A mysterious force that appears as black light.
The more religious a person is, the more powerful the "dark light" they have... Priests always say this.
In fact, the power given by Dark Light can continue to become stronger through accumulation, and there is an upper limit to the accumulation.
It is different from most supernatural powers.
Every time the priests pray, they will be given a little dark light, and then they can gradually accumulate the dark light and use it for fighting and preaching, performing miracles for people, changing bad weather, curing diseases, and repairing buildings.
Darklight is an almost omnipotent force.
The only problem is that most extraordinary powers can be used with physical strength, mental strength, or can be used after cooling down for a while.
As for dim light, it is an extraordinary power that disappears after it is consumed. Once it is used up, if you want to accumulate it again, you must pray from the beginning again.
Therefore, in battle, the priests of Dark Light often do not give up their full strength.
Saints are given more dark light when they pray, and the upper limit they can accumulate is several times or even dozens of times that of ordinary priests, so they are stronger and more durable in battle.
The head of the dark light.
He is the oldest saint, simply the history of the Kingdom of Darkness itself.
The dim light you have is almost endless.
"Accept the purification of the dark light here!"
The madness in the head of the dark light's expression became more and more obvious, and he burst out with all his strength.
He releases nearly all of his dark light, trying to destroy everyone with one blow!
"boom!"
The mountains roared and the tsunami roared, and the black light that covered the sky came like night, and the originally blood-colored world gradually turned into black.
Plunging down from the sky, it is about to smear the entire world.
Almost everyone present felt shuddering.
"careful!"
Mu Zhen couldn't help shouting, she could feel how insignificant her power was in front of this blow.
"Emperor" Kesel, "Secret Box" Peggy and other dozens of monarch-level transcendent beings who had just survived were all filled with horror at this moment. Many people even lost all hope of fear after seeing the blow clearly, and just felt Dead.
Paige sighed: "It looks like she's going to die here."
Mu Zhen prayed to the great savior.
Great Savior of Babel, please save me from my incompetence.
I am very reluctant, but there is nothing I can do at this moment.
Her face was very ugly.
When the black tide was about to swallow everything, only Aaron noticed that Bai Yan's state suddenly became very strange.
He calmly looked at the black tide getting closer and closer in the distance, but his eyes were very blurred, as if he was looking at something more distant.
As for death threats…
Indifferent.
Aaron was anxious.
What's going on with this guy
Are you actually distracted in the current situation? This is impossible!
Wait, could it be that he is...
Aaron understood why Bai Yan was suddenly confused. He had actually been in a similar state once.
"Have we really arrived?" Aaron muttered to himself.
The dark tide controlled by the Head of Dark Light was about to swallow everything, but a look of panic flashed across his face.
"What's this?"
There was an overwhelming sense of oppression between heaven and earth that was extremely domineering, full of malice, and breathless.
Even though Apocalypse was already in power, the Capital City of Dark Light felt tight in its chest, and the endless black tide stopped at this moment.
"Apocalypse... has a new apocalypse appeared?"
He was surprised and murmured to himself:
"But this momentum is completely unprecedented. It is an astonishing level that ordinary Apocalypse cannot match. Even the so-called God's agent cannot..."
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Bai Yan has actually touched the threshold of being promoted to Tianqi several times.
He just lacks an opportunity.
In this battle, an accidental opportunity allowed Bai Yan to be promoted.
It was those dozens of monarch-level transcendent beings killed by the dark light.
For some reason, their souls drifted towards Bai Yan involuntarily, as if birds were returning to their nests to return to him.
At this moment, Bai Yan finally succeeded in being promoted to Tianqi.
Every time Bai Yan is promoted to the extraordinary, memory fragments from the depths of his soul will emerge, surge, and churn.
As a result, he came closer to the truth again and again.
This time, it was no exception.
Bai Yan saw more things, almost the truth about the entire "Tower of Babel" game.
It brought him an unprecedented impact.
Bai Yan's shadow stood beside the contactor.
This is a fragment of memory, a desolate land, and he can't touch the contact person at all, but he can clearly see the past of the contact person.
The Contact looks almost exactly like him, the only difference being the eyes.
His eyes were dark and without light.
The contactor sat on a high throne, surrounded by hundreds of thousands of extraordinary beings kneeling densely, each with a black chain mark on their neck.
"The great king of domination and control! Our supreme master!"
"Please contact us!"
"Guide us to the right path!"
Countless extraordinary beings roared and worshiped, and everyone looked at the contact with a mixture of reverence and fear in their eyes.
But they are not in the contact person's eyes.
Until a quasi-apocalyptic old man came forward, extremely excited, and tremblingly kneeling on the ground not far from the contact.
"My supreme master."
"I have brought you a hundred extraordinary beings."
"Please guide me."
The contact nodded:
"Your loyalty pleases me, your merits delight me."
"Worth being guided by me."
"I will guide you and put you in touch with other 'yous'."
After the contact finished speaking, he raised his hand and released black mist to cover the old man.
This strange black mist is the same black mist that pulls away the members every time in "Tower of Babel", and Bai Yan is very familiar with it.
Then, possibilities in other worlds appeared one after another in phantom form, and finally merged into the body of the old man kneeling on the ground.
The old man was promoted quickly.
The powerful momentum swept nearly ten thousand miles, and even though the old man became a proud demigod, he still crouched at the feet of the contactor.
A new apocalypse appeared, and the kneeling supernatural beings once again shouted wildly, praising the greatness of the Connector.
Bai Yan watched all of this silently. He could only see these things that happened tens of thousands of years ago, but he was completely unable to intervene.
Now it seems that my guess is correct. The "dimension of similarities and differences" in the pool of "possibilities" actually comes from the innate power of the connector.
With the ability to allow monarch-level extraordinary beings to easily break through to the Apocalypse, it is no wonder that he is so revered and worshiped like a god in a body that is not a god.
But soon, Bai Yan knew that he was wrong.
People don’t just worship the Connector for the gift of him.
It's because they have no other choice!
The contact raised his hand again.
Everyone's neck glowed with light, and the black mist formed pitch-black chains. The source of each pitch-black chain in the souls of the extraordinary came from the chests of the connectors.
Bai Yan recognized it.
When Maryse was killed for the first time, she fell into the soul dimension and had exactly the same black chain around her neck.
Even if the contact person at this moment is not a god, he can still control the life and death of hundreds of thousands of extraordinary beings and control everything about them, including many apocalypses.
There is no doubt that the Contactor possesses unparalleled power from ordinary Apocalypse, but perhaps these powers are not all he has.
After all, he is also the only transcendent person in the multiverse who has definitely killed a god.
Under the control of the black chains, one after another extraordinary people suddenly wailed and disappeared, as if they had been wiped out.
The contact person spoke again: "Incompetent, disloyal...all will be killed."
Gifts and bonds lie within the power of the Connector.
Combined with the previous words of the old man, it is obvious that the extraordinary people also need to bring other extraordinary people and let them be bound by the connector.
The tens of thousands of extraordinary beings kneeling here are probably just some of the "slaves" of the Contact. The entire slave empire composed of extraordinary beings may be an astonishing behemoth.
Bai Yan suddenly laughed at himself:
"So, I myself have been restraining the members of the Tower of Babel and using them as slaves... In a sense, it is really an extremely evil force."
But even though he was so self-deprecating, he still understood.
There is no right or wrong in the power itself, and it will never treat the members of the Tower of Babel as slaves like the Connectors.
At this moment, the contact person sitting on the throne suddenly turned his head and looked at Bai Yan's shadow.
"Why are you here?"
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"Um?"
Bai Yan was horrified. These were just memory fragments. Everything should be a false illusion.
Why can he see himself
The ancient contact is actually talking to himself!
"At the time of my death, I had become a god... The world can no longer erase my influence on it. Even if my life disappears and my soul is gone, my traces will still exist."
"Even in the fragments of memory, there will be a part of me."
The contact person has died. This is an important piece of information that Bai Yan extracted immediately.
He was finally sure that the contact person was dead.
God is immortal.
Therefore, even if the contact person has disappeared, he still leaves traces, but they are just traces and cannot affect him further.
The contact person stared at Bai Yan for a long time and suddenly said: "You shouldn't be here."
"Come back!"
The thick black mist rose rapidly.