of an outpost.

Once the news is confirmed to be true, the supreme beings of this world will come out and follow the emerging saint to uproot the organization of saints.

As for whether there is such strength.
Every eternity has an invincible heart. It is not arrogance or pride, but confidence in one's own strength.

At least when facing their peers, they are sure that they are not invincible, but they will not be defeated by their peers either.

However, they are the upper limit of the world, they created the transcendent world, and control the existence of the entire world sea.

In this world, they are the sky and there is no way they can lose.

in the world.

As Ulrich burst out with all his strength, a hint of red appeared in his silent eyes.

When completing the saint test, saints have three paths to choose from: one for peace, one for balance, and one for killing.

All saints who choose the power of killing are the strongest in their level, except for other saints, even grotesques.

Evil, solemn, and the center of everyone's attention.

The king of this world felt the breath of the sky and thought of some prophecies that only the royal family knew.

Whenever the world is in danger of destruction, the glory of our ancestors will descend to save future generations from danger.

The prophecy has now come true, and a certain ascended ancestor seems to have returned.

He quickly straightened his slightly messy royal robe, knelt down facing the sky, and began to cry loudly, completely ignoring the legends that Sahali had recruited.

Ulrich's eyes became very strange. With just a casual glance, a person's bright side and the dark side illuminated by the light appeared in front of her.

As the controller of light in this era, she can see anything she wants to see. The world has two sides, and so do people.

However, the ultimate of light is not the absence of darkness, but to illuminate the darkness, read everything in the darkness, and dig out deeper darkness.

Where would there be light without darkness, and what would be darkness without light?
In Ulrich's eyes, this younger generation did a pretty good job. Although he was not her descendant, he was still very good.

He turned to look at the trembling invaders.

A hint of evil appeared on Ulrich's face, and blood filled his eyes.

The scarlet in the light gradually turns the sacred and just aura into chaos.

She didn't say a word.

Just raise your hand.

The legends who were originally retreating were frozen in mid-air.

Where all light exists, that is Ulrich's realm.

And in the eternal realm, no one below the god level can resist.

"King, save me."

Druwe made a frightened sound with difficulty, but received no response.

The controller of the light did not say a word, but his body was assimilated by the light.

His blood turned into gorgeous paintings, composing his life in the light.

The soul, blood, and strength are all judged by the light through repeated evil experiences.

The murderous intent in Ulrich's eyes became more and more obvious, but she became more and more silent.

The blood of millions of lives dyed the light red, but justice still seemed so sacred, only the source became chaotic.

The saints who advocate killing and fighting all have their own philosophy, which is: those who follow my heart are righteous, and those who do not follow my heart are evil.

Her light is the real light, but the light defined by all living beings is nothing to Ulrich.

The blood gathered, and its color faded, from scarlet to gray, and from gray to pure white.

Ulrich took a deep breath, a hint of excitement showing on her face.

"It's been a long time since we've fought. Everyone, I'll go first and you guys will follow."

A whisper with a hint of madness spread throughout the space, sending chills through the holy covenant among the saints.

Normally, Ulrich might be easygoing, but once he gets ready to fight, no one can stop him.

Here, An Shunsi, a saint who is often beaten for no reason, has a say.

world outside.

Huge consciousnesses are connecting with this area.

All fluctuations of energy, life, and even destiny completely stopped at this moment.

They seemed to be trying to arrive quietly.

But the next moment, light enveloped the area.

Ulrich appeared from the light, with slightly bloodshot eyes, and smiled at the frozen people.

Then reach out.

puff~
Her hand reached directly into the void, seemed to grab something, and pulled it out violently.

An old man was dragged out with a look of shock on his face.

Then Ulrich kicked forward with great force without any pause.

The space was like broken glass, with many cracks formed by the violent energy.

The dark aura instantly descended upon the old man, and a defensive forbidden spell suddenly erupted, instantly connecting the old man with the nearest Melbourne world.

If one wants to break this top-level witchcraft, in addition to cutting off the connection at the level of fate, the only way to hurt him is to destroy that world first.

A strong sense of pleasure flashed in Ulrich's scarlet eyes. Wizards of the same level were still so difficult to deal with.

But if threats had worked on her, she might have died long ago.

Saving the Melbourne world is what she wants to do, because that is her hometown, no matter what harm that world has brought her, it is her foundation. However, this does not mean that she can compromise under threats.

The moment the light energy instantly attached to the leg, a powerful side kick was approaching.

Click~
The fragmentation of space suddenly spread to the area. The Melbourne world shook violently, and the entire world moved sideways. The world barrier sank deeply, and it floated away like a balloon that was kicked.

A large amount of white light bloomed, pushing the world into another dimension and isolating all forms of connection.

thump~
A dull sound followed, and between Ulrich and the old man, a huge shock wave instantly spread.

Those forbidden bodies that were frozen in time were shattered by the shock wave, and their life force was fading.

"The chips in your hands are gone."

Ulrich said with a hint of excitement: "Now, the fair duel begins."

Before he finished his words, the light suddenly tightened and turned into a huge hammer with invisible edges, which fell suddenly.

It was also at this time that sword light, elemental power, and witchcraft burst out in an instant. Four majestic beings descended at this moment, and powerful fields composed of different rules burst out from their bodies.

Ulrich's hammer also came down completely at this time.

thump~
The collision of energy completely shattered this space, and space turbulence swept across the area. Those taboos that had ambushed first were thrown into the space turbulence by some forces in the aftermath of the collision.

However, given the aftermath of the previous collision, it is hard to say whether they can survive the serious injuries.

As the aftermath dissipated, the five masters of the transcendent world actually took a step back together.

On the other hand, Ulrich seemed calm, looking at the five people with eager eyes.

She knew she was strong, but she never knew her limits.

Now there are five enemies of the same level whose foundation is not much worse than hers. She can try her limit.

As for other saints.
The bait caught her fish, and then she, the fish, changed from a predator to another form of bait, which could catch bigger fish.

The relationship between hunter and prey had quietly changed the moment the saint was about to appear.

Facing the various enemies of the Soul Tower and the Five Major Alliances, they only had headaches and difficulties, but they never said that they couldn't do it.

The eyes of the five Eternals were filled with solemnity. This time the enemy was even more powerful than they had imagined.

This kind of power is hidden within their power. What the tower said seems to be correct!

The light shone again, and Ulrich could no longer contain the excitement in her eyes, just like when she rushed into the dimensional weirdness alone tens of thousands of years ago.

Anyone who dares to covet her existence will die in her hands.
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On the other side, Bai Yi walked out of a teleportation array.

He started refining medicine without stopping.

The huge mental power formed a defense, blocking the aftermath of the battle that became weak due to the distance and the world in the route.

Powerful level, it has been in the top echelon in the past ten eras.

Even though the Great Class existed in the Shia Era, the power of the Strong Class cannot be denied.

Although their battle took place in the turbulence of space, the barrier between reality and the turbulence of space seemed extremely weak in the face of this force.

There is no way to stop a battle of this level.

The material world is being destroyed.

But the battle became more intense.

boom!
The thunder has become much quieter.

Baiyi drank a bottle of potion.

The power of his soul increased again, causing a deep blue light to appear in his eyes.

But with the effect of the Holy Soul, his physique was also becoming stronger, gradually matching this soul.

Bai Yi was frantically concentrating on refining medicine, and he could sense a sense of being watched.

He knew what it was, but didn't want to care.

Ulrich's autonomous consciousness is awakening, and many things in this world are becoming more real and targeted.

But according to the timeline of the dream, this awakening was not that quick.

And this is the time that White Plague wants.

The battle in another dimension intensifies.

In the distance, the pheromones of that world's promotion also came to an end.

A special wave began to spread.

Bai Yi, who was refining medicine, paused slightly, and constructed the Soul of Spell with great effort, but still did not stop his actions.

As a breath approaches.

The soul of Shu was shattered, but Bai Yi had another bottle of soul-enhancing potion ready.

He threw a soul crystal core (large) into his mouth, chewed it, and drank the potion.

Feel the transformation of the soul.

Bai Yi smiled and looked forward, raised his hand, and his concentrated soul of magic suddenly condensed.

This is a forbidden technique created by Bai Yi, and its power is related to the strength of his soul and spirit.

And his current soul strength is 631! His spirit has also reached 290.

This number doesn't seem that high.

But you have to know that Alex's soul strength was only 573 points at the beginning. Swordsmanship requires strong willpower. Among all professions, its soul is lower than that of magicians, but not all magicians.

As for the Holy Spirit 290, according to the strength classification of the unknown great alchemist, Bai Yi's spirit has reached the strength of medium divine power.

Converted into ordinary attribute points, it would be as high as 2900 points.

The soul of the technique has just emerged.

The prying gaze also began to retreat.

Carl, who was blessed by the world, could not imagine why the low-level monster he brought back from the dimensional turbulence was so powerful.

So powerful that it made him feel suffocated.

Bai Yi had a smile on his face. The soul shadow that appeared behind him had already pulled the bow to its limit, and he fired the soul of magic at maximum power without hesitation.

hum~
The virtual dimension began to affect the real dimension, causing ripples to appear in the world sea and begin to spread.

In all the worlds along the way, countless creatures felt the fluctuations of the soul.

They began to feel dizzy, then headaches, until their souls quickly adjusted to the aftermath that had no ill intentions towards them.

Bai Yi took a glance and knew that this guy was going to die.

He didn't bother to pay attention.

He lowered his head and continued to refine the medicine. Now, if anyone dared to stop him from refining the medicine, Bai Yi would use him as the medicine.

Just at the critical moment.

hum~
An even more special aura erupted, and a tower-shaped phantom enveloped Carl in the center.

The soul of magic bombarded the surface of the Soul Tower, causing faint ripples.

Pairs of hateful eyes emerged from the Soul Tower, staring at Bai Yi.

It was filled with resentment and anger.

And the moment these gazes appear, the world freezes at this moment.

The light enveloped the whole world.

Tap tap tap.
Calm footsteps appeared from the void, slowly approaching at a specific pace.

Bai Yi: It turns out to be like this. If I had known this, I wouldn’t have thought of killing Carl.

(End of this chapter)

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