The gray, dilapidated and desolate land, the dark and boundless world, this is the portrayal of Xia's inner world.
Xia stood on the ground, staring at the extremely tall, one-eyed demon with two wings.
So far all his resistance has been in vain.
It is impossible to stop the other party's control with his own small strength.
The devil with one pupil is completely black and is the devil in darkness.
It has a slender body but is over a thousand feet tall. The crimson pupils on its head are like the entrance to the sea of blood, which can give anyone a great sense of intimidation and oppression.
This demon monarch's body located deep in hell has this image, but it cannot use its body to descend into the material world.
Therefore, it can only separate out the soul fragments, and then parasitize the powerful people in various worlds, and then slowly control one material world after another through this method.
Xia from Noah's world is also one of the chosen ones.
[Give up, Xia, I have been a part of you since you were born... Your entire life is just a part of my plan of thousands of years.]
[You can't do anything with your strength.]
[Besides, I didn’t kill you, right? I just take your place and fulfill your wish.]
Xia was silent for a long time.
[Astaru...]
[You just can't kill me, because this part of your soul and I are one. Once I disappear, you will cease to exist.]
The name of this demon is Astaru.
It is one of the four most powerful demon gods in hell, possessing extremely powerful power, even more powerful than the Heart of Light.
The "true name" that the Cursed String found in hell was just a false memory implanted by it.
[Hahahahaha, don’t you understand very well? Xia, then, why not accept my existence and accept more power, I can even make you my slave...]
The demon's words are full of temptation. It is one of the four kings of hell and is equivalent to a higher god. It is indeed possible for Xia to become a god.
Xia was silent for a long time.
[it's over…]
[My path has ended here. I know the limits of my strength very well. In any case, I have not yet become a god, and I have no chance to resist your years of soul erosion.]
[Even so, I will not give in easily.]
The demon just scoffed.
It just looks down at the weak mortals.
Ignorant people.
[You still don’t understand, Xia]
[As a mortal, you don’t understand at all... Tower of Babel, that is something that must be obtained... ]
[You can’t understand the reason why I focused on Noah’s world ten thousand years ago.]
[Winter is coming, and the end is coming soon. If we are not prepared, everything will perish, even this hell that has existed for countless thousands of years.]
[By then, nothing will be left.]
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Golden brilliance continued to fall from the sky, like shooting stars.
Every time a golden light falls, it means that a Chenhai person will be resurrected and given a new life.
People all over the city were praying and celebrating. At the same time, everyone, men, women, old and young, fell into a huge carnival that night.
No one sleeps tonight.
This is also the last night before the second annihilation crisis.
Bai Yan wore the most ordinary modern clothes and stood silently on the roof of a building in Chenhai.
He knew this neighborhood all too well.
Because this is his home where he has lived for many years. Before "Tower of Babel" suddenly appeared, he even thought that he would stay in this building for the rest of his life.
With a thought, Bai Yan had already walked into his home.
He found that after he moved out, no new residents came into the house.
"connect."
Bai Yan closed his eyes and watched the flashbacks in his mind, reviewing everything he had experienced in this room from a long time ago to the present.
Everything is in the past.
"Originally, I thought I would live casually. After graduation, I would find a job casually, and then find a wife who could play games with me and not look too bad... Well, the latter would be me. A lifelong pursuit.”
"When I have a vacation occasionally, I invite Aaron or others to play. After I have children, I start saving money..."
He shook his head.
"But if I were an ordinary person, Mu Zhen and Marys wouldn't even look at me. The boundary between extraordinary people and mortals is always very clear."
Not to mention the reasons of class, and not to mention whether ordinary people and extraordinary people are of the same race, but the issue of "lifespan theory" makes it basically impossible for extraordinary people to have a good outcome with ordinary people.
Although all countries encourage supernatural beings to have multiple spouses in order to produce more new extraordinary beings, it is really rare for female extraordinary beings to marry ordinary men one-on-one.
"Moreover, if there was no "Tower of Babel", they would all have met their respective ends a few months ago, and their lives would end in tragedy... and the world would also be destroyed."
Bai Yan knew that "Tower of Babel" had changed everything.
The life of ordinary people is really far away from where we are now.
It was out of reach, and there was no way I would want to go back. My emotions were just reminiscences.
Even if you had the chance to start over, how could you accept being ordinary
Now, at this moment, all the choices you make are what you want.
Will never regret it.
He even felt very lucky for this. After all, how many people in the world can decide their own destiny
Not to mention, deciding the fate of the whole world.
Bai Yan lay on the small single bed, took out his headphones again, and put them on his ears.
"The biting sadness piles up like snow, and the regret makes me shed tears. If I start over, I will save everything..."
Why do I like this song so much
Bai Yan was stunned for a moment, suddenly feeling that something was wrong.
wrong!
I seem to have listened to this song many times, and I never get tired of listening to it, but in fact, I don’t like this song that much at all!
what happened
What exactly is in your subconscious mind
What is it about this strange, sad, regretful song that makes me like it
The sad songs were still playing, and Bai Yan slowly closed his eyes.
Using the power of connection, he began to search his subconscious, deeper, deeper... to find the memory fragments of the connector and the God of Games.
There must be important information that I don't have.
Finally, in the deepest part, Bai Yan saw an intertwined memory fragment, coming from both of them at the same time.
“…”
Suddenly, Bai Yan opened his eyes.
His expression became relieved, as if he understood a lot of things, and his eyes were full of self-mockery.
"So that's it, that's it, I understand...it's actually like that."
"I understand it all."
Chapter 534: The Second World Extinction Crisis
There are still a few hours until the end of the world.
Theoretically so.
But there are always many things in the world that are not normal
Annotales.
"Why? Why? Why? Why? Why..."
In front of the Dark Light Temple, stood an old man in black robes with white hair, his eyes were blood red, and his whole body was shaking.
It's not like there is any sanity at all.
He is the leader of the dark light.
Before the incarnation of the Dark Light appeared, this old man was the human ruler of the entire country and the agent of God.
He is the master!
But now the Head of Dark Light is no longer the master, but a prisoner, a slave, and a sinner.
He couldn't accept it!
After being forcibly manipulated by the savior of the Tower of Babel, although he was released to Anotales, the head of the Dark Light became increasingly angry and painful.
Despair has swallowed his soul, and he is completely unable to face reality.
Why does this happen
He is obviously the most devout believer in the Dark Light Savior!
Why did it end up like this
Why can't I even want to die
No!
do not do that!
I will not be the enemy of the Dark Light Savior!
The Head of Dark Light stepped forward, frantically wanting to enter the temple, want to go to the prayer room, and want to listen to the oracle!
However, only a divine agent can do this.
The dim light formed a barrier in front of him.
He can only go so far.
No more progress can be made.
Why!
The Head of Dark Light finally went completely crazy, collapsed, and despaired.
God’s agency!
Why is it him!
Not me!
"Ahhhhh!"
The old man's red eyes gradually turned black, and the black mud spurted out from all over his body. It was no longer a dim light, but something more evil, extending through the power of the dim light...
The power of the black abyss and deep sea!
In just an instant, the soul of the Head of Dark Light was devoured and transformed, and the shackles that controlled it through "contact" automatically disappeared because the target no longer existed.
Not just him, at the same moment, black mud erupted from the bodies of the dark light fanatics one after another, swallowing their bodies.
Transformed into something extremely terrifying!