The attributes skyrocketed infinitely, and I suppressed the diversity

He carefully sensed a static reef in the air, perceiving its atomic level, and frowned in doubt:

"Is it because the painting style is too bad, so the strength is also weak? It's too childish."

Then he turned his head to look at the motionless waves on the sea in the distance, and the completely still billowing clouds in the sky.

Mu Cang Tong Kong shrank slightly and said with a smile:

"I understand, this is an illusory time section, where time stops completely!

In this illusory world, all life and things are illusory artifacts, so the intensity has dropped a lot. "

"But, it's still useless."

Mu Cang shook his head, quite disappointed.

In the next moment, before he could react, all the scenes in front of him, including himself, disappeared into nothingness.

Mu Cang returned to the real world.

There is no river of time, no bronze arrowhead, and no illusory time tributary floating in the sky.

He returned to the real real world.

Boom boom boom! ! !

When Mu Cang returned to reality, a series of loud explosions happened at the same time, endlessly.

It's the coral island.

It was actually synchronized with the illusory timeline, and it also exploded and fell apart.

Boom boom boom! !

It was like detonating a cloud bomb on the sea.

The small island, which was bigger than a football field, suddenly exploded into countless pieces without any warning.

Those fragments of various shapes flew in all directions at an extremely fast speed, rolling the waves that stirred up the surrounding large sea area, making them restless.

Mu Cang looked at everything around him in a daze, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he murmured:

"Behaviors made in the false timeline, the effect will be synchronously applied to the real world, which is tantamount to..."

Mu Cang suddenly smiled and said:

"Time stands still!!!"

"Five seconds!"

……

North of Europa.

Pipano Castle, covered with snow, looks like a building in a fairy tale from a distance.

It is ancient and heavy, but also a little romantic.

So the castle has always been a tourist attraction.

Countless infatuated men and women swim here together.

They believe that with this castle as a witness of their love, it will last for a long time.

But no one knows.

In fact, this castle is the most frequently missing place in the whole of Europa.

Strangely, there seems to be a strange force lingering here.

It makes all the people missing here seem to be completely forgotten by the world.

Even the police detectives in Europa couldn't bring up the slightest idea of ​​tracking down the castle.

What no one knows is that the castle presented to the world is just its false appearance.

Its true body is not in reality, but in the spiritual world that is close to reality.

Today's Pipano Castle is as usual, full of people and extremely lively.

But these happy and laughing travelers didn't know that there were wizards wearing black robes floating in the air from time to time within a few feet of them.

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The two groups travel back and forth like phantoms, as if they are in two parallel worlds.

Non-interference with each other, each doing its own thing.

Mycenir is here permanently.

At this time, in the center of the castle, in a wide sacrificial field that ordinary people could not perceive or enter, a strong white man full of blood and darkness was sitting cross-legged in a huge pool of blood.

There were hundreds of black-robed wizard Wuyang Wuyang standing around, all of them had empty eyes, as if their souls had been suppressed by demons.

gurgling gurgling——

The scarlet liquid in the blood pool was surging and boiling continuously, exuding a strong and extremely cold aura all the time.

This is the ultimate sorcery - the Lazarus Pool.

It is a ritual of the Witch King that is far more terrifying than conventional witchcraft in terms of power and supernatural power.

It is composed of dozens of hundreds of witchcrafts, through an unimaginably complicated process, which consumes a lot of time and resources to build a stack.

There are two functions - sharing and domination.

[-]. Share the life force and soul force of all human beings within the coverage of all rituals.

This kind of sharing is one-way, and all energy will flow to the end of the ritual - Mycenaean.

[-]. Take the enslaved human beings as the base point, scatter evil power and magic energy, and soak the ground under your feet and the air you breathe.

Diffraction each other and penetrate each other, so that the effect of the ritual is permanent.

Using the two powers together will make the Ritual Lord the master of the entire human group on a continent, that is, the group-level alaya.

"The Pool of Lazarus! After spending a hundred years, I finally finished it!"

"I thought I would have to wait another hundred years, but I didn't expect that the ether would skyrocket again one day."

Mycenier stood up from the blood pool, spread his arms, and slowly floated upward:

"It seems that even fate favors me!"

He lowered his head, looked at the sacrificial field below and murmured quietly:

"The spirit of Europa, the life of Europa, from today onwards, I will be in the hands of Mycenael!"

As soon as these words came out, hundreds of wizards in the sacrificial field below took out three blood-red spikes from their pockets, picked up two of them, and inserted them fiercely into their abdomen and chest.

Pooh!Puff!Puff!Puff!

Strains of blood spurted out violently, but none of them showed even the slightest bit of pain, instead they all had distorted smiles on their faces.

Then, hundreds of wizards held up the last spike, and suddenly pierced their heads, trembling all over, chanting strange incantations.

Along with the chanting, all the spiky tails rooted in the body suddenly erupted with bloody torrents.

gurgling gurgling——

In an instant, hundreds of turbulent streams of blood circled around the room like living creatures.

At the same time as there were piercing sounds of piercing the air, it quickly rushed into the body of Mycenier who was suspended in mid-air.

"Ugh!!"

Mycenier raised his head and roared:

"I am the father of all living beings, and I am also the lord of all living beings!"

As soon as the incantation came out, the sacrificial field vibrated violently and dyed a circle of black evil light, which pierced through the walls at lightning speed and swept in all directions.

woohoo-

The laughing tourists in the outside castle bear the brunt of it, and are immediately soaked by the invisible evil light. The body and soul Kaka grow a long and transparent chain that runs through layers of rock walls, and is connected to the center of the castle below. Links to Mycenae.

But the infiltration of the evil light did not end, but quickly expanded its range, pushing it away in all directions, front, back, left, and right.

They are like invisible light and shadow, which can penetrate everything without hindrance.

No matter humans or animals, or high-rise buildings, or ancient city walls, or even majestic, huge and endless mountain rocks, nothing can block the evil light.

Soon, hundreds of thousands of human beings within a radius of one hundred kilometers were soaked in their bodies and souls by evil light without realizing it, and invisible chains grew at a very high speed to run through the long distance, and they were connected with Mycenier in the sacrificial field in the center of the castle. full link.

time passed.

Half an hour later, the evil light from the Lazarus Pool enveloped nearly half of the continent of Europa.

Hundreds of millions of Europas were forcibly linked by Mycenaean.

In the sacrificial field.

Feeling the growing scope of the evil light, as well as his growing vitality and evil energy, Mycenier couldn't help laughing wildly:

"Hahahaha! Hundreds of millions of people's lives and souls bless me! No one can truly defeat me unless all the humans enslaved by the Lazarus Pool are killed!"

He lowered his head to look at the hundreds of wizards who fell slowly to the ground and quickly turned into useless ashes in the sacrificial field, and said with a grin:

"It's not in vain for me to spend so long, you stupid and lowly creatures, it's really an honor for you to dedicate your life for me!"

"This is just the beginning, after I truly control all mankind, I can erode the consciousness of this world and become the true master of the world!

At that time, I will be able to harness the power of the stars to break through the bottleneck, hehehe, Wizard Continent..."

While imagining, Mycenier suddenly felt a quiver in his soul, as if something important had disappeared.

"Huh?! What's going on?"

He frowned slightly, feeling it carefully.

After a while, the reason was found out.

"Monroe is dead? He actually died?! How can he die before the space-time witchcraft has been cultivated!!"

Mycenier instantly became furious, and said with a cold face:

"I can only kill the soul-blood descendant of Mycenir! Which little bug is so bold that he dares to kill Monroe?!"

Mycenier's blood-red eyes were extremely cold, and he slowly raised his palm covered with strange patterns, and stretched out his scarlet fingers towards the front to make the air a bit more empty.

hum-

A circle of fluctuations densely covered with complex incantations quickly swept around.

In an instant, the surrounding walls, countless laughing travelers, thick soil layers, and solid rocks all became transparent and illusory.

In his field of vision, the entire castle suddenly disappeared into nothingness.

The vast snow-capped mountains, long rivers, cities, villages and towns in the distance, countless people and things are all printed in Mycenier's eyes.

Even the distant Lighthouse Continent, Yanzhou Continent, and even various scenes on the Shenzhou Continent were all 'seen' by him.

But after looking for a long time, Mycenier still couldn't find the target.

"Such a big obstacle? A deliberately created mental wall? Huh, are you afraid that I will find you?!"

Mycenier grinned ferociously, "Useless, useless, useless! If I want to kill you, no one can stop me!"

He put away his smile, and suddenly said coldly:

"Eye of Atropos!"

wow——

All of a sudden, there were murmurs, screams, low cries, and the creepy laughter of children in the surrounding air.

After these voices appeared, the entire sacrificial field quickly became gloomy and cold.

It was as if the gate of hell had been opened, and hundreds of evil spirits suddenly appeared in the world, ready to pounce from the shadows at any time to kill and kill, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became dark and mysterious.

Hiss--

Mycenier's eyes suddenly swelled several times, dense long and sticky black beards drilled out from between the torn eyeballs, and climbed down his cheeks, covering half of his body in just a few minutes.

These tentacles are intertwined with each other, forming a black vortex in midair like thousands of ghost snakes.

As soon as the dark vortex appeared, the entire sacrificial field trembled violently, as if to transcend the reality of this side and fall into the boundless darkness.

Mycenier intends to forcibly split a soul and reach the opponent's place through witchcraft.