purgatory artist

Chapter 470 Hope!

In the gap between time and space.

Everything becomes blurred.

Countless laws whizzed like a gust of wind, presenting fragmented historical pictures, constantly flying behind.

Liu Ping let go of the prison knife and said in a low voice, "Can you go back by yourself?"

"Okay, as soon as you let go, I will go back." The prison knife responded in a low voice.

Liu Ping looked behind him, and saw those nightmare monsters approaching him from an extremely distant timeline in the endless blurred light and shadow.

"Go back." He let go of the long knife.

"Take care, as soon as I go back, you in the main world will unlock the 'False God' - you have to hold on for a while longer before that." Long Dao said.

After speaking, it disappeared into the void.

Liu Ping suddenly lost the ability to travel through time and space, and suddenly fell downwards.

He landed on solid ground.

At this moment, he didn't know what time it was, and he didn't know where it was.

I saw quicksand all around, without any life.

It turned out to be a barren world.

—Forget it, never mind.

When I get the prison-suppressing knife in the main world and disband the "false god", I can go back.

Thinking of this, Liu Ping breathed a sigh of relief silently.

He waits where he is.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

bang——

He turned into a shadow and disappeared from the current timeline.

After a while.

The void opened, and a monster suddenly passed through time and space, descending into this world.

The other nightmare monsters followed closely behind and fell down one after another.

"Where are the larvae of the God Eater?"

"Huh? Missing?"

"Strange, the guy in the lead, I followed you because you kept saying that there was a way to track him, but why couldn't I find it?"

"Eat it!"

"Yes, eat it!"

"on!"

……

main world.

Liu Ping suddenly looked back.

I saw a man standing not far behind him, with a look of scrutiny and scrutiny in his expression.

The leader of the Martial League, Li Chaoguang!

"Li Chaoguang?"

Liu Ping held the jail-suppressing knife, and said in surprise, "Forgive me for underestimating you—how did you survive?"

"Who is Li Chaoguang?" The man responded indifferently.

Liu Ping was slightly startled, and continued to look at the other party.

Yes.

This person looks exactly like Li Chaoguang, but his expression and behavior are completely different.

Li Chaoguang was full of the demeanor of the leader of the martial arts alliance, but this man did not have any airs.

His expression was calm and his eyes were cold.

——It’s not like Li Chaoguang, who is always scheming about something.

"The leader of the Martial League, aren't you him?" Liu Ping asked.

"Ah, so you were talking about that idiot, is he dead?" the man asked.

"died."

"What an idiot, it's best to die."

Liu Ping cupped his hands and said, "May I ask your Excellency—"

The man said: "You have already destroyed this world, so the one standing in front of you is naturally the spirit of this world."

Liu Ping was startled, and slowly came to his senses.

Yup!

Every world has its soul.

As a place that can accommodate all spirits, the Realm of Ten Thousand Worlds naturally has spirits.

In this way, by destroying the whole world, I also destroyed the dwelling place and source of strength of this spirit.

Liu Ping quickly apologized: "I'm really sorry, just now to deal with those nightmare monsters, I—"

"Needless to say so much," the spirit of the Realm of Myriad Worlds interrupted him, "This matter was actually planned at the beginning, but in the end it failed due to various selfish desires of human beings."

"What do you mean?" Liu Ping asked puzzled.

"The Realm of Myriad Realms... originally sent a message to all the spirits on the divine pillar, telling them that the tide of nightmares will come, and ask them to gather in the Realm of Myriad Realms to gather strength." Jie Ling said.

Rabbit lay on Liu Ping's shoulder, snapped his fingers, and said, "I just said what's going on, even I got the news, anxiously chose a companion, and then came rushing over—"

"It turned out that your kid sent us a message."

Jie Ling glanced at the rabbit and said, "Yes, I called you to come here."

"Is your purpose really to fight against the tide of nightmares?" Liu Ping asked.

World Spirit waved his hand.

I saw multiple lights and shadows appearing behind him.

In that patch of light and shadow, the endless fog of nightmares has passed its peak and is receding towards the bottom of the Eternal Night Pillar.

"The tide of nightmare has receded?" Liu Ping asked in surprise.

"This is an abnormal wave of nightmares," Jie Ling said with a serious expression, "You should know why the nightmares come suddenly."

Liu Pingdao: "The Martial League imprisoned all the spirits and created cards with strange powers, which attracted the nightmare monsters."

"The leader of the martial arts alliance you mentioned borrowed my image, stole my power, and then constructed a chaotic original sequence in an attempt to control the spirits summoned by me forever. A nightmare at the bottom of the Eternal Night Divine Pillar."

"Then everything is over." Jie Ling said.

"Sorry, I want to ask, isn't this the real wave of nightmares?" Liu Ping asked.

"This is the destruction caused by your human selfishness and desire, not the real wave of nightmares." Jie Ling said.

"Then—what is the real wave of nightmares like?" Rabbit couldn't help asking.

"I can't say, because it's a real secret, even if we don't delve into it, but just mention a little bit of its content here, it may have been sensed by some kind of existence." Jie Ling said.

"Then what can we say?" Rabbit asked.

"The time when it really exploded -- because time is on your side, so we can say time."

Jie Ling stared at Liu Ping, and continued:
"In purgatory, when the gods fall, that is the day when the tide of the real nightmare comes—Young man, starting from that moment, you have passed through too many eras."

Liu Ping was shocked.

This world spirit has seen his own details!

That's right!

I am a dark drama that defeated the lady of pain, and then traveled to five years ago with the help of the woman in the six reincarnations.

but--

In the year when the dark drama unfolded, Yana fell!
She is the first purgatory god to fall!

Many of the bosses of Purgatory and Eternal Night—the old god who opened the bank, as well as the Nightmare Stranger—knew that a storm was coming.

Could it be that the so-called storm is the real wave of nightmares?

Liu Ping said in a deep voice: "If my feelings are not wrong, this era is very far away from the era I was originally in."

Jie Ling said coldly:

"That's right, it's still very far away—so I entrusted the task to human beings, hoping that they can create the strongest world in the long years. In that case, we will have a place where souls originate. Now it turns out Come on, it's all ruined."

"That's right, in order to rule the world, they even imprisoned spirits, and used things like 'ghosts of nightmares' to eradicate dissidents. Alas, it seems that's the way it is." Rabbit sighed dejectedly.

Liu Ping also fell silent.

Yes.

This spirit of the world of myriad realms probably possesses a very powerful ability, so it can convince all spirits that a wave of nightmares is coming.

such a pity.

With the help of many spirits, this world had the opportunity to become a birthplace of souls to fight against the tide of nightmares in the age to come.

But everything was destroyed by the rule of Wumeng.

Liu Ping was thinking silently, when a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in his heart.

and many more!

wait! ! !
"My lord, your goal is to make the world a place where souls originate, isn't it?" he asked.

"Yes, but now it seems that I have failed." Jie Ling said.

"If—I mean, if we really have a place where souls originate, will we be able to fight against the tide of nightmares?" Liu Ping asked.

"I can only say that there is a little hope." Jie Ling said.

Liu Ping's heart constricted suddenly, he held his breath and asked, "What hope?"

Jie Ling said: "First of all, the place where the soul originated is the most basic condition for initiating the ceremony, and then... we also need a person who is truly recognized by the spirits of thousands of worlds, as well as some other conditions in my hands. "

"The request is so high, what kind of ceremony is it?" Rabbit asked with interest.

Jie Ling looked at it and said, "Attract some kind of attention."

"focus on?"

"Yes, but now, it is meaningless to ask these questions, because it is impossible for us to obtain a place where the soul originated, and this matter is irreparable."

Jie Ling sighed, shook his head and said.

"No, there is still hope." Liu Ping said suddenly.

Both spirits looked at him.

"I know an era that produced the birthplace of souls." Liu Ping said.

"But I don't have the ability to travel through time and space." Jie Ling said.

"Yeah, I can't either." Rabbit said.

Liu Ping stretched out his hand and pressed against the void.

A card book was opened in front of him to a certain page, and the cards on the page automatically flew up and displayed in front of the two world spirits.

— Day and night cruises.

Jie Ling looked at the card and couldn't help asking: "Is there really such a world?"

"Yes, but it was also destroyed in the end, we must complete the ceremony before it is destroyed." Liu Ping said.

The world spirit hesitated: "But this ceremony must be approved by all spirits, otherwise it cannot be activated."

Rabbit raised its paw and snapped its fingers, and said in a low voice, "Everyone come."

The voice fell.

The void then opened, and countless world spirits swarmed out.

They all surrounded Liu Ping's back.

The rabbit turned around and asked, "I just want to ask you a question—do you recognize Liu Ping?"

"Of course! He saved us!"

A world spirit in the shape of a monkey responded loudly.

Many world spirits spoke out one after another:

"We not only recognize him, but also support him!"

"What is he going to do? Let's help him!"

"Yes, let us also contribute, we will help him achieve his wish!"

The rabbit turned around and looked at the opposite side proudly.

The spirit of the world looked at the card in Liu Ping's hand, and then looked at the many world spirits behind him.

finally.

It nodded and said: "If there is really a place where souls originate... we can indeed hold the ceremony."

"What kind of ceremony is it?" Rabbit asked curiously.

Jie Ling said mysteriously: "All beings and spirits cannot overcome the nightmare, so we must ask for help."

(End of this chapter)