Come to Infinity, Sacrifice to Me

Beauty, kindness, evil, greed, humbleness... The consciousness of countless living beings rushed in, carrying decay and desire, and the breath of death that could not be concealed.

"It's annoying! Get out!"

With a loud shout in the soul, the authority of the contract was activated, and all these consciousnesses that did not belong to him but invaded his mind were put on the altar, and the brilliance representing the exchange of equal value instantly drowned out countless noisy voices.

Streams of pure magic power and soul power flowed into the body, making Liu Daoming's power a little stronger, and the power of equivalent exchange can play its greatest role in the home field of his soul.

"Metatron, how are you doing?"

His tone was full of worry, looking at Liu Daoming who had been standing still, Sheng continued to bless the book in his hand with divine power, and the bright and majestic holy light shone on him, bursting out as if scorched. , but it is difficult to suppress the black mist that keeps gushing out of Liu Dao Ming's body.

From an outsider's point of view, the current Liu Dao Ming is simply terrifying and frightening. The 36 pairs of wings are like skeletons, and the sacred feathers on them have turned into thousands of poisonous snakes with opened eyes. The body is like a holy halo. Also replaced by a black hole-like vortex.

If people with trypophobia are here, they will definitely go crazy because of the terrifying life composed of thousands of snakes, and they will turn into strange snake scales in the distortion.

"It seems a little troublesome!"

The annoying noise disappeared, but Liu Daoming felt disgusted by the black magic power pouring into his body and the physical distortion caused by this magic power.

It’s just different from that external consciousness, this power seems to be a more original existence, it’s not about taking away the original owner’s consciousness to create a new personality, but about awakening the original instinct in the host, it’s a kind of alternative evolution.

With the incorporation of this power, Liu Daoming could feel that his own power was constantly rising, doubling in a blink of an eye, and even if his body began to deform in a shape suitable for reproduction and fighting.

A consciousness born out of the deformed body was awakened, feeling as if he was divided into two thoughts, Liu Daoming was still rational and calm, constantly observing the impact of this force, and did not use authority to disperse this change in the first place.

Slowly, a kind of frantic consciousness born in the depths of the spirit and rooted in the instinct of cells gradually surged into his heart.

——I want to possess more women, and throw all those coveted characters in my previous life into bed; I want to wield power recklessly, life and death are at my fingertips, and I want to do whatever I want...

——No need to worry about morality and ethics, no need to look forward and backward, no matter how cruel things are allowed, no matter how ugly behaviors can be carried out, dominate everything, no one can resist...

——Destroy everything that does not come into your eyes; show yourself in front of others, pretend to be like the wind; vent all tyranny...

All kinds of thoughts poured into his mind from the unknown depths of his mind, and these dark thoughts that had once passed by in a flash came out one after another at this time.

Among them are the primitive instincts of cells hidden in the evolutionary journey of life, the desire for power caused by class differences, some obscenities in the early stages of crossing, the pride after gaining power, and the unwillingness after encountering setbacks.

Feeling indifferently these thoughts that emerged from the bottom of his heart, countless thoughts that even made him feel sick. He is not a saint, and he used to have all kinds of dirty thoughts, but unlike ordinary people, he does have these things now. It's all down to the power of reality.

"boring!"

Looking down at the other side hidden deep in my heart, I calmly uttered this word for a long time!

In an instant, all kinds of thoughts were like a pause, and a thought swept across, and was all crushed into pure soul power.

"It's okay to obey your own desires, but if you are controlled by instinct, it would be too sad!"

Muttering this sentence in his mouth, as long as he lives in the infinite monthly reading for thousands of years, he can basically be immune to all false temptations.

The holy sword leaped from the body, just like Sasaki Kojiro's sword move to hit the swallow. The chaotic time and space swung hundreds of swords. Liu Daoming slashed at his own 72 wings, body, soul and even shadow at the same time.

The most divine and holy brilliance erupts from the sword light, reflected by the self before the peek into the abyss, this sword of wisdom can cut off all things that can be analyzed, and naturally can also divide all foreign objects that cannot be analyzed in reverse.

Time and space are distorted at this moment, just like a mirror, another self is reflected, and then is divided and shattered by Jian Guang without hesitation, leaving his body with the eroded black matter.

But it was this kind of behavior that brought an unexpected chain reaction.

The 72 wings of the King of Angels broke off and fell into the river Styx. Endless black energy poured into it, and even drew the power of other magic cocoons to entangle with these wings, forming 72 more terrifying magic cocoons

"Pfft!"

Just like the opening of chaos, one claw after another broke through the eggshell-like cocoon, and 72 primordial demons bursting out with demon king-level momentum roared, announcing their birth to the world.

But this is not the end. Standing in front of the 72 original demons are four more terrifying figures.

The desire of the king of angels turned into Asmodeus, the mutated snake scales on his body fell to the river Styx to become Leviathan, and the halo of glory above his head turned black into Beelzebub. Finally, the chant poems in the fallen Bible are in this vast underworld. transfer:

"Bright star, son of the morning, why did you fall from the sky!!!"

On the side of endless flames and brilliance, the shadow of Metatron fell into the Styx, a king of demons, the head of demons, came to the world, and his name was Lucifer!

"King of angels, lord of fallen angels, source of demons, O God! O Satan! I will ascend to heaven, and I will exalt my throne above the stars of the gods. Ha! Ha! Ha!"

Amid wild laughter, Lucifer opened his arms wide, as if embracing the whole world. He looked at the God of the Bible and at Liu Daoming. The person above me, even the God of the Creator, even the Satan who is the source of the devil.

"Tear them apart!"

Twelve pairs of demons spread their wings, and Lucifer held up the divine sword, gave orders unceremoniously, and charged with 72 demon gods and three other demon kings.

"Walking around, is this how the devil was born in the end?"

Slightly speechless, Liu Daoming, who has returned to the appearance of the holy and bright king of angels, sighed, 36 pairs cut through time and space, and threw it out of this time and space with a random flap.

Although after possessing the power of his slaying, compared with the original book, the overall strength of the demon family has begun to skyrocket. There are 72 demon kings and four transcendents when they are born. Lucifer even has six-sevenths of the true god level. No weaker than Shiva.

The soaring power of the part he cut off after being eroded by the abyss is almost equal to his own power. If it is gathered on a demon, it can definitely create a true god who is not weak, but now after the division, plus blood The suppression at the source does not pose any threat to it.

"Holy, I can't get away from here for the time being, I'll leave the outside to you!"

Just as he was about to say something, he felt the erosion of the abyss again, Liu Daoming changed his face, 36 pairs of wings flapped, pierced time and space, and went to the depths of the gap between dimensions.

"Wait, Metatron!"

Sheng just wanted to wave his hand, but after Liu Daoming left, the Styx river under his feet rioted, and the cocoons broke open one by one, and countless demons roared and cheered and left towards the world.

These weak guys are nothing, but the saint clearly felt that after the completion of the devil's breeding, the Styx river began to dry up. Like some kind of signal, dark breaths suddenly shot up from everywhere in the world , wreaking havoc on the earth.

Disaster, pain, darkness, depravity... a kind of natural and man-made disasters began to be born on the earth, the wailing of the believers and the endless cries for help impacted the hearts of the gods.