"It's about time. Who on earth can end this meaningless endless loop."
Not long after Mo Fengwu left, three people who looked exactly like him walked out from Bai Mo's shadow.
The only difference between them is the pupils.
The first white ink has silver double pupils.
The second white ink has white double pupils.
The third white ink has double black pupils.
But the original white ink now closed his eyes.
The four white inks didn't communicate at all, they cooperated tacitly like a left hand and a right hand, and each started their own tasks.
"good."
The white ink with silver pupils drank a word, and then flew into the sky and disappeared.
At this moment, the blindfolded Bai Mo's figure darkened, as if he had lost something.
"evil."
Afterwards, the white ink with black pupils also drank a word, and flew to the sky on the other side.
The blindfolded white ink figure darkened again, and the existence became a little illusory.
"none."
Bai Mo with white pupils muttered softly.
He did not go to heaven like the other two, but like a melted wax figure, he slowly penetrated into the ground and finally disappeared completely.
After the white ink of the third statue completely disappeared, only the blindfolded, almost transparent last white ink remained.
…
The land of whiteness.
"Did you find a special signal just now?"
"The system seems to have undergone a little change that we don't know about."
"I can't say what it is, but it must have changed."
"Change, change everything for me!"
"..."
A mysterious quantum signal streaked across the land of Bai like a meteor.
The Holy Walker, who believes in the unity of all things, has extended the brilliance of the system to more than a hundred worlds during these hundreds of years.
Everything works under the instructions of the system.
"If my perception is correct, it seems to be a ray of silver light."
"Something can pass through the defense of the sky and hit this place..."
"Perhaps the system has been upgraded?"
"Why don't you just ask?"
Hundreds of years of getting along with each other, the system on the white land has long been a part of everyone's life.
From birth to death.
Even from the stage of the fertilized egg, the system began to accompany it until the moment of the end of life, the system is also responsible for the countdown to death and painless instant cremation.
In the past four hundred years, there have been two changes of Holy Walkers, and there are very few old people who are still alive.
Because those who can live for more than four hundred years are all high-ranking monks, and they seldom choose to stay in the land of whiteness. After paying the "redemption fee", they usually take a special spaceship that goes to the empire every ten years to find better life.
…
"Endless magic net!!!" On board Marin Joya, the leader of No. 0 Daqian, the capital of the empire, Cuomo excitedly suspended a strange network that looked a bit like a star map in mid-air, allowing it to extend outward.
It took him and another true fairy from the Magic Union decades of hard work, and with the full support of the Queen Venis, the empire's internal treasury was built with countless resources, allowing mortals to have the opportunity to reach the extraordinary at zero cost. The stalwart giant structure.
"Your Majesty, everything is ready, only your holy crown is missing." Cuomo said to Queen Venis who had heard the news.
The operation of the endless magic net also needs an immortal artifact of sufficient weight as the core.
Such a treasure, even if Cuomo ransacked Kirkov's private treasure house, did not find the existence that met the requirements.
Or in other words, if you search the entire empire, there may not be a few things that are qualified.
After all, the history of the empire is still too short, and the true immortals standing at the top are too "young", and without exception, they still focus on their own cultivation, instead of spending countless thoughts on casting foreign objects after their cultivation stagnates.
As a result, although there are many true immortals in the empire, there are very few things that are truly worthy of the word "immortal weapon".
Most of the so-called "immortal tools" are in essence just tools made by real immortals for their own convenience, not the kind of strategic equipment that can suppress luck and become a country's foundation.
Including the endless magic net, if Cuomo really wants to figure out its core by himself, it will take at least hundreds or even thousands of years to accumulate and toss.
He didn't want to wait that long.
Although the true immortal has a long life, the great calamity of reincarnation is always a lingering shadow.
It is possible to live for ten thousand years without crossing the kalpa, but the price is that the cultivation base will always stay at the level of the kalpa, and watch people surpass themselves one by one.
How could Tianjiao, who can stand out from hundreds of millions of monks, choose such a path of stagnation.
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"Isaac's glory, Old Ghost of Gondor, I believe that if you were still alive, you would choose to do so for the sake of all beings." Venis lowered her head slightly, took off the crown with her own hands, and threw it into the sky with one hand.
"Fusion, start!" With an excited expression, Cuomo controlled the magic net, allowing the magic net to stretch out countless tentacles, grabbing the crown from all directions.
The tentacles that were mixed with the crown began to melt at the end, and then gradually merged with the crown.
A strange power, slightly different from psionic power, gushes out from the crown at the core, and spreads along the tentacles to the entire magic net.
The magic net, supported by strength, began to grow at an extremely fast speed, while gradually blurring and disappearing.
It's just that this kind of disappearance is not a real disappearance, but only hidden in the gap of the space layer.
Watching the disappearance of the tentacle magic net and the holy crown, another crown quietly appeared on Venis' head.
This is an imitation of "Isaac's Glory", except that the power is only one-fifth of the original, everything else is the same.
"Level 4 black magic, Mage's Fist!" Cuomo chanted the spell lightly, and a large translucent hand appeared with the wind, with five fingers clenched into a fist, smashing a target with a blow full of power.
"Not bad, basically the same effect as traditional spells."
"Dark Ensemble!" Venis also lightly recited the mantra.
After a puff of black smoke, a girl exactly like her walked out of the darkness arm in arm.
Two people like twins, even Cuomo couldn't tell who was the subject and who was the clone for a while.
"Level 16 black magic, dark ensemble, can separate an avatar with the same combat power as yourself, and the effective time is 24 hours." The two holding hands said in the same tone.
"Great, even I can't tell the truth from the fake." Cuomo didn't expect that the mere sixteenth level of black magic could hide from the eyes of his true fairy, even if it was only for a while.
"The power of the endless magic net is indeed miraculous, but it's a pity that the limit is too great, and there are also restrictions on spell slots. I am a dignified sixth-level black magician, but I only have sixty-four spell slots. I have to remember it every time I release it..."
Venis, as a talented mage trained by the Light Sacred Church as a seed, is proficient in thousands of spells, and her attacks are all matching spells. There are only sixty-four positions in the magic net. It is really difficult to arrange. She has always been used to being extravagant.
"In the end, it's just a choice for the less talented..."