BXBX NOVEL Chapter 388: Battlefield
Chapter 388: Battlefield
How could He, an angel who has lived for thousands of years, not know the existence of these unspeakable things?
Under the will of the "Death Archon", the breath of death in the entire underworld suddenly rolled, and the undead army buried deep in the underworld also burned with pale flames.
Under the influence of this breath of death, the countless bloody tentacles were dyed with strands of black, and their movements were slightly stagnant.
The next moment, Azik came to Klein's side, stretched out his hand and pulled him to his side.
In Klein's perception, it was like the sky was falling.
The space of the entire world was extremely compressed, like a mirror that was oppressed to the extreme, full of terrifying cracks, and finally collapsed into a space storm.
This should be a special skill of the "Gate" path, but Azik can also use it in the underworld.
"Ah!" The terrifying scream spread through the space storm, leaving both Klein and Azik in a trance.
"Be careful!" Azik woke up first, with a gloomy face, and used Klein to dodge the next attack.
And just as they were standing, the shadow of a blood tree slowly appeared.
The space storm that seemed to collapse the entire underworld only destroyed the appearance of the mutated undead army, and could not do anything about its essence.
The level of this kind of power is too high, and it cannot be completely eradicated by the death breath of the underworld and the collapse of space.
"This thing is very troublesome..." Azik looked at the blood tree growing in the void. This thing would pollute itself if not careful.
"We can use the power of dreams!" Klein stuck his head out from behind Azik and looked at the blood tree entangled with the breath of death in the void.
In his opinion, the only power that can have an effect on this kind of thing is dream phosphorescence.
The hand that Azik had just stretched out stopped. He glanced at Klein, preparing to suspend his thoughts - to release the illusory river hidden deep in the underworld, and let the two sides fight and annihilate each other.
He also knew that there was a huge murder weapon hidden in the deepest part of the underworld.
But his idea also has a very big hidden danger, that is, he himself may also bear the pollution brought by the illusory river water, which is very risky.
"What do you want to do?" Mr. Azik asked.
"Buy me some time first, one minute!" Klein said firmly.
"Okay!" Azik touched the death aura of the underworld, and there were circles of imprisonment around the blood tree.
The powers of "death" and "eternal sleep" are also very good at sealing, not to mention the establishment of the underworld with the participation of the authority of the "gate" pathway.
There are countless blood-colored tentacles dancing on the blood tree, converting the pollution of death breath and using it for your own use. However, there are too many death breaths in the entire underworld. After all, it is the headquarters of the two gods of death.
"Okay!" Klein looked up at the dream trace in the sky above the underworld, immersed in the perspective of cause and effect, and grasped the causal line between himself and the dream trace.
One of the special skills of the "Causal Beloved" is to forcibly establish cause and effect with strange things.
Moreover, this dream trace and the dream phosphorescence in Klein's body have the same source, so they are not unfamiliar.
Klein's mind came to the traces of the dream and captured the familiar atmosphere.
That breath just penetrated Klein's body and helped him get rid of the pollution from the "Mother Tree of Desire".
And now Klein once again activates the remaining aura of the "Spear of Destiny".
"The highest dream..."
Klein took the time to pray. This time he used the prayer sentence of the gift ceremony, but made a change in the last sentence.
"...I pray that you will send down the power of the 'Spear of Destiny' to eradicate all evil in the world!"
Buzz!
The bright dream trace flickered, and a light that was infinitely more powerful than the one Klein had just encountered sputtered out from the dream trace.
Huh... Klein only saw a vague trajectory rising from the void, crossing the space, breaking all obstacles, and nailing the trunk of the blood tree.
This process was so fast that even Azik could hardly see clearly. He only felt that all the seals he had set around the blood tree had been penetrated.
The two looked at the bloody tentacles that were still dancing wildly. There was a bright dreamy phosphorescent pattern covering the blood. They gradually withered and dissipated.
The dreamy phosphorescence that resembled the "Spear of Destiny" was nailed deeply into the trunk of the tree. The dreamy lines used it as the midpoint and continued to spread to all parts of the blood tree. In just a few breaths, the blood tree was covered with dreamy phosphorescence.
Kaka!
The blood tree made an overwhelmed sound, and the foundation of existence was destroyed by the dreamy phosphorescence.
"The 'Spear of Destiny' is really powerful." Mr. Azik looked at the collapsed blood tree and couldn't help but admire it.
"It's indeed amazing..." Klein's eyes were dazed.
"What's wrong?" Azik felt something was wrong and put his hand on Klein's shoulder.
Boom... At the same time, Azik's eyes were also in a trance. Their spirits seemed to be pulled into an illusory world, and they saw the shocking light that cut through the underworld and the spiritual world more than a thousand years ago. .
"Who is that?" Klein looked towards the end point of "Spear of Destiny".
"'Night Emperor' Trunsoest." Mr. Azik said with a complex expression. This is an angel older than him, who ascended the throne of God in the Fourth Age.
"The ultimate target of the Spear of Destiny that pierces the underworld is the 'Night King'?" Klein's eyes widened, trying to see more clearly.
Then he just saw...knowledge.
"Uh!" Klein let out a cry of pain, but at least he didn't faint like before.
Why does this scene give me a "Hidden Emperor" feeling... Klein's spiritual intuition is already ridiculously strong. The first time this feeling of knowledge enters his brain is that he thinks of what he has seen in the message photos. The "Hidden Emperor".
"Don't look around." Azik reluctantly stepped forward to block Klein's view and blamed him, "How did you develop such a bad habit?"
"Sorry..." Klein didn't have time to sort out the information he got. He looked away, turned around, and looked at where the "Spear of Destiny" came from.
"That's it?" Klein jumped spiritually and lowered his head suddenly.
"It's my father..." Mr. Azik's words contained an emotion that Klein could not understand.
"'Emperor of Hades'? Is this where it is?" Klein stiffly changed the subject.
"This is the battlefield that ended the Fourth Age." Azik confirmed Klein's idea.