Huhuhu~
The scorching wind mixed with little sparks surged from the endless horizon, as if it wanted to blow away the lingering silence and sorrow on the earth.
Mu Cang, clothed in endless divine light, was suspended quietly under the black-red sky, his head slightly lowered, looking down.
I saw that the continent of Europa, which originally covered an area of tens of millions of square kilometers and included cities, towns, villages, deserts, lakes, oceans, hills, grasslands, forests, plateaus and other buildings and landforms, was now completely destroyed.
Huhu——
The fiery breath is floating everywhere, and everywhere it passes is dilapidated and desolate.
On the dry, scorched black earth, rivers made of magma flow everywhere, and there are hundreds of molten glass-like craters.
Mu Cang's spiritual power swept past.
Suddenly, the specific conditions of the Europa volcanic basin, which is currently the largest and deepest in the world, came into his mind.
In his mental vision, this "basin" that covers an area of thousands of kilometers is a sea of magma and fire, dry and scorched earth, and large crystalline pits hundreds of kilometers deep.
In this harsh environment, not to mention life with a slightly more complex structure, there are not even a few simple bacteria.
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It's all dead silence, with no life left at all.
And at the edge of the former continent of Europa, thousands of kilometers away in all directions with him as the center, there was a super tsunami with a height of more than a thousand meters roaring, closing and covering it.
The scale and magnitude of the tsunami were so huge that they shook the heavens and the earth.
Judging from that situation, it is estimated that it won’t be long before billions of tons of seawater will completely cover the entire Europa ‘basin’ into a vast sea area, integrating with the Atlantic Ocean.
Perhaps some geographers and historians will name this sea area the Europa Sea in the future.
And all the history, glory, and glory belonging to the civilizations of Europe will also be submerged by the sea, as if they had never existed.
There is no way, after experiencing the bombardment of millions of thunder kings, the entire Europa continent has evaporated a huge amount of material, and the average altitude is thousands of meters lower than the sea level of Blue Star.
Under the strong effect of gravity, the surrounding ocean will inevitably rush in under the drag of gravity, completely submerging this huge depression.
However, Mu Cang, who has become increasingly indifferent, does not care about this.
He has found the specific location of Mycenir.
Although the opponent is not dead in the mental field of vision, he looks extremely embarrassed at the moment.
"You have to catch up quickly and don't use any other method to escape."
Thinking like this, Mu Cang made a thought in his mind, and the surrounding air was immediately pushed away, exploding a vacuum passage that reached the end of the world.
Whoa!
His figure flickered and disappeared instantly.
Hundreds of kilometers away.
Under the vast black sky, Mu Cang suddenly appeared and slowly fell to the ground, raising a large handful of dust.
He raised his eyes and looked.
The earth is dead and silent, a lifeless wasteland.
This situation made Mu Cang unable to help but sigh:
"It's such a good battlefield where people can kill without hesitation."
After sighing, his unparalleled mental power suddenly activated, flying through the air like hundreds of thousands of steel cables, and forcibly pulled out a dark and dilapidated old castle thousands of meters away that was deeply buried in the soil and looked like half a mountain of coal from a distance.
.
Kakakaka.
In an instant, the ground overturned, and tens of thousands of tons of earth and rocks burst out, like hundreds of thousands of mortars, destroying the ground for dozens of miles around and creating craters.
Boom boom boom!
The castle was forcibly pulled out of the solid ground by telekinesis, carrying a large rumble and loud noise through the air, rubbing against the black earth and hard rocks on the ground, and came flying at extremely high speeds, and was dragged to the front of Mu Cang with a bang.
Bang!!
The huge ruined castle fell.
The ground trembled and dust rose.
Feeling the dying consciousness deep in the castle, Mu Cang raised the corners of his mouth slightly and raised his palms gently.
Wow——
In an instant, the ancient sarcophagus castle with a diameter of 700 to 800 meters collapsed like a sand sculpture washed away by the waves. It collapsed into endless dust and gravel and disappeared with the wind. Only a black and red corpse was left, facing the ground and falling hard.
Go.
This withered corpse is none other than Mycenaire, who was on the verge of death after the Pool of Lazarus collapsed.
Before he had fallen a few meters, huge mental power emerged from all around and wrapped him tightly.
This force of thought brutally crushed Mycenir's limbs and torso.
Mu Cang immediately summoned his spiritual power and poured it into the opponent's head arrogantly.
This is his usual operation.
Too lazy to communicate, just search for souls.
But this time is different.
Mu Cang did not search for souls as soon as he came up, but closed his eyes slightly, quickly located, deduced, and cracked the dimensional pocket hidden deep in the soul of the opponent.
Generally speaking, dimensional pockets cannot be forcibly cracked and opened by outsiders.
But Mu Cang, who possesses delusion and chaos, is certainly not an ordinary person. For him, it is only a matter of time before he opens this thing.
Of course, you can't arouse Mycenir's vigilance, otherwise the other party will forcefully self-destruct his dimensional pocket out of despair and anger, which will result in nothing.
At this moment.
"You ruined everything for me!"
Mycenir's head suddenly trembled and lifted up in the air. He opened his empty, dry eyes and looked over. He said in a sharp and hoarse voice: "I will make you...pay the price!!"
Mu Cang ignored his shouting and focused on 'unlocking' the opponent's dimensional pocket.
It feels like it’s about to be untied.
Wow!
Mycenir's body suddenly became illusory, and he forcibly escaped from Mu Cang's mental force field at the cost of having half of his head exploded.
After teleporting to thousands of meters in an instant, his broken and bloody skull suddenly expanded hundreds of times.
At the same time as it exploded, dense pores suddenly opened in various parts of the head, and billions of skinless blood snakes that were even smaller than maggots quickly emerged from them.
Zhizhizhizhi——
Dense screams suddenly resounded throughout the earth.
After entering the outside world, these dizzying numbers of flesh-and-blood maggot snakes quickly screamed and bit each other, devoured, and fused, wrapping around Mycenir's giant head that was swollen and enlarged like a giant, snapping his fingers.
Suddenly, he turned into a tall demon with a flat face, no eyes, no mouth, and no nose, but his leaden skin was covered with millions of people the size of sesame seeds.
The expressions on those tiny human faces were full of hatred and malice to the extreme, and the negative emotions spurting out of them were so real that the air for thousands of meters around them turned scarlet.
As for his appearance of losing AN value at this moment, ordinary people would be instantly stimulated to the point of mental collapse and death after just one look at him.
Suddenly, the billions of human faces on the monster's body opened their eyes and looked at Mu Cang coldly from thousands of meters away.
Boom!!!
In an instant, a spiritual power that was extremely cold and filthy suddenly hit me.
Billions of cries, screams, moans, and howls suddenly resounded from heaven to earth.
"Woooooooo!"
"I don't want to die!"
"Lord, save your lamb!"
"It hurts so much. Someone come and save me!"
"I'm not willing to give in! I hate it so much! I'm not willing to give in!"
"Why? Why exactly?"
"You will definitely go to hell! I curse you!"
Layers upon layers of billions of cries, curses, roars, and filial piety roared like a tidal wave, passing through millions of densely packed faces with vicious expressions, all rushing to surround Mu Cang.
Faced with this sea of negative emotions covered by roars of filial piety, Mu Cang seemed unaware and was still making calculations.
"Arrogant!"
Mycenir said coldly.
The sky and the earth suddenly turned into a lake, and the endless dark mist rolled in.
This mist can easily distort reality as if it has magical properties. After being covered by it, the broken and pitted scorched earth suddenly became moist, and even blood plasma continued to surge, and a bright green guillotine stained with blood appeared in the dark sky above.
Always patrolling.
Myceniel’s hoarse voice suddenly appeared:
"One billion people, you killed a whole billion people!"
"It's so cruel! How is it? Isn't it great to kill?!"
Wow~
Mycenir, who looked like a devil from hell, walked out of the dark mist, looked at Mu Cang from a distance and said ferociously:
"You are very strong, so strong that even I am afraid, but can you bear the anger, hatred, and regret of a billion people, can you bear their grievances, sorrows and joys, life and death?"
Mycenir Jiejie chuckled: "Can you bear the weight of this mortal world and this great crime of humanity?!"
Clang!
The guillotine buzzed loudly in the sky, and the howls and roars of hundreds of millions of people could be faintly heard from it.
"You can't!!"
The hatred contained in this rolling and sharp sound was so thick that even the clouds in the sky were scattered, and the rumble broke into rain, mixed with little scarlet and rustling down.
Hua Hua Hua——
In an instant, blood rained down on the world.
"Only the weak have hatred, and the strong...only have anger."
Mu Cang glanced at the guillotine distractedly and said leisurely, "The crime? It is to arouse the consciousness of human beings [Alaya] hidden deep in the spiritual world to give a [negative definition] to the enemy, thereby weakening the opponent's luck, status and
Life, not bad, a very subtle trick."
After deducing and analyzing the essence of the opponent's technique in an instant, Mu Cang continued:
"Lock the source of the enemy's will at the causal level, model the gap between reality and the spiritual world to perform long-distance space jumps, and at the same time receive the blessing of the spiritual world's power, largely ignore physical attacks, oh, and also added a billion Europa resentful souls
Although the structure of the small alaya is a bit rough, it is still usable, and at least it has a special attack bonus for those with weak minds."
"What a witchcraft genius! You can understand its horror just by looking at it. This talent... really makes me jealous!"
Mycenir's millions of eyes shone with deep disbelief, and he turned to look at Mu Cang with a complicated and cold look, and said coldly again:
"You are right. [Execution for Ten Thousand Sins] will attack the root of your will. No matter how strong your body and soul are, it is meaningless. As long as there is even a trace of guilt, withdrawal, and regret in your heart, your will will turn into ashes and your body will be transformed into ashes."
All gods..."
"Finally opened."
Mu Cang suddenly raised his slender index finger and lightly drew it in the void.
Whoa!
A crack suddenly appeared in the void, glowing with light.
"Huh? This fluctuation?"
Mycenir shrank and said in a loud voice, "This is my dimensional pocket, you?!"
He hurriedly felt his pocket, but found it empty, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.
"You...how is this possible?"
Mycenae said in disbelief, "How could the Box of Hephaestus be opened by an outsider? This is unreasonable!"
Mu Cang spontaneously used his telekinesis to pour into the dimensional pocket, and suddenly plundered all the items in it.
"Wait, wait! What are you doing on horseback?" Mycenir, who was hiding in the mist, roared in anger.
But even if he is extremely angry, in order to ensure his own safety, he can only hide in the surrounding dark magic mist that can easily block physical attacks.
In front of Mu Cang, a large number of items were floating at the moment:
Hundreds of large and small utensils made of metal, crystal, and wood that emitted strange fluctuations; hundreds of thick books with covers as red and black as the abyss of blood; piles of ornaments made of bone cortex and filled with the smell of blood; finally,
And the most important thing...the regret medicine.
Buzz——
Mu Cang's dimensional pocket appeared immediately and swallowed everything in one bite.
"Damn it! Those are my thousand years of accumulation!"
In the magic mist, Mycenir's face twitched, and he decided to attack in a rage.
"All sins...the execution platform!"
Whoa!
The guillotine slashed down with a bang, straight towards Mu Cang.
Wow!
But at the same moment, Mu Cang, who was beheaded, suddenly turned into an illusion, and the guillotine passed through his body, unable to injure him at all.
"The source of your will is not here?!"
Mu Cang observed a crystal-clear regret medicine in his hand, which was as clear as a diamond. While carefully examining and analyzing the medicine, he said casually:
"Yeah, the ones here are just clones."
Hearing this, Mycenae suddenly sneered and said: "Haha, that's it, it's meaningless. The punishment for all crimes will automatically trace the source of your will, just like a slingshot. I am with you on the bow, and in the law of cause and effect
Under the influence of this 'rubber band', no matter how far away it is, even if it is thousands of miles away, the execution platform will open a channel in the spiritual world to chase and kill him, and it will be useless no matter where he hides."
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After saying that, the void behind him suddenly opened into a black hole that exuded the murky atmosphere of the spiritual world.
Hua Hua Hua——
In an instant, the guillotine and the surrounding huge abnormal field formed by the distortion of reality by the magic mist, rotated in place at a high speed like a living creature, twisting into a huge vortex, and took Mycenir with him to forcefully drill into the black square.
In the hole.
Seeing that the other party was so anxious to go to the main body to die, Mu Cang just glanced sideways and ignored it.
……
In the twists and turns of the spiritual space passage, Mycenir, buried in the whirlpool of black mist, whispered in a hissing voice, "Let me go to your body and kill you to death!"
Buzz!
Under the influence of mysterious cause and effect, Mycenir ran towards Mu Cang's body at an extremely fast speed.
Just a few minutes later, an extremely desolate lead-gray land appeared outside the dense magic mist around him.
Bang!
The magic mist fell on the gray ground, stirring up pieces of dust and debris, but strangely, the flying dust seemed to have been retarded, and its speed of falling back to the ground was much slower.
Mycenir walked out of the magic fog, and millions of eyes on his body blinked at the same time. He stared blankly at the half-blue planet emerging from the edge of the earth, and said incredulously:
"That's the Blue Star?! Then here...is the moon!! His body is actually on the moon!"
I felt like there was light coming from behind.
He turned his head blankly and looked behind him in confusion.
In Mycenir's almost full-angle view, on the gray earth covered with thin lunar soil in the distance, there is a figure like a god made of the sun, sitting quietly.
The whole body of that god was exuding a blazing golden light, just like a real sun lying on the surface of the moon. Just sitting quietly in the cross-legged position, there was a powerful feeling beyond the scope of Mycenae's mental understanding.
Even the space around the opponent is constantly changing, twisting, and expanding. It seems that there is some kind of strong and pure power coming from the sky, causing countless stars to shine in the endless sky behind him, as if they are all for him.
Gather.
It’s as if he is the center of heaven and earth, the center of the world.
Power, majesty, divinity, indifference... The powerful and profound fluctuations completely covered all of Myceniel's thoughts, almost oppressing him to the point of suffocation.
This god is Mu Cang’s true form.
"This, this, this..."
Mycenir was trembling all over and stuttered, "Is this... is this a god?"
At this moment, the guillotine that was drilled out of the black hole seemed to have found its target, soared to the sky, and then fell from the sky and slashed at Mu Cang's body.
During the flight of the guillotine, the billions of dead souls surrounding it screamed and roared, faintly forming a small phantom of Europa.
In the shadow, ancient Greece, ancient Rome, the Renaissance and many other civilization scenes representing Europe's glorious past flicker in turn.
At the same time, hundreds of millions of individuals, men, women, old and young, were roaring in unison.
"Kill you! Kill you! Kill you! Kill you! Kill you! Kill you! Kill you! Kill you! Kill you! Kill you..."
This roar was superimposed with hundreds of thousands of crazy hatreds, and it was almost a ten thousand times stronger version of what was criticized by thousands of people and reviled by thousands of people.
If someone faces this roar, his soul will be shattered in an instant, and he will turn into a walking corpse.
This is just a prelude, the body of the guillotine clearly carries the huge hatred of the entire European civilization!
Its power is profound and mammoth, even having nearly one-tenth of the power of Alaya, the sentient being of Blue Star.
Both physical matter and ethereal souls will be completely annihilated under this knife.
And Myceniel, who saw this scene, understood instantly.
It turns out that the sun god in the distance... is the enemy's true form!
At this moment, he suddenly felt a trace of regret.
The power displayed by the other party is so terrifying, and if he attacks it so recklessly... will he capsize?!
"No! No matter who kills so many people suddenly, no matter how cold and hard the heart is, as long as you are still a human being, you will always have a mentality of hurting others. It is impossible not to have a trace of doubts and regrets. This is a loophole! Even if this
No matter how small the loophole is, as long as it exists..."
Myceniel kept comforting himself in his heart, and at the same time, there was a faint hint of ecstasy in his heart that he might succeed in killing the god.
But at this moment, Mu Cang slowly opened his eyes.
Swish——
In an instant, two suns seemed to rise from the surface of the moon, and their fiery and sacred light shone for thousands of miles.
The darkness covering the moon was suddenly torn apart by endless light.
Heaven and earth are bright.
And the bright green guillotine that plummeted from a high altitude with boundless power also stopped instantly.
The billions of Europeans roaring and filial piety faintly appeared on the surface of the blade, all with fear in their eyes, and then they cried and howled in unison.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
The guillotine shattered inch by inch and turned into nothingness.
The small Alaya built with the billions of resentment contained in the sword disappeared into nothing at the same time as if it did not exist.
The deep despair and hatred born after the collapse of billions of human beings were not worth Mu Cang's indifferent glance.
Mycenir in the distance also froze in place, motionless, and the eyes of the billions of faces on the surface of his body lost their luster and became empty and dull.
"Yi, the light of will."
He murmured laboriously, "Without any power, just distort reality with your mind! Use your personal will... to crush a billion resentful dead souls! So cold! So determined! Not a trace of regret! How could this be... possible...
…”
Card!
A crack suddenly opened on the surface of Mycenir's body, and then with this crack as the center, thousands of cracks exploded in an instant.
Kakaka!!
In an instant, Mycenir collapsed and shattered into countless pieces of blood and mud smaller than a hair. Then it suddenly caught fire and burned into wisps of gray smoke.
Myceniel, died.
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