"Challenge me?

Come on then! "

In the face of Xiwei's provocation, Hastur, the Lord in Yellow, turned a deaf ear. Over the long years, he has eroded world after world. How many people want to challenge him? But in the end, these people only have one consequence, and that is to turn into withered bones.

Facing the charging black armored knight.

He opened his hands, like an open embrace, and the endless mist in the dim yellow robe rose like waves. They circled up like ferocious minions, instantly covering the black-armored knight and dragging him into the abyss - Haas The world of towers, the kingdom of joy until death.

This is a dark and strange world.

The mist is filled with countless temptations, but Xiwei can see through the illusion with just one glance. Beauty, money, power, family relationships, everything is the descendant of the Lord in Yellow. They are weird people wearing yellow robes. They can't see it. The clear face stood on the desolate land like a dense sculpture. The wind was howling, the air was filled with sand and dust, and the sky was bloody. Above the highest sky, a cliff led to the sky, and the Lord in Yellow stood. There, like a demon king meeting the challenge of a warrior, he waved his sleeves, countless mist rolled, and there seemed to be tentacles squirming in it, and his followers in yellow clothes also swarmed forward.

"call--"

Xiwei took a deep breath. His demigod-level body made his lung capacity feel like a bottomless black hole. Whether it was the scorching sand, the air smelling of blood, or the floating ashes and yellow clothes. All the old breath on the Lord's body was inhaled into his lungs.

Then there was a roar that pierced through gold and cracked stone.

The golden lion roared out from the body, the blood in the body boiled and roared, the heart beat like an exploding drum, the sound waves vibrated out, and the circular shock wave spread towards the surroundings, swallowing up everything around it like a tsunami.

The next second, Xiwei's knees bent, his calves were like taut strings, golden fighting energy spurted out from all parts of his body, and the power of chaos crawled down his neck and covered his entire right hand, like dark smoke permeating it.

a certain moment.

Muscle strength suddenly exploded.

"Click——"

The space shattered instantly.

The ground was trampled into waves of sand hundreds of feet high.

The figure of the black-armored knight soared into the sky, shooting into the sky like a sharp arrow.

The void behind him shattered inch by inch.

The knight held the sword with both hands and looked coldly at the Lord in Yellow in the distance.

Then, it fell with the ultimate power that destroyed everything.

"boom--!"

The entire desolate inner world suddenly shook.

The nearly endless waves of yellow-clothed monsters were blown up one after another, and then were repeatedly crushed by the shock waves that spread out in circles, from being torn into pieces, to stumpy limbs and arms, and finally turned into a blood mist.

Xiwei rushed out of the bloody craze.

Facing the strong wind and the rain of blood that had not yet fallen, it was like a black aurora rushing towards Hastur, the Lord in Yellow on the top of the mountain.

The tentacles in Hastur's robes squirmed uneasily.

The world here is extremely polluted.

King Winter's lack of fear of pollution was enough to surprise him.

What surprised him even more was that the other party killed all the family members in the entire world with just one sword, turning them into blood mist.

When did Kane give birth to such a monster?

It can even incorporate the power of chaos!

"Yo? Do you still have time to be distracted?"

A faint sneer sounded.

Hastur followed the sound and looked over, but did not find the knight.

There was only a dark world around him and a rain of blood filling the sky.

But a strong, cold one.

The murderous intention that made him tremble even as the ruler of the old days has already locked him.

in the sky!

Hastur suddenly woke up.

The faceless hood was raised, and the Lord in Yellow looked at the sky. His gaze penetrated the sand and blood mist, and finally a dazzling light occupied all of his field of vision.

It was a scorching sun.

You can vaguely see the figure of the knight standing in the scorching sun. His wings of light are spread out behind him, and the blade of the giant sword in his hand is pointing downwards. The dark armor on his body seems to be ignited by the holy flame, and a golden fire rises from the tip of the sword. The fever grew stronger and stronger until it spread to the entire sword body.

It seemed that he noticed the gaze of the Lord in Yellow.

The power in the black-armored knight suddenly exploded.

The clouds were blown away by the shock wave.

The whole world seemed to suddenly turn on a light.

Countless rays of light poured down like swords.

The wasteland covered with blood and organs seemed to be covered with a layer of golden gauze. The scorching temperature swept across wantonly, the dirty blood was boiling, and wailing black smoke was emitted. The twisted organs were burning, turning into... Ashes that are scattered by the wind.

It seems that I can no longer bear this power.

The whole world was shattered into pieces, making a crunching sound.

At a certain moment, all the sunlight converged toward the center. The more it converged, the brighter it became. In the darkness of the world, only the dazzling light was left. The more concentrated it became, the hotter it became. The heat wave rolled in, and the whole world was boiling.

When everything reaches its climax——

The figure held a sword.

Aiming at the forehead of the Lord in Yellow.

Cut off the head!

At this moment, the scorching sun falls!

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