Come to Infinity, Sacrifice to Me

"Come!"

Greeting Sheng to leave the battlefield, he came to the edge of the Styx River in the strange space deep in the underworld, looking at the eggs of the original demons, Liu Daoming was constantly looking for something.

"That's it, it really isn't dead!"

Finally, she came to the edge of a newborn magic cocoon. Looking at the beast's breath, the blond girl's expression was very ugly.

"This River of Styx is the manifestation of the darkest side of the planet. Pure death is also polluted by chaos and evil. But if this is the case, it is still impossible to meet the requirements of resurrecting this beast."

Broken golden eyes are constantly observing the information in this space. As it said, unlike other Styx rivers that carry death and bring peace, this Styx river has been infiltrated by the darkness of the planet and the desires of all beings, and has become a demon. place of birth.

However, if this is the case, it is just a space with a singular point. Although this kind of space for natural evolution to breed special life is rare, it is not the only one. For example, there are races like phoenixes and strange beasts in Kyushu. born.

But being able to resurrect Beast Emperor 666, an existence comparable to them, definitely hides enough terrifying secrets.

"Look, this is just like the black energy from Lilith's resurrection, it must be from the same source!"

With sharp eyes, he looked at the black air wrapped around the cocoon, which was much thicker than Lilith's after death. With each ray of black air soaking into the cocoon, the beast emperor's vitality and breath became more vigorous, but he still did not directly resurrect come over.

This is normal, the difference in strength between Lilith and the Beast Emperor is worlds apart, and the cost of resurrection is naturally different.

"Sure enough, the root of the demon clan should be here, let me see what is behind everything?"

To come to this conclusion, Liu Daoming is also a daring person with a high degree of skill. He keeps flipping through the history books in his hands, and the breath of knowledge and time and space circulates.

"Be careful."

He glanced at Liu Daoming worriedly, but he also wanted to calm down everything. The Holy Light didn't stop him. The Holy Light around him became brighter and brighter, and he was ready to face any emergencies.

Fragments of history are flying around the god. He is like a fish swimming against the current of a long river, clearing away all the fog and going upstream.

The birth of the devil's cocoon, the formation of the Styx... until the original birth of the earth, everything in this space came into his eyes, but he couldn't find the shadow of this black air, as if he didn't exist in this world .

But this is impossible, Liu Daoming knows this deeply, so he directly ingests the breath of every devil's cocoon in the Styx River, the divine power is continuously consumed, and the equivalent exchange of the contract is activated.

"Snapped!"

Like the sound of a mirror being broken, thinking passes through a non-existent membrane, and the grotesque scene like a gap between dimensions is disillusioned in the mind, and finally reaches the end of everything.

Then, he saw:

Like countless years, elves, humans, gods, dragons... all life's praise to evil and chaos is the mourning of countless different worlds in the gap between dimensions, which is the funeral after the death of the planet.

Layer after layer, the chaotic and killed worlds fell down, and the overlapping decaying worlds turned into a honeycomb-like dimensional structure, giving birth to evil, chaotic, grotesque and absurd lives.

They are demons, devils, beasts, titans, dragons... All life can find their counterparts here, but they are howling among the corrupted and distorted blood, but more of them are also in human fantasy. An outlier not found.

They roared and roared, complaining about the injustice of the sky, hating the inadequacy of the land, and with their viciousness towards the world and the living, they brought disaster, destruction, degeneration, and chaos to each world...

And in this level of chaos of the world of death, linked by the existence of billions of chaotic beasts, it is that——

The abyss that cannot be looked directly at!the end of everything

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ps: This chapter is 2500 words, which is considered as a normal update, not an update.

Chapter 18: The Fall of Metatron?Birth of the Demons

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes into you!

In the mystical field, this sentence can be said to be part of the truth.

Therefore, after discovering the terrifying and frightening consciousness, Liu Daoming immediately retreated, cutting off all time and space causality, hoping that there would be no strong enough existence in this terrifying negative world to follow.

However, after this step, everything did not develop according to his personal will.

Even Liu Daoming himself has the taboo of not looking directly at the face of the gods, and not calling the gods directly.

But now, facing this terrifying existence that resembles the Godslayer World and the mythological unity consciousness jointly built by countless gods and gods, and is endlessly connected with fallen gods and demons and corrupted worlds, how can he be so easily able to get rid of it?

"uh-huh!"

A muffled snort came from his mouth, Liu Daoming's face became paler obviously, but he didn't dare to hesitate, he quickly erased this memory, and was about to leave this space immediately.

"Holy, let's go!"

"Watch out, Metatron, your wings!"

After the words of the saint fell, the king of angels had already waved his 36 pairs of wings, but found that at some point, the wings intertwined with endless flames and lights had turned into a deep black, and even the halo on his head had become a black hole that devoured everything. .

A stream of cold sweat dripped down Liu Daoming's face, and he recalled the depraved and evil consciousness he had just seen in his mind again. Layers of bee-chrysalis-like death worlds unfolded in front of his eyes, and the memory he had just erased on his own initiative, It actually recovered on its own! ! !

"Hiss? Hiss! Roar!!"

The sound of poisonous snakes spitting out letters resounded all over his body, and the disgusting feeling of reptiles crawling all over his body began to surge in his heart. Liu Daoming only felt that the bones in his body were becoming soft, but he was suppressing his will to prevent himself from turning into a dragon. The body of a snake.

"Metatron!"

Infinite holy light erupted, and what I heard in my ears was the cry of the holy, but somehow it got farther and farther away, as if the consciousness was constantly extending, reverse Kabbalah, inverted cross, skeletons, dead bodies... a kind of strange and inexplicable knowledge began to flow into it. in mind.

There must be a problem, the incomplete reason told him, and he tried to cheer up, but the feeling of powerlessness that seemed to be disconnected from the body and spirit gave him feedback. Now he can't even control his body, just like after the spirit gives instructions, the body needs 10 minutes to recover. Only after receiving and responding generally.

"Fall!", "Fall! Stay with us...", "We are the darkness, we cultivate the light", "Put in my arms, child"...

A series of chaotic and complicated consciousnesses suddenly appeared in the mind, as if hundreds of millions of people were praying at the same time, praising a fallen God, and pursuing the truth of the dead world.