Chapter 1825 Great Power

As God King Hill half-knelt down to the Abyss Queen Yulia.

Hundreds of dark red lights emerged from the body of the Abyss Queen Yulia, turning into graceful arcs and falling on the bodies of the surrendered residual soul heroes.

Suddenly, a painful wail sounded from the cemetery.

The power of the abyss forced its way into the body, and the mark of the abyss was implanted into the soul.

The pain caused was no less than tearing the soul itself.

Even God King Hill had a painful expression, trembling all over, and even his shadow was about to dissipate.

However, this pain did not last long. After more than ten seconds.

God King Hill recovered and felt the connection between the abyss and himself.

These residual soul heroes were recognized by the abyss and directly became abyss nobles.

As their connection with the abyss became stable.

The eyes of the residual soul heroes flashed blood-red light.

At the same time, the power of the abyss on their bodies expanded and turned into balls of red fire.

These abyssal fires, just like when they were on the Blue Water Planet, could also eat the solidified spiritual energy to continuously strengthen themselves.

They actually began to counterattack the black strange matter on this Chaos Domination Continent, transforming it into part of the abyssal power and filling it in the host body.

As a result, some of the residual souls gradually showed a tendency to materialize!

"You can actually recreate our bodies!"

God King Hill looked at the Abyss Queen Yulia with a complicated expression.

He thought he had overestimated the Abyss Queen Yulia, but he didn't expect that he would underestimate the backhand of this goddess of the night...

This guy is clearly a monster more terrifying than the Chaos Domination!

"During the time we were imprisoned, has the witchcraft civilization in the Spacetime Sea developed to this extent?"

God King Hill muttered to himself.

The Queen of the Abyss, Yulia, shook her head gently, looking at these newly accepted slaves and said:

"There are indeed many interesting changes in the application of witchcraft and alchemy."

"But the upper limit of development has not been raised."

"Like the era of my predecessor, there is still no real Huiyue wizard born."

"Even other peerless geniuses of the same era have created the current forbidden-level forces."

"But it only makes a few more lunatics and more Huiyue artifacts appear in the time and space sea."

After the Queen of the Abyss, Yulia said this, the implication was: she is really awesome, and it is not relying on the development of the outside world for thousands of years.

After hearing this, the God King Hill and others did not doubt it. After all, such a big thing will be known immediately after they go out, and the Queen of the Abyss, Yulia, has no need to deceive them in this regard.

They were slightly relieved in their hearts. It seems that it is not too shameful to be able to become the slaves of such an awesome existence, right?

King Hill and the others did not continue to ask. They felt that their strength was beginning to recover, their bodies were also repairing, and the power of the abyss in their bodies continued to show their amazing abilities.

These residual soul heroes also looked solemn.

They began to recall the souls that had been cut out.

Accompanied by the connection in the dark.

In this dark continent.

Hundreds of people who were wandering in the ruins and living in a cowardly way suddenly felt a sharp pain in their brains.

Immediately, they all fell to the ground and became delicious food for the surrounding dark creatures.

Among them was the young-looking patriarch of the tribe where the ancient wizard Lomonosov belonged.

In front of Lomonosov, the patriarch suddenly fell to the ground. Amidst the exclamations, he only left a last word: So that's it.

The souls of these fallen people were not swallowed by the strange substances around them this time, but followed a certain connection and flew out and returned to the bodies of the residual soul heroes in the cemetery.

The souls of these people were mixed with a lot of black strange substances, and some were even controlled by many black threads.

However, after coming into contact with the power of the abyss.

The black strange substances were melted and swallowed, and the threads broke in a short time.

However, after absorbing the souls of the split souls, the faces of the God King Hill and others were a little ugly.

They also endured the tortured memories of the split souls for thousands of years.

For as long as 20 to 30 years, or as short as five years, they would experience a hope to despair and then witness the extinction of the tribe.

All of them came at once.

It made these strong men a little overwhelmed.

They had to rely on the support of the power of the abyss to seal part of their memories, so that they did not have a mental breakdown on the spot.

However, when looking at this continent, these people all showed deep hatred.

Being tortured like this, they hated the Lord of Chaos to the bone!

They let go of their bodies and minds, opened the energy channel between them and the abyss, and let the abyss breath flow out as much as possible.

These abyss breaths spread wildly, just as they had eroded other continents before.

Although this lifeless Chaos Domination Continent is unprecedentedly vast and huge, and has all kinds of chaotic energies.

But these are no different to the Abyss Breath.

Anyway, they are all nutrients!

There are also strands of Abyss Power, following those black threads, sinking into the depths of the earth, constantly exploring, assimilating, and devouring.

This power of the abyss gradually spreads like cancer cells that have penetrated into the human body.

Buzz!

As the power of the abyss began to spread.

The Chaos Domination Continent seemed to realize something.

The sky made a humming sound.

The earth began to shake slightly.

In the underground waterway.

"Earthquake?"

Lomonosov stood up with a solemn expression, coming back to his senses from the grief of the patriarch's sudden loss of consciousness.

Floods, earthquakes and other natural disasters, Lomonosov only knew about them from the inherited knowledge.

This was the first time he encountered them.

"There must be a problem!"

Lomonosov clenched his staff and called all the patriarchs:

"There is a problem with this city, we must migrate, and we must leave immediately!"

Without the patriarch, Lomonosov was the most prestigious person in the tribe.

"It's too late, it's too late!"

The old witch, who was deeply polluted, knelt on the ground, kowtowed and shouted:

"Our fate of destruction is doomed! Doomed!"

"It's useless, any struggle is meaningless, it's better to die early and be reborn early..."

"Reborn early?"

Romonlosov was slightly startled when he heard the words, and looked deeply at the old witch.

Then, he looked around, raised his staff, and emitted a sky-blue extraordinary aura:

"Those who are willing to leave with me can set off now."

After saying that, Romonlosov ignored the complicated eyes of the other tribesmen and took the lead to move away from the monolith.

At this moment, with the continuous vibration of the stone slab under his feet, Romonlosov's sense of crisis became stronger and stronger.

He had a guess that if they stayed near the monolith, they would definitely be wiped out by some force, and then... a new batch of tribesmen who came out of the tumor would replace them for a new reincarnation, right?

Behind Romonlosov, there were only eighteen tribesmen following him.

The rest of the people were not unwilling, but they really had no ability.

These people were either cursed and weak, or they were directly missing some important limbs.

Others were like the old witch, who fell into madness and had long lost the ability to distinguish.

As for the children... Lomonosov didn't have to worry about them, because the children of the tribe had been killed not long ago!

Otherwise, Lomonosov was not sure if he could bear to come down.

More than ten minutes after Lomonosov and others left the sewer.

Suddenly, a large amount of sludge gushed out from a passage, which filled the sewer and swallowed up all the tribesmen near the giant stone tablet in an instant.

After a while.

The sludge of the giant stone tablet disappeared.

However, this time no new tribesmen were born.

It seems that in the logic of the mastermind behind the scenes, all the tribesmen of a tribe must be killed before entering the next reincarnation?

Boom boom boom!

Lomonosov took the last tribesman and walked to the ruins with his head held high.

It was found that even when it reached the ground, the earthquake continued.

Moreover, the dark sky actually made a sound.

Lomonosov was confused.

"This is an unprecedented change in the Chaos Sea!"

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that the change was caused by the arrival of the maverick god?"

"Could it be that he is really the great ancient god who saved us?"

Lomonosov thought of Xiao Yu's gaze and suddenly had courage.

He quickly turned around and told them the news about the ancient god.

These people were not as cautious as the patriarch, and they were all deeply influenced by the inherited knowledge.

They all shouted excitedly.

Then they followed Lomonosov to learn the prayers.

Lomonosov actually did not have any prayers related to Xiao Yu.

But this did not affect his ability to stimulate his powerful brain, and he softened the various spells he usually chanted to Xiao Yu and read them to these tribesmen.

At this time.

Suddenly!

Hundreds of big rats emerged from all around.

Each of these rats stared at Lomonosov and others with their dark eyes wide open, greedily staring at them.

"This is impossible, there shouldn't be so many monsters gathered in this area!"

Lomonosov looked at the black rats all around him and exclaimed in his heart.

But he soon found the reason. There must be something that was urging these dark creatures to encircle and suppress his remnants without his knowledge.

"Haha, do you really want to kill them all?"

Lomonosov muttered to himself, opened his left hand, and a sky-blue flame emerged from the palm of his hand.

This fire made the other tribesmen see the number of rats clearly, and they screamed and exclaimed.

The rats first shrank back, and soon they surrounded them boldly.

It was about to be a desperate situation!

Xiao Yu, who had just finished communicating with the three goddesses on details, cast his eyes again.

This time, Xiao Yu immediately noticed something unusual.

It seems that this continent has begun to become restless again?

And... it seems that the stability of the space has dropped a lot?

Xiao Yu was confused, but the decrease in stability was a good thing for him.

It would be easier to descend!

Of course, Xiao Yu would never personally go to this problematic world to take risks.

"We can use these natives!"

Xiao Yu noticed the embarrassment of Lomonrosov and others as he read on.

Xiao Yu also noticed that the area under these people's feet no longer had any breath of life.

"The patriarch who looks like the protagonist has died?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this world is really dangerous."

Xiao Yu sighed secretly, and his consciousness contacted Lomon Losov.

Suddenly, Lomonrosov felt a great consciousness descend on him and told him some information.

What surprised Lomonosov was that this great consciousness did not ask him to sacrifice any sacrifices or perform any rituals.

Nor did he tell himself the knowledge that would hurt his spirit.

He only informed Lomonosov.

bright!

It's coming!

"Is it bright?"

Lomonosov muttered to himself.

The sound just came from the lips.

The big rats around them couldn't bear it any longer. They jumped up one after another and pounced on the remaining dozen tribesmen like a tsunami.

at this time!

Buzz!

A hundred meters above Lomonosov's head in the air.

Suddenly a spear composed of white flames appeared.

As soon as this spear appeared.

It shined brightly, and in the blink of an eye, most of the ruins of the city were illuminated like daylight!

Under daylight.

All the big rats fell to the ground in pain, and under the light, they fled madly and hid underground or in the shadows!

Lomon Losov and his tribe also knelt on the ground with tears in their eyes.

Seeing such light for the first time, they realized how valuable the light was. They also felt their stinging eyes and ulcer-like skin and even internal organs under the light...

"Sure enough, the bodies of these ancient people are actually hybrids of the power of chaos and darkness..."

"Under the purifying light of the God-killing Spear."

"There will still be a reaction!"

Xiao Yu did not intend to let Lomonrosov and others be purified.

A divine power from the Moon Goddess Feiya surged through the belief channel.

The soft divine power of the moon formed an invisible film outside the bodies of Lomonrosov and others, protecting them from the harm of the purifying light.

"Huh, uh..."

“Is this the power of God?”

Lomonrosov lay on the ground, panting for a long time before raising his head and looking at the flaming spear in the sky.

Buzz!

The flame spear shines brightly.

Immediately, the brilliant and majestic phantom of the Gate of Heaven slowly appeared higher in the sky, and gradually solidified from the phantom.

With the appearance of Heaven's Gate.

The entire city turned into daylight.

In this darkness, it is even more conspicuous!

So much so.

In the area where Queen of the Abyss Yulia is, you can also faintly see a white halo on the horizon.

"Is that...another intruder?"

God King Hill noticed the extraordinary fluctuations full of light.

"It feels like a powerful Lord God noticed this place?"

"But how come it didn't cause a backlash from the Chaos Lord?"

"hehe!"

Abyss Queen Yulia heard King Hill's muttering to herself and sneered:

"That guy has a world-famous artifact that can restrain all spiritual pollution."

"Plus the guy's caution."

"I'm afraid, he wouldn't dare to take anything from this continent, including the faith of mortals, right?"