DNF invades Marvel

Chapter 101 The Thirteen Apostles

Among the apostles there was never a shortage of strong men, nor of wise men.

Rotes is one of those who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Herder's wisdom.

Herder replied patiently: "This weapon is different from weapons in the general sense. Its user cannot be any of us. The dimensional wall hinders our body and cannot descend into that world. This is the difference between different dimensions. The absolute barrier formed by our differences. The stronger our individuality, the stronger the exclusion will be.”

"So, we need an envoy." Rotes said slowly.

"That's right. Although the Dimensional Wall prevents us from passing through, we can still spread the name of the apostles and eliminate the differences between the two worlds. In the process, the holder of this weapon will open the door for us. When we get there At that time, the thirteen of us will be able to obtain a brand new chance of survival in a brand new world."

"I'll join." Rotes said unhurriedly.

"Me too," said another voice.

I saw a vague and illusory shadow leisurely walking out of the darkness, like smoke but not smoke, and the silhouette of a charming woman could be vaguely seen inside.

Arriving in front of the blueprint, the smoke dissipated, and the figure instantly transformed into a woman with scantily clad clothes.

The fifth apostle, the invisible one with countless faces, the stalker Sirocco.

The enchanting woman smiled charmingly, and a dark purple-colored, invisible sphere that looked like smoke but not smoke emerged from her hand. The sphere rose slowly under the woman's gaze.

At the same time, the earth shook and the mountains shook.

The heavy steps trampled on the ground as if he was groaning with difficulty, and the figure shrouded in darkness only showed a head, which was bigger than the sum of all the other apostles present.

After an ear-splitting roar of unknown meaning, the huge monster's jaw slowly opened, and a lava sphere was spit out from its lava gushing mouth.The lava churned on it, filled with surging and pure flame energy.

The seventh apostle, Anton the Flame Devourer, was the second to surrender part of his power.

After slowly rising, the flame energy gradually converged to the center of the bright blueprint, and then hovered quietly together with the smoky dark purple sphere.

Next, Casillas the Conqueror and Rotes the Long-legged, each separated a part of their power and handed it over to the blueprint.

Therefore, crimson, dark green, dark blue, and dark purple gathered in the center of the blueprint, which came from the original power of the four apostles.

The forces of the four directions seem to come from the same source, and under the coordination of the blueprint, they can live in peace.

Under the gaze of the apostles, Herder slowly raised her slender wrist like a bright moon, and she raised the scepter, closing her eyes slightly.

The crystal teardrop under her left eye sparkled brightly.

Half of it was separated, and it quickly flew to the blueprint.

This is an energy sphere as dark as the night, it slowly joins other energies and juxtaposes with it.

After a while, three figures stepped out from the shadows one after another.

A four-legged creature covered in black and purple poisonous mist slowly climbed to the middle of the round platform. Surrounded by the poisonous mist, the creature's slender mouth opened and spit out an energy body wrapped in purple mist, which shot into the blueprint among.

Afterwards, the four-legged creature slowly backed away, returning to the shroud of darkness—the sixth apostle, the one with dirty blood, the black plague Di Ruiji.

After it, two people with completely opposite auras came from one left and one right.

A tall, thin man with an evil and chaotic aura all over his body, with an inexplicable smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

The other is a person with an ineffable holy radiance rippling all over his body.

No.11 apostle, the resurrected person, the ghost of chaos, Ozma.as well as--

No.12 Apostle, the person who sees through all the truth and the false, the ancestor of the power of the Holy Light, Saint Michel.

The two came to the blueprint, and respectively put in one black and one white, two energies with diametrically opposite attributes.

Like the energy forms from other apostles, the two originally came from the same source, and they are also peaceful after contact.

At this time, eight energy spheres have converged in the center of the blueprint.

Suddenly, a clear and long howl resounded above the round platform, a huge shadow enveloped, swooped down from the sky like lightning, landed in front of Lantu, and spit out a gray ball of light.

This is a giant bird with a huge body and eight wings. It is surrounded by thunder and lightning, and the wings beat and beat, and the wind and thunder are rolling, which is terrifying.

The third apostle, the overlord of the sky, the proud Isis Prey!

Watching the ball of light rise to the center of the blueprint, the giant bird roared again, flew up with a gust of wind sweeping the ground, and hovered in the air.

A short old man came under the blueprint at some point.

He looked up and was looking up at the blueprint.

The old man had white beard and white hair, was short and stooped, and carried a tattered rucksack on his back, with wrenches, hammers and other strange-shaped objects faintly visible inside.

The old man wore oddly shaped glasses with three convex lenses, which blocked all his eyes.

The old man slowly opened his palm without saying a word, and in his palm was a small crystal the size of a bird's egg, half black and half white.

The two-color crystal slowly floated up from his hand, and gradually merged into the blueprint.

Afterwards, the old man turned around slowly and walked away, making room for the people behind him.

The old man is the current ninth apostle, known as the silent soil caresser, the monarch of Hebron, and Luke the maker.

Behind the short old man stood the tall Tyrannosaurus King Bakar.

After hesitating and hesitating for so long, Bakar finally decided to contribute part of his strength like other apostles.

He didn't trust Herder, the "sister" who had designed to kill him.But he trusted Luke's wisdom.

Luke does what he does.

A group of violent orange fireballs merged into the blueprint, which is the power from the Tyrannosaurus King.

Today, the blueprint has gathered the strength of the eleven apostles.

Only two short.

A beautiful figure with a light figure walked forward with brisk steps.He didn't speak, just opened his palm, and a cluster of pink energy spheres gradually rose up from the slender orchid fingertips.

From the beginning to the end, the apostle covered under the cloak did not say a word.Only under the cover of her hood can one see a smart elf ear.

At this moment, there was a dead silence on the round platform.

The man walked slowly towards the blueprint.

Many apostles involuntarily stepped back...

Following the man's footsteps, the light around the man was disintegrating, and the darkness quickly swept and enveloped him, but soon even the darkness dissipated, leaving only chaos, meaningless chaos.

The whole man is like a silent black hole.His appearance destroyed everything that came into contact with him: light, matter, and even space.

He couldn't restrain the coercion of power emanating from him, and even most of the apostles present felt deep fear.Only a few people are exempt.

The man raised his arms, and on the round platform, it was as bright as day.

An unprecedented, extremely dazzling, sun-like golden energy light ball rose from the palm of the man. Under the illumination of this round of golden sun, the star in the distant void suddenly became dimmed.

Golden energy illuminates the man's face.

He wore a mask with a peculiar shape, and his eyes shone with a light that was more dazzling than the stars.His irrepressible strength renders all ornamentation pale and worthless.

He is the strongest among the apostles!

The supreme king of the demon world!

The first apostle, the king who is not afraid of death, Kahn the Destiny!

(End of this chapter)