The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

When Roland was trapped in the elemental plane of flames, the chaotic battlefield of the main plane also fell into chaos. ? w.suimeng.lā

The gods fell one by one, the angels were as fragile as chickens, the chaotic space was gradually straightened out, and the furious Lord of Holy Light gradually found his goal. In exchange, the golden blood of the gods sprinkled all over this space.

As in the past, order and chaos once again clashed violently.

evolution? Not necessarily, but it is ironic that the noble and big people in the past died worthless. Of course, in the eyes of some beings, it may be worth it.

The chaotic space is like a stormy ocean, full of deadly undercurrents and reefs, and the chaotic space and cracks are deadlier than any death trap.

Under normal circumstances, the Angels of Order and the gods would have their own power to gradually correct the distortions and fill the cracks, but now, what they lack most is time.

Every moment, there are powerful beings falling on the battlefield. They are the sacrifices of this battlefield, and they are both sides.

The gods of the order of death, their scattered souls, blood, priesthood, and power, gradually neutralized this twisted area, paving the way to attack the crystal wall gate.

Is this wasteful? I am afraid that in the eyes of both sides participating in the war, it may not be.

The ancient bronze gate was devouring all the offerings, and the reliefs of twin goddesses on both sides of the gate were slowly opening their pupils.

The slightly parted lips seemed to be saying something.

The goddess of order on the right is graceful and luxurious, the white robe is more like a work of art, the long golden hair exudes dazzling brilliance, and the blue pupils sparkle with wisdom and compassion.

The white wings behind her trembled slightly, her hands clasped together in prayer, her eyes were full of sadness, as if she could not bear to witness the tragic state of the world.

The goddess of chaos on the left is coquettish and gorgeous. Under her short black hair are twinkling red eyes. The red pupils and the white eyes are a bit scary.

Unlike her sister with two wings, Cynthia only has the demon wing on the left, and she did not wear a female costume, but was wearing bright red armor.

The classical armor only protects the vital parts. She holds a red spear and is eager to enter the battlefield. Her heroic posture is not so much the master of the devil, but the goddess of war.

At this time, Cynthia,

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he seemed to be looking at everything in front of him with pleasure.

The appearance of the twin goddesses is probably the first time they have appeared in front of the younger generation, but they are surprisingly similar to their creations.

But to be able to see the existence of this gate, it is probably not in the mood to appreciate the faces of the two goddesses.

In front of this gate, Cavins, who always goes into battle lightly, is rarely put on heavy armor and armed. After all, the opponent he is about to face is the strongest recognized in this world - the Holy Light host.

Even if the design has been weakened several times, even if the clone has been lost several times, the Lord of Holy Light, who has been repeatedly weakened, is still the most powerful main god on the main plane.

Thousands of years of Holy Light belief, billions of devout believers dedicated to the Force of Faith, the Lord of Holy Light who has no self, is always recognized as the strongest in this world.

The slowly rising sun in front of him made Cavans end his dormancy and prepare for the impact of the Holy Light camp.

Facing a powerful enemy that was theoretically impossible to defeat, he not only did not hesitate or worry at all, on the contrary, his face was full of excitement, and he had been waiting for this day for a long time.

"Let's say it first, Carolan is mine, I will try the strength of the previous generation's son of the abyss."

His words were not answered, but the existence standing beside him was naturally at the top of the world.

Demons, devils, undead, dragons, humans, cultists, mad believers, I am afraid this is the most complex team in the world, and the enthusiasm of their leaders has undoubtedly inspired their fighting spirit.

But not everyone greeted the end of the plan with glee.

Danatis, who was eager to fight, was a little listless at this time. He just watched everything in front of him indifferently. He sometimes looked at Cavens with a very complicated expression, but now that he is seriously injured, he probably has no choice. .

The ghost that took the heat and life, the colored lone soul, stood alone under the gate, as if studying the reliefs on it, and had absolutely no intention of participating in the battlefield in front of her. For her, revenge on Roland was the only way. It's the only goal... but judging from the blank and thoughtful expression that flickered in her eyes, she couldn't convince herself for this reason.

The other undead emperor, who seemed to be stabbed by the Holy Light of the Lord of Light, was trying to eliminate the traces of his existence.

Hypros, who entered the main plane with ambition, was crouching in the corner with a face full of frustration.

He probably regretted coming to this world. Although he survived that battle, if he had other choices, I'm afraid he would never stay here.

And the same is true for the demons, high-level undead, and devils who survived in that war. When they couldn't leave this space, when the gods and angels of the Holy Light came over, their race and identity Decided that they must fight for survival.

When the decisive battle between the pillars of the chaos side and the order side is about to begin, the other residents of the main plane will naturally not sit and watch the deterioration of the situation.

Masters and Grand Druids are not trash. They have their own perceptions of the world. Even if the arrogant Holy Light camp remains silent, the fact that the door is opening is still spreading rapidly in the world of mortals.

The floating battleships, flying beasts, and dragon beasts flew silently in groups. They followed the Holy Light camp and made their way to the battlefield. The passengers on them were also very complicated, including humans, elves, orcs, dragons, and undead, Mages, goblins, and even the gods of other pantheons either sent avatars, incarnations, or went into battle in person.

When the end of the world is about to come, no one can wait at home quietly and wait for everything to happen, even if he is an immortal god.

Although there is no god of the gods in the natural god system, there are already two-digit high-ranking gods on the strange-shaped natural god beasts.

Even after losing contact with Roland, the underworld dragons still moved. The giant skeleton battleship between them, the super monster battleship covered with the breath of death and the underworld, also had the breath of gods.

The gods and giant beasts in the ocean finally left their sanctuary. They were carried by huge devil whales and shells and moved slowly forward.

The City of Clouds, which was also moving slowly, was almost completely destroyed in the previous battle. It still appeared on the front line of the battlefield this time, but it was a bit embarrassing to be dragged away by the giant dragons and giant beasts.

In the sky, there are also traces of elemental creatures. The wind element lord and the earth element lord who met in the past can coexist peacefully on a battleship, and they are definitely not the only exception.

In this eerie calm, under the pressure of the end of the world, the undead and angels can walk together, and the priest of the light can chat peacefully with the necromancer.

The wood spirits also sent their air fleets. Although all the seven virtues have arrived, their "mother emperor" is not here.

Strictly speaking, at this time, Amyra is also fighting for this plane, but the situation is slightly different.

"Whoops, isn't this the little girl who lacks 'nutrition' and hasn't graduated from the Electra? Give it up, look at that cat, look at me, don't you know Roland's hobbies? Even if It is impossible that you are not his daughter."

I'm completely speechless, big sister, are you really helping instead of pitting me? Why are you taunting as soon as you play, don't gesturing in front of your chest, Eliza is about to go crazy! And dead cats, don't show off your adult figure at this time! (To be continued.)