Doomsday Transformation Valkyrie

Gone, as if it had never appeared.

The crimson space disappeared in an instant, like a mirror, flowers in water, and the moon, like a dream.

However, the huge consumption of power in his body told Zhang Yueling that it was not a dream, it was real!

Her conceptual world disappeared.

"How...how is this possible? What on earth is going on?"

With his eyes wide open, Zhang Yueling couldn't accept what he saw in front of him. It was a world of concepts... That was a concept!

The so-called conceptual world, the meaning of its existence is... to obtain a space with one's own concepts, and at the same time, all the powers and concepts in this space will be assimilated into the power of concepts that one is familiar with.

This means that in this kind of space, in this world, the owner of the concept will receive ten times or dozens of times the power bonus.

This is, concept world!

But, at this moment...this conceptual world disappeared so suddenly?

That's just a concept, not a magical element or a means of attacking power.

This is a kind of cognition and a concept.

How could this disappear? As long as there is still this understanding and this concept in the world, it is absolutely impossible for it to disappear!

What the hell is going on!!

At this moment, Zhang Yueling was extremely shocked...

"The world is useless..." She muttered and read out the four words that Ming Yuan had just spoken.

"What on earth is..."

"This is the power that transcends the world of concepts!" The illusory voice came intermittently, this is...the Lord of the Underworld, the Abyss!

"Heaven and earth are useless. Under this power, all concepts of heaven and earth will be useless."

"So, do you understand now? How powerful our Lord of the Dead is!"

"How could..." Zhang Yueling's lips were slightly open. The power of the Lord of the Dead was actually so...

"Sure enough, I'm still... too trusting." Zhang Yueling smiled bitterly.

Trapped in the conceptual world of the underworld. But he is unable to use the conceptual world. Now there is no doubt about the outcome.

Even if Zhang Yueling has a back-up plan, it's... difficult to use.

"Everything is devoured, the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood!" Ming Yuan's voice sounded softly, and the next moment!

Blood descended from the sky. A liquid countless times darker and more terrifying than "Everything" descended from the sky, forming a sea of ​​blood... a sea of ​​blood that swallowed up everything in the world.

The vast sea of ​​​​netherworld blood is as big as the Milky Way descending, and its turbulent momentum swallows everything.

"Straight into the devil's eye!"

——Seeing the powerful attack coming, Zhang Yueling moved hurriedly. Even if she didn't have the concept of heaven and earth, it didn't mean that she would be captured without any effort.

But an accident happened. The line of death did not appear!

——The evil eye of death cannot see the thread of death!

"how so!"

Zhang Yueling opened his eyes wide and stared at the sea of ​​blood in the sky with his red and blue eyes. What should have appeared did not appear. The pair of demonic eyes that could cut through concepts had no effect on this sea of ​​​​blood.

"Don't you understand?" Ming Yuan's voice came from the illusion...

"How can there be such a thing as 'death' in the sea of ​​​​netherworld that can swallow everything? That concept has already been swallowed up by it."

"In my Nether Corridor, even in my undead camp, the Lord of Death who controls the concept of absolute death cannot completely wipe out this Nether Sea of ​​Blood."

"And it's even more impossible for you to do it, because... this is between us..." The tone gradually became deeper -

"What a huge difference in power!"

The sea of ​​blood surges without any scruples, and everything is covered up in it.

With stunned eyes, Zhang Yueling could only watch the sea of ​​blood coming, and destruction coming quietly.

In the critical moment, Zhang Yueling suddenly felt her body becoming slightly hot. A weak but hard-to-ignore heat came from her hands.

That's...

With just a slight feeling, she had already discovered what was causing the heat.

A coin, no...or rather, the medium released by the electromagnetic gun. Is this reminding me of something?

This thought emerged uncontrollably in my mind. And then the next moment.

Zhang Yueling no longer thinks about it...

"In that case, then... go."

Jingle bell - the clear sound made by the coin being tossed.

Boom! The flaming red beam of light soared into the sky, heading towards the sea of ​​​​netherworld.

——railgun. Railgun.

"Break it for me!"

Flame-like red light shines on the Netherworld Blood Sea...

"A meaningless act!" A cold snort came out, which was the voice of Ming Yuan. The next moment, the sea of ​​blood spurted out in vain, swallowing up the fire.

However, seeing this, Zhang Yueling smiled.

"I feel it, that's what it is. The electromagnetic reminder, that's what the temperature is..."

Such words with unclear meaning made Ming Yuan couldn't help but make such a sound.

"What are you talking about? At the moment of death, you still..."

Before Ming Yuan finished speaking, his voice suddenly stopped.

Click... Above the sky, in the conceptual world of the Netherworld Corridor, a crack appeared.

Then, like an ink painting, the crack spread like a dead branch.

Bang... there was a loud noise, and the conceptual world of Ming Yuan was completely shattered.

"What's going on..." The sudden change made Ming Yuan speechless in surprise.

"Don't you know? The so-called conceptual world... is meaningless under this sword."

A slender and voluptuous figure stands with a sword in hand. The sword that breathes out light is beautiful and full of danger under the reflection of the broken conceptual world.

That figure appeared in front of Zhang Yueling, the figure that appeared in the Palace of the Dead...

There was no surprise on Zhang Yueling's face, because she knew all this just now. She knew it from the coin of the electromagnetic gun.

"Gentle..."

"Hey, I'm here to pick you up, Yue Ling!" Facing the muttering Zhang Yueling, Lin Wenwan shook a coin in her hand that was the same as the one Zhang Yueling threw just now.

This is the coin that Zhang Yueling gave to Lin Wenwan in Moon City...

Lin Wenwan held the shining sword in her hand. She suddenly turned around...the sword in her hand slashed across the air, and at the same time, the words in her mouth came out again.

"Things that are in the way should disappear first!"

——In an instant, the sword cut across the sea of ​​blood...

In that moment, the sea of ​​​​netherworld blood that even Zhang Yueling's Death Eye had no effect on receded.

With this light sword, he was cut into dust, revealing the messy ground of the Hall of the Dead.

Pupils shrank, Ming Yuan's surprised figure appeared in front of Zhang Yueling, and the other two undead masters also appeared beside him.

Although their faces were expressionless, the two of them were staring straight at Lin Wenwan...

Or rather looking at the sword in Lin Wenwan’s hand——

"This sword, I didn't expect you to obtain it completely."

Staring straight at Lin Wenwan's figure, Ming Yuan's voice slowly sounded.

"Ah! Fortunately, I arrived in time to get this sword." Facing Ming Yuan's words, Lin Wenwan said softly.

"This sword..." After hearing the conversation between the two, Zhang Yueling also turned his attention to Lin Wenwan's hand.

That sword blooming with brilliance...

The green brilliance of the mountains, rivers and vegetation is like the resurrection of nature. It appears on one side of the sword. On the other side, the sword is shining with the light of stars.

The sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and vegetation are displayed on this sword like the imprints of all things in the world...

etc……

Zhang Yueling seemed to notice something and his eyes widened.

Lin Wenwan's sword, which was originally called the Soul-Destroying Heaven-breaking Sword by Crimson, and was said to be the sword that could absolutely restrain the undead, now had a different image in Zhang Yueling's eyes.

One side is mountains, rivers and vegetation, and the other side is the sun, moon and stars. No matter how you look at it, this sword is...

"The sword among swords. It is also the sword of the holy way, the sword of the imperial way, and the sword of the kingly way! It is located in the legend you know... the sword of the Holy Emperor, Xuanyuan Huangdi. Xuanyuan Sword!" Ming Yuan

The fearful voice sounded slowly.

"I didn't expect to see this sword again after thousands of years!" The voice of the Lord of the Dead and the Lord of Evil rang out immediately!

"Xuanyuan Sword..." Listening to Ming Yuan's words in a daze, Zhang Yueling's head felt a little dazed.

"How could it be this sword... Shouldn't the Xuanyuan Sword be collected in a museum? How could it be here..."

"Museum? Ignorance. How can such a sword be tolerated by the world?" Ming Yuan's voice was somewhat mocking.

And Lin Wenwan also explained in time...

"The Xuanyuan Sword is the sword of the holy way, the sword of the imperial way, and the sword of the kingly way. It truly exists in nothingness. It is actually a concept. It is the strongest sword that combines many concepts and exists. It can also be

To say that it exists is..."

"The embodiment of will! The embodiment of the holy way, the imperial way, the royal way and... the sword!"

"Ah, it's really nostalgic!" Suddenly a voice came out, the strongest among the three masters of the undead!

"Thousands of years ago, this sword was a headache. The concept of sword actually broke through evil... However, thousands of years have passed, the successor of Xuanyuan Sword... can you reach that level?" Hot eyes

He looked at the sword in Lin Wenwan's hand.

The words of the Lord of Evil were full of longing, longing for the sword that defeated him thousands of years ago!

"Thousands of years ago, you..." However, listening to the voice of the Lord of Evil, Zhang Yueling realized something was wrong.

Fighting with this sword thousands of years ago... Could it be said that this is not the first time that the Lord of the Dead has come to this world? Moreover, if he has been to this world thousands of years ago and fought with the Yellow Emperor, then...

…

"That's right, we came to this world thousands of years ago." The truth of thousands of years ago revealed from the mouth of the most evil person.

"Thousands of years ago, my undead clan came to this world. I originally tried to conquer this world, but failed. I was defeated by the master of this sword."

"Thousands of years ago, I was defeated by Xuanyuan Sword..." Zhang Yueling suddenly opened her mouth. There was a very strange idea in her mind.

An idea so weird that it’s hard to imagine…

"It can't be..."

But at this moment, the voice of the Lord of Evil slowly sounded.

"Back then, I led the undead clan in the name of Chi You, but was defeated. So, no matter what, I want to return to this world again."

"Chi...Chi You..." This is really the case!

That said, if you think about it according to the opposite statement.

The Emperor of Seven Emotions, the King of Dark Abyss, the Seven Stars of Star Yao, those beings who control concepts one by one, could it be...

Zhang Yueling's expression became strange...

"Indeed, just as you thought."

Seeing the change in Zhang Yueling's face, the corners of Ming Yuan's mouth turned up slightly. Among the three masters of the undead, only Ming Yuan had the shortest qualifications, and she became the master of the undead as a human, so she could guess what Zhang Yueling was thinking.

something.

Ming Yuan kindly expressed Zhang Yueling's thoughts and confirmed them.

"In your understanding, in fact, the recorded identities of us beings... the undead clan are... the various gods and evil gods in mythology! For example, Chi You, the Lord of Evil, is called the Demon God by you, Hunyou

Although he is not as famous as the Evil Boss, because of the power of death itself, he is remembered in human legends as the controller of the Kingdom of Death."

Saying that, Ming Yuan nodded slightly, "What is it called..."

"Fengdu!" Hunyou's voice sounded coldly.

"Yes, yes...it seems to be like this, Emperor Fengdu or something." Although his tone was full of agility, Ming Yuan's numb expression did not express much emotion.

"So, what about you?" Zhang Yueling suddenly asked.

"From the wording you just used, the word 'we' does not exclude you."

Ming Yuan's eyes condensed for a moment, "Although I haven't done anything, but... the moment I appeared in the world, I inherited the title and concept of the Blood God. In other words, the concept itself was constructed for me. Blood God Styx

!”

Then, Ming Yuan's voice paused slightly, "Now that we're talking about this, I might as well tell you that the power of our undead clan is not borrowed from the concept of this world, but that we ourselves are the existence of this concept."

"In other words, the so-called necromantic light in the universe is not actually a virus curse. Its real power is to allow us to revive beings with the power of death and evil from the ancient legend."

"This is... the truth about the undead clan!" (To be continued...)

ps: Regarding Styx, because the world view is set in multiple vertical and horizontal worlds, it is not only Zhang Yueling's world, but also the future world. In the future world, Styx is also a member of myths and legends, not the current network.

The River Styx in the novel.

And the Abyss not only has the concept of the blood god Styx, but also has the concept of the controller of the underworld and... the hell Styx.