Zongman: A journey through time starting from the Supreme

Endless black flames burned in the sky, making his figure look even taller and more terrifying.

The true meaning of aging permeates this land. The concept of aging has turned into a physical storm. Every time it blows, it weathers the land and turns the rocks into powder, as if billions of years had passed.

After just a few breaths, this once majestic valley turned into a plain, and the vast sea and fields appeared in an instant.

The eleventh seat of the Black Scripture subconsciously looked at Saigo with his own eyes.

The supernatural power from the eleventh seat was activated, and he really wanted to see how strong Saigo was.

But the moment his eyes saw Saigo, his eyeballs bulged out, and then exploded like explosive beads, turning into a bloody soup.

"Ahhhh-"

The eleventh seat let out a shrill scream, and knelt on the ground, covering his eyes that had lost their pupils. Unstoppable blood oozed out of the empty eye sockets.

In addition to the blood, there was also some dark flames emanating from it, making the eleventh seat look extremely terrifying, as if he had turned into the shadow of a devil.

"Run...run...that's the real monster..."

"It's a monster we can't defeat."

"He is a demon, he is a god, he is the being that reigns supreme over everything."

“We must run back to the Theocracy and inform them of this terrifying existence. We must make them alert… It is not an existence we can defeat, absolutely not! Hahahaha!!”

The eleventh seat was like a madman. He laughed wildly and in the end he even strangled his throat with his hands. His face turned purple.

The horror of looking directly into the eyes of the aging demon made him wish he could strangle himself to death in order to escape the mental punishment.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the skin of the Eleventh Seat of the Dark Holy Scripture began to turn into blood wax, his flesh and blood became dry and rotten, all his hair turned into dead grass, and even his teeth turned yellow and stained black.

As he rapidly aged, the Eleventh Seat even smiled with relief, as if death was a relief for him.

This horrifying scene made all the other people from the Dark Scripture present secretly terrified.

Just by looking at this monster, the eleventh seat became like this. This had never happened before.

Even if it was someone like Juesi Jueming who could destroy the Church alone, even if it was someone facing the ancient Dragon King head-on, the eleventh seat would not become like this.

"If what the Eleventh Seat said is true, then we must flee, even if only one of us returns to the Theocracy to inform the Twelve Priests Council of the news here."

The chief of the Black Scripture said through gritted teeth.

He was not arrogant enough to want to be an enemy of such a terrifying person. His duty as the chief of the Black Holy Scripture made him willing to listen to the words of the dead Eleventh Seat.

"Hurry up and run. After using the true divine weapon, I am almost exhausted and don't have enough physical strength to escape."

The old lady who had just used the "Topsy" sighed, having already anticipated her own ending.

"Lord Kerry..."

The chief did not say anything. He just looked at the old man deeply, saluted respectfully, and then quickly dispersed in all directions with all the people from the Black Scripture.

"Whoever leaves here alive must inform the Council of the Twelve Priests of everything that happened here!"

Everyone in the Black Scripture knew that escaping at this time depended entirely on who had better luck and who the monster was going to chase.

They are worthy of being one of the most elite troops of the Church. They act decisively without hesitation. After discovering that the enemy is invincible, transmitting intelligence is their first priority.

“Shalltear, I will punish you later. Let me get rid of these little bugs first.”

"...Do you think you can escape? But I don't mind letting you go back alive."

Saigo smiled coldly. Letting one person go back alive to pass on his terror was Saigo's last kindness, even if this kindness was mixed with malice.

The terrifying storm arose again, and with Xixiang as its center, a huge black tornado rose out of nowhere.

This hurricane rose from the earth to the endless and high sky. The wind was not an ordinary wind, it was the 'wind of aging'.

Any living creature that comes into contact with this wind will age rapidly and feel the pain and sorrow that human civilization cannot overcome.

In an instant, the rising wind of aging surrounded an area of ​​one kilometer in radius, and the storm blocked everything like a barrier.

Some members of the Black Scripture gritted their teeth, gathered all their magic power and rushed towards the storm.

But as soon as his body touched the corner of the breeze, he aged rapidly and turned into ashes with a terrifying scream.

These people were all powerful ones who had reached the realm of heroes. Seeing that they were rapidly aging just by being blown by the breeze, the other people in the Dark Scripture also quickly stopped, not daring to use their bodies to test the horror of the storm.

"I'll give you a chance to kill each other, insects!"

"…Now this is a game of raising insects. Only one of you can survive."

"Kill your compatriots and get a chance to live. Only the last person can leave this aging storm alive!"

Saigo fell from the sky, and walked slowly forward with his feet on the ground.

With every step, the ground beneath one's feet broke like tofu, and all the light in the entire space was absorbed, as if even the space itself had fallen into extreme aging.

"hateful!"

The chief of the Black Scripture cursed loudly, raised the spear in his hand and rushed towards Xixiang.

But as soon as he made a move, a burly man holding a huge shield stopped him.

"Chief, you are the strongest among us. You are more important to the Theocracy than to us!"

"...Let's not talk about whether what the monster said is true or not. If there is really only one person who can get out alive, then I hope that person is you!"

“Hahahahaha!! You devil, I already know who you are. You must be the devil who invaded the Holy Kingdom!”

"…My name is Judun Wanli, and I am the eighth seat of the Black Scripture. Let me test whether you are as terrifying as the rumors say!"

The burly man holding a huge shield roared, raised the shield in his hand and rushed towards Xixiang like a tank.

The chief was furious when he saw this, and he immediately knew what his teammates were planning.

If only one person can survive, then the final winner will undoubtedly be the strongest chief.

But if they kill each other, the chief will be seriously injured even if he wins.

Then there is only one way, that is for everyone to charge at the demon. As long as everyone else dies, the Chief can survive safely.

"Judun Wanli, come back to me!"

The chief shouted angrily, he clenched the spear in his hand, but in the end he did not make any move. He just watched with bloodshot eyes as the burly man holding a huge shield rushed towards the demon.

He knew that if he made any move, his teammates would die in vain.

Saigo smiled when he saw this scene, he felt that he was acting more and more like a villain.

But I am a devil, and this is the impression a devil should give to the world.

Fear, hatred, madness and even begging for mercy from the devil.

If good will triumph over evil is Zoroaster's doctrine, then Zarathustra himself will surely break this doctrine!

The new 'Zoroastrianism' will be born from one's own hands.

"¨" Very good, although the strength is insufficient, the spirit of sacrifice has already shown the prototype of a hero!"

Saigo smiled happily, as the 'Final Trial of Humanity', he liked heroes.

No matter how weak the hero is, as long as he is a true hero, Saigo will give him an equal stage and an equal death!

Saigo blew a light breath.

Then the burly man who was shouting and rushing forward stopped a few meters in front of Xixiang.

The armor on his body began to decay, his body began to age, and with just one breath from the demon of aging, humanity would meet its old demise in sorrow.

Seeing the eighth seat being blown to death by the monster in just one breath, the others were terrified.

But even so, they gritted their teeth and rushed towards Xixiang.

Saigo just walked forward without any movement, but every person who came within a few meters of him, along with their weapons and equipment, became rotten and aged, and eventually turned into mummies.

Saigo's behavior is exactly what fits the human definition of the devil.

Kerry's body turned into ashes when Xixiang walked past him. In just a blink of an eye, the entire Black Scripture was destroyed, leaving only the Chief.

At this time, the chief looked at Xixiang with despair.

How he wished that Juesijieming could appear at this time, not to save himself, but to save his comrades.

Even though he didn't like Juesijieming and was not at all convinced by her, the Chief also knew that perhaps only Juesijieming could compete with this monster.

No, even if it is the normal state of Juesi Jueming, it will not work. She must bring all the secret treasures of the five great gods to defeat this demon, this great demon consciousness that brings aging to all things!

"You have a good group of teammates, human!"

"…I am a demon who keeps my word. Since I promised you that only one person can survive, the one who is alive now is you."

"Be thankful. Their spirit of sacrifice satisfies me. This is the only reason why you are alive!"

Saigo stood in front of the chief, staring at him with pupils burning with black flames, and spoke in a playful tone.

At this moment, Shalltear, who had been motionless, slowly stood up with a crackling sound like a rusty puppet.

She raised her beautiful face covered in blood, showed a gorgeous smile to Saigo, and said with a chuckle: "...Lord Zaratul, I will trample you under my feet and step hard on your face with my feet!"

"Ah, I will rape you, and then I will give birth to a child for you, Master Zaratul. Our child, hahahaha!!"

The vampire let out a loud, shrill, arrogant laugh.

Chapter 184 Shalltear and Albedo

“Hahahaha!! Lord Zaratul, I am beautiful!”

“…Let me step on you and hear your cries, hahahaha!!”

Shalltear slowly stood up and let out a sharp, piercing, yet beautiful laugh.

There is a strong sense of eccentricity in her words.

That is a kind of self-reference that only an oiran who has fallen into prostitution would use. It can be seen that when Pepeloncino designed Shalltear, he also considered her to have a personality similar to BITCH.

At this time, Shalltear's face was covered in blood, and she looked very crazy. She didn't look calm at all, as if she would go crazy at any time.

In the World Tree game, the True Ancestors are a race and are very powerful.

In order to balance the game, such a powerful race will naturally have flaws, that is the passive skill called "Blood Frenzy".

This skill will make Shalltear have a greater urge to kill after coming into contact with blood, whether it is her own blood or the enemy's.

Although this impulse will make Shalltear even stronger, it will also cause Shalltear to lose her mind and become a mere berserker.

But for a truly strong person, such madness is actually a very troublesome ability. It will make people lose control of the battle situation and even lose the ability to think.

Simply put, the more blood Shalltear is stained with, the lower her IQ becomes.

Previously, in order to resist the mental control of "The Beauty That Overwhelms the Country", Shalltear's body was injured. The blood on her face all came from herself, and the appearance of the blood had already driven her mentally insane.

“How dare you! Shalltear, do you know what you are talking about?!”

At this moment, a woman's angry roar was heard from the land that had turned into a plain.

Albedo and the other guardians finally arrived at the battlefield through the teleportation magic ritual of the Great Tomb after spending a certain amount of materials and paying a price.

Albedo, who had just arrived at the battlefield, heard Shalltear's words of disrespect, which made her extremely angry.

At the same time, whether it was Cocytus, Aura, Mare, or Demiurge, their faces were filled with anger, and they stared at Shalltear with cruel eyes, wishing to tear this fool who offended the Supreme Being into pieces.

At this time, Shalltear's mind was completely confused by the effect of 'Overwhelming Beauty'.

The corners of her mouth curled up into a charming smile, and she stared at Albedo and said, "...Gorilla, you are here too!"

"...In the past, I have always tolerated your fighting, but at this moment, I can no longer tolerate it!"

"I will crush you to pieces, bite off every inch of your skin and every piece of your flesh, and then Master Zaratul will be mine!"

"...I will chop off your limbs again, and then let you watch the joy of me and Master Zaratul in anger and helplessness."

"Perhaps I will give you the honor of being the wet nurse of the child of Lord Zaratul and I, hahahahaha!!"

Shalltear spoke with a frantic tone, expressing her deepest desires.

If the loyal Shalltear also had such thoughts, but she did not dare to show it too actively, and was just waiting for Saigo (ciff) to do these things to her.

Then, Shalltear, whose mind is now in a frenzy, will take the initiative to do these things, even if it is the so-called insubordination.

As long as you step on the Supreme Being, you can do whatever you want!

It can be said that in the past, Shalltear was a complete masochist when facing Saigo, but now she has become a sadist.

"How ridiculous!"