Chapter 2210 The Terror Beyond Time!
Outside the castle, the towering city wall before the blood moon disappeared has turned into a fragmented wasteland at this moment.
And with the complete disappearance of the blood moon, all the angels and demons that existed before have all turned into ashes at this moment.
"What?!"
"What happened!"
The self-binding angel's gaze was fixed on the empty wasteland ahead.
She couldn't see it.
But the palpitations that seemed to come from the depths of her soul made her whole body tremble uncontrollably, as if something extremely terrifying was standing in front of her, but she couldn't detect it.
Avril remained silent, in her gaze, on the wasteland in front of her at this moment.
The dense purple-black cracks looked like the entire space had been torn out with pus-flowing windows.
Black energy surged out from it.
But she knew.
That's not a rift in space, that's a rift in time!
She could feel that something was crossing the latitude of time little by little, stepping into this time point that did not belong to them.
Crash la la la——
Inside the crack, she saw dark eyes peering through, and saw the flowing flesh and blood aberrations.
Amidst the squirming sound, she saw a fissure gushing out of a giant snake-like body. Its lower body was like a snake, but its upper body was a human body. Dense cysts were spread all over its body, and the cysts were A pair of eyeballs with black bloodshot eyes opened in the gap. It was a terrifying giant that was difficult to describe in words.
Following the appearance of the first being, the second and third terrifying beings jumped out of it.
She saw a knight in full armor, billowing black energy steaming out from under the mask. He held a human-shaped long knife in his hand, and twisted faces emerged one after another on the long knife.
The rift was opened once again.
What appeared this time was even more twisted and indescribable. It was like a giant snake formed by countless heads connected in series. The eyeballs on each head were rotating, and black air was steaming from all over the body.
This moment.
Even Avril couldn't help but retreat.
She felt unprecedented pressure.
The monster that emerged from the crack was like a twisted object born from the most terrifying nightmare.
She tightened her grip on the sword in her hand.
A drop of cold sweat dripped from her chin.
"What on earth is this..."
If she still felt that she could deal with the big demons that appeared before, then for these twisted existences that appeared now, even just taking a look at them, she felt the sense of déjà vu as if she had encountered a natural enemy. Being watched by them, she had a strong urge to turn around and run away.
And then, she saw the big demons emerging from the cracks one after another.
One, two.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of demons crawled into this time and space from the crack.
But their eyes only stayed on Avril for a moment, and then fell on the dilapidated castle behind her.
"Run!!"
Avril turned her head and shouted urgently at the self-binding angel in front of the castle.
For the first time, the self-binding angels saw an expression on their princess's face that was almost as if she was facing a desperate situation and faced a powerful enemy.
But only for that moment.
Those twisted existences took action.
The purple-black ripples were like wildly growing vines, covering hundreds of kilometers of space in just an instant, and at the moment when they were covered, those grotesque appearances were finally reflected in her pupils, and she finally I understand why Avril showed such an expression.
But she could no longer move, time seemed to have stopped passing, and the time and space seemed to be frozen.
Even her thoughts stopped functioning in an instant.
Darkness falls.
This is almost like the crushing terror of higher dimensions, an existence that you absolutely cannot fight against.
When she was dying, she still saw that Avril could move. In the still time and space, she clenched her silver teeth. The power of disorder prevented her from being completely locked in the flow of time. She pulled out the black The sword, with chaotic color changes flowing all over the body, collided with one of the twisted beings.
At that moment, she knew that her princess was forced to exert all her strength in just the first meeting.
This is...from...
The enemy outside time...?
Her consciousness fell into darkness little by little.
But at the moment when she was about to completely fall into nothingness, a loud crow sounded like a stone falling in the silent ice pool, resounding throughout the sky.
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Inside the castle, throne room.
Two figures with identical faces faced each other, one sitting on the throne and the other standing in the center of the hall.
"Are you his...a ray of spiritual consciousness?"
Linn repeated his words with a serious look.
The other party was not hostile, as if he had already known that he would come and was waiting for him here.
But Lin En's heart was in turmoil at this moment, because he had imagined various situations. For this inheritance, he could definitely be some kind of magic weapon, some kind of ability, some knowledge or some other things. A demonic body.
But he still didn't expect that there was actually a... person who could communicate with him?
The white-haired figure looked tired and said:
"Unlike you, Raven is just a fragment of the differentiated soul, and it was too long ago, so long ago that he had not yet merged with the Sleeper."
"And I..."
"I am a trace of the mark that was separated after he entered the Sleeper."
Lin En's pupils contracted violently.
"When did it happen?!"
That is to say, the Violet Lord also came to the world after the New World and left his will here?
If so.
In a sense, he can indeed be regarded as the Lord!
The white-haired man said hoarsely:
"It's been a long time, so long that I have forgotten it. The nightmares of the Sleeper have been clearing away the traces I left in the mortal world, including you Ravens, and me."
"Three thousand years ago, I woke up here briefly, but at the moment of waking up, they immediately knew my existence and location, and tried to come down and erase me."
Lin En's body and mind were shocked.
Three thousand years ago?
Doesn't that mean...
The white-haired man said hoarsely: "You saved me."
Lin En's expression was solemn, and he didn't say much.
Connected.
He knew that the "he" he was talking about was not his current self, but a person from a more distant future.
The white-haired man stood up from the throne little by little, and the huge demon wings behind him were rotten and dilapidated, as if they would collapse at any time. As he stood up, the murals in the entire hall lit up little by little, engraved with the ancient battle records of this demon king, depicting the great deeds he had done when he descended into the abyss.
