The End of the World: Start with a Book, All Superpowers Depend on Reading

In Nantai City, Mu Ningxue swung her bone whip and blew up a fourth-level sea beast.

When she turned around, she suddenly found that the water elemental figure that had been following her suddenly turned into a pool of water and scattered on the ground.

A flash of golden light disappeared into the sky.

"Mingyang...what happened?"

Mu Ningxue's eyes tightened. This was the Moyu No. 2 that Wang Mingyang placed beside her.

If there was no special situation, Wang Mingyang would not be able to summon it back.

Even if it was an ordinary fifth-level mutant creature, it would not be possible for him to make such a move.

A bad emotion suddenly surged in Mu Ningxue's heart.

"Could it be..."

"It's impossible. Mingyang is so powerful that his spirit has gone back. It must be foolproof."

"I guess he met the ancient angel..."

Mu Ningxue looked at the sky in the distance and could only comfort herself like this.

The distance was too far, even if she knew that Wang Mingyang might be in danger.

She couldn't get back for a while.

At the same time, Su Yu, who was in Taolin City, suddenly found that the meteorite giant who was originally majestic around him.

Suddenly stopped moving.

Looking back, a golden light went straight into the sky and disappeared.

"Brother Mingyang..."

Su Yu murmured to herself, the same doubts and worries emerged in her heart.

On the other side, Wang Mingyang roared and chopped down the meteorite horizontal sword.

But it was lightly blocked by a slender finger.

Wang Mingyang stepped on the void and retreated violently.

The thunderclouds gathered again above his head, and ten golden wheels appeared behind him.

The space isolation floated on the surface of the body, constantly compressing the space.

In an instant, Wang Mingyang completed this series of operations.

His body seemed to disappear into another layer of space, as if separated by a faint mirror.

The upper ancient angel was distracted but did not pay any attention to his actions, just staring at his fingers blankly.

The fingertips, as white as mutton-fat jade, slowly overflowed with a little blood.

The meteorite-gold horizontal knife that could cut through iron like mud was mixed with Wang Mingyang's endless anger.

It only broke his skin a little bit!

But it was this little bit of skin that made the angel distracted and stunned for a moment.

"You, you are looking for death!"

The angel distracted his handsome face and spit out three words with violent anger.

It seemed that Wang Mingyang's knife had given him a great humiliation.

It was like a high and mighty god was suddenly bitten by an ant.

No, it was a mouthful of thick phlegm spit into the mouth of the god...

The next moment, endless dark power surged out of the angel distracted's body.

It directly bounced Wang Mingyang, who was retreating violently.

The raging anger rushed in front of him, without waiting for Wang Mingyang to react.

A dark edge as black as ink cut through the thunderclouds in the sky and directly submerged Wang Mingyang who was flying backwards.

The dark edge directly chopped into the earth and reached the sea a few kilometers away.

A water column hundreds of meters high suddenly rose on the sea surface, like a cruise missile, directly hitting the sea.

"Ah!"

On the distant mountain peak, Tao Zhen's telescope in his hand was frightened by this scene and fell directly onto the stone.

He stared blankly at the huge crack from Jilong Port to the coastline.

On the ground, with the fall of that dark edge.

It was like a blow from heaven, directly splitting a crack more than ten meters wide and several kilometers deep in the earth.

The darkness left by this edge slowly dissipated.

The angel's cold face suddenly froze, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the low sky in the distance.

I saw a blood-stained figure emerging from the darkness.

[Analysis completed: Dark power-Dark Lord! ]

[Assessment level: SSS level. ]

Wang Mingyang knelt with both hands on his knees, panting violently.

"Dark Lord?"

"SSS level?"

This is a level of power that Wang Mingyang has never heard of, and it is also a level he once guessed.

Now, it really appeared in front of me.

I also experienced that kind of power myself.

Blood flowed down Wang Mingyang's forehead like a stream, and his black windbreaker was already tattered, with half of his clothes gone.

The surface of his body exposed to the outside was full of hideous wounds.

At the critical moment just now, Wang Mingyang frantically strengthened the isolation space around him.

However, his isolation space was still destroyed by that dark edge.

If the Sun Golden Wheel had not been detonated in time, I am afraid that the darkness would have completely eroded him.

Even so, at this moment, his wounds were still lingering with dark and evil power.

It was eroding his body frantically.

"Interesting!"

"You are probably the strongest intelligent creature in this era..."

After a brief rage, the upper ancient angel showed an interesting look instead.

Standing proudly in the void with his hands behind his back, he looked at the young intelligent creature in front of him with interest.

Wang Mingyang took a deep breath and stood up straight.

The golden flame of the sun exploded in his body, driving away the dark forces.

His powerful body began to repair the injuries on the surface of his body, and those hideous wounds healed visibly.

Although Wang Mingyang had not yet achieved super-speed regeneration.

But his body, after so many times of strengthening, had already had some meaning of super-speed regeneration.

"Who are you?"

Wang Mingyang asked this question again, compared to those ancient angels with big eyeballs.

The person in front of him can obviously communicate.

Wang Mingyang glanced at the meteorite sword in his hand calmly, and his heart moved.

The powerful edge just now only melted half of the sword.

The mustard seed space door quietly opened behind him.

The meteorite stream quickly meandered up from under his clothes and wrapped his body.

"Me?"

"Someone once called me the Dark Lord, the Abyss, Satan or Lucifer?"

The angel spoke slowly, as if he had not communicated with anyone for a long time, and now he seemed very interested.

"Dark Lord? Lucifer?!"

"The Star of the Dawn, the Fallen Angel, the Lord of Hell?"

Wang Mingyang's eyes suddenly widened.

I'm afraid there are few modern people who don't know Lucifer!

The most powerful Seraphim in the belief system of God in Heaven.

In the Bible, he is honored as the Star of the Dawn, the Fallen Angel, and the King of Hell who controls the abyss.

Each title shows how powerful this former Seraphim was.

Even in some versions of the Bible, his strength is comparable to that of God.

But is this person in front of him really the legendary Seraph?

Wang Mingyang's conjecture about heaven that he had overturned reappeared.

"Heh... So the intelligent creatures of your era have made up so many stories for me."

Lucifer... No, let's call him 'Dark Lord' for the time being!

The Dark Lord tapped his forehead with his finger, as if he had detected some kind of memory from this body, and smiled disdainfully.

"You can survive my full-strength attack without dying, you are very strong!"

"I'll give you another chance, surrender to me!"

"Otherwise, die!"

The Dark Lord stepped into the void and slowly walked towards Wang Mingyang.

The terrifying mental pressure once again overwhelmed Wang Mingyang.

"The Chinese Dragon Clan never understands what surrender is!"

Wang Mingyang roared, and the meteorite gold armor instantly wrapped around his body, leaving no gaps as a whole.

The meteorite gold horizontal knife in his hand also turned into liquid and wrapped around his palm.

A dark space cutting blade suddenly appeared.

The next moment, Wang Mingyang took the initiative to attack.

Hundreds of space-cutting threads appeared around the Dark Lord, forming a large net with nowhere to escape, wrapping him up.