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Chapter 488 The only chance

In front, an irregular sphere appeared.

It was as if the mud was suspended by some kind of magnetic field. Some barbs of mud appeared randomly, protruding from the surface of the mud ball, and then quickly returned to become a perfect circle.

There is no pattern, no order.

This thing is like the antonym of order. Just looking at this disordered ball of light makes me feel like going crazy.

This is the Lord of Disaster, one of the four powerful ones who entered this world.

He didn't mind killing Scarlet, but killing Scarlet was not His main purpose.

Around, in a more private space.

The sense of being watched quickly faded away the moment the Lord of Disaster appeared.
If the Origin could possibly compete with the Realm Lord, then Eternity is not something the Realm Lord can compare to.

The gap between medium divine power and strong divine power is too big.

The big ball slowly sank, as if it was going directly into the treasure house.

In the sky, the white mask and the rusty crown were also approaching.

The dead silence emanating from the calamity object suppressed everything in this world other than the calamity object.

Even God cannot remain unaffected at this moment.

But that also depends on the level of the god. The Lord of Disaster's body touches the ground.

But suddenly, this disordered sphere instantly soared into the sky and stayed in mid-air. Eyes appeared on its body, looking at all directions around it.

An even greater feeling of disaster and distortion came over him, causing the surrounding space to begin to distort.

hum~
light.

Lights of various colors, incredibly strong but not penetrating into the cube, appeared in the area where the God of Disaster was originally located.

Quickly disappearing and collapsing in the power of disaster.

The barriers of the world were shaking, but gradually became stable due to some other forces.

Suddenly, densely packed eyes gathered together on the ball in the sky, all staring in one direction.

In the direction he was staring at, all the buildings were disappearing into nothingness. Indigenous people appeared from the buildings or their corners, wandering around unconsciously.

But every time the indigenous people felt those countless extremely strong gazes looking up.

Be it gold or legendary.

Their bodies will swell and deform, and eventually disappear into nothingness along with the buildings.

"Tsk, what a pity."

Ulrich's figure appeared in the gaze, and he looked at the big sphere in the sky: "It's difficult to set up the Eternal Light, okay? Why can't you just go in obediently?"

Doubt appeared in the eyes of the Lord of Disaster. A thorough voice, as if coming from another time and space, descended with extreme disaster: "God of Light? You are back?"

The whispers of God destroyed the area, and the power of disaster wiped out everything.

In this land with a diameter of thirty kilometers, everything turned into nothingness in the sound.

The aura of countless disasters lingered on this land, and in an instant, a strong breath of disaster transformed this area into a small world independent of the rest of the world.

The realm of disaster blocks any possibility of peeping.

Ulrich looked up and saw a colorful yet eternally gray scene. She couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that the strongest people of this era all rely on external forces."

She looked around. She realized that she had arrived in another time and space. The miraculous world originally constructed by pure souls had now become another miracle.

The Lord of Disaster didn't want to listen to Ulrich's nonsense. This guy who looked like the Lord of Light gave him a great sense of crisis.

He needs his own home ground, perhaps to defeat or repel this powerful enemy.

hum~
The disasters around are still piling up.

Ulrich raised her hand, her palm was being assimilated by the disaster, slowly becoming a part of this place.

Ulrich was a little surprised: "You used the assimilation of the disaster instead of directly using the disaster. You wasted such a good rule."

The Lord of Disaster was stunned and frowned as he looked at the woman. He didn't quite understand. Why could this thing ignore him? Is she really not afraid of death?
As for the God of Light
He is not even afraid of the true God of Light, let alone this weaker guy.

But the next moment, He suddenly felt a trace of panic, as if some great terror was about to befall, making God feel extremely uneasy.

Ulrich's body was still floating. She looked at the big ball of light and said, "If you are willing to join the Saints, I may be able to be your master and tell you what disaster is."

Lord of Disaster:.
His countless eyes were fixed on Ulrich, filled with deep fear and a hint of incomprehensible terror.

next moment.

Ulrich's breaking body continued to grow larger and larger, until it became so large that even the countless eyes on God's body could not see it.

Immediately afterwards, the Lord of Disaster saw a huge hand that spanned the world, reaching out from the boundless nothingness, blocking all the light in his world.

Ulrich looked at a colorful glass ball in his hand. Inside the glass ball was a medium composed of disaster.

The white mask in the sky had touched the crown, and the whole world began to tremble.

Ulrich took a long breath, felt the extremely depleted source of light in his body, took a puff of the soul pipe, and took a long breath.

"Yongguang, Yongguang, in this world, Yongguang's power has also been weakened. Three months, where is the best place to throw him?"

Murmuring, she walked into another level of space at a leisurely pace.

This is a vast expanse of azure nothingness, in the void suspended are curled up indigenous people, their bodies are constantly breaking and reassembling, and after she entered, waves of consciousness were awakened by the ripples of space.

But he was unable to find Ulrich and fell into a deep sleep.

Ulrich stepped forward and finally stopped on the platform of a royal palace floating in the void. The palace was very grand, and the wide open heavy door was carved with intricate patterns.

Ulrich raised his leg and prepared to step in, find the location of the treasure house, and then get the part that belonged to him first.

But she finally stopped at the door.

Ulrich looked at the scene and was silent for a moment.

In the center of a huge palace with a diameter of more than a thousand meters, on a high throne, a figure wearing heavy black armor sat high on the throne.

Its lifeless eyes were fixed outside the hall, and its hands were naturally stretched out and crossed, resting on the end of the hilt of a black iron sword.

A sense of deathly silence with a hint of grey in the azure was floating around him.

Ulrich was sure that if she dared to go in, given her current physical condition, she would be cut in half by the sword in an instant, and there would be no possibility of survival.

The intuition was so strong that it made her senses tingle.

She couldn't help but look back. The natives who couldn't see her just now were staring at her with numb eyes. There was no emotion in their dead eyes. But Ulrich knew that if he dared to move, he would be buried in the other world of the other world.

Ulrich played with the Yongguang in her hand and thought for a while. She spread her hands, stepped back a few steps, and sat down on the edge of the palace: "Okay, okay, I'll be quiet, you don't have to pay attention to me."

Countless indigenous people in this world turned their heads and lowered them weakly, as if waiting for something.

In the center of the hall, on the black iron armor, the power of the soul continued to dissipate, emitting a deadly will.

Ulrich sat at the door, his legs swaying slightly, looking at the colorful glass ball in his hand, the source of light in his body constantly recovering.

"The Lord of Disasters takes disaster as his foundation, but he does not know that the greatest disaster in the world is growth and expansion."

"The Lord of Souls, with soul as the foundation, is now only an empty shell left, waiting alone."

Ulrich murmured with some emotion. She looked to the outside world and saw a mask and an increasingly complicated situation through this lowest world.

"Tsk, I seem to have seen a lot of things. Is it because he is lucky? Or does it have to be him? Or...it has always been him?"
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hum~
Scarlet dyed the sky red, adding a bloody background behind the pure white mask.

Threads of crimson flowed from the eye sockets of the mask, and it seemed to be crying, causing the same expression to appear on the faces of the natives of half the world.

A true God was forced to emerge from obscurity.

He raised his head, with an expression that seemed to be both crying and laughing, but his eyes were full of silence, as if this expression was forced.

He raised his hand, and a top legend not far away was captured.

The legendary face was twitching, it was protected by another great will and was fighting against it.

God does not have this kind of protection, so God's influence is much greater than that of these indigenous people.

If the influence is not removed in time, He will die.

In the collision of calamities, even the true God is no longer safe.

hum~
The power of God poured into the body of the legend.

The legend turned his head slightly and grasped the god's wrist, but that was all.

The expression on God's face gradually returned to silence, while Legend's face began to smile.

It was clearly a transparent soul, but at this moment it slowly shed two lines of blood and tears. The legendary breath of life was disappearing, but the soul did not dissipate.

"Hehe. Hehehehe"

A low, high-pitched laugh cut through the silence.

This adds a touch of weirdness to this dead city.

The legendary laughter seemed to be extremely contagious, and instantly the natives of the area began to laugh along.

The muscles on God's face twitched slightly. He took a deep look at the sky, then turned and left this inner world.

Obviously, this is no longer a situation that these medium-level divine powers can participate in.

If he stayed any longer, he would be shattered by the aftermath of the powerful divine force.

"Hey hey hey"

Bai Yi turned his head and looked at Sabo, somewhat speechless. Everyone outside was laughing, because they were assimilated by the Embrace of Pain. What the hell was this guy laughing at? He was almost ready to clear out the door.

My friend, this mask is very interesting. If it can be the same as the Dark Chalice, its effect will be much stronger than the Dark Chalice.

"You can try. God's Showcase is very familiar with this disaster. Once upon a time, in a very distant country, the ancient god Cersis and the Black Death Xiemi created a nightmare world. That disaster was accidentally created by these two forces."

Sabo was slightly stunned: "Hehehe, I'm just talking casually, who do you think will win?"

"The Embrace of Pain." White Plague answered casually.

As they looked across the world, they saw the embrace of pain prevailing everywhere they looked.

If the Crown of Soul had not been prepared further, he would definitely lose, and even a special state would be formed, where the Embrace of Pain suppressed the Crown of Soul, and finally the great Scarlet Lord would happily obtain the second Big Daddy-level disaster item.

After the Crown of Soul is released, without the concerns of this world, it will fight against the Embrace of Pain.

Or cooperate with the Embrace of Pain to oppress the Scarlet Lord together?
As long as the Soul Crown is not controlled by a moron, it will make the right choice.

Sabo laughed strangely: "I thought so too, but you can see it, and I can see it too. There is no reason why our great Scarlet Crown can't see it, so."

Sabo said to shut up and looked in a certain direction in the void at the same time as Bai Yi.

"Oh my friend, it seems that this guy from the netherworld is a little anxious. Should we save my niece?"

Bai Yi shook his head and said indifferently: "It is enough for Can Ming to play a positioning role. She has played her value."

"Tsk tsk tsk, my friend, you are so cold. But isn't this Zack a little too active? This makes me feel that something is wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"My friend, think carefully, why is the Netherworld targeting the Scarlet Lord for no apparent reason? If you were Zack of the Netherworld, in this era when the Old Gods are severely weakened, the New Gods disappear, and the world is reshuffled, would you be so active in targeting an existence that you cannot contend with?"

Bai Yi turned to look at Sabo and said, "Just tell me the conclusion. Time is running out."

Sabo looked into the void with a serious look in his eyes and said directly: "I suspect that something has happened to Youming, and it's not a small matter."

"What do you think it is?"

"I don't know, I can't tell, I won't let go," Sabo said, and suddenly laughed strangely: "This has nothing to do with us, right? If the Scarlet Lord dies, and by the way, the Embrace of Pain and the Crown of Soul are transferred to this Zack, then I dare not imagine how perfect this matter can be."

Bai Yi was silent for a moment and shook his head: "It's difficult. There is a high probability that something is wrong with the Netherworld. However, a powerful divine power is always a powerful divine power, especially a powerful divine power in the Netherworld. In this era, except for the weird, no one can threaten Zach in the Netherworld."

Sabo breathed a sigh of relief. "That's right. When did our great Scarlet Lord come into conflict with the Embrace of Pain?"

"Now"

hum~
The scarlet color of the sky became increasingly intense, even turning into a dark red.

The tears and blood in the Embrace of Pain's eyes grew thicker and thicker, and blood gradually spread from the corners of his mouth.

Opposite it, the native wearing the Crown of Soul slowly raised his hand and reached for the Embrace of Pain.

Sabo was a little excited: "Hehehe, then my friend, guess when Zach will be unable to hold back? What is the probability that we can achieve our goal?"

"Now"

Bai Yi still answered without hesitation.

As soon as he finished speaking, dark green mist began to spread over the ground.

"Hehehe, it's the same as my judgment. Then I have to start too. Let's try to let the Scarlet Lord wear the crown. This may be the only chance."

(End of this chapter)