Transcendent Dawn

"Sivenado..."

In the phantom world, Sulu sat on a golden carriage and watched the scene quietly.

"Words of arrogance? Abyssal poems—fanaticism?"

With the combination of these two forces, it is only a trivial matter to destroy a city.

Moreover, what Xivenado needs is not destruction, but a crazy, killing, and chaotic city. It is a delicious bait, and combined with the rituals of the Chris Empire, it has a strong attraction to the ancient evil.

"Sure enough... it is not a good thing for gods to walk in the world, and it may cause huge disasters..."

Sulu watched this scene, silent.

Although he could stop Xiwena one more time, he couldn't stop it countless times.

What's more, the other party may represent the will of the abyssal demon, and it is impossible for Ms. Guanghui not to notice this.

——This is the battlefield of the dominance level!

"Even the six gods of the Chris Empire have shrunk, and the incarnations have not been sent..."

Sulu watched this scene calmly.

After the deity is promoted, the level of the incarnation of the gods will increase, and the number will increase accordingly.

Even if this incarnation is folded here, there will soon be a substitute.

His eyes flicked over the half-destroyed city where humans were killing each other, saw Sean who was being promoted, and also saw the gathering point of cultists in the suburbs.

...

Inside the farm.

Led by a middle-aged wealthy businessman spy, the followers of the evil god started a new ceremony.

"My lord... the great ancient evil eye... Mokais Indoro..."

This is the 'real name' of the ancient evil, and without the support of the Chris Empire, it would be impossible for this group of people to know.

But now, every time they chanted this name, the believers of the evil god felt that they were connected with a great existence, their eyes flashed a dark color, and their expressions became even crazier.

"You are the Eye of the Ancients!"

"You are the destination of our soul!"

"You are the condensed power of death! You are the Pale Lord!"

"Your devout believers are calling here, calling for your coming!"

...

Amid waves of prayer, they threw pots of bloody eyeballs into the flames.

raging!

The flame exploded at once, and a pitch-black flame rose up.

In the flames, the middle-aged wealthy businessman seemed to see a monster made entirely of pitch-black flesh.

He has countless eyes and faces, and every cry and roar is mixed with death and despair, and terrible pollution overflows.

"No...how am I here?"

"Why should I preside over this ceremony myself... This is a real evil god..."

A gleam of clarity flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged wealthy businessman, but it was too late.

The next moment, he was polluted from body to heart, and the flesh and blood on the surface of his body melted and reassembled, turning into a giant lump of flesh monster.

"My lord... the ancient evil eye!"

The monster made a rumbling sound, devouring the surrounding believers, and completely fell into madness.

...

"Poor little guy... Has he been affected by the Mad God?"

Sulu in the spirit world changed his expression and looked towards the dream spirit world.

It is the instinct of gods to use the ability to travel through the spirit world!

At this time, he felt a terrifying existence, forcibly passing through the dream spirit world. Just the pollution of the breath left a lot of crazy and twisted spirit bodies in the spirit world.

He roared, roared, and landed in the direction of the city of Knodel.

"The ancient evil... has descended."

Sulu avoided the edge for a while, and saw that the void above the city was shattered, revealing a dark void.

A monster of pitch-black flesh with countless eyes and faces came crashing down here!

The real calamity of doom——begins here! !

...

Inside the Catacombs.

The gray mist that represents doom is constantly filling, and a certain mythical body is reorganizing in it.

The most important thing for a sixth-level professional is to build a "mythical body", which is a brand-new body composed entirely of mysterious symbols, magic symbols, and arcane imprints.

It is the essence of the sixth order!

At this time, through the hazy mist, a half-skeleton and half-flesh body could be vaguely seen.

Its upper body is a skeleton covered with mysterious runes, and it wears a crown of doom on its head.

The lower body is like a spider, with silk threads continuously oozing from the eight legs, as if it is spreading a web of doom.

As the fog became thinner, Sean's mythical body was only half built.

This means that he has fallen into a very dangerous state.

Once the promotion fails, it means the complete demise from body to mind!

At this moment, in the city of Knodel, the ancient evil really descended.

grunt! grunt!

The gray mist emitted by the surrounding ceremony became more than ten times thicker!

A large amount of mist poured into Xiao En's half-body skeleton, enriching the flesh and blood, leaving a gray imprint of doom on the surface of the skin.

Finally... his mythical body was completely condensed, a brilliant cloak appeared behind him, and his eyes turned gray. These are the pupils of doom!

Xiao En's eyes seemed to be intoxicated for a moment, and then regained consciousness: "Successful, I am already the sixth-level [Emperor of Evil]!"

"Unexpectedly... the promotion ceremony is so dangerous, even the city's bad luck is not enough... But in the end... it seems that stronger bad luck has come, and even formed a vortex."

He muttered to himself, and suddenly the oracle came to his ears.

Xiao En listened with his ears sideways, and his expression suddenly became extremely serious: "An ancient evil has come?"

"My lord... your knights will obey your will."

He prayed to the spirit lord, and immediately chose the opposite direction of Konodel City to escape without looking back.

——There are evil creatures equivalent to the true body of a god raging there, all he can do is to report the news to the Federation as soon as possible, instead of going to death!

...

At the same time, Zotland mainland, Dylan port.

"Anfei...and my little angel."

In the defense mansion, Rhodes came to the entrance of a basement, hugged Anfei and Luo Lin: "Don't worry, it's just a small promotion! I'm fully prepared."

He is ready to try to break through the bottleneck of the legend.

In fact, he has stayed at the stage of [Winged Demon] long enough, and, with the blessing of the gods, it is almost impossible to fail to advance to the fifth level!

"I understand...but, why don't you wait for Sulu, if I have him watching, I will feel much better..."

Anfei said with some concern.

Although she didn't know that her younger brother had become a god, even if he was only a sixth-level professional, it could give her some comfort.

"We can't rely on him for everything, can we?"

Rhodes smiled: "Honey, don't worry, I'm fine... a few hours at most... I still have your grilled fish and mead tonight."

"OK."

Anfei didn't hide the worry in her eyes, and quickly replied: "I promise you, and you promise me, you must succeed!"