Virus evolution begins with Pokémon

The Creator is just his avatar, carrying the power of his rules in the Tidus continent and expanding his authority.

Although the Creator is dead now, His body is not dead, and he instantly took over the authority covering the Tidus continent.

But what he didn't expect was that when his authority was taken back, a degenerate and corrupt energy would also come and contaminate his body.

"Huh? It's the energy of that outer god." The main god made a prompt decision, cut off the contaminated part, and threw it into space.

The corrupted and fallen energy has been in Tidus for a long time. As the main body, he communicates with his clones for a period of time every time, so he is very familiar with it.

"Are there new outer gods?" After the Lord God took over the authority, he learned from the memories of many Tidus believers that creatures named Darkin who were contaminated by corrupted energy were waging war and were now tearing apart the veil.

But there were obvious differences in Androst's memory. Androst knew that this was a new alien god.

Since Du Chen had only entered Longteng's world for a month, and had been hiding in the body of the great demon, his identity as an alien god was only revealed when he killed the Elf God. This resulted in the Creator's body not knowing that there were other alien gods invading Tidus.

In addition, Du Chen instantly killed the Creator, and the divine power of destruction destroyed all its energy and will in an instant. Therefore, the destruction of the clone's memory made it impossible to directly access the main god's body, and could only be understood through the memories of believers.

Another outer god, with the power to destroy the true god in an instant...

While he was hesitating, the space in front of him suddenly shattered into pieces, and then twisted inward, forming a wormhole.

The black mist poured in and turned into a big hand, grabbing his head.

The golden light on the main god explodes like the sun, and its power is as terrifying as a hundred thousand nuclear explosions.

But this infinite bright light entering the black mist is like a mud cow entering the sea, making no waves at all.

Then his head was crushed to pieces with a "bang" sound.

The headless body pulled out a divine sword that condensed endless power from the void. The hilt of the sword was inlaid with a gray round stone.

With a wave of the divine sword, the black mist in front of him was split into two pieces.

"Oh? This thing is interesting." A voice came. Even without a brain, the Lord God could hear it clearly.

Endless black mist turned into a whirlpool and shrouded his head.

With a finger of the Headless God's Divine Sword, the vortex was separated again.

But he instantly felt something was wrong, because his two legs had been entangled in the black mist, which was spreading upwards.

Just as he was about to swing his sword, the surrounding black mist rolled up and tore his arm again.

Then one after another extremely complex symbols full of twists and turns emerged from the black mist, pouring in crazily from his severed head.

The headless god, whose limbs were pulled away, struggled hard, but the confinement of the black mist prevented him from making any changes.

The body can only be infused with weird divine power runes.

Of course, it is not just the body that is infused, but also the rules that it condenses.

The power of this god's rules is light, and he is good at showing people the image of light in various worlds, and then spreading his own rules and gathering authority.

At this time, under the invasion of the power of alienation, these lights began to change at the same time. The light that originally exuded this hot and sacred meaning turned into a pure and flawless brightness without attributes.

The power of alienation distorts its inner will, clearing it and turning it into the purest light, light without any subjective meaning.

When his inner divine power is distorted, the power of his rules is also shattered.

Invisible collapse occurs in all worlds under His control.

In these worlds, the heaven and earth shook, ocean tides surged, volcanoes erupted, statues of gods shattered and collapsed at the same time, and all kinds of rules were disordered.

Including the Tidus continent, at this time, not only the powerful people, but also ordinary people felt that something was changing in the invisible space. The mages could even see that the veil was collapsing and tearing apart at a faster speed.

, just like a spider web being torn apart by force.

At the same time, the earth shook violently and lava surged up, almost to the point of submerging Ozma.

Countless spirits poured into the real world from the torn veil.

No, there is no distinction between the real world and the shadow world now.

The breaking of the veil allows the real world and the shadow world to reunite.

The large number of ghosts appearing makes all human cities seem like ghosts walking in the night.

Androste looked horrified. As a prophet of the Creator, she immediately felt that the steady stream of divine power blessing her had disappeared.

This is the worst news yet.

If only the dark descendants swept across the continent and destroyed all the countries in the world, as long as the Creator is still there, she can preserve the seeds of mankind so that they will not be completely extinct and will make a comeback sooner or later.

But now the Creator not only failed to prevent the veil from breaking, but even His will has disappeared.

this……

Androst didn't dare to think about it because the result was unacceptable to her.

The appearance of the spirit body caused chaos in both camps. Archmage Fiona saw a spirit body flying straight towards her, and when she raised her hand, there was a bolt of lightning.

As a mage, she is not as ignorant as ordinary people. When she communicates with the shadow world and practices magic, she often encounters various spirits.

But this spirit body was not shattered by lightning. Instead, it used wonderful movements to avoid it and came directly in front of her.

Fiona was stunned, this spirit seemed familiar.

Upon closer inspection, he turned out to be her good friend, the former King of Ferelden, Marik.

"Fiona, I didn't expect that we would meet again." Marik maintained his most handsome appearance and caressed Fiona's face.

"Marik..." Fiona is an archmage. She can feel the kindness and malice of spirits. The spirit in front of her is not the disguise of another demon, but is really her lover.

"You are old." Marik's spirit smiled and touched the wrinkles at the corners of Fiona's eyes, and asked: "Have you ever seen our child? His name is Alistair, and he has become a powerful warrior, and he is now

King of Ferelden."

"Alistair? Is he our son?" Fiona looked at Marik in shock.

"Yes, in order to protect him, I only said that he was the illegitimate son of me and a maid." There was an apology in the eyes of Marik's spirit body.

"No, no..." Fiona shook her head, tears falling down.

"What's wrong?" Marik's spirit body looked at Fiona in confusion. He could feel that Alistair was not dead.

But he doesn't know yet that Alistair has become a Darkin, which is more uncomfortable than death.

The same thing happened in many places, and the influx of spiritual entities caused chaos in the world.

The demons were like wolves entering the flock of sheep and began to hunt wildly.

And those spirits that represent justice, kindness, and struggle actively protect those who are attacked by demons.

Of course, there are more spirits who are quietly adapting to the changes in the world.