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Facing the threat posed by the rotten savior, the momentum of the night suddenly exploded.

The chaotic power that belonged to the old ruler covered his whole body, covering his own truth, and raised a vast and majestic spiritual storm to collide strongly with Hojmara, and for a while, the two sides were tied.

Colliding with the forces of chaos, the Rotten Savior's offensive came to a halt in an instant.

In the next moment, Cangye's soul was directly swallowed into another strange space.

It is a rotten sea of withered yellow and miserable green, and countless spores and bacteria are clustered, squeezing out towering mountains of viruses, from which from time to time long strips of plague clouds are generated, entwined and circled with each other, and then disappear.

The night was now on the surface of the sea, and beneath his feet was a disgusting pus-filled water, as if it had reached its boiling point, not a string of blisters and steam.

As long as it is a normal life, once it comes to this terrible world, the body will definitely be infected by the plague virus here, and the spirit will fall into a never-ending madness.

The night calmly looked at the direction of the top of the mountain, and suddenly, a large cloud and mist appeared on the top of the mountain, outlining a huge body in the swirling, like a fat worm, the front end was connected to the human body like a mountain of meat, dozens of arms danced wildly to the sky, and the fat back had a pair of black flesh-like skeletons, and a large number of yellow-green dirt mycelium were clinging to the hollow gaps.

Nights knew that this was what Hojmara really was, and that what she had seen before was only a part of his head.

The Rotten Savior appeared in a majestic posture, hundreds of rotten and blistering eyes on his head staring at the night.

From the insignificant body of the same kind in front of her, Hojmara felt the breath of the same kind.

[Pathetic and small life, tell me the origin of the chaos attached to you!] 】

The majestic and vast spiritual will instantly eroded into Cangye's mind, and a terrifying scream echoed in the spiritual world.

Cangye calmly responded:

[Poor ignorant prisoner, imprisoned for so long that you have forgotten my true colors?] 】

For a while, Cang Ye's body once again swelled with a more intense chaotic power, condensing into a wriggling tentacle on the surface of the body.

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Hojmara's voice couldn't help but be puzzled:

【Are you ...... Canatolia? 】

Knowing the doubts of the rotten savior, the night continued:

[It is not the dead who sleep forever, in the long and strange years, even death will die......]

However, the Old Rulers transcend life and death, and they will exist forever. 】

The Rotten Savior's doubts were relieved, and though he did not understand how this fellow man had arisen from his slumber, he could never have imagined that a daring soul would dare to encroach on the body of the old ruler.

Hojmara acknowledges the existence of the Night, but this only dispels the doubts in his heart, but it does not eliminate his greed.

[Compared to the flesh and blood of the gods, chaos is the best tonic......]

[Stupid Ganotolia, too long of slumber has made you forget the ancient rules, you should not boldly enter the realm of another old ruler, your current fate can only be the food I help me recover!] 】

The malice of the rotten savior is undisguised, however, in the face of an existence far stronger than himself, the night still does not panic.

He still has a hole card.

You can't kill me. 】

Shaking his head, Cangye said.

[I am on the mission of the entire Lightless Sea. 】

As he spoke, Cangye waved his hand to summon a starry sky, a substance composed of countless strange and complex and indescribable patterns, its shape resembled a mark, and countless miniature runes were linked inside, still and changing together, recording the infinite possibilities from the past to the future.

Both the Night and the Rotten Savior are familiar with these strange patterns, for they are the words used by the Old Rulers, the Silent Seal.

[I have a mission to record the years, and it is ...... that gave me this mission Lord of Billions of Radiance! 】

Hearing the name, Hojmara couldn't help but fall silent.

Among the Old Dominators, there are several transcendent beings at the same time.

The status of these transcendents is not something that other former rulers can look up to, and the latter may mean to the former, it may be a servant, it may even be an insignificant existence like a worm.

The status of the Rotten Savior is higher than that of the average Old Ruler, but in the eyes of transcendent beings such as the Lord of Billions of Radiance, it may be no different from a mosquito and a fly.

What Cangye took out was the [Necromantic Catalog] handed over to him by the Lord of Billions of Radiance, and at this moment, it was already his turn to turn against the guest.

[The savior of decay, the source of uncleanness, Hojmara!] 】

The night spoke.

[Under the witness of the Lightless Sea, this sigil will record your name......]

[The fulcrum of fate is about to meet, and the years of eternal calamity will set off a rare wave......]

[In the future where the anomaly falls, where will your fate fall? 】

After a long silence, Hojmara replied:

[My destiny is with the sea of light. 】

Very good!

Cangye nodded in satisfaction.

At the moment of meeting the Savior of Decay, the night had already figured out how to use Him for her own benefit.

Hojmara's current perception of herself is jealous, not yet trusting.

While there is confusion as to how the Rotten Savior has inspired the four gods of the Apocalypse and the Lord Wugmar, the time is far from the moment to ask questions freely.

However, this does not prevent Cangye from secretly carrying out her own plans using the Holy Alliance as a camouflage shell for her own forces.

The Great Sage is the core of the creation of the Starlight Alliance, and if he can gain the trust of this Sage, the threat posed by the Lord of Despair is not to be worried, and even the malice from the Heavenly Realm or the Abyss has a cloak to resist later, and there is no more suitable target than this.

Thinking of this, Cangye raised his head and looked at the rotten savior and said slowly:

Do you want to get out of here? 】

[I have a way to get you out of here, but only if you have to pay some price......]

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Returning to the Forgotten Realm, watching the world that has become the new shell of the old ruler resurrect, the night melts directly into the new shell almost without hindrance.

The shell of the night was not intended to be used entirely as an incarnation, and unlike the god of time, it was not a gift from the Lord of Billions of Radiance, but all that he had succeeded in stealing, all that had been done about the Caranotolia.

The threat posed by the Lord of Billions of Radiance to the Night, judging from the attitude of the Rotten Savior, had to be raised a little more.

Therefore, the night must also change its strategy and strengthen the Buddha-figure to the level of the ordinary old ruler as soon as possible.

Further assimilation is about to begin

。 m.