The Black Book

"I don't have much time left, and I need to make something clear to you."

Looking at Zhao Nuo's red eyes, Zhu Haomiao took out a dazzling gold coin from her pocket, put it in her palm, and then gently squeezed her fingers and made a fist.

"Including this one for you, I have left a total of thirteen [Greed Gold Coins]."

"The holders of these gold coins can be trusted."

"In addition, I have eaten... um... destroyed your biggest enemy in this world, and the remaining remnant..."

Looking to the west, Zhu Haomiao pondered for a few seconds, chuckled and shook his head.

"Don't be afraid, you just need to develop step by step, and they will naturally disappear in the long river of history."

Patting the little sister's head, the black-clothed boy looked around with a lingering look, and sighed.

"The road ahead will be up to you..."

After speaking, Zhu Haomiao did not look at Zhao Nuo again, turned around and left freely, and his elegant and upright back gradually became transparent, as if dissolving in the void.

"Brother, can we meet again in the future?!"

The sudden call stopped Zhu Haomiao's steps. He turned around, looked at Zhao Nuo's timid pleading eyes, and nodded with a smile.

"Maybe."

Before he finished speaking, the last trace of the black-clothed boy's outline completely disappeared, leaving only the distant echo lingering in Zhao Nuo's ears.

Staring blankly at the empty garden, Zhao Nuo was silent for a long time, the weakness and sadness in his eyes dissipated little by little, condensing into a cold and resolute cold light.

"Brother, I will find you!"

While whispering, Zhao Nuo clenched the [Greedy Gold Coin] in his hand, and a wisp of dark light as thin as a hair emerged from the depths of his crystal pupils.

At the same time, thousands of miles away in the Western Regions, the mysterious feathering and ascension ceremony entered the final stage.

The Yamata no Orochi Dharma Image, which was as big as a mountain range and stretched to the end of the sight, slowly closed its huge mouth, digesting and absorbing a large amount of divinity and source in its belly, feeding back to the body.

[Gluttony] Devour the Essence

All attribute growth +100

([Body] attribute growth doubled)

The will returned to the body, Zhu Haomiao opened his eyes, and smacked his lips with satisfaction.

What a pity... Pangu's axe was chopped too finely, and only a small part of the remaining essence of Emperor Shitian was absorbed, and the rest dissipated and merged into this world.

Alas... I'd better leave him a whole body next time, so it's easier to eat...

Immediately, Zhu Haomiao looked up at the sky and saw a dark crack slowly opening, revealing an indescribable chaotic void.

The huge and majestic body of the Yamata no Orochi under his feet quickly shrank inward, and under the catalysis of endless luck, it dissolved into a dark mist that covered the sky and the sun, whistling and spinning, like a hurricane merging into Zhu Haomiao's body.

The black-clothed boy standing in the void was shining with light all over his body, and the surface of his gorgeous clothes seemed to have countless tiny scales crawling, and the lifelike dragon and snake dark patterns reappeared.

Swish~

A heavy and slender black eight-sided Han sword returned from a very far distance, like a satellite circling Zhu Haomiao several times, and finally hovered beside him.

The next second, a beam of light that others could not see penetrated from the crack at the top of the sky, completely covering Zhu Haomiao.

The final metamorphosis began to accelerate, and the dark golden flames burned fiercely on the boy's body. The deep pupils that were originally black and white completely turned into a pool of bottomless pure darkness.

As the ascending spiritual power continued to rise, the dark golden flames around Zhu Haomiao gradually layered.

The flame core collapsed inward, condensing into pure black that could even swallow light. The color became brighter as it went outward, and finally sublimated into a beautiful and brilliant gold on the surface of the outer flame.

At this time, the whole world could no longer see Zhu Haomiao's appearance. It could only see that in the center of the creeping black flames, a thin golden stream of light as thin as a cicada's wing outlined the outline of a tall human figure.

Through that outline, the observer seemed to see the dark abyss that led directly to the endless void, and felt the desperate oppression that almost crushed the soul.

"[Abyss]... This is the ascension phenomenon of the [Abyss] energy level..."

Looking at the tiny black dot on the top of the sky, Huai Xu couldn't help muttering to himself.

As if hearing his words, Zhu Haomiao lowered his eyes above the nine heavens and met his gaze from a distance.

"After I leave, you will temporarily take over as the supreme commander of the DGUX-0194 Fantasy Domain Battle Cluster."

The oppressive gaze swept across the skin as if it was an electric shock, and Huai Xu shuddered all over and nodded in awe.

"Yes!"

Smiling and nodding, the irresistible power of the law pulled Zhu Haomiao up slowly. Every time he floated up one meter, a corresponding mysterious transformation occurred in the [Book of Black].

[Change Fate Against Heaven]

Devouring the Lord of Fate, modifying the world line, gathering and condensing the luck, and upgrading the destiny.

Immediately, the illusory luck collapsed into the real source of matter, slowly seeping into the depths of Zhu Haomiao's soul, strengthening the foundation of his existence from the level of fate and concept.

The next second, two pieces of information appeared on the reality page in the [Book of Black].

[Strength] Growth coefficient +1

[Agility] Growth coefficient +1

With a slight raise in his eyebrows, Zhu Haomiao quietly comprehended the mysterious process of feathering and ascending, and examined the violent fluctuations of the illusory page in the [Book of Black].

Virtual life, six-dimensional attributes, seven deadly sins...

All the data were rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye until they were completely zero.

Finally, the entire illusory page began to become blank, condensing into dots of colorful crystal dust that penetrated the page and merged into the reality page on the back representing the real world.

Refining the false to be true, refining the false to return to the real!

All the power to destroy the world was refined, and the flames around him extinguished. Zhu Haomiao closed his eyes in intoxication, enjoying the sense of fulfillment of the transformation of the power of fantasy.

After a long time, the black-clothed boy who had returned to his original nature stood in the clouds like a mortal, with a black eight-sided Han sword floating beside him, looking down at the vast land calmly and nostalgically.

"It's better to leave now that things are done here, it's better to leave, it's better to leave..."

While sighing and murmuring, Zhu Haomiao grabbed the sword beside him, gently pulled the sword flower into his body, and his figure slowly floated up, gradually disappearing in the indescribable chaotic cracks.

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Pushing open the door of reality and illusion, Zhu Haomiao touched the ground with his toes, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar room, and it took a few seconds to connect with the previous memory.

He entered the fantasy realm from his senior sister's villa...

Just as he was sorting out his memories, an elegant silhouette followed his steps, emerged from the door behind him, passed through the chaotic film, and stepped into the real world.

"My Lord."

Wilson held Diao Chan, bowed and stood quietly beside him.

"Chi~"

Diao Chan couldn't wait to jump onto Zhu Haomiao, humming and wagging his tail.

After patting the head perfunctorily to comfort the pet, the young man in black reached out and grabbed, and an ancient, heavy and mysterious book instantly solidified in his palm.