Night Crow Sovereign

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Although the changes that occurred in the spiderweb plane were not exposed, the power of the demon eye was upgraded to the power of every demon, which was close to the rule level, but the entire spiderweb plane was distorted.

The spider web plane originally eroded by the power of the magic eye, this huge plane condensed by the spider silk of the weaver of fate.

Under the interference of the power of every demon, distortion occurred immediately.

Not only the space, but also the time on the Cobweb Plane, has been distorted.

“Because of the lack of order? It’s easier to twist it.” Yate used his power unfamiliarly and familiarly.

Unfamiliar, because he really has this power for a short time.

Familiar, because after he has obtained this power, he has been able to adapt and become familiar with this new power at an extremely fast speed as if he had held it for 1000 to 100 years.

This is when the power of magic can distort the reality of the outside world with its own power.

Although the creature like Voidshell tends to order, it is essentially a creature on the chaotic side. The body is within the body, not at all, and there is no real order.

Simply put, the rules of the world in the shell are not strict, and the distortion of the world is relatively simple-his power can easily distort the entire spider web plane comparable to the size of a planet.

If it’s in the Night Crow world… he thought about it. With the magic power he just used, he can probably only distort one third or so. Moreover, such a situation that can even distort time is in a clear Time Rule. Night Crow world is also difficult.

And, it can’t last that long.

In the world covered by rule-level power, the power will tend to be stable and difficult to be distorted, and regions where mutations will appear will slowly recover.

As he experimentally transferred the power of every demon to all parts of the spiderweb plane, the distortion of the entire spiderweb plane became larger and larger. The power of every demon that can distort the rules, encountering a world without rules to repair, the effect is natural. Needless to say.

Countless magic nodes appeared on the outer layer of the entire spiderweb plane.

When you get close to these nodes, you will fall into the twisted rules, whether it is the magic node that slows down ten times, or the magic node that exchanges “front” and “left”.

The former will slow down the time of being caught in it tenfold, and the latter will make people who want to go to the left move forward and those who move forward to the left.

This is not an illusion, but in these magic nodes, the rules are like this.

Unless the person who enters has a stronger power than him, can he resist or simply destroy the magic node, and the weak… even the distortion can’t be noticed.

After adjusting his shell slightly, and after adjusting the body of the pseudo-eight-limbed master with magical power, Yate turned his attention to the outside world.

When the Death God of the world in the shell was monitoring this plane, he felt that there must be something to monitor the plane of the spider web outside the plane of the web.

The only thing he knows is that it monitors the Cobweb Plane, and it absolutely has nothing to do with the path of fate like prophecy.

After all, he, who is inherently bad luck, can easily counteract it when he is regarded as a prophetic target.

Don’t say it is not noticeable, directly find the target to kill the opponent, and backlash the opponent with no difficulty.

But now it seems… indeed not.

But…a new batch of…for the dead.

……

Outside the Cobweb Plane, on the edge of the plane a few light years away, a small plane.

In a layer of weird fog, it solidified abruptly, and the reason for the solidification was behind the fog, a gloomy, weird humanoid creature with three heads and four hands.

The gloomy creature, thick mist permeated its body.

The mist that enveloped him was gushing from him.

The wound on his body is slowly surging and repairing.

“Never stop…” the mist-shrouded creature whispered, and one of its heads showed fatigue.

And at this time, a dozen silhouettes suddenly appeared.

For the dozen or so silhouettes that suddenly went out, the creatures entangled in the mist had to stop the steps they had just raised.

Immediately, the dozen or so silhouettes with strange emotions in their eyes all cast their eyes on him.

The weird creatures entangled in the mist looked at the silhouettes of these dozen gloomy faces, and couldn’t help but feel desperate in their hearts.

If it weren’t for the food that appeared in his dealings with the devil, and even his soul and body were taken away, how could he only have the strength less than the multi-level 3, and how could only the will entrusted in the artifact?

This will entrusted in the necklace has not been affected for more than 10000 years. It was not until 1000 years ago that he recovered some of it by chance and possessed himself.

After struggling for 1000 years in this necklace, he naturally knew that the god in the mist was not his body.

In that transaction, he had lost everything, and obtained the body of a monster through various means. Now, the power to recover is only that many.

God-Magician…

Why did the other party kill to the last one?

Originally wanted to get help, but it provokes the killer.

He cast his sights on the dozen people in front of him.

They are members of the magician’s church.

If he was still the god in the mist, how could he be afraid of this group of low-level creatures that he could easily kill before?

But now, he can only flee in embarrassment.

Under the gaze of the three heads, those dozens of silhouettes, quickly taking advantage of the gloomy environment, appeared at the old man Yingshan all around, and immediately raised their hands at the same time.

Like a trick, a dozen daggers condensed by power suddenly rushed out.

There is no sharp weapon with the slightest noise, but a strong killing intent.

Turns into heavy light and shadow, covering every vital part of his body.

嗡——

Accompanied by a strange black ripple.

The attacks issued by the members of the Magician Church disappeared in midair strangely.

And those dozens of silhouettes also froze the body unfathomable mystery.

The rebirth of the god in the mist paused for a while.

Although he has no power, even the current will is only a low-level composition of the soul state.

However, he could perceive the vastness of that power…

A god as powerful as he once was.

who is it?

However, immediately that black rays of light appeared again and passed over him.

“How come!? Didn’t you save me!?”

With doubts, the body of the reborn god in the mist became stiff.

Like the hunters of the dozen or so magicians’ churches, they stiffened.

Then, the power of Jing Black poured out from their bodies.

Weird power, born from the mind, changed his body.

Horrible, frightening change.

The skin burst suddenly, the body became dry, and the straw-like muscle tissue quickly expanded and turned into octopus tentacles. The skin of other parts of the body also burst, revealing straw-like dry flesh. The figure of the whole person has doubled, and he looks like a huge red scarecrow, ugly and hideous.

“God in the mist? You have completely lost the qualification to fight for the status of a god. It’s not that they don’t know that you are reborn, but it is useless if you are reborn.”

“Speaking of which, it is really appropriate to use the power of every demon as the means of changing the scarecrow of the blood feast, and it is also appropriate to let you be the source of the war.”

From the distorted space vortex, the crystal black eyes that emerged, flashed with a hint of mercy.