The end of the world starts with failing the exam

The black star is getting closer and closer to the surface.

It even got so close in the end that Chen Jing had to prepare to evacuate everyone.

"It seems that the old man has not regained his consciousness yet..."

Chen Jing did not move the city to deep space from the beginning. After all, for these creatures who are not members of the deep space family, going to deep space once is tantamount to losing their lifespan, and there is a high possibility that they will die due to the erosion of deep space. Die there... So he really didn't want to use this backup plan unless it was absolutely necessary.

But now it seems.

The old man is really ready to let Black Star smash it down.

"Damn, the old madman is going crazy!!!" Wei Nan now regretted rushing to the rooftop to join in the fun. When she saw the black star starting to fall, she almost subconsciously grabbed Yan Que beside her.

"What are you afraid of..." Yan Que snorted coldly, but there was an expression of fear clearly on his pale face.

After spending a long time with Chen Boxu, they all forgot what a terrifying person the old madman was. It was only now that their lives were threatened that they slowly remembered... The old man was not the crazy old man with a foul mouth and a boaster; A terrifying ancient descendant!

Just when Chen Jing made up his mind to move the walled city to deep space.

The "tentacles" wrapped around the black star suddenly let go.

The connection between Chen Jing and Black Star was also restored at this moment. As if there was a signal suddenly, Chen Jing commanded Black Star to continue to rise without hesitation until it reached an altitude of 10,000 meters and turned into a small black dot...

"Hey, luckily I woke up in time...I didn't scare you, right?"

Hearing this familiar voice coming from behind, everyone turned their heads almost at the same time, only to see Chen Boxu standing there with an awkward look on his face, appearing so silently that no one had noticed it before.

"I was dreaming in front of me."

Chen Bofu took the initiative to explain without waiting for anyone to ask. As he spoke, he raised his hand. As far as everyone could see, the black water-like liquid suddenly broke away from the surface and floated, gathering in the sky and twisting... until it changed. It became a simple black spear.

It is about a kilometer long and exudes a vicious aura.

It exudes the unique luster of metal in the sunlight.

"The panacea my dear grandson helped me find will work..."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the spear, which was made of pure energy, shot through the air with an extremely harsh roar, and its straight-line speed almost tore the space along the way.

It was as if the sky had opened into an endless abyss.

The torn space cannot be healed in a short period of time. The dimensional turbulence exuding the aura of destruction is constantly surging and tearing in the wounds in the sky, like a whirlpool trying to pull in all foreign objects and swallow them up, making people feel confused. I couldn't help but get chills down my back just by looking at it.

"Now that everything has recovered... let me send a greeting gift to the Pope of Eternal Night..."

Chapter 407: The Terror of the Old Madman (Part 1)

Gehro's erosion of this world is getting worse day by day, especially after bringing his true body to the other world, Eternal Night City has almost become one with it.

The city is parasitic on this strange star, and those long-dead creatures are also resurrected by Gehro in strange ways.

Under the moonlight, it was completely white, but it was quite lively.

"The temple actually rejected our proposal to form an alliance..."

In the obelisk, the Pope was discussing with the resurrected bishops. When talking about the attitude of the [Great Buddha Mother Temple] towards the deep space resuscitators, each of them looked sad.

"But it doesn't matter..." The Moonlight Pope enjoyed the overwhelming moonlight, as if he was swimming in a bath, with an extremely comfortable feeling constantly coming from every pore, "There is one less alchemist in the Hanging City... There’s nothing wrong with the temple…”

"Your Majesty the Pope." Bishop Sati stood closest to the Pope. His whole body was irreversibly deformed by the energy of the moonlight, and he almost lost his human form. "The alchemist from the research association has already sent a letter asking us if Sanctions should be taken against the temple..."

"Too far."

The Pope stared at the moonlight shining on the top of the obelisk, feeling unprecedentedly peaceful...but in this tranquility, there was a trace of uneasiness that could not be ignored, like a thorn in his heart.

"Most of the alchemists in the Hanging City don't like the world. They are just good at talking. If we cooperate with them, we will become cannon fodder. Besides... if we don't use violent sanctions, how can we deal with the temple? , it is impossible to hurt the opponent's muscles and bones, but it may become a joke."

After hearing what the Pope said, the bishops looked at each other for a while.

Although everyone knew this, no one dared to say a word before the Pope spoke, for fear of being labeled as "improving other people's ambitions and destroying one's own prestige."

"There is no point in dealing with the monastery."

Pope Moonlight said calmly, as if he had already made a plan.

"If you push those monks too hard, they can do anything."

"Are you afraid that they will take refuge in that deep space resuscitator?" Bishop Sati asked carefully.

"Anything is possible."

Pope Moonlight sighed, his tone gradually becoming dangerous.

"So our top priority is to find the resuscitator and strangle him in the cradle. We must not let him continue to grow..."

Having said this, Pope Moonlight suddenly lowered his head, and his neck made of moonstone made a strange friction sound.

"Sati, I asked you to find him, but you still haven't found him yet?"

"We are still working hard..." Sati was covered in cold sweat and did not dare to make eye contact with the Moonlight Pope. "The clues we have received so far are very limited... but we can be sure that they are still in the wasteland..."

"Since I know they are in the wasteland, then go find them. Even if I turn the wasteland upside down, I must find those rats, especially the deep space resuscitator... No matter what, I must kill him. .”

As the closest family member to Gehro in the current era, Pope Moonlight knows very well what the resurgence of deep space means. Although he has not experienced the old era that was suppressed by deep space, it seems from Gehro's "dictation"... …

Once deep space recovery is complete.

The world will all be "unified".

All gods from the old days, including Gehro, will be ruthlessly obliterated by Deep Space, because the era of Deep Space does not need "gods", let alone "kings" other than Him.

in short.

Deep Space is the only ruler and the overlord in an absolute sense. He will not tolerate any existence that threatens his rule...

all of these.

Pope Moonlight heard it all from Gehro.

"By the way, I asked you to find Raphael..." Pope Moonlight seemed to suddenly remember something. He stared at Bishop Sati and asked, "You haven't found him for me yet?"

"Teach...His Majesty the Pope..." Sati almost fell to the ground, and his voice couldn't stop trembling when he spoke, "Raphael's disappearance is too bizarre... We have tried our best to find him... but so far we have not found him. No trace of him was found..."

Hearing Bishop Sati's reply, Pope Moonlight was not angry because he couldn't figure out...where did Raphael go?

Not long ago.

When Raphael was still in Eternal Night City.

Pope Moonlight once heard Gehro say that Raphael, the Light Bearer, had made a deal with him in private, saying that he would take Lord Gehro to see another world, which was brand new and full of people. A borderless land full of vitality...

That's why.

Lord Ghero stripped off a part of himself and parasitized it on Raphael the Bearer of Light.

But just after Raphael disappeared mysteriously.

The connection between Lord Gehro and the stripped body tissue was completely severed.

"Where on earth did that guy go..." Moonlight Pope murmured in a low voice.

The reality is indeed something that they, the natives, cannot understand. Even Gehro doesn't know where Raphael has gone.

Because the inner world and the outer world are completely independent existences, even Gehro, who is as powerful as a living god, cannot guess the whereabouts of Raphael on the premise that "that part" of the body tissue has not returned.

To Gehro, Raphael simply disappeared into thin air.

That's it.

This is also the most difficult thing to understand in recent years.

How should he understand that a weak and closely related family member just disappeared from his body out of thin air?

Did you hit a ghost?

"Your first priority now is to find the Deep Space Resurrectionist... Once you find him, don't hesitate... Be sure to kill him as quickly as possible..."

Having said this, the Pope couldn't help but smile happily.

"Fortunately, his grandfather suffered a backlash and his current strength is definitely not as good as before. It should be impossible to protect him like before. This will be our best chance to kill him."

"Understood." The bishops nodded.

"Chen Boxu, Chen Boxu..."

The Pope looked up at the moonlight in the sky, and in a daze, he seemed to be back before Gehro came.

Recalling the figure that emerged from Chen Jing's body, covering the sky and wearing a yellow robe, the Pope still felt a little incredible until this moment.

The grandson of the old madman is actually a deep space resuscitator?

Should I say he just got lucky or...

Ok?

The Pope only felt the throne beneath him tremble slightly. The bishops seemed to have noticed something, and everyone looked confused.

"It's that old madman's breath... is he cured?!"

When the Pope realized this, he was about to get up and go out to take a look when he heard a loud bang and the obelisk was instantly pierced by a black spear.

And the Pope himself.

He was also nailed to the throne by this spear.

Chapter 408: The Terror of the Old Madman (Part 2)

In the obelisk of eternal night.

When the bishops saw the Pope being nailed to the throne with that spear, they not only felt incredible, but also felt a deep fear.

"Haha...an immortal thing...is really difficult to deal with..."

The Pope endured the severe pain, raised his hand to hug the spear in front of him, and slowly pulled it out of his body.

"Chen Bofu..."

"Is this the greeting gift you gave me..."

Now that Gehro has descended into Eternal Night, as the Pope of the Familia, his strength is not what it used to be, but even so... when this spear penetrated his chest and nailed him to the throne, he still felt it Momentary weakness.

It was as if all the strength in the body was drained away at that moment.

He hadn't felt that kind of heart-piercing pain for a long time.

"Teach...the Pope..." Bishop Sati ran over first, his face full of fear, "Chen Bofu's strength has been restored?!"

"Can't you see for yourself?" the Pope asked coldly.

After that, the pope's aura became more and more dangerous, and he seemed to be on the verge of rage.

In front of so many subordinates, Chen Bofu was nailed to the throne.

This was an intolerable insult to him!

Chen Bofu...

Why aren't you dead yet?

Thinking of this, the Pope's teeth almost broke. He raised his hand and crushed the black spear to pieces. In the process, the Pope suddenly discovered that this thing was made of pure energy.

in other words.

If you just crush it like this...

"Chen Bofu, you old bastard!!!"

When the spear exploded suddenly, the bishops only heard the pope's hysterical curses. Before they had time to react, they were buried by the collapsed obelisk.

Yes.

This is Chen Bofu's meeting gift to [Moonlight Hermitage].

This is also a sentence that Chen Bofu brought to the Pope.

"Between us, we have old and new grudges. We will fight to the death. Sooner or later, we will end it."

……

In the [Big Buddha Mother Temple] located in the far north.