Chapter 198: The Fallen Son of God
The fallen priest's grin froze in an instant.
The 'Despair' black knife did not deviate in the slightest, and stabbed straight into the priest's not very broad chest, as if the tentacles of the black mist of substance had instantly corroded the heart into a puddle of mud.
[Kill enemy units, drain life energy, and gain experience points 12800]
There are so few experience points gained!
With a leap of the Night Flying Knife, the corpse was cut in half, and countless sliced intestines, organs, and a large amount of blood splattered out.
Sensing that something was wrong with the other party's corpse, Cangye pulled away to watch the changes.
The two pieces of broken corpses straddled the ground like this, and the two eyes were still turning, looking hideous and terrifying, enough to cause a strong spiritual impact on ordinary people.
The arm holding the tome made a clicking sound like an old-fashioned steam engine, and the heavy cover automatically opened, and a series of beautiful dark gold words quickly appeared on the blank first page, written in the language of the gods.
"Resurrect, proud Son of God!"
"Wake up, evil son of God!"
"Anger, fallen son of God!"
"Turn your back on the glory of God, drag on the blasphemous skin, and live forever and immortally!"
The pitch-black flame ignited around the priest's body, and soon burned the tattered body along with the soul. Moments before he vanished, Nightshade saw the Fallen Priest smile sinister at him, though that smile quickly vanished in the entwining of the black flame.
In the dark, the night seemed to feel a cold chill penetrate through the body, as if it was about to freeze.
In the midst of the gradual occupation of his sanity, with a large field of dark and bloodstained vision, the night suddenly saw a python-like creature rise from the embers of the fallen priest, twisting its body and crawling outward.
Bad!
The night teleported in front of the python, and the desperate black knife swung out, intending to cut off the python's waist.
That's when a magical scene happened!
The middle of the python's torso broke open, and a new snake tail extended from each of the broken places, and it continued to run backwards beyond the interception of the black knife.
Taking itself as the starting point, the night spun the knife upward, setting off a storm of killing, the offensive became more ferocious than one wave, and the range of strikes expanded more and more each time.
The anaconda's movements were unavoidable and unpredictable, and the current state of the night could not even perform [Chaos Mathematics] deduction to capture the faint hint of chance.
This is probably the first time that Aoya has experienced the state of 'rational collapse'.
After dodging the pursuit again and again, the python, which was divided into thirty-two, finally escaped from the range of the night's attack, and scrambled to move towards the edge of the fall pit.
The smoke had long since cleared, and on the ground of the huge and shocking gravel pit, a corpse lay quietly on the ground, with a hideous and terrifying wound torn open on the waist, from which it could be seen that the corpse had been cut in half from the waist.
It's a fallen god who should have died!
Thirty-two pythons opened their bloody maws and flew towards the corpse of the fallen god.
One, two, three...... Each python entered the corpse of the fallen god as if it were thrown into the sea, until the thirty-second was about to enter, a flying knife of reverse scales hit the head of the last python with precision, and the impact of the gallop continued to fly with the python, directly nailing it to the rock wall on the side.
It was useless to let it struggle to the death, and finally dissipated unwillingly.
This scene was supposed to take place in the spirit realm, but the rules of the outer world were even worse, and the spirit realm had long overlapped with the material realm.
Nightshade didn't even have time to retract the scales, and teleported to the side of the fallen god, and the black knife suddenly swung down.
The moment the wind pressure touched the other party, the fallen god's eyes suddenly opened, a dark red star that seemed to be burned out, and a pitch-black void that seemed to never be satisfied.
Heterochromatic eyes, the coexistence of the mysterious and the mysterious, the symbiosis of the sacred and the evil.
Time stopped at this moment.
Cangye could clearly feel that his consciousness was spinning wildly, but his body was motionless, not even a finger could be moved.
Demigod power - Kalachakra is stagnant!
The reason why the gods are above all mortals is that the hierarchy of the trinity of godhead, divine position, and divine power is far above the mythical imagination, and among the three, divine power symbolizes the power of the gods, and can release miracles that make mortals frightened and fanatical.
Demigods are personally on the path from mortal to great gods, and on this difficult path, they are also allowed to have a brief and momentary power, which cannot be compared with the power of the true gods, but is still absolutely crushing for mortals.
The most common power possessed by most of the demigods is Kalachakra Stasis, the ability to pause time!
The surrounding scenery seemed to stand still, and the body of the fallen god was automatically windless, floating under the pressure of the solidified wind, and the corners of the mouth curved to the sides seemed to tell the ultimate pleasure of madness.
After all, the night is still over, and the fallen gods who should not have awakened in the original history have truly awakened under the fate of deviation.
"You've annoyed me, mortal!"
The hideous expression of the fallen god formed a strong and wonderful contrast with the cold words, and the action of opening his arms as if to embrace this vast world attracted the eight elements in an instant.
The energy frenzy is expanding wildly faster than the dragon spell is unleashed.
Night's life is in danger, and at this moment, the 'Despair' black knife, which has been disturbed by inexplicable time, is still accurately determining the next SAN value.
The breath that belongs to the nightmare of the great gods is on par with the gods in terms of mystery, and in terms of quantity, it has helped the night break the [Kalachakra Stop] in advance, and the terrifying power that was supposed to be suspended for 30 seconds was supposed to be suspended!
[If you suffer from abnormal mental disturbance, you will be able to determine the SAN value...... Judgment passed, SAN value -5]
The last trace of normalcy under the field of vision was eroded by the dark red blood turbidity, and now the vision of the night was full of indescribable visions except for the fallen gods, as if in a strange and crazy space.
Before the last shred of reason was completely engulfed again, Cangye rose up and the last of his mental power strongly impacted the blockade area of the third subbrain, trying to unlock another subbrain to replace the current malfunction.
And just as the remnants of the sane spiritual power were divided, the floodgates of madness fell with a bang, isolating them all from the world of sanity.
Perhaps even Cangye himself could not have imagined that the self who thinks with cold mechanical reason will one day bury reason with his own hands.
There was no roar, no mania, a cold look but eyes were scarlet and bloody, and the eyes were full of crazy conjectures.
After the 'Despair' Black Knife successfully devoured its wielder, a hideous eye opened from the hilt of the knife, blooming with an evil red light, and the gurgling black mist was also rendered with a gray-purple halo at this moment, and the color was infinitely close to the original chaotic color.
There was a hint of surprise on the expression of the fallen god, but more of it was ecstasy, and he sneered:
"I want your weapon."
This is a battle that should not exist in the original history, this is a battle that takes place after the fate has deviated.