Technician’s Manual

The earth is like sand, and the day is like night.

Believers of the Transcendence Sect are washed away by the invisible torrent of fate, and even the Transcendence Building underground cannot stop their flow. The desolate and scorched land seemed to have also been washed and ground into fine sand. Some young Transcendent believers were paddling on the sand excitedly.

Facing the sudden catastrophe, the vast majority of Transcendence believers are neither sad nor happy. Although they are no longer connected to the computing center in the Transcendence Building, the years of trusteeship of consciousness have completely made them lose their sensitivity to reality. For them, the only real thing is the beating of the heart, which sounds like the countdown to the bomb of death.

Compared with transcending believers, believers in other directions are much more embarrassing, most of them are making a scene, the one-wing magician casts spells to save himself, the two-wing magician spreads his false wings to try to fly, the sanctuary magician unfolds the sanctuary...Occasionally When the two sects collide, there may even be a life-and-death fight. Perhaps it is more reassuring to die in a war of faith than to face an unknown fate.

Soon, they saw their end.

On the vast wasteland, a huge green spear pierces the sky from the silent spiral, the green spear is entwined with the spiral crystal storm, and the flying green crystals cover the sky and block out the sun, dyeing the forest in the afternoon into a black night.

Seeing this scene, the sorcerers trembled all over. They vaguely guessed something, but they didn't want to think about it, and they didn't have time to think about it.

"Ah!" The scream of a warlock stopped abruptly. He pierced his heart and died with a fearful and reassuring smile.

In the dark green storm of howling ghosts and wolves, hysterical screams can be heard endlessly. In the face of sudden natural disasters, death seems to be the only consolation.

But in the roar of heaven and earth and despair, a clear voice of prayer resounded all around:

"Beyond consciousness, out of ego."

Transcendence believers stand up, one-winged magician calls out the spirit, two-winged magician spreads the empty wings, sanctuary magician spreads the sanctuary, ordinary believers hold their heads high, children grab the hands of adults, trying not to let themselves sit down.

Zizizi. Countless thunderbolts condense in the hands of Transcendence believers, and the Transcendence sect almost only practices the Thunder School faction. This is almost the first time in the past fifty years that they have cast spells outside, and their power is like a thunderbolt, marching in a thunderstorm!

"Perfect twins, a spiral of fate. The way of salvation lies within."

On the other side, the Dark Snake Twins of the Gemini sect also chanted loudly, completing the ritual of sending gods in an instant. Other Gemini sorcerers followed suit, and the double miracle was ready!

"For bronze casting, for the law of all living beings, for the inheritance of the gods, and for the peace of the world."

The followers of the Bronze Law chanted in unison, holding their bronze weapons tightly, aiming at the mighty dark green storm!

"The sun is a furry monster that licks away all misfortunes with its rays..."

"For the blue and clear world!"

"The Tribulation Fire will never go out!"

The closer you are to the dark green storm, the louder the believers' slogans will be! Not all believers have Dafa, and some people are even non-believers who have defected to the Four Pillars of God, but at this moment, without exception, they are all singing the prayers they have heard thousands of times. These can't give them any strength, and they can't get them out of the predicament. In the past, they even listened to the irritated prayers, but at this moment, they become their backbone, their strength, and let them take courage to face the dark green storm sweeping the world. Launch the final charge!

Faith may not produce miracles, when it can make people fearless.

In the face of doomsday, mortals are not helpless.

Master Senluo is shining his last light.

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"Is Vichy dead already?"

On the eighteenth floor of the silent spiral, a violent dark green flame storm has almost occupied every area, only a faint yellow in the ground is slowly approaching the eye of the storm.

Hearing such an innocent question from Ashura, Weiser shook his head slightly, and said calmly: "Even if you can persist for so long, Vichy will only have more cards in his hole. I am afraid that he has already taken charge of Huomao and left Senluo."

She paused and explained: "Unlike us, Vichy has come to trigger the end from the very beginning, so he must have a way to leave the collapsed Sen Luo, and will never be buried with this decayed country. Although he must still want to Steal the white dove and blue bird, but in the current situation, unless he is willing to wait for a few months, he can only give up."

Yaxiu nodded in disappointment, looked up, through the light yellow sword body barrier, looked at the stormy night above with only embers of fire. Every minute, every second, all the time, there are Senluo people being corroded into green beasts, twisted into broken crystals, flying and howling in the bottom space. Their pain will never end, and they will be divided into different shards in eternity and eternity, rolling slowly in the barren land, embracing madness in the long night of pain.

Even if they are crushed into dust, their consciousness will not be extinguished, and their pain and resentment will become Sen Luo's only color.

This is the cruelest doomsday, this is the despair that even the perishing gray fox magician feels sad, this is the curse that Silver Lantern thought he could escape.

Originally, only when Lord Senluo Zhan died, the negative energy he aroused could flood the entire Senluo. But the gods were afraid that too many Senluo people would die, so they used themselves as a wedge to move Senluo's law of death.

It stands to reason that even if the gods do it themselves, they are just killing the Senluo people in advance, and the Senluo people can still return to the Void Realm. However, in the country of Senluo, because of the absence of the abyss, there has always been the second possibility of death—swinging green into a beast.

Under the cooperation of the white pigeon and the blue bird, they successfully launched the dark green storm. All the creatures who died in the storm were equivalent to being strangled to death and turned into green beasts!

Although the Senluo people are dead, their pain and resentment are still the heavy burden of Lord Zhan. This is the purpose of the white dove and the blue bird: people can die, but they cannot leave.

Even if you die, you will have to suffer eternal torture in the Senluo Kingdom! Even if it rots, it has to fester on Master Zhan's wound!

The Senluo people who are howling in the storm now would not have thought that the chief culprit who made them want to die was the white dove and blue bird they admired and yearned for since childhood. Although Ash also knew that the gods had already lost their humanity, but they didn't know whether they needed to learn gradually, or for some reason, the three gods could actually launch the dark green storm from the very beginning instead of plugging the loopholes.

If they couldn't plug the doomsday loophole, there was no other way, and they wouldn't launch the dark green storm. Maybe... as long as it doesn't affect the major premise of killing Lord Zhan, the three gods are actually willing to favor the Senluo people.

If it weren't for Vichy, things would never have come to this point. Yaxiu hoped that Vichy would be crushed to death by the dark green storm, and it would be better to be crushed into millions of powders and suffer millions of pains.

But he had to admit that Yindeng's guess is the most likely. Not only can a human-skinned monster like Vichy survive, but it has a high probability of leaving Senluo, breathing fresh air in the new world while playing with Huomao gods.

There is no need for Vichy to stay in Senluo anymore, because this dark green storm will last at least a few months.

When the dark green storm first started, both Ash and Weiser thought that the storm would not last long, so their first reaction was to stay away and wait for the storm to end. But as time went by, they gradually discovered the seriousness of the matter.

Those shredded green crystals will not only continuously strengthen the power of the storm, but also reduce the energy consumption of the storm! Weiser has been using "perspective" to observe the gods, and found that the white dove and the blue bird were both one year younger at the moment the miracle was activated, but after that their appearance remained almost unchanged, maintaining the operation of the storm very easily.

This storm will not stop until the Sen Luo people are all dead. Senluo people are the fuel of the storm.

That's why Yaxiu guessed whether Vichy was dead, because under the raging storm, the sorcerer's mana could not last long in the sanctuary. Like the current protection of Ash and Silver Lantern, it is Ash's defensive miracle "Sword Body Barrier". They walk underground to minimize the area of ​​the sword body barrier that is attacked by the storm.

Some people may wonder, doesn't defense miracle need to consume mana? Of course mana must be consumed, but it is not the mana of Ashura, but the mana of source crystal.

Just last time when the source crystal was used to drive the dream awakening gods, Yaxiu finally knew the second usage of the source crystal, so this time he exchanged the source crystal for the magic spirits to eat the source crystal and cast spells.

Weiser glanced at Yuanjing, but said nothing.

Yaxiu also thought about whether he could gnaw the source crystal to recover his magic power, but after he almost gritted his teeth, he had to admit that it was too early for the source crystal to enter the human diet, unless Lala Fei hybridized with the source crystal.

As the source of energy for the gods, the source crystal is used as an energy pool for several Shulings. So, can the two of Ashura persist forever and sit back and relax?

of course not.

Yaxiu looked at the sickly ground sword, heart sword and other art spirits, looked at the silver lamp crawling beside him, and asked, "How far is it?"

Weiser opened her glass-like transparent eyes, looked into the depths of the storm, and said, "There are still five minutes to go. Can't we?"

"It's okay if you can't." Yaxiu said softly, and continued to crawl in the tunnel.

Shuling is a tool, and if it is a tool, it will wear out.

In the past, when using the sword body barrier, it basically lasted for a few seconds, and the longest would not exceed one minute. And now they have been walking in the Miracle Storm for more than ten minutes, and the sword body barrier is being tested close to the limit every second. This is no longer overtime, but consuming the magic spirit to death.

Even if the source crystal is recovered, it is impossible for a person to drink energy drinks every minute and every second without sleep and work hard for several days, and of course Shuling can't do it. Maybe wait another ten minutes, maybe five minutes. Except for the four-winged spirit sword, the other three-winged and two-winged spirits will all die suddenly, just like the previous Ashura.

Shuling is dead, and Yaxiu's active crystals can't be spent.

That's why Yaxiu and Weiser walked back and approached the core of the dark green storm.

There was no way for them to escape, and there was endless night outside.

If they can't kill the gods and stop the dark green storm, then the only thing they can do is to choose a way of death they like, or before they die, they giggle and give the world a middle finger, so that their optimism can be conveyed to future generations along the magician's manual .

Killing God.

Asiu chewed this phrase carefully, unexpectedly, he didn't feel fear, excitement, or joy from it. He originally thought that he would feel sad for Igula and the others, and feel sorry for the Sword Fairy and the Witch, but ten minutes of long night trek was enough to calm his restless heart and calmly meet his own destiny.

I am a legendary magician, Ashius thought to himself.

The so-called legend is to be able to taste every delicious food cooked by Destiny Chef in the buffet.

If you want to complain, then Ash can complain too much. They were about to leave, but they encountered such an event as the doomsday catastrophe. Going a little further, since they came to Senluo, they were forced to be involved in the game of looting the fire temple, the four-pillar religion, and the silver lamp, and were forced to run around.

Looking back, during the entire Senluo trip, they seemed to have been targeted by fate, and everything was not going well. Even if there is no doomsday, Yaxiu vowed never to come again.

But if it is worthwhile to say whether this experience is worth it, Yaxiu thinks it is worth it.

Leaving aside the fact that Tamashi, a close friend, is worth the price of admission, the most unforgettable thing for Ashura is the few days he spent with the spectators in the Divine Fire Trial.

There are also Transcendence Building, Black Robe Town, Dead City... and all kinds of different sects, all of which are eye-opening for the cult leader.

More importantly, Yaxiu seems to be infected by this wasteland full of fantasies and beliefs. Gradually, he also has his own beliefs.

There is no great goal in this belief, and even Ash can't say what it is. But he knows that this belief is composed of everyone he knows, but whether they are alive or dead, whether they are around or not, those people in memory have become the courage of Ashura to challenge fate.

Even in the long night, I will not be alone.

However, it is not that Ash has nothing to complain about.

"In the end, I will still die with you." Yaxiu said softly.

"Are you thinking, since we are all going to die anyway, it would be better to die together in the Shenhuo Trial." Weiser didn't look at him, and seemed to be able to read his mind: "At least nothing will happen now."

"A little bit, but it's actually just an escape." Ash said: "As long as the Senluo people want to flee on a large scale, the three gods will definitely appear; if Senluo maintains the status quo, it will only postpone the doomsday to the future .”

"But at least, you can leave Sen Luo." Weisser said, "This matter has nothing to do with you."

"Isn't it your fault?" Yaxiu said, "If you hadn't captured us back then and activated the dragon blood training system... maybe we wouldn't have fallen to this point."

"If you expect my introspection or apology, I'm afraid I will disappoint you." Weiser said calmly: "I don't regret what I did at all, including how many people I killed and how many bad things I did, UU reading www .uukanshu.com and…”

She paused: "Bring you in."

The corner of Yaxiu's mouth twitched slightly, but he quickly said, "Well, I know."

"If there were no Three Gods and Vichy, if the plan I told you at the time could be carried out..." Ash looked at the stormy night: "Maybe it wouldn't end like this."

"We still have a chance to change the outcome."

"I know, but can we really kill gods?"

"able."

Weiser looked at him with an inexplicable look in his eyes: "Because, there is a third possibility of death."

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