I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

the present.

Thirteen years have passed since the "Sacred Glory" incident. Heaven and earth have eroded in disorder. Endless chaos has eroded all living beings. The war has intensified.

On this day, a ray of spark finally ignited the nervous black disaster.

"The order!"

"Open the 1.3 trillion sacrifices! Calling the supreme being, Your Majesty Azathoth!"

Whispering Divine Realm is one of the many supreme cores of the Black Calamity. At this moment, countless gods are suspended in the void, and there are stalwart figures sitting on it. Hearing the instructions from the central altar, all the breaths are oscillating, and the wills of the other side are intertwined and collided, mixing the information into a mess.

Everything that happened here seems to have released some kind of signal, and the rest of the Black Disaster Highest Regions are invariably the same.

"For the 2,000,000,000th sacrifice, all of you, together with us, use the most devout will to call for the supreme, Lord Polukshadi!"

"Open the 1800 billion sacrifices, and call the Lord of Original Sin with endless sin and evil!"

"Turn on..."

"Well—"

The unprecedented huge sacrifice has begun. This is a desperate attempt after the black disaster has experienced countless failures. All hopes are poured into it, and only hope to get a response from the transcendence, even if there is only one.

boom!

Across the boundless altar of hundreds of super thoughts, under the control of many other existences, the information inscriptions flicker brightly and burn with raging flames.

The dark and sticky sacrificial flames twisted and jumped like living creatures, licking the void to shatters, with a strange aura lingering on it, and from time to time there were harsh whining, roaring and crying.

"Feast!"

Kacha —

The void was shattered, and a huge deformed black shadow was drawn from the crack and fell towards the altar. It was boundless in both vertical and horizontal directions. This turned out to be the wreckage of a side of the heavens. Countless thick chains stretched out from a thorn, binding a figure bigger than the universe firmly, making it immobile.

"Do not!

"

Whoa!

A figure with a whole body of dark purple, as if cast from metal, she is a supreme being from the mechanical gods. At this moment, facing death, she can't help roaring furiously, struggling fiercely, shaking the chains clattering, and the breath of the other side is shaking.

"Hahaha! It's finally here? Black disaster bastards, if you have any means to use it, if I frown, it's not your grandfather!"

Countless strong people of all races are imprisoned here, and naturally they do not miss those who are dead.

Whether it be scolding or begging for mercy, all kinds of words did not let those high above the black disaster, sitting on the throne of God, looking down with cold eyes, have the slightest movement, and the wreckage of the heavens is also slowly falling at a constant speed.

"What is the purpose of the Black Disaster? On the battlefield, it took a lot of time to capture us, just for the so-called sacrifice? Hmph, it seems that the plan is definitely not small!"

The sword-wielder of the heavens, Sword Hunter, even if he was suppressed and restrained, his awe-inspiring aura was still unabated, and he stared at the magnificent altar below with frowning, and his eyes showed a little worry, as if he didn't care about his own life and death.

On the battlefield where the conflict is extremely fierce, it is much more difficult to capture an existence on the other side than to kill it directly, not to mention such a huge number.

Jianshou looked around, and there were countless spikes on the surface of the wreckage of the heavens, each of which represented a suppressed and banned existence on the other side, from all races, not only the human race, but even a few sporadic black disasters on the other side.

This scene is really incredible.

Being bound to spikes is a treat only on the other side, as for other relatively weak creatures, they are imprisoned in the space and time inside the wreckage of the heavens.

This is what Jian Shou has seen with his own eyes. There are endless creatures of all races. Some were captured on the battlefield, and some were captured by the black disaster. The number cannot be counted, and the wreckage of the heavens as the carrier is completely filled.

You must know that although the normal heavens on one side are huge and boundless, most of the areas are nothingness, and the volume occupied by the living beings is very small. It is conceivable that the black disaster has collected so many sacrifices. What a great price to waste.

"hateful!

"

Jian Shou secretly hated, not only worried about the plan of the black disaster party, but also pity that so many human beings will suffer misfortune. Although the proportion of human race in all sacrifices is less than 100%, it cannot withstand the huge amount.

"Fortunately, the existence of a gray and lonely place makes our clan in a dominant position on the battlefield, which greatly reduces the number of captured creatures."

Jian Shou shook his head secretly. Now he doesn't even have the ability to protect himself, let alone help others. When he is dying, he can only think of some good things and comfort himself.

Ten thousand clans, "Ten thousand" is just a false reference. In fact, the number of ethnic groups far exceeds ten thousand. Although the human race is the largest group of living beings, it does not occupy an absolute advantage in the total number of ethnic groups, but even so, it is The number of strong men who can contend against all the alien races by themselves has been born, especially at the level of the detached.

The reason for this is very secret. Only those who are detached can understand the root cause. The advantage of the human race is that the master of the source point controls the vortex of the heavens with the source point, secretly supports the human race, and gives all kinds of benefits through the universe. human race.

This is the fundamental reason for the prosperity of the human race.

boom-

The miracle did not happen, the wreckage of the heavens fell on the altar, billowing black flames swarmed up, and all existences contaminated by this terrifying flame turned into nothingness.

All kinds of thoughts, all kinds of distracting thoughts, all dissipated in the air when the body died.

"The human race will definitely win the final victory to comfort our spirits!"

"Hahaha!

"

"Black disaster, this uncle is waiting for you below, soon, soon..."

Jian Shou laughed wildly in the sky, and the stalwart body collapsed under the licking fire. Even if only the wreckage and bones were left, the wanton laughter continued, attracting many black disasters.

"Humph! Go on!"

Kacha, the void is broken, and another wreckage of the heavens is drawn out, which is generally the same as before, and the spikes on it all suppress and bind the existence of the other side.

This is just a place of sacrifice, and this scene is staged at the same time in hundreds of black disaster core areas.

Until the wreckage of the ninth heavens was swallowed up by the dark flames, this unprecedented terrifying sacrifice in the Whisper Realm finally came to an end.

Quiet!

The scolding and clamor of the sacrifices have faded away, and there is only infinite silence left in this domain. The boundless altar stands in nothingness, and the dark fire is still beating silently, rendering this picture even more bizarre.

On the other side of countless black disasters, their eyes are fixed on the altar, and what's more, they are directly thrown to the ground, chanting words in their mouths, and kowtow.

His eyes went from nervous anticipation to panic, and as the dark flames on the altar were completely extinguished, they finally turned into incomparable despair.

"Impossible, it's impossible..."

"It's over! My lords, have you really abandoned us? Or are you...you've all fallen!?"

This last sentence, before it was changed, was absolutely outrageous, let alone declared it, just didn't dare to think about it.

But now, no one cares about the other side of this gaffe. In fact, there are all black disasters at the scene. In fact, I have this idea in my heart. Otherwise, why can't I get a little response to the trillions of sacrifice calls?

At this time, the results of other places of sacrifice were also transmitted and summarized. There was no accident. Like the domain of whispers, the sacrifices that the Black Calamity paid for countless sacrifices failed again.

"The detached ones have all disappeared."

"Now, we can only rely on ourselves!

"

Above the central shrine, a stalwart figure slowly stood up, his disappointed eyes gradually turned into indifference, looked around, and continued:

"Not only us, but through long years of temptation and observation, the detached people of all races have also disappeared together, disappearing into the dazzling golden light of the Holy Glory Sun!"

"Although I don't know what happened, I only need to know one thing. The situation of Wanzu is the same as ours."

"The war has not yet failed!"

The other side of eternity is the supreme existence second only to the transcendental one. The mind is terribly tough. In just a short moment, they all accept this terrifying reality, and their eyes are indifferent and firm.

Although the traces of the detached are hard to find, and from time to time they even disappear on a large scale for a period of time, but it has never been as thorough and long as this time, and everyone realized that there must be a shocking change.

The Ten Thousand Races are also very apprehensive about this, but it is far less exaggerated than the black disaster, and sacrifices are made time and time again, regardless of the cost.

The reason is that there is a shocking anomaly inside the black disaster. This is a major event that shakes the foundation of existence, and makes all the other sides of the black disaster helpless, so they can't wait to rescue the detached. Unfortunately, now this last hope is also annihilated.

"Report-"

A figure stepped through the void, and before anyone arrived, the eager shouts spread out, and everyone on the other side of the scene felt tight, are you coming? Did that weird thing happen again?

"Report to all the adults!"

"The front-line observers heard news that the middle-level area of ​​the vortex of the heavens, the last corner, the countless heavens that existed in the void of eight trillion super-minds, had been 'extinguished' at the same time a quarter of an hour ago!

"

"No luck, all turned to death, the will of the heavens dissipated, and the heavens completely lost their ability to generate material energy by themselves."

"The means arranged by the adults are completely ineffective, and the observers still haven't found the cause of the death of the heavens~www.readwn.com~ As before, they all extinguished strangely at the same time..."

The black disaster powerhouse who reported the information was unable to utter a word at the end, and was covered by countless icy wills, his entire body was lying on the ground, trembling.

The heavens died in a large area, and now only the heavens in the core area are left. At this exaggerated speed, it must not last long.

This is the shocking change faced by the heavens, and they are also sure that this strange thing has not happened among the ten thousand races, as if it is only aimed at the black disaster.

"Everyone, until now, there is only one way to go."

"Start, final battle!"

"Destroy all races, their heavens will be our new place to stand!

"

hoo hoo hoo!

kill! kill! kill-