Chapter 2808
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The mud-like chaotic cloud layer is slowly surging, like some kind of mollusc creature, which is disgusting.
Occasionally, the cloud breaks open, revealing the scene behind.
The endless starlight flickers endlessly, the boundless flesh and blood continent hovers in the endless nothingness, and the boundary between reality and illusion is chaotic.
The turbid blood turned into an endless galaxy, and the stars formed by the condensed flesh and blood changed from birth to death, and rotten eyes hid in the depths, watching the real world.
Chaos, madness, destruction.
Calm, gentle, sad.
The eyeballs reveal various emotions, as if two different spirits are spliced together, which is weird and inexplicable.
The clouds surged, engulfing everything in an instant.
The black figure stood on top of the altar built with black spar, and the voices overlapped, as if thousands of voices were superimposed together.
"The war has begun."
The black mist rolled like a sea tide.
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In an instant, it turned into a huge door, connecting the dark sky and the dilapidated earth.
at the same time.
All believers in the Doomsday God Court have received a call from the gods.
The power of the gods transcended the boundaries of time and space, and broke through the barrier between reality and the dark abyss. The black mist turned into a vortex, and figures walked out of it.
They come in all shapes and sizes.
Some are indistinguishable from human beings and seem to be ordinary cultivators.
Some are like splicing together the bodies of various creatures, which are blasphemous things that cannot appear naturally at all.
Some are simply a mass of surging chaotic energy, transformed into various strange shapes.
...
Over the long years, the Doomsday God Court has absorbed the powerful from every era, and has been active in Tianlan Continent as a believer.
In addition, the sea of black mist at the end of the cliff also shook.
Almost all believers bowed their heads.
Headless also made a corresponding gesture.
The ocean of black mist is the manifestation of the power of the Lord of the End, and the gap between mortals and gods need not be said much.
Regardless of whether they really believe in the Lord of the End or not, oppression at the power level is the real experience.
Without any resistance.
The only thing left in my heart is the awe of the gods.
And... the thirst for power.
"Master Ye Ya, what's the matter?" Youquan asked Ye Ya through sound transmission.
Ye Ya didn't even look at him, only a slightly fanatical voice came: "The beginning of the war."
"war?"
Youquan was a little puzzled, "Who are you fighting with?"
As a dean of the end, he has indeed joined the court of the end for a long time, but there is no comparison with the night crow at all.
According to the information he has learned, Night Crow has become a bishop very early.
Possibly even a previous epoch.
The change of the era will also have a great impact on the God of the End, and almost all members will be swallowed by the power of the Lord of the End.
But when the new era comes, some believers will wake up from the nightmare and come with a new attitude.
Night Crow is one of them.
"I don't know." Night Crow replied.
Youquan couldn't understand.
Ye Ya looked back at him, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, showing a mocking smile: "Why, you thought we had established enemies, stop dreaming!"
In the eyes of the Doomsday believers, the Lord of the End is the embodiment of chaos and power.
Sometimes, there will be an orderly side.
Sometimes, there will be endless madness again.
As believers of the Lord of the End, they have received gifts from the gods, and they will be more or less affected.
"Do you know, we once fought side by side with giant dragons, and together with exiles from another realm to block the invasion of the deep sea, we also once became the vanguard of pollution, spreading the power of blasphemy to every corner of Tianlan Continent."
Night Crow recalled past experiences.
"The howling of life, the decay of the soul, the corruption of the world... It is really nostalgic."
Youquan couldn't imagine what kind of scene it was.
However, the power from the Lord of the End made his heart excited, and he began to look forward to the next thing.
He yearns for war.
In the distance, the sea of black mist transformed by the power of the gods seemed to be boiling, the monstrous waves rolled and roared, and the pitch-black thunder and cracks danced wildly.
The black mist engulfed the clouds, and the god revealed his stalwart body.
The boundary between life and death is broken.
In the long years, the dead who should have disappeared in history with the passage of time condensed out of the black mist.
They wandered in a daze, looking at this world that was so strange to them.
Such a scene caused riots even among the Doomsday believers. They looked at the dead king who had regained his life in front of them. Shock was the thought in everyone's mind.
For God, life and death are never distinct concepts.
Some believers remembered a canon recorded in the scriptures, which was presented in front of them in an extremely clear way.
Night Crow looked at the altar ahead.
A black figure stood there, silently watching everything.
the grown-up.
No one knows exactly when that lord appeared, and no one knows when he created the Last God's Court.
Regarding his identity, there are many speculations even in the Doomsday God Court.
Some believers believe that he is actually the human incarnation of the Lord of the End, a sober split that emerged from the differentiation of huge and complex forces.
The Lord of the End is that adult, but that adult is not the Lord of the End.
He fulfilled his will as the Lord of the End and brought chaos and order to this world. The key lies in which will dominates.
There are also believers who believe that the adult has stolen the power of the gods and seized the authority of the gods.
god.
Not invincible.
Extraordinary people have always longed for the strong, and Doomsday believers have an almost crazy pursuit of power.
They are in awe of power and thirst for power.
Most of the real reasons for becoming a Doomsday believer are for power.
The Lord of the End is powerful, so it is worthy of awe.
It is even more awe-inspiring that the lord can steal the power of the gods.
There is basically no one who is truly devout.
The black mist was torn apart.
A figure lingering in black mist descended, with black wings and cloak, and a ferocious and terrifying face, just like the legendary messenger of death—the Grim Reaper.
"The end times are coming."
The god of death spoke, accompanied by a strange laugh, "Mortals, go, seek your salvation in blood and death, and yearn for the protection of flames."
The pitch-black flame rose up, turned into a strange blade, and directly chopped off the god of death.
The adult put away the scabbard.
Everything was silent, and every believer felt his gaze fell on him, as if God was watching him.
Indifferent, calm.
Like a god looking down on the ants in the world.
"Let's go." The adult said.
So the black torrent rushed towards the door made of black mist.
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The mud-like chaotic cloud layer is slowly surging, like some kind of mollusc creature, which is disgusting.
Occasionally, the cloud breaks open, revealing the scene behind.
The endless starlight flickers endlessly, the boundless flesh and blood continent hovers in the endless nothingness, and the boundary between reality and illusion is chaotic.
The turbid blood turned into an endless galaxy, and the stars formed by the condensed flesh and blood changed from birth to death, and rotten eyes hid in the depths, watching the real world.
Chaos, madness, destruction.
Calm, gentle, sad.
The eyeballs reveal various emotions, as if two different spirits are spliced together, which is weird and inexplicable.
The clouds surged, engulfing everything in an instant.
The black figure stood on top of the altar built with black spar, and the voices overlapped, as if thousands of voices were superimposed together.
"The war has begun."
The black mist rolled like a sea tide.
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In an instant, it turned into a huge door, connecting the dark sky and the dilapidated earth.
at the same time.
All believers in the Doomsday God Court have received a call from the gods.
The power of the gods transcended the boundaries of time and space, and broke through the barrier between reality and the dark abyss. The black mist turned into a vortex, and figures walked out of it.
They come in all shapes and sizes.
Some are indistinguishable from human beings and seem to be ordinary cultivators.
Some are like splicing together the bodies of various creatures, which are blasphemous things that cannot appear naturally at all.
Some are simply a mass of surging chaotic energy, transformed into various strange shapes.
...
Over the long years, the Doomsday God Court has absorbed the powerful from every era, and has been active in Tianlan Continent as a believer.
In addition, the sea of black mist at the end of the cliff also shook.
Almost all believers bowed their heads.
Headless also made a corresponding gesture.
The ocean of black mist is the manifestation of the power of the Lord of the End, and the gap between mortals and gods need not be said much.
Regardless of whether they really believe in the Lord of the End or not, oppression at the power level is the real experience.
Without any resistance.
The only thing left in my heart is the awe of the gods.
And... the thirst for power.
"Master Ye Ya, what's the matter?" Youquan asked Ye Ya through sound transmission.
Ye Ya didn't even look at him, only a slightly fanatical voice came: "The beginning of the war."
"war?"
Youquan was a little puzzled, "Who are you fighting with?"
As a dean of the end, he has indeed joined the court of the end for a long time, but there is no comparison with the night crow at all.
According to the information he has learned, Night Crow has become a bishop very early.
Possibly even a previous epoch.
The change of the era will also have a great impact on the God of the End, and almost all members will be swallowed by the power of the Lord of the End.
But when the new era comes, some believers will wake up from the nightmare and come with a new attitude.
Night Crow is one of them.
"I don't know." Night Crow replied.
Youquan couldn't understand.
Ye Ya looked back at him, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, showing a mocking smile: "Why, you thought we had established enemies, stop dreaming!"
In the eyes of the Doomsday believers, the Lord of the End is the embodiment of chaos and power.
Sometimes, there will be an orderly side.
Sometimes, there will be endless madness again.
As believers of the Lord of the End, they have received gifts from the gods, and they will be more or less affected.
"Do you know, we once fought side by side with giant dragons, and together with exiles from another realm to block the invasion of the deep sea, we also once became the vanguard of pollution, spreading the power of blasphemy to every corner of Tianlan Continent."
Night Crow recalled past experiences.
"The howling of life, the decay of the soul, the corruption of the world... It is really nostalgic."
Youquan couldn't imagine what kind of scene it was.
However, the power from the Lord of the End made his heart excited, and he began to look forward to the next thing.
He yearns for war.
In the distance, the sea of black mist transformed by the power of the gods seemed to be boiling, the monstrous waves rolled and roared, and the pitch-black thunder and cracks danced wildly.
The black mist engulfed the clouds, and the god revealed his stalwart body.
The boundary between life and death is broken.
In the long years, the dead who should have disappeared in history with the passage of time condensed out of the black mist.
They wandered in a daze, looking at this world that was so strange to them.
Such a scene caused riots even among the Doomsday believers. They looked at the dead king who had regained his life in front of them. Shock was the thought in everyone's mind.
For God, life and death are never distinct concepts.
Some believers remembered a canon recorded in the scriptures, which was presented in front of them in an extremely clear way.
Night Crow looked at the altar ahead.
A black figure stood there, silently watching everything.
the grown-up.
No one knows exactly when that lord appeared, and no one knows when he created the Last God's Court.
Regarding his identity, there are many speculations even in the Doomsday God Court.
Some believers believe that he is actually the human incarnation of the Lord of the End, a sober split that emerged from the differentiation of huge and complex forces.
The Lord of the End is that adult, but that adult is not the Lord of the End.
He fulfilled his will as the Lord of the End and brought chaos and order to this world. The key lies in which will dominates.
There are also believers who believe that the adult has stolen the power of the gods and seized the authority of the gods.
god.
Not invincible.
Extraordinary people have always longed for the strong, and Doomsday believers have an almost crazy pursuit of power.
They are in awe of power and thirst for power.
Most of the real reasons for becoming a Doomsday believer are for power.
The Lord of the End is powerful, so it is worthy of awe.
It is even more awe-inspiring that the lord can steal the power of the gods.
There is basically no one who is truly devout.
The black mist was torn apart.
A figure lingering in black mist descended, with black wings and cloak, and a ferocious and terrifying face, just like the legendary messenger of death—the Grim Reaper.
"The end times are coming."
The god of death spoke, accompanied by a strange laugh, "Mortals, go, seek your salvation in blood and death, and yearn for the protection of flames."
The pitch-black flame rose up, turned into a strange blade, and directly chopped off the god of death.
The adult put away the scabbard.
Everything was silent, and every believer felt his gaze fell on him, as if God was watching him.
Indifferent, calm.
Like a god looking down on the ants in the world.
"Let's go." The adult said.
So the black torrent rushed towards the door made of black mist.
The mud-like chaotic cloud layer is slowly surging, like some kind of mollusc creature, which is disgusting. Occasionally, the cloud breaks open, revealing the scene behind. The endless starlight flickers endlessly, the boundless flesh and blood continent hovers in the endless nothingness, and the boundary between reality and illusion is chaotic. The turbid blood turned into an endless galaxy, and the stars formed by the condensed flesh and blood changed from birth to death, and rotten eyes hid in the depths, watching the real world. Chaos, madness, destruction. Calm, gentle, sad. The eyeballs reveal various emotions, as if two different spirits are spliced together, which is weird and inexplicable. The clouds surged, engulfing everything in an instant. The black figure stood on top of the altar built with black spar, and the voices overlapped, as if thousands of voices were superimposed together. "The war has begun." The black mist rolled like a sea tide. Remember the website m.26ksw. cc In an instant, it turned into a huge door, connecting the dark sky and the dilapidated earth. at the same time. All believers in the Doomsday God Court have received a call from the gods. The power of the gods transcended the boundaries of time and space, and broke through the barrier between reality and the dark abyss. The black mist turned into a vortex, and figures walked out of it. They come in all shapes and sizes. Some are indistinguishable from human beings and seem to be ordinary cultivators. Some are like splicing together the bodies of various creatures, which are blasphemous things that cannot appear naturally at all. Some are simply a mass of surging chaotic energy, transformed into various strange shapes. ... Over the long years, the Doomsday God Court has absorbed the powerful from every era, and has been active in Tianlan Continent as a believer. In addition, the sea of black mist at the end of the cliff also shook. Almost all believers bowed their heads. Headless also made a corresponding gesture. The ocean of black mist is the manifestation of the power of the Lord of the End, and the gap between mortals and gods need not be said much. Regardless of whether they really believe in the Lord of the End or not, oppression at the power level is the real experience. Without any resistance. The only thing left in my heart is the awe of the gods. And... the thirst for power. "Master Ye Ya, what's the matter?" Youquan asked Ye Ya through sound transmission. Ye Ya didn't even look at him, only a slightly fanatical voice came: "The beginning of the war." "war?" Youquan was a little puzzled, "Who are you fighting with?" As a dean of the end, he has indeed joined the court of the end for a long time, but there is no comparison with the night crow at all. According to the information he has learned, Night Crow has become a bishop very early. Possibly even a previous epoch. The change of the era will also have a great impact on the God of the End, and almost all members will be swallowed by the power of the Lord of the End. But when the new era comes, some believers will wake up from the nightmare and come with a new attitude. Night Crow is one of them. "I don't know." Night Crow replied. Youquan couldn't understand. Ye Ya looked back at him, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, showing a mocking smile: "Why, you thought we had established enemies, stop dreaming!" In the eyes of the Doomsday believers, the Lord of the End is the embodiment of chaos and power. Sometimes, there will be an orderly side. Sometimes, there will be endless madness again. As believers of the Lord of the End, they have received gifts from the gods, and they will be more or less affected. "Do you know, we once fought side by side with giant dragons, and together with exiles from another realm to block the invasion of the deep sea, we also once became the vanguard of pollution, spreading the power of blasphemy to every corner of Tianlan Continent." Night Crow recalled past experiences. "The howling of life, the decay of the soul, the corruption of the world... It is really nostalgic." Youquan couldn't imagine what kind of scene it was. However, the power from the Lord of the End made his heart excited, and he began to look forward to the next thing. He yearns for war. In the distance, the sea of black mist transformed by the power of the gods seemed to be boiling, the monstrous waves rolled and roared, and the pitch-black thunder and cracks danced wildly. The black mist engulfed the clouds, and the god revealed his stalwart body. The boundary between life and death is broken. In the long years, the dead who should have disappeared in history with the passage of time condensed out of the black mist. They wandered in a daze, looking at this world that was so strange to them. Such a scene caused riots even among the Doomsday believers. They looked at the dead king who had regained his life in front of them. Shock was the thought in everyone's mind. For God, life and death are never distinct concepts. Some believers remembered a canon recorded in the scriptures, which was presented in front of them in an extremely clear way. Night Crow looked at the altar ahead. A black figure stood there, silently watching everything. the grown-up. No one knows exactly when that lord appeared, and no one knows when he created the Last God's Court. Regarding his identity, there are many speculations even in the Doomsday God Court. Some believers believe that he is actually the human incarnation of the Lord of the End, a sober split that emerged from the differentiation of huge and complex forces. The Lord of the End is that adult, but that adult is not the Lord of the End. He fulfilled his will as the Lord of the End and brought chaos and order to this world. The key lies in which will dominates. There are also believers who believe that the adult has stolen the power of the gods and seized the authority of the gods. god. Not invincible. Extraordinary people have always longed for the strong, and Doomsday believers have an almost crazy pursuit of power. They are in awe of power and thirst for power. Most of the real reasons for becoming a Doomsday believer are for power. The Lord of the End is powerful, so it is worthy of awe. It is even more awe-inspiring that the lord can steal the power of the gods. There is basically no one who is truly devout. The black mist was torn apart. A figure lingering in black mist descended, with black wings and cloak, and a ferocious and terrifying face, just like the legendary messenger of deaththe Grim Reaper. "The end times are coming." The god of death spoke, accompanied by a strange laugh, "Mortals, go, seek your salvation in blood and death, and yearn for the protection of flames." The pitch-black flame rose up, turned into a strange blade, and directly chopped off the god of death. The adult put away the scabbard. Everything was silent, and every believer felt his gaze fell on him, as if God was watching him. Indifferent, calm. Like a god looking down on the ants in the world. "Let's go." The adult said. So the black torrent rushed towards the door made of black mist.
