boom!
The golden shadow behind her split into countless golden cracks, penetrating the abyss.
However, in that instant, the boundless chaos fell into dead silence.
That overwhelming power seemed to be just a flash in the pan and then disappeared without a trace.
Those gods seemed to have just glanced at her quickly and then looked away.
Viltiana was slightly stunned.
The so-called god, the evil god living in the abyss, did not intend to fight with her.
Just let her continue falling!
How can this be!
Viltiana didn't know why, but she was the kind of person who would never change her mind once she made up her mind. She raised her delicate fist expressionlessly, with scorching sunlight shining through her fingers.
One punch, one punch!
Light exploded, magic was released, and the king's will ignited the darkness.
She shattered the darkness with unprecedented violence.
Until the endless darkness broke, a crack appeared in the chaos, and gray fog filled out.
Viltiana seemed to fall from a high altitude into the bottom of a lake. Endless gray fog lifted her body up like a tide. The darkness in front of her eyes gradually faded away, and the chaotic and misty world was right before her eyes.
At this moment, Viltiana was stunned.
Because within this surging gray fog, there was a breath that made her feel extremely familiar.
It is exactly the same as the red pendant on her chest.
That was the breath of the soul that belonged only to him.
It was fragmented and spread everywhere, like a dandelion in the wind, drifting away.
Every wisp of mist is him.
"What price did you pay..."
Viltiana suddenly burst into tears and whispered softly.
However, no one answered her question.
The world of gray fog was still dead silent, and in a trance, there seemed to be secret gazes staring at her.
Just staring, without any unusual movement.
Viltiana accomplished a feat that has never been accomplished before or since. Not only was she the fastest human to break through to become a demigod, she was also the first life in history to enter the lowest level of the abyss, the world of gray fog!
Moreover, he even managed to overcome the obstruction of the evil gods!
Even though the seed of divinity was burned, it came at an extremely tragic price.
But she still shattered the darkness in the abyss.
Reached the depths of the abyss.
Viltiana won.
Her will and her strength have never been seen before and may never be seen again.
However, Viltiana did not feel proud or happy about this.
She just looked at the gray fog silently and shed tears silently.
She stretched out her hand to grasp the gray mist, but the mist dissipated through her fingers like quicksand.
Viltiana was silent for a second, and her majestic and fierce voice echoed in this world.
"Lord of the Gray Mist... come out and see me!!"
o
o
Licinius was very tired tonight, so tired that he fell asleep on the way back.
In his sleep, he had a dream.
In his dream, he became the master of the gray fog world and formed a delicate symbiotic relationship with the evil gods. Under his seat were the Hundred-eyed Loli, the Sage Sister, and the Little Queen of Annihilation.
In addition, there are a number of powerful evil gods who manifest their true forms due to his will.
Became a beautiful girl.
Licinius has a harem of evil gods and is not only immortal, but also has invincible power.
And in his dreams, he even created a whole new field of magic.
—Abyssal Path.
The most powerful church in the Eastern Continent has been completely overthrown and its faith has collapsed.
In their place are the believers of the abyss.
Licinius became a true god. Under his guidance, countless believers eliminated class distinctions. Everyone had equal opportunities and channels for upward mobility.
There will be no exploitation and no large-scale wars in the new world.
Even though individual differences remain, the overall situation is fair, without prejudice or discrimination.
Although the dark side of human nature still cannot be eliminated, the world has become a better place.
And he is honored as the Lord of Gray Mist.
All the glory belongs to him!
Until one day, he heard a sad, angry voice.
"Lord of the Gray Mist, come out and see me!!"
The voice was so majestic and angry, but if you savored it carefully, it was also full of sadness.
It's like a sad little girl crying loudly.
And the voice was familiar.
Even a little friendly.
However, the world of gray fog was too deep. Even if the woman arrived here, she was still very far away from him, so far that he could only see a rough outline but not her specific appearance.
Licinius tried to walk over and reach out to touch it.
But still out of reach.
They are so close, yet they seem like two worlds apart.
Even though there is only an imperceptible boundary between these two worlds.
"Who is this? She sounds familiar, and the fog is so thick that I can't see clearly who she is. Is she one of my followers? How did she get here? Well, I can sense that she is very weak."
Li Xini was silent for a long time, and then said: "Bai Mu-chan, Sage-chan, Annihilation-chan, why don't you help her? She seems very sad and is crying. I don't know why, but I feel very distressed when she cries. Do you hear me? Don't let her cry, make her happy!"
The answer to his question was silence.
Licinius then remembered that he was just dreaming.
In reality, although he became the master of the gray fog rules, he still could not command those evil gods.
So boring...
Then, the woman appearing before my eyes might also be an illusion.
Boring…
Licinius' consciousness became dizzy and he continued to fall into a deep sleep.
However, he didn't know that in the depths of his consciousness, a gray fog was spreading.
Faintly there was an ancient and majestic voice whispering.
"as you wish."
o
o
Viltiana had already prepared to challenge the Lord of Gray Mist.
She is not crazy or being willful like a little woman.
It's not like hitting a rock with an egg.
Because she wanted to confirm how powerful the so-called master above the gray fog was.
As an emperor, the most powerful individual in human history, she was never willing to be an ant.
She wants to see a wider sky.
See a more powerful presence.
And, surpass them!
Since there are gods in the world, she must be more powerful than them!
Only in this way can we get that person back!
If it turns out that she is not qualified to surpass everything, then she will have nothing to say. If she dies at the hands of God, she will die without regrets and it will not be a disgrace to her.
And about five years later, her soul fragments will be reborn in the real world, although it will take a long time to re-condense the soul, and she may even lose her original personality and memory.
In other words, the person who is reborn in the future will no longer be her.
She will indeed die.
But she had already left two spiritual imprints in those soul fragments.
First, to protect the Brentanian Empire.
Second, resurrect Valerius Licinius at all costs.
Do you think she will be obedient
of course not…
Do you think she can do nothing even if she is sidelined
of course not…
Viltiana is the most outstanding individual in human history.
Her character and vision have long surpassed ordinary people's cognition.
Suddenly, the gray fog began to stir.
It swallowed her up silently.
The mist is so gentle, yet it contains a divine, majestic and terrifying mystery.
Viltiana opened her beautiful eyes wide in disbelief, her dark golden pupils trembling slightly, because the gray mist containing the soul of that person was pouring into her body.
Repairing her seed of divinity and her soul that was on the verge of breaking.
Soothe her uneasy heart.
No, not just repairs.
This is an unprecedented gift.
The ancient and majestic mystery contained in the gray fog was integrated into her body.
"How can it be?"
Viltiana murmured, "How can humans possibly endure the mystery of the abyss?"
Suddenly, she realized something.
The mystery of the Gray Mist Abyss is a deadly poison that is incurable to humans.
But what if it is filtered by someone
But what if it is a mixture of some human soul fragments and a mysterious aura
Viltiana didn't dare to guess any further.