Endless Debt

The disputes among the devils are like a boring novel. Whether it is the devil, Hill or Blog, they are all tired of this procrastinating plot.

Under an inexplicable tacit understanding, both enemies and friends are like anxious readers, impatiently flipping through the pages of the book, eagerly pushing the story forward, making the existing contradictions more acute and difficult to reconcile, until the last scene completely broke out.

No need to pay attention to the cumbersome plot line, no need to care about the emotions of the characters, and no need to pay attention to the so-called rationality and logic.

A melee, a fight that cuts off all the plot lines, a fight to the death that ends all disputes.

On this battlefield at the end, everyone is roaring in a low voice, like a crazy maniac who has lost his mind, with only the opponent who is also roaring in his eyes, swinging the sword, raising the long knife, using all means, vowing to cut off the opponent's head.

The power of the demons intertwined and entangled. In their true form, the strange and evil tar spread and expanded. The scarlet runes flickered in the darkness. A large sea of ​​darkness expanded recklessly on the vast ice field. Wherever it went, the snow and dust melted and the ice cracked.

In the darkness, the scarlet runes burst out with red lightning. Every time a thunder passed through the darkness, it would reflect a huge and deformed figure. Like a stop-motion animation, the terrifying shadow waved its fangs and claws and fought violently with the equally hideous creatures.

A crazy smile echoed in the darkness. It was Hill's voice. He morbidly enjoyed everything in front of him, constantly hitting Mammon and Beelzebub, and then under the power of Mammon and Beelzebub, he was torn into pieces all over the sky.

The broken tar gathered together, and Hill's figure reappeared. Amidst the laughter, he collided with Mammon and Beelzebub again. The dark sea was boiling, and the harsh chirping sound continued, as if every drop of tar was wailing and roaring.

"Oh, friend, why do you have to play the same old tune again?"

A melodious melody sounded from Hill's mouth, first a single human voice chanting and humming, but soon, more and more instruments in the void joined this grand performance.

Hill always kept smiling, his eyes were compassionate and pitiful, and he sang loudly.

It seemed that this was not only a battle to the end, but also some kind of grand ceremony. Hill was the host of this ceremony, and the darkness he saw would be his sacrifice to the miracle.

Mammon hated this song, and even more hated Hill's expression and the hateful eyes. He hated everything about Hill, just as Hill hated everything about himself.

The demons were entangled again, like giant snakes twisted into a knot. While they were fighting to the death, the supreme power was also surging in the etheric world, never stopping.

Those beings wearing crowns mobilized the vast etheric sea with a ruthless attitude. In this high-concentration etheric environment, the etheric condensed into deep streams of light, which were like air currents carrying snow dust, intertwining and entwining with each other.

The streams of light rotated at high speed along the figures of the crowned, as if covering them with a mysterious veil. Soon, two equally white storms stood tall on the ice field, exuding a powerful breath, slowly approaching and violently colliding with each other.

In an instant, waves of terrifying etheric ripples spread and erupted from the place where the storms collided. The two were like metal gyroscopes colliding at high speed, and the absolute power shook each other.

Under the crown of ten horns, Blog controlled the ether of the world with his absolute power of control, and the Speechless, relying on the power of his own origin school, caught up with Blog's power of control, and they were evenly matched.

In the chaotic and noisy wind, countless arcs burst and flashed, illuminating the entire ice field.

Bursts of thunder sounded one after another, and every collision of arcs released amazing energy, completely shattering the tranquility of the ether world in the past.

The two storms slowly merged together in the fierce friction. Inside the raging storm, Blog saw the light spots that gradually appeared in the gray.

Similarly, the other party also saw Blog.

Without any warning, Blog swung the brilliant fire sword in his hand, and the anger was instantly ignited. The violent flames intertwined with the ether and merged into the swift wind.

In a flash, the original storm was assimilated by this force and turned into a scorching fire tornado. With blazing heat, it melted through the frozen ground and moved forward frantically, as if to devour all obstacles that blocked it.

However, just as the fire tornado was raging, a bolt of ether lightning suddenly burst out from the hand of the Speechless One.

The speed of the ether lightning was jaw-dropping. It twisted and rotated, and finally formed an extremely sharp spear of light. As soon as Blogo noticed the fatal flash, the spear of light had already whistled and pointed directly at his vitals.

A deafening explosion sounded, and the whole space seemed to tremble at this moment.

After hitting the target, the slender spear of light instantly triggered a large-scale thunderstorm. Countless scattered thunders carried the supreme power of the crowned, descending to the earth like angry gods. The terrifying power they released, with destructive impact ripples, easily flattened the fire tornado ignited by Blogo.

Within the range of the explosion, there was no billowing smoke, only pure ether that was slowly dissipating and floating in the air.

At the end of the glimmer, the figure of Blogo appeared. There was no damage on the rugged armor. The powerful power of control formed an absolute repulsion field around him, rejecting the arrival of all attacks, even the full-strength attack of the light spear.

Seeing this scene, the Speechless One did not pause at all, grasped the light-cast etheric sword, and his figure was completely etheric, turning into a deadly etheric jet, rushing towards Blogo.

Blogo raised his sword and axe slowly, and the light-burning core embedded in the chest of the armor burst and ignited. The blazing white flames burned wantonly, like a burning, naked heart, accompanied by waves of etheric ripples, and the pure flames flowed between the gaps in the armor.

The flames wrapped around him and turned into a red dragon.

The two figures collided with each other, and the earth trembled.

Under the battle between these two supreme beings, the vast ice field shattered like fragile glass, huge cracks spread on the ice surface, accompanied by a deafening roar, countless ice blocks broke into pieces and splashed up, and snow dust fluttered down, like a white curtain covering the entire battlefield.

A strong storm rolled up, sweeping the snow dust and ice blocks into the air, forming a series of biting cold winds. These storms ravaged the entire ice field in an instant, swallowing everything in it, and then, in an instant, the storms suddenly dissipated, as if they had never appeared.

As the power of the two crowned continued to collide, various supernatural phenomena broke out one after another, lightning and thunder flashed in the sky, and the lightning and thunder intertwined into a network, illuminating the entire battlefield. On the ground, the ice layer melted, forming a surging torrent, washing everything, and the flames and frost intertwined together, producing a weird scene, as if the end of the world had come.

On this chaotic battlefield, the two god-like figures were particularly eye-catching. Their power surged like a torrent, and every collision caused a shocking explosion.

In the bursting and scattered stream of light, Blogo and the Speechless One clashed again. The ether sword repeatedly collided with the fire sword, and the axe blade flew out of his hand, swinging a huge half arc, and fiercely slashed on the waist and abdomen of the Speechless One.

The interlaced axe blades bit the body of the Speechless One, but as soon as the sharp blade stabbed fiercely, the Speechless One's body disintegrated like a cloud of smoke, and the whole body of the Speechless One turned into free ether, like thousands of raindrops pouring down to the earth, and then gathered into a substantial body again, standing on the broken ice field.

"Berogo, even if you defeat me, what does it matter?" The Speechless One raised his head and shouted, "You are the one chosen by the Secret Source, and the Secret Source is just an existence without self-awareness... Even if you have a mind now, you are just like a beast, and you will only act according to instinct."

He tightly grasped another ether sword, surrounded by a milky white ether barrier, protecting it tightly.

The Speechless One continued, "After you defeat me, you still have to face Hill and the sin of jealousy. When he gathers all the original sins and becomes the head of all evils, how can you and the Secret Source resist?"

A cunning flashed in the eyes of the Speechless One, and he made a suggestion to Berogo, "You have proved your worth, why don't you join forces with us? We can eliminate Hill, this huge threat..."

Before he finished speaking, Berogo's figure had suddenly descended from the sky, and with a sword, he swung out, splitting the ice surface under the feet of the Speechless One into pieces, and snow dust flew everywhere.

Blogo strode forward, and the power of ether instantly flattened the flying snow dust.

He stared at the Speechless with sharp eyes and asked coldly, "What then? When we work together to solve Hill and you gain the upper hand, will it be my turn to join forces with Hill to deal with you?"

Blogo smiled bitterly and shook his head, feeling extremely tired of such a fight, "What's the point of such a fight? No problem can be solved, and it will only make the dispute continue endlessly."

Hearing this, the Speechless smiled and tried to persuade Blogo, "At least in this way, we can all survive, maintain a delicate balance, and restrain each other.

For thousands of years, our blood relatives have always been like this. Even if the problem is not solved, we can still enjoy immortality and the supreme power... Is there anything wrong with this?"

Hearing this, Blogo was amused, lowered his head, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of contempt for the Speechless.

"You devils, you are so pathetic and ridiculous."

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the Speechless One. He seemed unable to understand Blogo's ridicule of him, and he didn't understand why Blogo refused such a thing, and took such a big risk to forcibly end it all?

Just like Hill's ridicule, the devils could not understand sacrifice and dedication, let alone the so-called unity.

"Speechless... No, Mammon, do you think you are still alive?"

Suddenly, Blogo asked an inexplicable question.

"Alive?"

The Speechless One put down the etheric sword in his hand in confusion and looked down at his body. In the completely etheric state, the Speechless One was almost immune to all damage, and at the other end of the etheric world, the dark sea was still boiling and rolling, and the scarlet runes burst out with waves of terrifying arcs.

"Of course I'm still alive," the Speechless One felt that this was an extremely stupid question, patted his chest hard, and said loudly, "Really, really!"

"Is that so?"

Berogo sighed lightly, his figure twisted into a stream of light, and in an instant he came to the Speechless One's eyes, swinging his sword and axe heavily, slashing at the etheric barrier, the violent etheric forces clashed with each other, and in the flashing strong light, cracks appeared all over the etheric barrier.

The Speechless One was shocked. Logically, the two of them were both crowned, and their strength should be equal, but in terms of lethality, Berogo was undoubtedly much stronger than him.

A slight, needle-like sharp pain spread from the Speechless One's arm, the pain was fleeting, but it was extremely clear.

The Speechless One waved the etheric sword, blocked the sword and axe, and said in amazement, "Your school of secret energy?"

Just like the power of the Origin School was strengthened to the limit after the Speechless One was promoted to the Crowned One, Berogo's School of Control also reached the peak, the limit of the mortal world.

Under the influence of the infinite narrowness, each time Blogo slashed, a certain amount of ether would be cut into the ether of the Speechless. These extremely aggressive ethers were like rivets, deeply embedded in the ether of the Speechless, like rivets that cracked armor, forcing it to collapse.

Blogo took the initiative to move forward again, close to the body of the Speechless, and slashed several swords in succession. The speed of each sword was far beyond the limit that ordinary people could capture, as if several sword lights bloomed at the same time, blocking the various hiding spaces of the Speechless, cutting off his arms and piercing his chest.

The Speechless leaned back weakly, and one fatal sword wound after another burst out from his chest, but in the bursting hole, there was no blood or flesh, only pure ether surging.

As the Speechless put on this supreme crown, he had completed the extraordinary sublimation and shed the mortal skin. Combined with the power of his origin school, the body of the Speechless had entered a complete etherization, like an immortal body.

Dense arcs of electricity surged on the body of the Speechless One. Facing Blogo's relentless pressure, he once again created a deadly thunderstorm, and the dazzling electric current repeatedly struck through the snow dust.

Blogo seemed to be entangled by countless lightning snakes. The ethers repelled and resisted each other. In the rolling lightning, the saw axe was thrown out again, and the sharp axe blade chopped heavily on the ankle of the Speechless One.

This time, the Speechless One tried to use etherization to evade and escape, but the sharp stinging sensation came again. Infinite Narrowness affected his etherization. Even with the power of the Speechless One, he could eradicate the influence of Infinite Narrowness on him within a few meters, but the mutual repulsion between ethers further slowed him down.

In the violent lightning, Blogo grabbed the extended straps and broke through the thunder in one fell swoop, like a night owl swooping down on its prey. The fire sword ignited a hot shadow that covered the body of the Speechless One.

The two collided with each other, and a clear shattering sound resounded.

The Speechless One realized that it was not only his etheric barrier that was shattered, but also something else.

Suddenly, in the corner of his sight, the endless blue world disappeared, replaced by the burning scarlet earth and the dark clouds that were reflected in red.

The battle between the crowned ones broke the barrier of the boundary, and the two rolled out of the etheric world and returned to the material world.

The Speechless One fell heavily on the scarlet earth. He had no time to check the situation of the Kingdom of Solidification. Blogo's figure was hovering in the sky, and the boundless and blunt power broke out.

In an instant, the scarlet earth trembled violently, and the sound of painful wailing echoed in the air.

The ground under the feet of the Speechless One was torn and dissected by Blogo's power. Tens of millions of tons of bloody earth fragments were pulled up to the sky, as if they had lost gravity and hovered in the air.

Deep underground, the surging blood river and huge organs were clearly visible, which made people feel palpitations, but in front of the crowned one, even the extremely solid country of condensed pulp seemed so fragile at this moment.

Bologo waved the fire sword, and tens of millions of tons of heavy earth fragments fell like meteorites, carrying the power of destruction. The overwhelming shadow completely enveloped the Speechless One, leaving him nowhere to escape.

The ether sword gathered into a slender and dazzling light in front of the Speechless One, and then the light burst out, releasing amazing power.

The strong light flashed, and the falling blood mountain was cut open and smashed to the ground on both sides, but behind this blood mountain, there was another larger mountain falling at high speed, swallowing up the entire king's domain.

The Speechless One was completely covered by the shadow, like the collision of heaven and earth, the tremor of the earth continued, and the terrifying earthquake swept the entire king's domain. The scars of the earth that had been torn apart by Blogo were further twisted and collapsed, and the twisted organs buried deep under the earth were crushed into a large piece of filth.

The surging blood river was also blocked, and the blood had nowhere to flow. Instead, it seeped onto the surface of the earth, erupting fountains of blood, dyeing the entire earth a deeper red.

The blood stirred up a thick blood mist, and the entire kingdom fell apart under the power of Blogo. Even the country of condensed pulp buried deep underground quickly necrotized and collapsed under this fatal blow.

This taboo ritual covering the entire territory of the Kogadel Empire is heading towards irreversible destruction with the destruction of the Pillar of Kingship and the collapse of the kingdom.

In the ruins of this rapidly dying earth, the figure of the Silent One broke out of the ground. Blogo's seemingly powerful attack did not have much impact on the Silent One. It seemed that he wanted to destroy the country of condensed pulp.

The body of the Silent Man once again transformed into a bolt of pure lightning, and howling thunder roared towards Boluogo.

Under the ether, the speed of the Silent Ones is extremely astonishing. Even if Bologe wants to dodge, it is a bit difficult. For this reason, Bologe simply stands there, waiting for the invasion of the Silent Ones.

The two crowns released terrifying power, then collided, bounced off, and collided again.

During the continuous fighting, the two figures suddenly jumped into the sky and crashed into the thick dark clouds. Although the surging gas obscured their vision, the radiance of the ether still shone dazzlingly and could not be obscured in the slightest. .

As the altitude rapidly climbed, the rain clouds seemed to turn into fragile walls, which were broken by Boluogo one after another. The humid water vapor and biting low temperature swept in, adding a harshness and cruelty to the battle.

Deep in the clouds, dazzling arcs of electricity continued to gather, and accompanied by bursts of deep thunder, the figure of the Silent Man was looming.

As if he had anticipated the Silent Man's actions, Bologo decisively activated his power of control, instantly bringing together the surrounding clouds and endless winds to form a high-altitude storm.

Bologo pulled up the invisible bow and arrow, and the supreme power came out of his hand. The invisible wind blade wrapped in the deadly ether and swept towards the figure reflected in the thunder in the clouds. In the weird whistling sound, it seemed that everything was going to be destroyed. Devour it.

Facing this raging offensive, the power of the Silent Ones also exploded layer by layer.

The flashing thunder snake stretched out in the sky, reaching a length of a thousand meters, connecting pieces of rapidly born thunderclouds. Countless lightnings were trapped in them, turning into a deadly minefield that seemed to tear the entire sky apart.

The violent storm currents and the thunderous execution ground collided fiercely in the air. Thousands of lightning bolts struck the air and water droplets like crossed spears of light. Each collision erupted with astonishing energy, shaking the surrounding clouds and scattering them in all directions.

The ether continued to accumulate, accumulating terrifying energy. One ether vortex point after another was born as the two fought, and then was twisted into nothingness.

At a certain moment, a clear sound of shattering resounded through the sky.

The material world could no longer bear the crazy duel between the two, and it cracked fragilely, bursting into blue cracks, like a large piece of solidified lightning.

At the same time, the ripples of the ether spread violently in all directions, flattening all the cumulus clouds within several kilometers in one fell swoop.

As if it had cleared up, the sky was cloudless, with only two shining figures standing like one of the stars embedded in the night sky.

Boluogo took a long breath and looked at the edge of the night sky with his peripheral vision.

At this time, at the end of the world, a golden skyline is slowly rising, and the dark night turns to dark blue, and the colors continue to transition, ushering in the dawn.

The golden light illuminated the profile of Boluogo's face. Looking forward, the Silent Man stood in the shadows, and the alchemy matrix shone with endless light.

"Speechless one... Mammon, forget it, it doesn't matter what you are."

Boluogo said loudly, "Don't you realize it yet? What is real and real, you are dead a long time ago, devil, it's just that you didn't notice it at all."

Shaking his head gently, Boluogo ruthlessly rejected everything the devils said.

"Perhaps you once had free will, but from the moment you made a deal with the aliens and transformed into devils, you, as mortals, were completely dead.

Rather than saying that you have become devils, it is better to say that the power of a visitor from outside has copied your consciousness, causing the original sin he controls to give birth to the personality of desire. "

As if he had seen through everything, Bologo cruelly revealed the nature of the devils.

"Yes, you are just the incarnations of original sin's desires. Therefore, no matter how hard you try, you cannot break through the limitations of original sin and are bound by the invisible framework.

That’s why you irrationally seek souls, irrationally long for immortality, and irrationally carry out this long and painful struggle. "

Boluogo sighed softly and said, "You are like fish that cannot see water. You are blind to your own shortcomings, or even unaware of them. Your minds are twisted into deformities and you rationalize all these irrational things."

The speechless man fell into silence, his figure looking extremely small and lonely under the vast sky.

Boluogo continued, "Perhaps you do still retain a trace of mortal nature, just like Belphegor and Asmodeus, troubled by the seven emotions and six desires and the various ties of mortals.

And for beings like you and Beelzebub, you have vaguely touched the boundaries of bondage, and instinctively seek ways to transcend the boundaries, hoping to get rid of this curse. "

He paused, with a hint of sadness in his voice, "But the sad thing is, even if you find a way to transcend the boundaries, so what? You are still bound by original sin and have become the embodiment of desire.

Perhaps, even the means you seek to transcend boundaries are just the result of original sin's secret manipulation. "

Boluogo's smile became cruel, "Yes, original sin drives you to find ways to transcend boundaries, making you think that you still have free will and can resist its influence.

But in fact, this is all done intentionally by Original Sin, which allows you to see hope so as to better enslave you and use your power beyond boundaries to seek greater benefits for it. "

The Silent Man was completely silent this time, and Boluogo vaguely understood why Hill chose him to carry out all this.

Just like the furious Samuel, in order to seek relief from his mortal nature, he entrusted everything to Sai Zong.

The strong man cannot lift himself, and similarly, the crazy monster cannot commit suicide. It needs to create a savior and then send its head to his sword.

Boluogo sighed, "Who would have thought that the first alien visitor to die would be the real winner of all this?"

The extraterrestrial visitor is dead, or in other words, he never died.

He just differentiated from a single will into the original sin that dominated the devils. He is still alive, but is maintaining his existence in another form.

Eternal in the form of this curse.

The angry roar shocked the entire audience, and the Silent Man turned into lightning and flew towards Boluogo.

Boluogo looked at the approaching thunder with a smile, and continued to laugh, "Yes, that's it, devil, you can't believe that you are wrong, you are a pathetic slave, in order to make your logic self-consistent, in order to make it possible To survive, you must firmly believe, blindly believe!”

The ether surged within Bologo's body, and the ten-horned crown burned brightly.

Boluogo took the initiative to meet the lightning that was coming at speed, and the saw-axe split into staggered serrated blades, like a big hand with claws spread out.

The figures intertwined again. Boluogo suppressed the rolling lightning. The cracked serrated blade bit the body of the speechless man, and in turn led him to speed high in the sky.

The shattering sound of the material world sounded again, and Boluogo led the Silent Man to smash the barrier of the world and once again jumped into the blue and boundless ether realm.

The two of them tumbled and fell to the ground. The saw-axe bit the Silent Man's body tightly, and the field was rapidly compressed. The mutual repulsion of ether in all aspects prevented the Silent Man from completely transforming into ether, thus escaping from Boluogo's attack. Claws.

"Come on, do you have anything else to defend?"

Boluogo roared angrily and flew along the surface of the ice field, while the saw-axe pressed down on the body of the speechless man and slammed him roughly onto the ice.

In the blink of an eye, Bologo galloped away for hundreds of meters, while the Silent One was dragged for hundreds of meters. The cold ice was easily broken by the body of the crowned one, and the ice surface collapsed and sunk. , leaving a trail of fragmentation.

The speechless man roared in grief and indignation. He tried to resist Boluogo, but was compressed back again and again by the terrifying power of control. Only then did the speechless man discover in surprise that Boluogo was blessed with , not only the power of the crowned person, but also the all-round increase from the secret source.

Once again, the barrier between the two realms was shattered. Boluogo and the Silent One broke away from the etheric realm and appeared directly above 10,000 meters in the air. The air became thinner and the icy chill continued to invade.

Boluogo looked at the earth below. Everything became extremely small, and it was difficult to judge his specific location. Then he looked into the distance, and the golden skyline moved forward unswervingly.

"So what if you win!"

The Silent One roared angrily, "Do you think you can escape this curse?"

"Who knows?"

Boluogo raised his hand and called something, and in the depths of the endless starry sky above his head, faint light points flickered.

"But it's much better for me to face all this than for you cowardly losers!"

The sharp ringing sound filled the ears of the speechless man, and he was immediately alerted to the fact that something was approaching quickly. Then, a heavy impact sound suddenly sounded on the ether barrier in front of him, and the huge impact made his The figure shook unsteadily, and at the same time, several tiny cracks appeared on the ether barrier.

The speechless man looked at Boluogo in confusion. He neither knew what launched the attack nor could he capture its trajectory. Then, the ringing sound became denser and closer, and a strong sense of oppression approached.

Turning his head to look at the endless sky, the radiance of the Silent One's ether flickered, barely illuminating the dense shadows.

A large swath of micro-meteorites rushed towards the Silent Man at high speed.

Compared with conventional meteorites, they are so tiny that they are almost unrecognizable, but traveling at high speeds, they are no less deadly.

Like a flock of death birds wandering in the deep sky, the micro-meteorites instantly turned into a dense rain of bullets, pouring overwhelmingly towards the Silent Man.

In the fierce collision, the ether barrier of the Silent Ones was completely shattered, turning into starlight and dissipating in the sky. Bologo seized the opportunity and approached again.

As their figures rolled rapidly, the two of them fell back to the earth from the edge of deep space, just like Boluogo broke through the atmosphere when he returned to the earth from the void.

The figures of the two men quickly burst into flames, but under the power of the crowned one, this fatal heat wave did not have any significant impact except making his mouth dry.

They just fell all the way, turning into burning meteors and sinking into the vast ocean.

The noisy world calmed down a bit as the two crowned men sank into the deep sea, but soon, a burning bright light rose from the dark sea bottom, and the calm sea surface instantly boiled and rolled.

It was as if a bomb with an equivalent of 10 million tons had detonated from the bottom of the sea. The high temperature and pressure generated by the explosion instantly heated and evaporated the surrounding seawater, forming a huge steam bubble.

The steam bubble rapidly expanded and rose, pushing the sea water above to bulge, forming a bulging sea surface. As the power of the two crowned persons continued to be released, the steam bubble continued to rise and expand, and the bulge of the sea surface became higher and higher until it burst. Huge water column hundreds of meters high.

A large amount of seawater mixed with steam and water vapor was sent into the sky. After a short hover, the water column collapsed, and hundreds of tons of seawater began to fall under the action of gravity, spilling back to the sea like a waterfall.

At the same time, the power detonated by the crowned created a series of shock waves on the seabed.

The sea surface was turbulent and fluctuating, and the surging waves spread everywhere, as if it had just experienced a storm. These waves may last for several minutes or even longer.

The deadly shock wave swept across the seabed, and the internal organs of all creatures within the range were shattered into pieces of blood. The ripples swept across the seabed, overturning the accumulated sand and corals, like the scythe of the god of death, leaving no trace of life.

The shock wave and the roaring waves continued to rush to the outer periphery. A few minutes later, a small tsunami rose from the waves, destroying the tranquility of the sea.

As for the collapsed and scattered water columns, before they completely fell back into the sea, they once again hovered in the air. The extreme cold suddenly descended, ruthlessly freezing these water columns one by one, as if time had stopped. The splashing water and the bulging water columns just froze in place.

The cold did not stop, it continued to spread, freezing the surrounding sea water as well, and a huge glacier stood abruptly in the boiling sea.

On the crown of the glacier, the Speechless One half-knelt on the cold ice surface, and the rivets made of ether were embedded in his body, locking his alchemical matrix step by step, and right in front of him, Blogo strode forward.

The Speechless One whispered, "Is this the secret power of the crowned one?"

The golden skyline rose from the end of the sea, and the golden light fell on the crown of the glacier. The light was refracted one by one by the crystal ice, and the gorgeous light surrounded Blogo, like a god descending to the world.

Blogo swung the fire sword without saying a word, the alchemical matrix burned fiercely, and the supreme power broke out in full force.

Mystical power: Realm mustard dust.