Our family is in decline

Lance didn't know how chaotic the outside world was because of the blood moon. Anyway, when Alhazred activated the beacon and they walked into the portal, the surrounding environment changed dramatically.

The surroundings were no longer covered with flesh and blood as in the giant monster's body, but fell into the void.

The only thing visible to the naked eye was the lost path that could not tell the direction. The abyss-like darkness was dotted with countless brilliant and strange purple stars. In this void-like passage, countless floating lights floated, as if the flow of these could serve as a reference so as not to get lost in this directionless space.

Lance just observed it for a while and then took another step. Reynard and the others followed him without much words.

This seemed to be an endless journey, but at this moment, a ghost-like human figure suddenly appeared in the void, scaring everyone who was moving forward.

Disma's gun was pointed at the thing, and Reynard's sword was half drawn, but Lance raised his hand to hold it down, "It's just a fabricated phantom. It doesn't even dare to show its true body. How can it interfere with us?"

The crowd then saw clearly that the ghost-like spirit was a middle-aged nobleman dressed in dignified clothes, with only half of his body, and his hands crossed in front of his chest, showing a proud state.

Lance ignored it and walked straight through. His calm attitude immediately calmed the other three people down.

But the phantom seemed to be impatient because of Lance's neglect. Before he asked, a deep sound echoed in the void passage.

【In all my terrible research, what I was looking for was just a glimpse behind the curtain, a tiny fragment of the truth of the universe.

I found it here, and in that moment of enlightenment, I gave up my human body and turned into a "pioneer", becoming the incarnation of this crawling chaos. 】

"Chaos trash, I beat you here."

Lance stepped forward, but he didn't forget to taunt you, saying clearly - you are so smart and powerful, why are you still blocked here by me and dare not go out?

Reynard and his companions naturally heard this, but after hearing the words of the lord, they no longer paid attention to it and walked forward.

Some fantasies actually wanted to interfere with their determination to follow the lord?

But this attitude made the phantom even crazier, and it disappeared in a flash, and suddenly appeared in front of the road, continuing to try to shake them with words.

[Life eats life. In your trivial pursuit of the family's mission of redemption, you sacrificed those who gathered for it.

And in doing so, you made that "thing" more powerful and accelerated the process of the end of all things. This is as it should be... This is why you came here. 】

"I came here to kill you. You are beaten to death by me. What success have you achieved? You are a complete loser."

Lance's mocking tone became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help laughing. The family fortune accumulated by the ancestor was almost emptied by himself.

Without those equipment, these battles and flesh and blood, Lance would not be able to pull up a strong team in such a short time, nor would he be able to get to where he is today.

Ancestor? Just a stepping stone...

Lance's pace did not stop at all, forcing the phantom who wanted to show off to appear in front again to stop him. He kept talking.

[We will be connected here forever; you and me, at the moment when the world is about to end.

Untie your own shackles, awaken that "thing", and embrace the inescapable, terrifying and ugly truth from the universe that lives in our bodies. 】

At this time, Lance suddenly stopped and his expression froze.

He could not bother to mock the old ancestor, because in the void in front of him, a dark red crack appeared, which was different from the others, like an open eye, revealing a more terrifying aura than the depths of the giant monster.

The power emitted from it seemed to make people feel the origin, and they wanted to worship it as a god, but the scene that they vaguely saw brought strong chaos and distortion, which made people inexplicably have an irresistible desire to destroy.

Not to mention that Lance did not care about the old ancestor's barking, the other few people were the same, and they didn't even understand those words, but they could understand what the situation in front of them represented.

Finally, the twisted heart of this world was waiting to be destroyed or praised without any cover.

And Lance's choice was of course...

"Kill!"

Lance shouted and rushed directly into the crack. When he fell into it, he couldn't help but be stunned.

What he saw was still the void as the background, but above the void above his head, there was a huge sphere completely twisted by flesh and blood, which was all interwoven with countless flesh and blood, and the potholes really looked like the moon.

Countless flesh and blood spread out from the periphery of the core and took root in the void, fixing it in the void, and it seemed to be rotating.

I don’t know if it was the void that was moving, the blood moon that was moving, or their hearts that were moving.

And at this moment, a figure suddenly emerged from the void and drew Lance and his attention back to the front.

There was no doubt that it was the ancestor who was forced to come out. The flesh and blood body of the ghost just now, just looking at his cold face and the cold posture of his hands folded in front of him, you can tell that he is not very happy about the visit of the heir.

I don’t know if it was because Lance knocked a little harder, or because Lance forgot to bring some gifts.

But Lance felt that the ancestor had mastered this space, and the sudden appearance just now was the power of the Lame Walker to travel through the void...

"It seems that you still foolishly think that you are independent of this whole, but I know all this better, and I will show it to you well."

The ancestor did not give Lance too much time to think. While speaking, the ancestor opened his hands and raised them, with a strange gesture in his hands.

Perfect copy!

In an instant, the field was torn apart by the bloody tentacles, and several perfect copies of the ancestor emerged from it, which were almost exactly the same as the ancestor.

And Lance and the others naturally stopped talking nonsense, and directly raised their hands and shot,

"Kill them!"

As soon as the voice fell, the bullet instantly hit the head of the first ancestor's body that appeared and blew it up.

But the weird flesh and blood seemed to have no weaknesses. It stood firm again after just a stumble, and the wound on the head healed in an instant.

Although this tentative shot was not loaded with extraordinary ammunition, it did not cause any harm to the cultists, but this scene also made Lance notice something.

Unlike the uncontrolled proliferation of the cultists, the old man's self-healing was as fast and perfect as his own flesh and blood reconstruction, without tumors or other tissue structures and iconic black eyeballs.

As expected, the old man had a deep attainment in flesh and blood. After all, he couldn't make a replica.

This shot had already announced the start of the battle, but Disma didn't rush to shoot, but drew out a short sword and stabbed forward.

Reynard also rushed forward with a sword, his eyes locked on the original body, but unfortunately those perfect replicas blocked him, so he could only swing the sword to cut it down.

The sharp display of this legendary long sword, falling on the weird enemy, actually tore an exaggerated wound easily, and what was even more terrifying was that it was accompanied by a burning like a holy flame, which obviously increased the damage to these demons.

It can be seen that although the monster is in human form, its internal structure is not normal human tissue, but corrupt flesh and blood twisted and tangled.

In other words, these so-called perfect replicas are nothing but skins, including the clothes and decorations, which are all flesh and blood. In fact, they are still demons.

Lance couldn't help but sigh that his control and use of flesh and blood were not as good as the ancestor!

And the ancestor was not idle either. He raised his right hand, and a strange force made the replicas that were just injured recover quickly, which made Lance feel a little strange.

Or a group, how can it be almost the same as his own flesh and blood reconstruction?

"I'll stop them, you guys hurry up!"

Barristan shouted and charged with a shield, and pushed forward bravely like a surging wave, forcibly knocking away a replica that blocked the way, and waved his hand and knocked away another one with a hammer to give others a chance.

Disma immediately rushed forward and stabbed the ancestor with a sword, but he just pulled it out and planned to cut his throat, but he didn't expect that the wound would heal directly with the dagger he pulled out, making this sword useless.

Such a strange scene made him a little confused. You know, there are corpse spores attached to his sword blade, so why is the means of restraining the cultists' self-healing ability ineffective today?

But after all, he has been in battle for a long time, so he did not show any fear in this situation. He did not swing his sword again, but directly drew his gun and shot from his waist.

Push forward and shoot!

The bullet containing extraordinary power almost instantly tore through the flesh and blood of the original body. In theory, the burst of power contained in the bullet should be able to play a role.

However, the wound also healed in a short time, and the extraordinary power could not affect it.

"You are not his opponent. Leave the original body to me, and you deal with those copies."

After observing Lance for a while, he has obtained a lot of information. Just like ordinary extraordinary power is useless to him, when the control of flesh and blood reaches a certain level, it is difficult to shake.

After all, he is a new god who has devoured Hamlet's millions of people. Although he did not succeed, the extraordinary power of corpse spores and small bullets is like a drop of water falling into a lake. Naturally, it is difficult to react.

But Lance was not afraid at all. Since he had roughly seen what level he was at, he immediately took action decisively, pulling out his wolf fangs and pointing them directly at the old ancestor's body.

My sword is not bad either!

What Lance wanted to do was to use the sharpness of the wolf fangs to destroy his body. As long as he could perform the sacrifice, it would be a struggle between "gods and gods".

Just like when the butler faked his death and was sacrificed by him, he could even struggle in that situation. It can be seen that the monster was not something he could deal with at the time, but in the end it became his starting capital.

With Leonard and the others blocking the replica, Lance quickly caught up with the old ancestor's body, raised his hand and slashed it out, and the swift appearance was completely without any nonsense.

But even he felt something was wrong. After the slash, he did not continue to attack like a storm as usual, but fell into a moment of silence.

I didn't notice it just now, thinking that the old ancestor was healed after being injured, which was similar to the reconstruction of his own flesh and blood, but only when I did it myself did I feel that the old ancestor actually controlled the separation of flesh and blood before his blade fell on him.

What is this concept? Just like slashing at the air, the seemingly exaggerated wound is just stirring the air, and it won't cause any damage at all.

Lansden reacted immediately and swung several slashes in a row, but the slashes still passed, which further confirmed this situation.

Immune to all damage, unless you can cause real damage.

It is unrealistic for you to keep the weapon in his body, the ancestor is not immobile.

However, Lance seemed to have discovered something interesting, that is, the ancestor sacrificed his offensive ability to maintain this special state.

In other words, such control of flesh and blood requires a great deal of mental effort. He can hardly be distracted to do things other than controlling flesh and blood. He can only constantly summon replicas to attack on his behalf, in order to wear out the enemy.

But you want to play consumption with me?

Lance almost instantly came up with a countermeasure. Without talking nonsense with you, he directly took out a big treasure, the warhammer with a strange shape and a strange breath - Void Annihilation!

Lance took it out not to launch an attack, but raised it high and roared.

"Void help me!"

The strange hammer head on the top of the warhammer suddenly burst out with indescribable strange power, but an even more terrifying scene appeared. The space constructed by the void background was torn apart by the strange power.

Even the ancestor who looked very pretentious did not care about crossing his hands to show off when he saw this situation, but quickly raised his hands to show off his strange magic to erase the crack.

Lance was naturally not afraid of fighting, and his aura surged. The warhammer seemed to be stimulated by something, and the spherical hammer head burst out with stronger power.

As Lance swung the warhammer and hit the air fiercely, the hammer obviously didn't hit anything, but the whole space was shaking, and the rumbling sound like drums echoed in the void.

And the crack that was originally suppressed stopped shrinking, but was torn apart further.

The ancestor would naturally not let go, and immediately summoned more replicas to attack Lance, but perhaps because of distraction, there were imperfect replicas among the replicas this time.

Biased breeding!

Compared with the state that was exactly the same as the ancestor, the imperfect replica was even difficult to maintain, and a large piece of chaotic flesh and blood appeared.

But no one cared about these, and these replicas attacked Lance as if they were summoned at the same time.

But Reynard and the others were not dead. If they couldn't beat the ancestor, could they not beat the replicas?

They immediately blocked the lord's surroundings and attacked the replicas, buying the lord more time.

A melee immediately began...