Starting from the Dragon Tribe

As for Krasnir, he trembled and hid under Yamil. It was really because the pressure from those beings under the gray moon was too great for him.

In the entire Morning Continent, after the dark sky was raised, people felt that the feeling of chaos and madness disappeared a lot, and the changes in their bodies also stopped.

Immediately, all living beings knelt on the ground and began to kowtow, loudly chanting the name of the guardian of the end.

Those who originally carried out sacrifices at the edge of the Holy Mountain prayed devoutly. They realized that it was not the patron saint of the Holy Mountain who was angry, but a powerful person from the outside world had invaded.

Beings powerful enough to instantly collapse the barriers of the Dawn World have arrived. Weak people like them can only pray to the patron saint of the Holy Mountain to protect all living beings.

No matter how the countries on the Dawn Continent once conquered each other, there is only one wish left in their hearts, and that is the hope that the continent can survive this disaster.

The civilians hugged their families tightly under the dark sky, gasping for air after the panic just now.

At the end of the legend, when the dark curtain opens to cover the sky, people can no longer see tomorrow, but they feel a different kind of peace of mind.

In this world, there are still the strongest ones who can protect it!

"Hash blues... ninik mohagu..."

In the void, there was a sound that no one could understand. The sound spread throughout the world, but finally converged on the holy mountain.

A creature under the gray moon looked at the top of the holy mountain in confusion, looked at Yamil, and whispered in confusion.

This is a language that is different from the ancient divine language used by Yamil, but he understands it inexplicably, as if he was born to understand it.

As a descendant of the Supreme Being, why do you protect these lowly creatures?

Yamil understood the meaning of this sentence, but did not know its deeper meaning. Wasn't He the being who was born from the core mutation origin of the world when the world was created and the universe was born?

Why does the other party say that he is a dependent of a certain existence?

He once had many dependents. The ancient gods in this world were all born after his origin was split. He understood the meaning of dependents, but how could he be the dependent of other beings?

Yamil didn't understand that his brain circuit was very simple, and he didn't think about things he couldn't understand.

He only remembered that the existence he had chosen to be loyal to had given him an order to manage and protect this world. The founding Martial Emperor would eventually come back.

If you don't do it well, you will definitely die miserably when the time comes.

"Don't you want to answer? It is indeed a low-level dependent. Is it the trace left by that existence when he traveled through this world in the early years?"

In the void, among the boundless army of the other world, the indescribable creature spoke.

The world in this world is vast and endless, dominated by chaos and madness. They are basically all unintelligent creatures, but there are some creatures with thinking. They are ordered by the supreme taboo to lead the legions of the other world in war.

There are very few intelligent and rational beings in this world. They may not have the highest combat power, but they are suitable to be commanders of wars.

Morscisco is such a being and is one of the ten deputy commanders of the legions in this war.

Ymir stretched his body in the sky, showing the size of his body, covering the sky and the sun, as vast as a small universe. He lifted up into the sky and let out a roar. Thousands of figures rose up in the morning light universe, and they were all him. The remaining dependents.

Various grotesque ancient gods counterattacked the sky, heading towards the gray moon, and roared with a charge.

Ymir's countless tentacles spread out, crawling on the black curtain that blocked the sky, like a giant octopus lying on an inverted bowl. His thick tentacles arched to exert force, and he raised his head and looked at the trees above the sky with his single eye. The terrifying existence made a thunderous roar.

As the black curtain sank downwards, Yamir began to take off, and in an instant he was at the forefront of many family members, like the tip of a sharp sword or the head of a meteor.

The heart-wrenching laughter resounded between heaven and earth. It was unknown which existence in the army of the other world took action, and the charge between heaven and earth came to an abrupt end.

The many family members who followed Yamil's charge turned into nothing in the world in an instant. As the strong wind passed downwards, they were like the tail flames of meteors and the falling of colorful glass.

Ymir's footsteps stopped, and countless dark tentacles fell from the sky. His body was in a broken state, and his single eye was filled with bloodshot eyes. He raised his head and roared again, and rushed upward.

Twisted gray sand and dust flashed across the void, spreading like arcs across the sky. Accompanied by the dark waterfall of blood that spread out under the gray moon, everything seemed to be silent.

The mammoth End, which had protected this world for hundreds of millions of years, finally ushered in its end and fell powerlessly in the sky.

An insubstantial figure surrounded by gray dust faintly retracted its non-existent hand in front of the legion, and said crazily in the language of the other world: "The battlefield has been cleared. Unexpectedly, at this point, there are still some large debris."

"This is the trace projection left by the supreme being. It will be recycled later. You used too much force."

There was a whisper in the void.

"It doesn't matter. The indescribable ultimate fear won't care about such a trivial matter. This is just a node. Why haven't the humble creatures in the real layer come yet?"

"They are too slow, are they timid... Teeth... Teeth... Teeth, my teeth are so itchy, how long has it been, how long have you not drank the blood of those despicable creatures?"

"..."

Amidst the many whispers, the huge thing in the sky finally fell, and there were only crazy or indifferent eyes on the sky.

The black curtain began to collapse, and the power of the gray moon eroded again. On the holy mountain, a pink figure rose into the sky and caught the fallen Yamil.

"Lord Ymir, Lord Ymir!"

Krasnir called frantically, but could not awaken Yamil's true spirit. In that blow just now, Yamil's concept had begun to disintegrate, and his fate seemed to have been doomed from the moment he was born.

Under the gaze of those void beings in the sky, Krasnir trembled. Yamil, who was so powerful and the end of the world, was killed by those beings in an understatement. What could he do?

Run? But where can I run to?

Sure enough, has this world been abandoned? The founding Martial Emperor from a long time ago went to a higher world, wouldn't he come back?

The black curtain collapsed, the power of the gray moon eroded, and the originally normal creatures began to go crazy. In the madness, they began to physically transform. The filth deep in the consciousness became a reality, and all living beings transformed into indescribable monsters.

Above the sky, a being began to descend, and crazy whispers continued. It could even be seen that among those figures, they were already fighting each other.

This is not a disciplined army at all, just crazy beings driven to the battlefield by the supreme will. They destroy all life in sight and spread madness and fear to all worlds.

The life in the stars was annihilated due to the arrival of those terrifying beings. In an instant, billions of creatures were wiped out. The creatures on the Dawn Continent struggled in madness, screamed in pain, and trembled in fear.

Looking at the disintegration of the black sky, they knew that this world had finally come, but it was not brought about by the legendary final natural disaster, but by a deeper despair.

Weeping or wailing will eventually turn into pure madness, and at the end of despair, a ferocious smile will appear.

Legions of chaos and madness have descended on the Morning Continent, some of which exist as entities, while others are concepts of nothingness.

But regardless of whether they are incorporeal or not, their crazy emotions are rising at this time. In the other world, they cannot experience the pleasure that the wailing of living beings brings them.

Sure enough, they still have to come out, they should be the masters of all realms, they should be the supreme masters!

The corporeal existence picked up fragile humans and tore their limbs apart bit by bit, feeling the desperate wailing sound, which gave them great satisfaction.

The invisible existence spreads fear, absorbs the dispensable power, and only does the novel experience.

But the massacre did not happen because they thought the way they first arrived was too rough and did not appreciate the beauty of this rare outing at all.

To deal with these despicable false creatures, they should provide them with "service" meticulously in order to obtain higher pleasure.

The laughter of various creatures mixed together, creating the strongest mental pollution.

The other world came early, and they never cared about the details of the war. Time? site? Who made an appointment to align everything with the humble creatures in the real layer?

The people of the Supreme God Land made a misjudgment. They thought they came early enough, but they were a step too late.

The wailing sounds that reached the sky turned into a large amount of despair. Accompanied by the different kinds of laughter, the place turned into pure hell for a while.

"It's really ridiculous. As a fragment of the projection of the Supreme Being, you are protecting false and lowly creatures."

Morscisco glanced at Yamil who had lost his concept. As a rare wise man in the world, he only felt that Yamil's behavior was ridiculous.

boom--

The next moment, the sky erupted with a roar that sounded like an annihilation of the world. The extremely furious soul descended and the entire universe trembled.

The void showed signs of extreme instability, showing dark vertical lines. Huge pressure fell from the sky, suppressing the creatures in the inner world equally.

The sword that cut across the void and aimed directly at Hui Yue made the laughter between heaven and earth disappear, as if it had returned to tranquility instantly.

Accompanied by the sound of the void shattering behind them, a huge warship descended, standing behind the man in black in the sky like a solid backing.

The coat of dusk fluttered in the strong wind, and the red sky spread like an explosion between the sky and the earth. At the end of the chaos, the man's mouth spit out hot miscellaneous gas, and his face covered with magic lines showed only an icy chill. .

The light descended from the warship and enveloped the Morning Continent, causing the crazy people to regain some consciousness and the changes in their bodies stopped.

Some people looked up and saw the man standing at the center of the universe. His voice was trembling and excited as he uttered the mythical name, "Creating the Martial Emperor!"

Morsisko is the smallest and most recent humanoid among the creatures that descended from the other world.

His skin seemed to have many twisted colors flowing, like a lot of colored ink thrown into the vortex of the swamp. He had three hands, one foot, no hair on his head, only one eye and mouthparts, and no ears or nose.

He is a rare highly intelligent creature in this world, and his strength is also among the upper echelons in the legion. As the legion commander given by the Supreme Being, he should be the highest status among the legions in the world.

But he was choked, and he didn't even see how the other party appeared.

The man in front of him has demonic patterns clinging to his face, and the scorching blood surges into the sky, bursting out with the pure power of the Yang Zhiyang. The boundless evil intention drives away the madness and unknown, and the violent soul is like the man's pupils at this time, like It is the boiling magma at the beginning of the world.

"what's so funny?"

Lu Chen's voice was calm. Under the gaze of countless beings in the two-dimensional world, he grabbed a deputy commander's throat with one hand and locked his life gate with his soul, allowing him to return to his true self.

Several weird beings from the inner world reacted and rushed to where Lu Chen was. However, when they got within three hundred feet of Lu Chen, they were strangled to death by invisible forces.

Lu Chen pinched Morscisco's neck and pulled him close, almost face-to-face. His hot breath sprayed on this ugly and grotesque face, making it smell burnt, "Let me ask you. ,what's so funny?"

He repeated the question again. He converted most common languages ​​​​in the supreme world, including some languages ​​​​in the inner world, and was able to understand the other party's words.

At this time, he was using the same language, and Morscisco could definitely understand it.

But Morsisco didn't understand why he, as the ten wise men who commanded this war and the deputy commander of the legion, was choked by a humble human being and could not move at this time.

The war broke out in an instant. The armies of the Supreme World and the creatures from the other world on the warship rushed together. At the front where Lu Chen was, many creatures from the other world rushed towards Lu Chen, but they were all silently annihilated.

This abnormal sight made Morscisco unable to understand, because the human being in front of him should not be considered strong in the supreme world in terms of realm.

Even though he is the commander and not the most powerful among the creatures in this world, he is still at the top. How come he has no power to fight back?

The creatures in the other world that rushed towards the humans in front of them were not weak, so how could they disappear so suddenly?

"Junior Brother Lu seems to be really angry..."

In the distance, on the warship, Mo Xiaotian said with emotion that he was presiding over the gathering of the Morning Light Continent, and wanted to temporarily fold and protect this continent with the storage space provided by the Institute of Technology and Truth.

"How could he be so strong? The creatures in the other world that rushed towards him were all in the early stages of the True Self Realm. Even if he had activated the Mystic Blood Forbidden Technique of God, in terms of the attributes of space, he was still higher than him. Why? Will it be wiped out instantly?"

Ao Hao said doubtfully, very puzzled.

Others also had the same doubts. At first, they saw Lu Chen break away from the main army and rush towards the other world army alone. Some people shouted to dissuade him, thinking that Lu Chen was too impulsive and reckless.

But what he saw now was that Lu Chen was standing in the deepest part of the enemy's army. After several breaths passed, no one could hurt him even a hair.

You must know that even if Lu Chen fully explodes and activates his ultimate state, his comprehensive attributes are only 320 points. The creature in the other world that he choked and couldn't move should already have the highest attributes of 324 points. How could he not be able to fight back? force?

The red-haired girl looking at the man's back on the bow said in a daze: "Because this is a battlefield, and he is really angry."

"Junior Brother Lu's soul...is still expanding. How is that possible!? This does not conform to the concept described in the ancient scriptures of the Xinyi Academy!"

Gu Chengzhou looked at Lu Chen in the distance in shock, with confusion on his face.

I saw silhouettes of creatures from this world rushing towards Lu Chen. They had no sense of companionship, but they could not tolerate a lowly human being being so arrogant on the battlefield and strangling the throat of the commander appointed by the Supreme Being.

But let’s not mention those with attributes below 320 points. Even those powerful creatures with attributes above 320 points have hit a wall in front of Lu Chen’s invisible realm. No matter how weird their abilities are, they are all traced back to the source and eliminated by the root sword intention. invisible.

Lu Chen grabbed Morscisco's throat, like a reincarnation, and said calmly: "Don't you want to answer?"

Morsisco wanted to speak out, and wanted to order the strongest beings in the legion to come to the rescue, but he could not make a sound. His extremely powerful and violent soul strangled his existence.

In the next moment, Morsisko's figure exploded into pieces in Lu Chen's hands, and his soul soul was crushed. With the blessing of the Heavenly Desolate Sutra, Morsisko's existence was completely dissolved.

Lu Chen shook his hand and shook off the remaining stains. The unknown blood stained on his body was evaporated under the high temperature after the God's Secret Blood Forbidden Technique was activated.

His face was calm, but his pupils were burning with boundless anger. He looked at the powerful beings in the world who had finally set off, and placed his hand on the scabbard of the regicide.

Amid the drifting dusk, the tremors of the God Eaters, and the roars of the Regicides, Lu Chen said indifferently, "Come, let's count your sins in detail."