In the mysterious plane, inside the giant pit, a divine serpent is dying.
In the sky above it, Wu Ming sat still, wisps of clear light continued to fall, swaying, lightly, but with unparalleled power, gradually disintegrating the divinity and real body of the giant snake.
"Hiss!"
As the clear light gradually became thicker, the golden divinity on the giant snake weakened more and more, and it neighed rapidly.
"Sure enough... is it already a beast?"
Wu Ming sighed, Qingyun appeared above his head, and the overwhelming pressure suddenly fell, making the speed of divinity disappear even faster.
"Your body is dead, and the existence of the avatar is a great distortion and error! Now, it's time to correct all this..."
Boom!
After his words fell, Qingguang finally broke through the divine defense and slowly melted the giant snake's body.
"The blood of my blood will never die..."
At the final dying moment, the madness and animalism in the giant snake's eyes gradually receded along with the dissipation of the divinity of the blood. The giant snake raised its eyes and spoke loudly in an ancient language.
The older the language, the closer it is to the rules and the sound of the avenue, so that people can understand the meaning as soon as they hear it.
"Never die?"
Wu Ming's face was solemn, but there was neither sadness nor joy in his eyes. With a wave of his hand, the last torso of the giant snake was turned into flying ash.
"Aside from eternity, is there anything everlasting in this world?"
He sighed faintly, and then looked at the place where the black snake had turned into ashes: "How incredible is the ninth-level ability?"
This incarnation of the Infinite Snake was only swept away by the aftermath of the war, and ended up in such a miserable end. Even the wounds on his body have not healed until now, which really gave Wu Ming an extremely frightening feeling.
"This avatar should have been sane in the first place, but he was seriously injured and locked in this plane, so he could only wait for death..."
Wu Ming slowly deduced the history of the basilisk.
As the clone of the eighth-level power, it was also severely injured after the death of the Infinite Snake, and fell into this barren plane, unable to get out again.
In order to recover as soon as possible, Ouroboros used the idea of sacrifice, barely communicated with the main world, and contacted the ancestors of Hei Snake and others, hoping to gain faith and sacrifice, and get out of the predicament through the path of Shinto.
Unfortunately, it overestimated itself too much.
The heavy damage from the ninth-level power, coupled with the absorption of too many negative emotions with bloody and brutal meanings, made the divinity it condensed full of chaos, and finally even completely overwhelmed the inner reason and turned into a head. Only know the evil thing that asks for a blood sacrifice.
"Even if you are at the eighth level, it is really sad to end up like this..."
This incident had a greater meaning to Wu Ming's awakening, and he did not dare to slack off at all: "Even the Infinite Snake has fallen, so what qualifications do I have to be proud of the world?"
Among other things, the mortal enemy of the eighth-level Ouroboros, or the reappearance of its bloodline ancestor, at this time, Wu Ming has no confidence in how to deal with it.
"Eighth-level Da Luo, after all, is not a ninth-level Hunyuan, he is almost omniscient and omnipotent."
Wu Ming came to the bottom of the giant pit.
At this time, the original Ouroboros has completely disappeared, and everything has been completely erased from this plane, leaving no trace.
"For example... the secret of this plane, I don't know..."
Wu Ming looked at the dark red sky, the dry and cracked land without any vitality, and sighed.
"Why is there still such a plane attached to the main world?"
Wu Ming thought about it, and a layer of clear light scattered around and penetrated into the void, as if he wanted to trace the origin of the birth of this plane.
Ordinary demiplanes, of course, will not show such properties, and must have been affected by something.
Soon, a vast and desolate message was captured by Wu Ming, and his heart trembled violently: "This feeling..."
"If my guess is not wrong, there may be a 'dark side' in this main world, or the 'inner world'. After all, where there is light, there is darkness. This is common sense in the world!"
In fact, even the Seer continent he controlled before also has the existence of the inner plane.
Some supernatural beings who are too powerful, especially newly born gods, will be completely exiled in the inner world, which is equivalent to a seal.
Back then, Wu Ming once went deep into the inner plane after he had achieved great feats, and killed a new god who had arisen by stealing the church's beliefs.
And in the dark side of this main world, what existence will be sealed
"The true god can appear in this world, so it is ruled out, maybe it is a sin, or an evil thing that survived from ancient times?"
Wu Ming guessed: "This plane has been contaminated by the other world, and that's why it has strange characteristics!"
He looked at the void, and there was a taste of eagerness in his eyes, but he immediately gave up this plan.
"Although using this plane as a springboard, it is not impossible to go deep into the inner world, but the danger is too high... The unknown is the most terrifying. Before you have a clear search, it is better not to go deep alone... At least, you can send a team first." Pile up cannon fodder to die in the past, and draw it slowly!"
If the main world is the yang side of the world, the world there is the yin side, and the most basic rules of the avenue may change.
Although with Da Luo's ability, the inner world can't stop Wu Ming's footsteps, but the danger must still be quite great.
"The gods of the local world should also have information about the exploration there..."
Wu Ming touched his chin: "It seems that it's time to visit some of them."
If the inner world is really so easy to deal with, wouldn't the terrifying number of Jinxian and Da Luo in the main world be flattened long ago.
The reason why it can exist safely until now must be because of some very difficult passes.
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"Owner!"
When Wu Ming returned to the main world and walked out of the secret room, he found that Chris and Atticus had already been waiting aside, with extremely complicated expressions on their faces.
"Oh? What's the matter?"
Wu Ming frowned.
"It is so, great master..."
Atticus took a deep breath. The new Lord Earl was extremely humble in front of Wu Ming: "The few backbones in our organization can no longer feel the existence of the false gods before..."
The foundation of the Ouroboros Ring lies in the lingering Ouroboros. When Wu Ming killed the opponent, the people in the organization immediately found out that something was wrong.
"Did you find it?"
Wu Ming nodded calmly: "That's right, I have found the place of the false god and wiped him out completely. From today onwards, you can serve me wholeheartedly!"
"My lord!"
Chris was overjoyed, and immediately knelt down with Atticus, who was trembling next to him, and sang: "You are the source of our blood, and the destination of everything!..."
Especially Atticus, if he was half-hearted at first, now he has no way out.
After all, apart from the lord in front of him, he didn't know where to find another Ouroboros, and the maintenance of the bloodline family depended entirely on the other party's thought.
If Wu Ming intended to bestow a drop of his own pure blood, it would not be a problem at all to promote a certain Ouroboros member to a second-generation descendant, or a pure-blood giant snake.
Conversely, if he deliberately suppresses the power in their blood, these families that have been deeply influenced by Ouroboros will slowly die out.
This is the source of blood, the absolute control over the subordinates! In Wu Ming's opinion, it is more effective than any slave contract.
"Very good! I want the information you collected before, as well as the history books and other materials. How is it going?"
Wu Ming asked.
"Great supreme my lord, everything you want, my servant has already done for you."
As an earl and also the master of the Ouroboros Ring, the manpower and material resources that Atticus can use at this time are really amazing, and it is very convenient and quick to do some trivial things.
"The geographical information about the main world, the distribution of the eastern and western continents, and the habits and characteristics of many foreign races... I have copied all the information I can find!"
As Atticus said, a wry smile appeared on his face: "It's just the master. Compared with the whole world, the eastern and western continents of our human race are only a small piece, so there may be gaps and omissions..."
"Of course I know that, as long as it's not outrageous."
Wu Ming waved his hand.
To be honest, it was beyond his expectation that these subordinates could do this.
But at this moment, in the entire Black Forest Castle, he is equivalent to the existence of the Supreme Emperor. For Atticus' efforts, he just nodded casually, and he didn't even praise him, which was enough to make the other party happy. Chris beside him was even more excited. I'm so jealous.
After tasting a sumptuous dinner that completely satisfies his appetite, Wu Ming returned to his bedroom and read these materials quietly under the light of the magic lamp.
Squeak!
The door was pushed open, and Chris ran in lightly.
At this time, she was clearly dressed carefully, she was only wearing a light gauze, her beautiful figure was looming, and her two thighs in silk stockings were even more unscrupulously exposed.
"What's wrong?"
Wu Ming looked up and asked casually.
"That guy, Atticus, has prepared a few rough country girls to serve the master!"
Chris said unhappily: "Just relying on them, you still want to get the favor of our lord? Dreaming! They have already driven them all away!"
Wu Ming listened, but was a little speechless.
He naturally knows the temptation of his bloodline to these descendants of ouroboros, if he can leave a child or something, it may be enough to create a true god in the future!
It's just that of course he can't do that, and Atticus doesn't dare to think wildly, at most he just wants to offer beautiful women to please him.
It's a pity that even so, I stepped on a certain kitten's tail.
"Are you going to use yourself to make amends by doing this?"
Wu Ming raised his chin: "Come here!"
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