Chapter 1218 The Old Times!
There is not much time left.
They turned their heads and could already feel that the separation between the spiritual worlds of the two gods was becoming blurred. They had begun to merge with each other.
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"Let's go!"
Lin En held up a torch, pinched a monocle, and said in a deep voice:
"Although I will definitely kill you, at least we can cooperate now. After we find the truth about his escape, we will compete with each other."
The darkness behind him has begun to collapse, and the chaotic spiritual realm of the Seraphim has invaded.
The Flesh and Blood Ruler also had a gloomy face.
But he did not refute Lin En's words.
Because even if the two of them are fighting now, it is impossible to eliminate each other in a short time. When the two gods are completely merged, no one knows what kind of monster they will become. Since the Seraphim will open the spiritual world for them in advance, it means that she may find it difficult to keep herself sane.
The two held up torches, illuminated the darkness around them, and quickly went deeper.
And as they stepped in.
They gradually heard the painful emotions contained in the turbulent whispers, and indescribable illusions continued to appear around them.
If it weren't for the protection of the torch, even if the source was here, it would probably be tortured by the double pollution of vision and hearing and go crazy.
"Almost!"
The Flesh Ruler gritted his teeth and continued to move forward.
"I can feel his thoughts, he is wailing and dismembering! Quick! Let's speed up!"
The next moment.
They stepped into the endless illusions in front of them.
And it was at that moment.
The surrounding scene changed instantly like a reflection in the water. They suddenly stopped, raised their heads, and all showed shocked expressions on their faces.
It was like at this moment they once again stepped into the hell they were familiar with.
But it was even more ancient!
At that moment, they raised their heads and saw the rumbling retreat of the black fog above their heads, and saw the chaotic colors across the sky. In the distant sky, countless cold-eyed creatures stood densely, looking down at the earth, and under the chaotic colors, they formed a line of defense that stretched across the sky.
"It was that era... It was what He experienced in that era..."
The face of the Flesh Ruler was pale, his whole body was trembling, and the torch in his hand let out a series of wailing.
The era of His fathers.
Those were countless jailers!
He turned his head suddenly and looked at the surrounding land. The ground was shaking, and the darkness was dispelled by the rumbling. One after another, indescribable old gods appeared on the earth. They were all over the mountains and fields, and each one was so powerful that the space trembled.
They looked up to the sky and howled, and let out a series of wailing towards the sky under the chaotic colors.
That was the last war!
The fallen gods of all generations who had been suppressed for countless years have all come! They were all gathered here by the same horn. This was the last mobilization before the war started!
The biggest resistance and impact on the border of hell ever launched!
"This is that moment..."
The Flesh Ruler murmured and looked at it.
Lin En was also shocked by the scene in front of him. Looking around, many of the old gods were hidden in the vague illusion, and he couldn't see their appearance clearly, but the aura exuded by many roots was so strong that he felt that even if the Titans were here, they couldn't match them at all.
And those jailers!
In this era, he can only be sure of two, the crying clown and the pig-headed butcher, what about the others?
Did they all die in this biggest impact in history? !
They can't see Cthulhu's appearance.
Because all they see now are Cthulhu's memories, his first-person perspective.
"So who organized this decisive battle..."
Lin En raised his head and murmured, and the mechanical structure of his body trembled.
"Who on earth has this ability..."
Yes.
This is not a small fight, but the largest uprising and resistance launched by countless generations of gods. And with Cthulhu's current position, he can't even be in the front row of the queue.
Lin En looked in that direction suddenly.
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He saw the seven figures that slowly appeared in the center of the earth. They raised their heads and looked at the jailer who was pressing down on the sky. All the old days on the whole earth were surrounding them, as if they were the center and the most powerful in this decisive battle.
The breath on them made people tremble, and he even felt that even if the Colossus became a god, it would not be a match for the seven roots.
And it was at that moment.
Lin En suddenly recognized one of the seven beings, and a shocked expression appeared on his face.
It was a humanoid creature.
But he was shrouded in a blood-colored starlight, making it impossible to see his form and appearance clearly, but the breath he exuded was very similar to the huge corpse of a god that he and the Colossus encountered in the black fog when they rushed to the sky.
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The stars revolve around him, and even if he is dead, the remaining blood and energy seem to be eternal.
"Are they the leaders of this war?"
Lin En asked in a deep voice.
But the Flesh and Blood Ruler's expression had long been dazed, and he couldn't say anything at all, because these were all his fathers, they were all dead, and it was the unwillingness and pain in their fallen corpses after their death that gave birth to him, the Flesh and Blood Ruler.
But finally he still spoke, he said in a daze:
"No... They are not the leaders, I only know that there are others who really started this war..."
Lin En was shocked.
If even those seven are not the leaders, then who can gather these countless generations of old gods...
Just like all the old gods are waiting.
The seven are also waiting quietly.
And finally.
A crow's cry seemed to run through the entire river of time.
The shock that moment brought to Lin En was almost more intense than any other time. He almost stopped thinking, and his will was almost blank. At that moment, he heard the crow's cry in the high sky, and he saw a dark raven flying across, circling and flying over the heads of countless old gods.
The long cry of the flying bird was like the horn of the entire era.
"Crow..."
Lin En murmured.
At that moment, he only felt a huge chaos sweeping over, absurd like a ridiculous drama.
He thought it was just a coincidence, maybe it was just an ordinary bird, but when the raven landed in the center of countless old gods, he saw the seven roots bowing, and saw the high morale that stretched across the entire land.
And at that moment he finally confirmed it.
It was it...
It actually led the uprising of this era...
Such confusion, such absurdity, it feels like a huge fate is shrouding you, oppressing you to suffocate.
But why? !
Why can it run through the timeline of hundreds of thousands or even millions of years! Why can it keep appearing inside and outside the hell? Is it a man or a god? !
If he planned all this, what is his purpose? !
And that was the moment.
They looked at the crow hovering in the center of the earth from afar, and saw the black fog rolling over it, the black robe emerged, and the long white hair drifted from under the hood with the wind, but the darkness covered his face, but when it incarnated, all the old gods sang for him.
It became the center of everything.
He raised his head.
All the old gods also raised their heads with him.
Looking at the jailer covering the sky, looking at the chaotic colors and sky across the head!
It started.
And it was at that time that the biggest impact and resistance of the old era kicked off the prelude to this turmoil, which continued to the present world countless years later. Countless corpses of the old days became stars embellishing the black fog, and the jailers had fallen to the point of almost disappearing.
But only the chaotic colors still eternally spanned the sky, and no one could break through.
Click--
The picture was completely shattered at this moment.
But just when everything around returned to chaos and darkness, Lin En clearly saw that the figure transformed by the raven seemed to look in the direction of them for a moment, and that glance seemed to span time and space.
It was as if such an absurd feeling suddenly appeared in Lin En's mind.
That glance seemed not to be looking at Cthulhu.
But...
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