"What a beautiful wish." Wright looked at the puddle of black powder left by "Future" and said with emotion:
"No matter which world it is, there is a mysterious and fascinating Eastern world. Countless travel notes describe it as a paradise covered with gold and a happy place flowing with milk and honey. But in fact, people and people
The gap is not that huge, and naturally, the gap between countries is not that big either.
"Perhaps, relying on a pure human body is not enough to completely eliminate the 'Heartless Man' and purify the lost ones. The despicability of human beings is destined to make victory difficult to come. Only individuals who have experienced the transformation of the 'Heartless Man Virus' and the 'Mysterious Extraordinary Power'
, in order to continue the civilization belonging to mankind in the new civilization dimension."
With a few words of emotion, Wright put away the "Burning Black Vision" "gifted" to him by "Future". He was not used to the feeling of surging dark magic power. These cold and biting forces close to evil would interact with the body.
The blazing red magic source conflicted, and as long as the dark power was surging, Wright could always feel the uncontrollable coldness.
At the same time, silently, the "Sorrow of Pramini" behind Wright just recovered from the trauma and fatigue of the previous battle, and let out a shrill wail and howl that invaded the soul, like a giant monster that had just awakened from a deep sleep.
The "Icefield Bear" is more like the "Icefield Eagle" that soars in the extreme cold zone in the north and never seems to land.
Soon, just as Wright was surging with the abundant red magic power in his body and turned around to face the "Sorrow of Pramini", he suddenly felt a wave of hot air coming towards his face.
Huge red energy quickly gathered on the huge cannon barrels of "Plamini's Sorrow" that were raised again. The red air waves hit him one after another at a fixed frequency like a set program.
It is coming from a different direction and radiating higher and higher temperatures.
At the same time, countless amounts of "burning liquid" continuously overflowed from the depressions of the fleshy, hairy ball-like body of "Plamini's Sorrow", and the unpleasant, smelly crimson liquid continuously overflowed from the surface, and the body continued to move.
A large amount of water splashed outwards.
Soon, a circular gash opened in the middle of the body of "Plamini's Sorrow", like a donut cut through it, revealing its ferocious teeth. The bloody ruins reflected the tentacles that were a mixture of steel and blood.
.
Although these tentacles are only two or three times as long as a human being, their width is comparable to Wright's waist. With streams of "burning liquid" that can corrode most flesh and metal poured on them, these tentacles quickly become
Straighter and harder than steel.
What followed was a scarlet halo on the surface of the teeth and tentacles, distorting the surrounding air and creating ripples that would make ordinary humans tremble.
Immediately afterwards, the straight tentacles and the huge cannon barrel were aimed at Wright at the same time. It seemed that the barrel had completely locked his body. No matter how Wright ran, the barrel and tentacles would constantly adjust their directions and maintain alignment.
Wright, ready to go.
Moreover, with the further accumulation of energy, the temperature of the air wave continues to rise, and any liquid related to carbon-based organisms no longer flows from the body, tentacles and barrel of "Plamini's Sorrow", but instead flows like a trickling stream.
A pungent-smelling engine oil continued to leak out.
At this moment, "Plamini's Sorrow" not only completely abandoned the qualifications to be born as a god, but also completely and madly abandoned all the characteristics of being born as a human being and a living creature.
The surface of his body was quickly covered with a layer of solid mechanical armor. The limbs made of different materials turned into four pillars made of different alloys. The layer of ugly and disgusting fluff turned into metal spikes, and his body was covered with metal spikes.
There is no breath of magic source power anymore, only the disgusting "ancient power" and mechanical energy are left.
"Is this...complete mechanization? I remember that there was a mechanical body back then, called Luo Nie, right? In order to pursue [personality], he kept abandoning the mechanical part. And the 'Lord of Eternal Red', in order to
This short-lived victory is actually abandoning [personality] in exchange for power beyond the body. It's really... stupid and terrifying." Wright sighed with emotion.
He did not sit still and wait for death, but tried to further infuse the red magic source power into the "Touch of Darkness", but this time, the "Touch of Darkness" seemed to have lost its vitality under the pressure of the machine. No matter how he manipulated it,
They were always hanging on his back and on the ground, unable to make any offensive moves.
But "Plamini's Sorrow" would not give up the attack because the opponent's strength was weakened. He finally gathered all the energy, and kept all the muzzles pointed at Wright's body, and began to emit energy mixed with scorching breath.
ray.
Sizzling...sizzling...
Wherever the rays hit, the yellow sand was blown up one after another and flew around, rising and surging like blue waves, and turned into bright and beautiful dust under the extreme heat and flames.
A diamond the size of a diamond fell on Wright's body.
The first wave of attacks of "Plamini's Sorrow" seems to be a warm-up, and it is also a small warning to Wright.
Wright knows in his heart that whether it is the former god Eternal Red Lord or the current monster "Plamini's Sorrow", they are evil monsters with no emotions at all. They have no thoughts of their own, let alone rational ways of acting. They just
It's like a transcendent machine whose brain has been hollowed out and operates according to ancient and extreme procedures, setting off terrifying flames while waiting for the moment when its energy is exhausted.
But the manipulator behind the "ancient power" is not a monster without intelligence, but a place that humans cannot understand, observe, or speculate. Even if they accidentally peek at it, they will go completely crazy and surpass the gods.
Those "old gods" who possess "ancient power" are warning Wright, hoping that he can completely abandon his identity as a human and a supernatural being, and accept the deeper "power of the red magic source" that symbolizes darkness, death and madness.
"The Power of the Ancients" has become one of the terminators of this reincarnation of human civilization.
When a round of red rays filled with the burning breath of death once again detonated the yellow sand around Wright's body, some very clear memories from long ago suddenly appeared in his mind.
Gradually, all the darkness around him began to slowly fade away, and the thick white mist began to envelope his vision, hearing, and senses everywhere, spreading silently to the entire small world he was in.
"Is this... the gray dream... coming again?" Wright murmured in a low voice.
But this time, after the thick fog receded, it was no longer a world as lush and lush as the land in the southern part of the Fire Empire, with flowing streams and dense forests. Instead, it was the time thirty years ago when he had just killed the "Mechanical Yuan"
"Daughter", and then penetrated the oasis in the yellow sand of the silent highland near the crown prince Ivante.
This old but not ancient world still stayed at the moment when the "Fire of Punishment" exploded. When the life of Crown Prince Evante ended, the bomb that had been arranged for a long time accurately fell on him.
above his head, trying to make all the enemies who were unfavorable to Crown Prince Ivant die together with the lifeless body.
"Is this a dream...a memory, an illusion, or...reality?" Wright looked at the world where time stood still in surprise, trying to walk in the scorching air waves and the red and frightening world.
But before he took two steps, the tender voice of a seven or eight-year-old child appeared behind him:
"Have you finally remembered what you should do? The owner of the red magic source power and the power of Dipser, the poor man who traveled from an alien world, Wright."
In an instant, a large number of complex memory fragments rushed into Wright's brain, causing him to feel explosive pain in his head, shortness of breath, and making him unable to breathe as if a huge boulder was pressing down on his whole body.
He staggered forward a few steps, and with his usual amazing mental strength, he barely suppressed the thoughts and memories of his brain that were about to collapse. According to the guess in his heart, he turned his back to the voice and answered:
"I never promised you anything, even if you saved me at the moment I faced death. I said, if I can't end the Wasteland Era and usher in the dawn of the Star Era of human civilization, I would rather be drowned in flames
In it, return to the world that belongs to me, and 'Resurrection of the Lost God'."
"It's rare that you still remember me, brother Wright. The ancient god's habit of sleeping has allowed you to linger for another thirty years in this world full of pain, deception, confusion, hesitation and death. You have also completely recovered from the endless
I woke up from my drowsiness." "Resurrection of the Lost God" continued to use ethereal, childish, but mixed with a mysterious and weird refrain that did not belong to a teenager, and slowly floated in front of Wright.
He lowered the hoodie connected to the pure black cloak without any decoration, revealing his right hand wearing a half-glove with a stick-figure badge of "Cthulhu", and gently pointed at the point above Wright's head that seemed as far away as the universe.
location, said:
"But you have to know, Brother Wright, the Sword of Damocles will not hang above your head forever, even if it can hang for ten years, thirty years, a century, an era, or even until the time when the Creator goes silent.
For a moment, it will eventually fall. As long as you are lucky, forget its existence, or think you can escape the pursuit of the 'old gods', from that moment on, the rope connected to the sword will break, and the sharp
The metal will penetrate your skull and end your life."
"I said, I never promised you..." Wright had completely remembered everything that happened after the explosion of Ifant's "Fire of Punishment". He stared at the young but evil face of "Resurrection God".
The smelly body said sternly:
"I am not afraid of death, nor am I afraid of becoming a dragon eroded by the ancient power, nor am I afraid of being imprisoned here, like the Lord of Eternal Red, who destroys humanity and divinity and becomes an ugly and dirty monster. I just want to