Chapter 963: The End I.
"These Mobius fanatics in front of you are real, so ...... behind you"
Fink. Blaze said subconsciously.
"Not necessarily, if Mobius is suspicious, the Mobius fanatic believers in front of him can also be 'fake'!"
Gates. Frost shook her head.
"That's why you sent Gray to the front to investigate!"
Darrow. Thunder looked at Dean blankly.
"Well, we'll know when Gray returns!"
Dean nodded.
If there are still an endless number of Morbius fanatics in front of you, then the engulfed corridor behind you is undoubtedly an 'illusion'.
And if the number of Morbius fanatics in front of you can't reach the corresponding number, then the engulfed corridor behind you is a trap in the true sense of the word.
As for which one exactly?
Just wait a few moments to find out.
Gray didn't keep everyone waiting.
In about five minutes, Gray was back in front of everyone again.
"There are so many MΓΆbius fanatics in front of us that it's hard to count...... Morbius probably filled the corridor with all his soldiers - not only were there many people, but it was also as if there was no end to walking! β
Gray reported to the crowd everything he had discovered.
"The latter is false!"
Darrow. Thunder, Fink. Blaze and Get. Frost said in unison.
Gray was stunned, obviously not knowing what the crowd was going to say.
Dean explained it briefly.
"What about the exit?"
Gray asked, frowning.
"What do you say?"
Dean asked rhetorically.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then looked behind them sharply.
"The disappearing corridor is the exit! If we keep moving forward. It's just going to go further and farther. And then it is simply impossible to leave this corridor! β
Darrow. Thunder took a deep breath. The face changed slightly.
The young man never imagined that the opponent he faced could be so cunning and difficult.
Fink. Blaze & Get. Frost is even more heartfelt.
They are far more aware than young people of what it is like to face such an adversary.
However, they now have to face such an opponent.
The two of them imitated the appearance of young people, took a deep breath, and calmed the turmoil in their hearts.
"Blank, Rand, let's go!"
Dean shouted at the two men in the fight.
As for Droz. Thunder, Fink. Blaze and Get. Frost's inner turmoil?
He didn't have time to help the three of them now, so he could only rely on the three of them to adjust.
Because, at this moment, a premonition has risen in Dean's heart.
He's about to face Mobius!
Dean believed in this premonition.
So. Dean was on complete alert at the moment.
Dean's change easily affected the rest of the team, and everyone involuntarily held their breath and stepped on the way back.
β¦β¦
"Humph!"
With a coquettish snort, there was an extra ripple on the moonlight-shrouded body.
Morbius, or more precisely, one of Morbius's clones, looked at Dean and his party walking in the opposite direction, and his eyes made of moonlight became more and more cold.
"What self-righteousness!"
Morbius's doppelganger said.
Then, he turned slightly and looked at Tianyan, who was sitting on one side.
The black and white mask and robe were covered with stains, and a strong fishy smell emanated from Tianyi's body.
"My son. Still don't want to help me? β
Morbius's doppelganger said.
"Mother, I'm willing to help youβso. Please stop! β
Tianyan gasped, and this short sentence seemed to exhaust all the strength of his body.
"What did you say?"
Morbius's doppelganger asked word by word.
And with every word spoken, Tianyan's body trembled, the kind of pain that drilled into the heart, even if Tianyan gritted his teeth, he snorted again and again.
"I can't hear me? You repeat? β
Mobius leaned down and hugged the Celestial Corpse, his tone was soft, and his fingertips slowly stroked the mask of the Celestial Corpse.
With this touch, Tianyan's whole body trembled even more, and the pain poured out like a tide, and every inch of his skin seemed to be torn apart.
And in the depths of the soul, even more intense pain is brewing.
"Old witch, let go of the Heavenly Dead!"
A loud shout rang out, and the flowing fire in a prison stared at everything in front of him, and the scorching flames rolled over his body.
However, there is nothing that can be done about the prison in front of them.
Flowing Fire had tried to break through such a prison more than once, but the flames that melted steel could not hurt the prison pillars at this time, even if they looked like they were made of wood.
"Hey, I've forgotten my other child, the unlikable one, but your identity hasn't changed...... So, should you do something for me? β
Morbius looked at the Drifter in surprise, as if he had just discovered the existence of the other party.
"Old witch, if you have anything, come at me, let go of the heavenly corpse!"
The flames roared.
The flames on his body rose with such a roar.
"Hehehe, brotherhood? Mother, I'm so touched! β
Mobius let out a coquettish laugh, and then, with a lift of his palm, the darkness in the distance suddenly lit up.
A huge flame sent out a scorching wave of air, scorching three statue-like people.
It is the three false gods of Motthill, Hokdas and Lionel.
But in the face of such a scorching, the three pseudo-gods didn't feel it at all.
Instead, all their attention was on the sculpture of the bright moon in front of them.
The sculpture is not large, only the size of an adult's palm.
But it exudes a special kind of volatility.
A kind of fluctuation that can only be felt after stepping into the 'Secret Realm of the Gods'.
"Since you're so worried about the Heavenly Dead, then go and do what the Heavenly Death should do for the Heavenly Death!"
said. The Morbius doppelganger's palm flipped over.
Immediately. A wisp of flame separated from the huge flame. Stunned, it floated out and landed in the palm of Morbius's hand.
Immediately, the scorching aura of the flame diminished.
At the same time, there was a fluctuation of unknown significance.
"Forger, do you have any grievances? Oh, I forgot, you're not Red anymore, just a mass of unconscious, easily manipulated 'weapons'! β
Feel the fluctuations. Morbius sneered unconcernedly.
Then, the wisp of flame was directly bounced into the body of the flowing fire not far away by Mobius.
Angry streamers were stunned.
The whole person froze in place as if it was a wood carved clay sculpture.
"Don't! No! Mother, don't! β
The Heavenly Dead cried out in a low voice, with a deep sadness in his voice.
"What? I can't hear it! It's so quiet! β
Morbius waved his hand, his eyes looking at the Flowing Fire with a hint of anticipation.
The next moment-
Roar!
With an earth-shattering roar, the form of the Flowing Fire Human completely disappeared, completely turning into a Fire Man, and then, the body grew rapidly.
And the strength that was originally trapped at the 'domain' level also broke through to the 'Secret Realm of God' in an instant.
Demigod Flowing Fire!
"Go ahead! Kill those bugs! β
Morbius said, and the prison was opened.
The demigod roared. walked out slowly, and soon disappeared without a trace.
"Hehehe. I'm looking forward to Zelgaon's expression when he sees the enemy's flowing fire! β
Morbius turned his head with interest, and once looked at the Celestial Dead.
"Mother, you won't make it!"
Tianyan said in a hoarse voice.
"Do you mean to stop Zelgaon? Of course it won't work out! I'm just looking forward to a slight delay in the fire! After all, I'm about to return to the altar! β
There was a frenzy in Morbius's voice.
However, it soon disappeared.
She leaned down again and picked up the heavenly corpse again.
"Are you looking forward to it?"
Morbius said as he unmasked the Celestial Dead.
Beneath the black-and-white mask was a scarred face.
The layers of scars made it completely impossible to see the original appearance of Tianyi, only a pair of black eyes and long dark hair.
Mobius's seemingly gentle eyes instantly became as sharp as a knife when he saw this face.
Burst!
Morbius's sharp nails swept across the face of the Celestial Corpse once more, bringing up several blood grooves on it.
Then, it seems that he is still puzzled.
Morbius raised his right index finger and plunged it directly into the left eye of the Heavenly Dead.
"Every time I see this face, my anger rises involuntarily!"
In the painful howl of the Celestial Fall, Morbius casually threw the Celestial Corpse to the ground, and then, shaking the palm of his right hand, its voice completely changed to a hideous roar.
"Mordis! Wait for me! I'm going to retaliate! An eye for an eye! β
The roar was like thunder, and Morbius's body couldn't help but swell.
In the blink of an eye, she changed from a beautiful girl to a half-human and half-beast, not only hideous, but also extremely terrifying, making it impossible to look at directly.
β¦β¦
"It's here!"
As he spoke, Gray stopped, looking at the swirl of the corridor that was still being swallowed in front of him.
Everyone was still about thirty feet away from the whirlpool, and they could clearly feel the corrosive power of the fog around them.
"Do you really want to go in?"
Rand. Tempest hesitated slightly.
In fact, it is not only young people who hesitate, but also everyone around them.
"I'll come first!"
Dean said.
Since it was proposed by himself, it was naturally impossible for others to use it as an experiment.
What's more, Dean has absolute confidence in his guesses.
However, before Dean could get close to the whirlpool, with a roar, a scorching figure slammed out of the whirlpool and landed heavily down the hallway.
Bang!
The solid floor of the corridor shook continuously with the figures of Dean and the others standing on the stone slabs.
However, everyone's eyes were on the front, attracted by the sudden figure.
"Flame Giant!"
Gray exclaimed even louder.
PS first update ~ (to be continued......)