[It seems that you have regained your desire.] 】

[You are a child who interests me, it seems that there is no emotion, but under your cold reason, what you have accumulated is the madness that can't wait to erupt like a volcano, I want to see it, but I can't wait, what will you bring to this universe in that state? 】

[The future is already doomed, fate is about to sink, but a moment ago, what kind of interesting things can be brought by the faint variables sent by fate, but it is also a joy for me, everything that is destined to happen has been boring, what kind of joy can you bring to me? 】

[It seems that there is another existence that has been awakened in advance by the anomaly and has the same idea as me!] 】

……

The silent sea of light rippled, and the master of billions of stars poked out of the darkness to hold the palm of light, floating in the night copper ingot, and then slowly spread out.

What can you see in this, son of heresy? 】

Cangye looked up at the sky, and in a dim starry sky, there were countless sexual spots rising and falling.

Each starspot is composed of countless strange characters, but when it is words, it is actually a bunch of indescribable patterns and imprints.

[Silent seal, the seal of our family, son of heresy, go and analyze it.] 】

In the ancient script used by the Old Rulers and their families, each sigil-like icon contained hundreds of messages, and the more complex silent seals contained hundreds, sometimes thousands, of information.

Only highly intelligent species have the ability to parse and use this script.

[Proficient in writing...... Silent Activation! 】

With just the first glance, the night practiced all the seals, and reinterpreted the piles of seals from the starry sky that the Lord of Billions of Radiances had shown him, extracting from them the conditions He had prepared for himself.

That's a list of book titles.

[Corpse Food Ritual Ceremony], [Dark Genesis], [A Brief History of Glory], [Legacy of the Demon God], [Eternal Delusion Heavenly Book]......

The Necronomicon catalogue scattered across the multiverse is an entire starry sky in front of Night's eyes.

You want me to find them.

The night calmly responded to the Lord of Billions of Radiances, but the answer was unexpected—

[Not to seek, but to record, the sea of silence will eventually rise again, son of heresy, you will be the witness of our recovery, the day the stars will return, the day the necromantic pages will be reshaped, and it will be the time when chaos and no light will return. 】

……

The Temple of Time dissipated in an instant.

The sudden change caused the two sides of the fight to stop their movements unconsciously.

The brilliant gold sand flies by like flowing water, and if time is ruthless, what remains is a solidified amber.

The amber was hazy and it was impossible to see what was encased, but it was definitely envied because it would enjoy eternity equal to that of God inside.

"It's ......"

The withered demon god suddenly moved and grabbed the amber the size of a small mountain.

Not only did he think so, but so did his opponents, who reacted faster and struck earlier than him.

This is the end of the battle between the two gods.

The next moment, the fission moth's eyes widened suddenly, and he watched in disbelief, and the palms of the two gods also flew away like quicksand, dissipating light, and dissipating along with the god's body.

Before he could understand what was going on, a string in the heart of the fission moth was plucked violently.

A sharp wind heard from behind, and in the middle of the roar, the moth turned, and an arm popped out, colliding with the sudden attack.

"Who?"

With his wings fluttering, Kai Yuantini's figure instantly adjusted three steps back, separated by a distance of nearly 4 meters, and also saw the true face of the sneak attacker.

A warrior monk, to be precise, is a depraved other incarnate.

As his mouthparts squirmed, Cayin Tini made a sneering sound:

"Heavenly Demon Plagued Sage, what do you want from me?"

"You have the breath of my apprentice."

An ominous mist spread out of the warrior monk's body, and in the air, several wisps of black flames popped out from under the windless dancing sleeve robe, pulsing back and forth on his fingertips.

The moth's expression was still dismissive:

"Oh? Have I ever eaten a priesthood? It seems like a lot, but what kind of thing is your apprentice? ”

"He's got me."

Flat words suddenly sounded.

The breakthrough of the third person was unexpected by the moth, and the position where the sound came was less than 1 foot away from itself.

Anyone else?

The moth flickered its wings, its arms fluttered like whips, and the storm it swept was stained with an inconspicuous layer of gray scales, like a dragon's tail, but like tentacles.

The tentacles attacked, and the existence behind it retreated into nothingness, and then, appeared farther away.

"It turned out to be you."

Cayintyny's expression was not surprised, he already knew the identity of the person who came.

Cangye's expression was cold, he was holding the Scythe of Time in his hand, as long as he swept the opponent with a slight wave, he could instantly cut off the opponent's lifespan of about a thousand years, and he was defenseless.

What a terrifying weapon!

When the warrior monk on the side saw the appearance of Cangye, his expression clearly showed a look of joy, and the black tattoo that occupied half of his face wriggled like an insect, releasing an even more evil aura.

"My disciple, we finally met again."

"Me too, Master."

With the etiquette of a meditator, Cangye folds his hands and stands like a spear nailed into the ground, and bows straight to the fire.

At this time, the fission moth sneered repeatedly:

"Poor fellow, do you think you can kill me if you are in the company of your master?"

Cangye's expression remained the same, and he said to the fission moth word by word:

"I never wanted to join forces with someone to deal with you, and I never wanted to kill you."

A dark green triangular prism jumped out of Cangye's hand, and suddenly burst into a strange light, and a black-scaled dragon man filled with the smell of legend suddenly appeared on the field.

However, the next moment, the dragonman suddenly let out a miserable scream, and his body bulged high like a balloon, expanding infinitely, and the pitiful faint aura also skyrocketed to the mythical level, and it continued to grow upward.

The aura was too strong to warn Caysin Tinny, and it even wanted to resist striking and wipe out the dragonman.

But it can't be done anymore, because the other party's goal has been achieved.

The terrifying coercion permeated, and a tall figure with bright colors and brilliant golden scales tore through the swollen dragonman body, striding out of it, and it was obviously much higher than the fission moth.

"Human, you really didn't disappoint me?"

The Being made a thunderous sound, and in his hand was the 'Wanderer' for which it had become famous.

A Golden Demon King, a monarchical demon from the fourth level of Hell and the sole ruler of the Mad Paradise, the Ash Prince, has been summoned to descend into the realm of the gods.

Fate was sealed, and the night no longer watched the battle, and looked back at the glorious oval amber.

Like an eggshell hatching, from the top, fine cracks quietly emerged.