In the embryonic form of the Kingdom of God.

The black world tree [Yugatrash] stretches across the vast sky and earth, swaying with the glory of the nine realms.

In the ancient Roman arena with it as the center, several fountains with silver bases sprayed moonlight spring water, overflowing along the silver pool walls and flowing to the dragon-like roots of the World Tree.

Nourishing this miraculous creation of the God King.

With the Arena as the center, spacious streets radiate out, intertwining between the giant cities. On both sides of the road are lined trees with red leaves that look like fire, red flower beds with red flowers, and shiny ivory trees.

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The huge city and its walls, temples, colonnades, and arch bridges made of textured marble were all covered with a hazy light in the light of the pale full moon.

Wu Nai stood on a high marble terrace decorated with weird urns and carved railings, overlooking this silent, beautiful and otherworldly city under the full moon.

Looking at the endless walkways that have just been added, as well as the mirror cities that spread out from the center of this giant city, a mixture of ancient and modern charm.

The sound of wind chimes is ethereal and distant, bringing the cry of time.

The power of time and space concludes a contract here and is combined at the deepest level.

This was Wu Nai's huge gain after taking away the fierce ghost from Lin Bei.

When the mirror world reflecting reality entered his kingdom, the entire [domain] became extremely vast.

Now with the power of his domain, it is enough to carry the [Endless Cemetery] left by Luo Qian.

Huh... Wu Nai took a deep breath and felt that all the ghosts in his body were being transformed at an astonishing speed.

The number of power points in the information column skyrocketed, from 300 million, 400 million, 500 million... all the way up to one billion.

Then the value of one billion blurred for a while, as if countless lines were compressed together, and slowly spit out a few older words, full of the atmosphere of the past - [Power point: one point (crystallization)].

The billions of supernatural energy changes I breathed in created a crystal that can help me transform to the eighth stage. It seems that my ability will soon undergo a qualitative change... Wu Nai felt a surge of energy in his chest.

The changes in the abdomen, the invisible superpower gradually materialized, the power gathered vaguely, and a tiny purple crystal was born.

This mysterious purple crystal was embedded in the flesh and blood of his lungs.

Observing attentively, there seems to be a vast nebula gathering inside the purple crystal, and countless mysteries are flowing.

So Wu Nai thought about it and clicked the " " symbol after the [Consciousness] option in the information bar.

After a while, the values ​​in the superpower column were reset to zero, and the mysterious purple crystals between the flesh and blood melted away.

An extremely huge heat flow instantly engulfed his spiritual will. This was an indescribable sublimation.

In the seventh stage of alienation, Wu Nai can use his spiritual will to truly invade the ghost's "supernatural particles" and turn them into a part of himself.

Now that he has reached the eighth stage of alienation, he finds that he can no longer just invade.

The earth, wind, water, and fire skills corresponding to [Ghost Wind], [Ghost Fire], [Grave Earth], and [Ghost Lake] are completely blended together under the guidance of spiritual will, reaching a level that is enough to "shatter" supernatural particles.

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This is the power that is truly enough to be called "Him".

"Sure enough... the ultimate meaning of dogma's existence is to be broken. In essence, what I have mastered now is the real [erasure], and it is a purer 'erasure' than Zhang Dong!"

"My erasure is no longer limited to death, but can truly erase the murderous rules of ghosts, erase their inherent forms, and turn them into a pure mass of energy that cannot change form in the cycle of the universe.

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When Wu Nai opened his eyes again, the Kingdom of God on earth that was guarding him took the initiative to retreat into the inexorable void.

On the world level composed of countless corridor structures, there is a clear and exciting ancient time and space power like the roar of a big bell. It is a chain reaction caused by the interaction between heaven and earth and the interweaving of countless rules.

It is also the will of the world that is telling the world.

He has come, carrying with him a power that is unstoppable in the world.

The final battle between gods and ghosts is about to begin.

All living beings in this world have come to the crossroads of destiny again.

But there are only a few beings who can actually hear this war horn and be selected to participate in the God-Slaying War.

...

Zhongjiang City·Old Street.

The part of the eight-legged horse [Sleipnir] that was dismembered by Li Qingzhi has been restored, and Wu Nai is standing at the entrance of the old street on horseback.

Under the effect of [Secret], ordinary people cannot discover him at all.

Standing here, Wu Nai has glittering skyscrapers to his left, and dusty old-fashioned commercial shops to his right, facing each other across the street, as if they were twenty years apart.

But in his mind, all the skyscrapers on the left were not as important as the Chinese medicine shop on the old street.

This medicine shop was built during the Republic of China, and its owner was one of the Seven Elders.

It can be regarded as the only strong person to survive completely from the previous era.

The medicine produced can even significantly delay the ghost master's supernatural recovery time.

So Wu Nai planned to come and meet.

Pat, pat... The dark golden horseshoe buckled on the bluestone of the old street, leaving burning wounds one after another on the surface of the stone. Invisible pressure slowly fell from the sky. The man and the horse had not yet arrived.

, the cold and dim Chinese medicine shop took the lead in making changes.

The supernatural power that originally shrouded the outside of the Chinese medicine shop, blocking others from prying eyes, was like a layer of window paper being pierced.

The supreme and noble breath poured in, dyeing the flames of several burning oil lamps from orange to golden, exuding a sacred charm and dispelling the scary and cold atmosphere in the store.

"It's amazing, a big guy is here..."

At this time, the curtain in the room was opened, and an old man dressed as an old Chinese doctor walked out slowly with a cane. When he saw Wu Nai riding on the horse, he couldn't help but be startled: "It turns out to be you, a young man. I saw it in some reports.

Come on, [Ghost Secret] Wu Nai, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to put an end to supernatural beings."

Wu Nai said calmly: "I know that you have been waiting for a hope since the Republic of China, a hope to end everything. Now that you have waited, I am here to find you."

"The tone is not small..."

Next to the old man, a plump and graceful woman in her thirties frowned and said, "Just tell me why you are here. If you are asking for medicine, given your current status, it is not impossible to give me a dose of medicine."

"medicine?"

Wu Nai smiled slightly and looked at the blind old man wearing sunglasses in front of him, feeling the aura of decay and death emanating from his skinny body from the inside out, and said with a faint smile: "I am the most powerful medicine in the world.

Why come again to ask for medicine? I came today just to let the old man leave in peace."

"So, you want my life?"

The old man looked at him in surprise: "Young man, we have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the near future. How can you sing this?"

The mature woman on the side also looked at Wu Nai in surprise, wondering where this young man got his confidence.

Although it was indeed a brilliant achievement to defeat the [King's] organization by herself, she had been with the old man since she was a child, and she deeply understood how terrifying her master was.

Let alone a mere king's organization.

For an old man, even another organization of the same level can be killed.

"You are a good guy among ghost masters. I am not trying to kill you. I just want to deprive you of your supernatural powers and get you out of the supernatural circle."

"Of course, it's not just you, it's the same for everyone. There are no longer ghosts in this world, and there are no longer ghost masters. Only then can the age of supernatural beings truly end..." Wu Nai said calmly while riding on the horse.

If there are no more ghosts and no more ghost masters, wouldn't it be a normal world... The old man's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this: "That really fulfills my lifelong pursuit. It's great.

, It’s great. I didn’t expect that not long after this era began, a good young man like you would appear! If you can really do it, young man, please let it go!”

"Old man, wait a moment..."

In the unbelievable eyes of a mature woman, the golden pupils on Wu Nai's deadwood-like one-eyed mask are unprecedentedly majestic.

He was speaking slowly, and every word was incomprehensible. When combined together, he spoke the Constitution of Heaven, and his words followed the law.

"Strip!"

As these two words were uttered, invisible ripples spread out from the horseman and turned into a huge area with the old street as the center.

The realm was filled with the supreme majesty of the gods, forcing the terrifying ghosts of different shapes to leave the old man.

Not only this old man, but the woman named Xiaoru standing next to him also had supernatural powers stripped away from her.

But how can the immortal evil ghost be willing to be manipulated like this?

These ghosts, who can turn into S-level unsolvable supernatural events in an instant, are like a group of demons buried deep in ancient times breaking out of the seal and rising into the sky, carrying the supernatural aura buried in the human world, twisting above everyone's heads.

Rotting and stinking bodies intertwined.

Their supernatural powers are superimposed on each other, radiating a cold darkness like the ocean tide.

The ghost realm is spreading, challenging the majesty of the gods and attacking invisible barriers.

It is simply hell that has descended on Zhongjiang City.

All the evil ghosts in one of the Seven Elders of the Republic of China will be revived here!

The sky instantly turned into a pot lid made of black iron, tightly buckled over all the high-rise buildings in the city, bringing about an apocalyptic celestial phenomenon.
To be continued...