Arad's crooked savior

The final breath rising from Lopez's "corpse" has pure, destructive, and cold power. As soon as it was born, the three continents of the God Realm shook violently.

The dark red color is like cooled blood, and it also shows extremely dangerous power, active, wriggling, and devouring, as if to destroy all concepts.

The God of Mist keenly sensed the danger of Lopez, and coldly withdrew his hand and stood aside. The white mist was filled, half covering the curvy body, like a fairy in the clouds.

She instinctively developed a very strong disgust for this power.

Ni Wu frowned slightly and slowly stroked the ancient war spear that was recalled. The place where her fingers slid over had deep dazzling patterns that were unlocked. She was awakening the true power of this ancient artifact.

The weapon of the elemental goddess Pushia!

Senior brother is in poor condition. Hiat and the others went to the land of disaster. She now seems to be the highest level of combat power in the God Realm.

The peak transcendent who holds the ancient artifact!

Only the furious President Li Yun did not notice the danger of the end. He was still extremely brave, carrying the energy of the trash can and smashing at Lopez's "corpse", and made an amazing move after approaching.

He bit Lopez's face, tore off a piece of bloody meat, chewed it with big mouthfuls, bleeding out of his mouth, swallowing the power contained in the flesh and blood to fill his trash can.

The more mixed energy, the easier it is to find the precious balance.

In secret, Ye Lin did not feel much surprise, and nodded slightly. He had a related guess a long time ago that a higher level of disorder might be the end.

Transcending the realm and mastering the power of disorder, Lopez's strong unwillingness at the second death, the hatred and anger that flashed by, finally resonated with the concept of "the end" in an unknowable way, which made him undergo a huge transformation.

Ye Lin closed his eyes and began to force the last remnant of power out of his body. Although the development of things was within his expectations, it was very likely that he would fight Taichu first and then the end.

Celia held his hand, her beautiful eyes were gentle and a little distressed, she didn't say anything, and used the power of the beginning of the ether to help him recover as soon as possible.

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The "dead" Lopez lost half of his stern face. He suddenly opened his dark red eyes, and his stern face had no expression. The final torrent full of the concept of destroying everything swept over the crazy President Liyun, and the latter's body suddenly disintegrated and disappeared, and he was killed on the spot.

A few seconds later, he reappeared in another place with difficulty. He was a man with wheat-colored skin, a strong body, very energetic eyebrows and eyes, and a well-dressed man. He was not very handsome, but he had the kind of attractive and serious charm of a career man.

This is the appearance of President Liyun in the eyes of outsiders. He often appears in newspapers and success books, occupying a large space, and every word of his will be spread as a precious truth.

"I have lost another precious body. My five elements blood is almost exhausted and must be replenished." President Li Yun shook his head vigorously and frowned. Every time he died and reborn, he would recover a period of sober IQ.

It's not that the wisdom power is not effective, but when President Li Yun refined the five elements blood, he also mixed some people's souls together. Every time he was reborn, he was fusing other people's souls and temporarily gained other people's IQ to make up for it.

The wound on the face of the "resurrected" Lopez was wriggling with obvious granulations. It healed in two or three seconds. There was no scar. His disordered power had evolved into the end. Lopez turned out to be the messenger of the end!

Scriben wanted to make an off-site comment on this matter. He opened his mouth, but finally kept silent in amazement.

I have never seen it before, so I don't know how to say it.

Lopez said with a joyful expression but a hollow voice: "I finally have the power to build the God Realm I want."

The first target, he suddenly turned around and looked at the unconscious God of Mist!

The undisguised murderous intent rolled up, mixed with the concept of the end swallowing everything, the God of Mist also frowned, and the pressure doubled.

"For the God Realm, it was a cloudless night of horrific natural disasters, but for you, it was probably just a good or bad mood that day. You sat high in the Mist Palace, enjoying our worship, but you manipulated the future of the God Realm at will, and ruled the billions of lives in the God Realm with the mist rooted in your bones. More than 100,000 people died on the cloudless night, and I was one of them."

Lopez seemed to be a majestic judge sentencing the God of Mist's crimes. The dark red breath of the end permeated the sky and turned into a bloody sunset. It seemed quite reasonable at first glance.

Clear Smoke

The hermit Kelton looked up at the scene projected by Ergon, his eyes deep, and he sighed imperceptibly. As expected, after many twists and turns, he finally returned to the Cloudless Night incident.

"How can the world have both safety and civilization..."

Because logically speaking, he also bears an unshirkable responsibility for the disaster of Cloudless Night.

According to statistics, nearly 70% of the deaths caused by Cloudless Night were caused by the sudden loss of energy for the fog machine, resulting in the crash of airships and the sudden stop of large machinery.

And the golden age of fog punk originated from his wisdom.

Kelton's thoughts couldn't help but drift away. When he created the first fog machine, an ordinary fog lamp, he had already considered the energy problem.

Finally, fog was chosen as energy because it has a series of excellent features such as easy collection, large quantity and free, and powerful effect. Ordinary people can also easily use the power of fog through some machines after learning.

Moreover, the people in the God Realm have been connected with fog since birth.

Magic and the five elements are only talents possessed by a small number of people.

The second golden age of the God Realm was born because of "fog". Countless fog machines have sprung up like mushrooms after rain, greatly enriching the life and civilization of the God Realm. Convenient fog machines have become an inseparable part of the God Realm.

In other words, if Kelton did not bring the fog machine to the God Realm and light the fire of civilization, there would be no airship crashing during the cloudless night, and maybe Lopez would not die.

Now Lopez repeatedly talks about the cloudless night and has an extreme hatred of the fog god. From the perspective of the public, it is actually very unreasonable. His thoughts are too extreme and paranoid.

However, from the perspective of Lopez, it seems that there is no problem.

Lopez died tragically in the Cloudless Night, and thus lost his family, his relatives and friends. His entire life and future were ruined by the Cloudless Night. When he woke up again, it was hundreds of years later, and he had no relatives.

Everything he was familiar with was buried in the past by the Cloudless Night.

It is natural to have hatred for the God of Mist.

Now no one can loudly accuse Lopez of disregarding the "righteousness" of the God Realm, because those who accuse him have never died, and the righteousness imposed on him will appear very hypocritical.

Revenge is the reason that never goes out of date.

"When a problem cannot be solved, it often returns to its most primitive essence to see who has the bigger fist." Kelton smiled and went to visit the recently famous beautiful scholar, Ruiqi, who was determined to be bad but did several great things.

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"So, what kind of God Realm do you want to see?" Ni Wu asked calmly, secretly accelerating the unsealing of the ancient war spear.

Lopez probably knows better than anyone the negative impact of killing the God of Mist on the God Realm. The existing civilization will suffer a huge trauma, and the end of the world is coming, which is close to destruction. So after destroying all order, he wants to see a new world.

Lopez answered without hesitation: "The new God Realm is the God Realm I want to see."

It seems that he is also half crazy... Ni Wu whispered in his heart.

His words are easy to understand. The God Realm without the God of Mist is the God Realm he wants to see. As for which future it will go, he doesn't care.

So Ni Wu said that he might be half crazy.

"Do you know how many people will die if the God of Mist is suddenly lost?" Ni Wu roughly estimated, raised a finger, and said lightly: "In the God Realm, only one in ten will survive."

The statement is not an exaggeration. Losing the God of Mist means that all the fog machines in the God Realm, except those with two energy systems, will be collectively scrapped and turned into useless metal piles, and ordinary people will lose the power to fight.

The cultivators in the God Realm will also lose the realm and combat power of all people because of the loss of the fused mist.

At present, the divine world is facing the revenge of the monsters, which is equivalent to being slaughtered one-sidedly.

"There has been no second disaster in the past few hundred years since the Cloudless Night. All the disaster threats are caused by your speculation, your unfounded worries, and your paranoia."

"You talk about building a new world, but you never have any ideas or expectations..." Ni Wu paused and completed the unsealing of the ancient war spear.