Chapter 53: Tide of Filth
Chapter 53: Tide of Filth
Truman's eyes widened suddenly, watching the invisible barrier tremble slightly.
This tremor was almost invisible on the barrier, and it could not leave any trace on the barrier.
But there was an unimaginable wave of filth in the abyss. Starting from the very bottom of the abyss, that wave rushed in all directions, shaking the entire abyss.
Is this the nature of the wave of filth? Is it the aftermath caused by the Mother Tree of Desire's constant impact on the invisible barrier? !
The Mother Tree of Desire is using its mysterious connection with the abyss to attack the invisible barrier in the abyss. How long has this been going on? A hundred years or a thousand years? !
The barrier is still strong, but is it possible for a drop of water to penetrate a stone...
If things continue like this, this may become a weak point in the invisible barrier.
Truman's face was solemn. Judging from the traces in his memory, he was more inclined to think that the Mother Tree of Desire had achieved certain results. After all, both the "Abyss" and the "Bound One" were polluted and controlled by it.
This is already the greatest achievement achieved by the Outer God in this world.
You have already controlled the only two paths you need before entering. This method is not weak.
This is probably the advantage gained from starting from the Corrosion Abyss!
"The ancient sun god had certain prophecies about what happened here. Of course, this cannot be compared to me..."
"He most likely sensed something and started making moves in advance."
"So now or even earlier, perhaps after emerging from the Sea of ??Chaos and becoming a god, the ancient Sun God is already planning and preparing for the end..."
It's so fierce!
Truman admired, but the situation in front of him did not allow him to think too much. The invisible barrier was trembling, and waves of filth were rushing towards the three of Truman.
Truman threw away the "Civilization Scroll".
The "Scroll of Civilization" directly turned into a secondary projection.
It faithfully records the origins of the major extraordinary races, and reproduces in epic strokes the key nodes in which the extraordinary races emerged from ignorance, created civilization, and dominated the world.
In the next moment, the phantom of the Creator descended from the star realm, leading the human race to rise, and has now become a force that even extraordinary races need to be concerned about.
The thick civilization has blocked the wave of filth.
The wave of filth has entered the picture of civilization, but the Ancient God has ruled for nearly a thousand years, and these heavy years are enough for it to block several waves of filth.
After all, the current invisible barrier is still very powerful, and the power that the Desire Tree can penetrate is quite limited.
But just to be on the safe side, Truman also threw up the Black Emperor's crown. The twisted authority was also terrifying, directly distorting the aggressiveness of the wave of filth and weakening its harm.
"Go to that land!"
Amanissis directly brought the three people to the land with "secretness".
The land islands floating in the starry sky similar to the star realm, no matter how inconsistent it seems, this may be the plot of the demon monarch.
Being stared at by such an outside god through a barrier every day, the Demon King still insists on taking root here and transforming the abyss, and his plan is not small!
The figures of the Truman trio were slowly outlined in the center of the land, becoming real.
"Roar!" Just when they first set foot on this land, there was a terrifying roar, which made their spirits riot in an instant, and all kinds of emotions were rolling and immortal, as if they were about to explode.
The projection of Demon King Farbuti!
It was the reverse use of demon summoning. He was fighting fiercely with the Giant King and lowered the projection.
Lilith directly disappeared, hiding herself with the power of "secretness" and "dream".
"It's just a projection without much power." Amanisis immediately concealed his emotions and made the most rational judgment.
That's right. Fabuti, facing the attack of the two gods, must not be able to lose too much power under this projection.
But for many angels below gods, the suppression of a single unit is all.
"Secret!" The goddess directly used the most representative authority of the Night Path.
"Dream!" Truman cooperated with the goddess and used the dream ability to cause the demon monarch's will to stagnate for a moment.
If the demon king himself comes, there is no way he can pull him into the dream, but the power of a projection cannot make him shrink back in fear.
With the blessing of the Book of Dreams, the "Fantasy Dream" succeeded. It successfully caused the demon king's projected movements to lag, and the secret power fell on him.
laugh!
At this moment, the Demon Lord's projection seemed to have turned into a simple drawing, being erased bit by bit.
Changing the battlefield was Amanysis's plan.
That piece of land is really too weird. If the battlefield is left there, anything could happen. It's too dangerous!
boom!
The most powerful enemy in history has ushered in the hidden space.
The demon king's projection was disconnected from his body and lost all sense of the outside world.
"The authority of the night?! You are doom!" The demon king's eyes burned with the flames of corruption.
"You are blaspheming!" The demon king said these words in filthy language.
The divine badge on Truman's chest erupts with strong sunlight, purifying these filth. This badge is truly shaped by the ancient sun god and has enough personality to resist this filthy and corrupt power.
He now puts himself in a supporting position. He is no longer thinking about attacking. Without two unique things, it is difficult for him to threaten the Demon King except for the Book of Dreams.
The Gloves of the Ancient and the Robe of the Sage have kept pace in such a battle.
Unfortunately, the Book of Dreams lacks powerful attacks.
Amanisis directly transformed into the Demon Wolf. The power of the night has now been completely concentrated on him, and the uniqueness has also completed the initial integration. His current state is similar to that of a certain "apprentice" who is good at running away in later generations.
He directly used the power of the night to let the tide of endless darkness seep out from every space in the hidden world and sweep towards the Demon Lord.
"Fregela doesn't dare to face me like this!" the demon king roared, but every word contained unimaginable pollution that could corrupt living beings.
"So He died."
Amanisis calmly faced the projection of the ancient god. For him who killed the Destruction Wolf, he did not even have any emotions that could be exploited by the demon king.
"Fallen!" The demon monarch took a deep look at Amanysis and finally became serious.
These two words are the authority He holds. At this moment, it seems that the hidden world controlled by Amanysis has fallen and is contaminated with the breath of the devil.
The darkness like the tide he summoned also "fallen" and turned into flames with demonic characteristics, which in turn devoured the darkness and eroded the secrets.