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Chapter 159: World Cage and Ragnarok

As if plowed by a supernatural nuclear bomb, Zhongjiang City turned into a big chimney, spewing thick black smoke into the sky.

Xiaoru, who witnessed this scene with her own eyes, could hardly believe her eyes.

But her master, who was stunned for a moment, quickly calmed down and laughed again: "Well done, well done. How many people wanted to see this scene in the past years, but none of them did. I didn't expect it to happen today."

Now that the old man has met, there is indeed hope for living, and my path is not wrong."

"Master, you..."

"Xiao Ru, the hope of ending the supernatural era has finally arrived. The evil ghosts are no longer immortal."

The old man leaned on crutches and looked at Wu Nai riding on the horse and said with emotion: "Even if I die soon, old man, I have no regrets. You will be left to live a good life alone in the future. I originally wanted you to follow this person, but now

You no longer have supernatural powers, so just live a good life as an ordinary person, and if you want, you can open an ordinary Chinese medicine shop."

"Don't worry, old man. Although I stripped and shattered the supernatural power in your body, I also injected a dozen years of life into you. You master and disciple will never be separated."

Wu Nai drove the eight-legged horse through the black smoke and walked step by step and said calmly.

The heavy sound of horse hooves under the seat felt like stepping on Xiaoru's heart with every step.

"Thank you very much. You, a junior like you, insist on..."

The old man paused his crutch vigorously to calm down the excitement in his heart: "I will use this extra ordinary life to witness a new era that belongs to you."

"Soon......"

Wu Nai nodded, then turned and left without saying another word, leaving the two of them with a majestic back.

[Sleipnir], who is known to be omnipotent in heaven and earth, possesses all the abilities of [Bus] and combines some of the characteristics of [Ghost Ship], carrying him between reality and the supernatural.

Before arriving at the next destination, Wu Nai saw crazy lines squirming in his sight, intertwining into several words rich in the atmosphere of the past - [Power: One Point (Crystal)].

He smashed the supernatural power of one of the Seven Elders and absorbed it, causing his power point value to skyrocket, and soon accumulated to the value that broke through the eighth stage of alienation.

This time, he chose [Leather] in the information column without hesitation and clicked on the " " sign after this option.

A purple crystal located between the flesh and blood of Wu Nai's chest and abdomen dissipated, and violent heat surged out and washed over his skin, making it more dazzling, and his crystal body underwent an almost light-like mutation.

The sublimation of [skin] will inevitably lead to the improvement of information collection capabilities.

All kinds of supernatural information from the past, present and future were transformed into countless molten gold symbols, like stars falling from the sky, converging towards him at an astonishing speed.

[Communication] [Simulation] [Prompt] [Precognition] Various skills suddenly collided together on the information bar at this moment, as if the worldly pythons surrounding the atrium were entangled and dancing wildly, giving birth to a chain that penetrated the world and opened the world.

Ability.

That ability is called [Prophecy].

This sacred authority gradually arises in Wu Nai's body.

At this moment, the golden pupil on His one-eyed mask suddenly bloomed with the brilliance of ten burning suns. There is no such pupil in the world, it is the eye of God.

After gathering the power of Wu Nai's Eight Eternal Wheels in this eye, the transformed [Ghost Eye] continues to bless the power of the ghost realm on it.

One floor, two floors, three floors...seven floors, eight floors, nine floors, ten floors!!

The tenth level of the ghost realm is the ultimate form of the ghost eye, which condenses the eight eternal wheels and slowly rotates, instantly breaking through the cage called the world.

Wu Nai raised his head slightly in the supernatural passage opened by the eight-legged Pegasus. A piercing gaze shot out from his mask, splitting open the world level composed of endless corridors, penetrating the Gateless Door, and briefly breaking through.

Entering this mysteriously resurrected world, we arrive at a place that has never been reached since ancient times.

This is a heaven that has never been visited by gods and demons. It has no concept of time and space, and is intertwined with countless terrifying visions.

The moment he came into contact with this endless vision, bizarre pictures appeared in Wu Nai's mind.

He received a terrible prophecy that revealed the fate of the God-King from beginning to end.

These images are full of ominousness, and combined together they interpret two words - death.

[Twilight of the Gods: When that day comes, even if you are Odin, you walk out of the supreme temple, carrying the spear that the gods kowtow to, and embark on the road of no return. 】

Lines of words full of the atmosphere of the past appeared in front of Wu Nai's eyes. He did not expect that at the moment when he was about to reach the top, he would be given such an almost tragic fate!

It is very similar to the Norse mythology I heard in my previous life.

It was as if fate was mocking him, just when he thought he had everything under control and was wandering in a desperate world, the end of his incarnation was about to end everything.

My own destiny is also written in an invisible play from a grander perspective, setting a path destined for failure.

But my fate is mine and not at the mercy of anyone. Destiny is just a weapon in my hand... After Wu Nai experienced the initial surprise, he quickly calmed down all his emotions and extinguished the puncture on his mask.

The eyes of eternity.

At this moment, he can no longer extend his senses into that unknown place to obtain more effective information.

He can no longer break through the prison of the world in front of him.

The moment just now was more like an unprepared negligence of the world's will and an accident triggered by the purest uncertainty of fate.

Now, with the blessing of the world's will, this cosmic barrier has become unbreakable again.

But this is only temporary, I cannot be imprisoned here... Wu Nai felt a sense of urgency in his heart again.

He needs to gain power again, absolute power, so powerful that he can step on the fate of ruling all the heavens and worlds under his feet.

So Wu Nai set his sights on [Baishui Town] in Dashan City in this world. After overlooking it for a while, he did not take action immediately. Instead, he continued to drive the eight-legged Pegasus away without stopping, and opened up the passage step by step into the place left by Luo Qian.

Inside [Endless Cemetery].

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The tone of this ghostland is the everlasting coldness and darkness.

After Luo Qian's death, the cemetery was not placed in Dahai City as its original destiny. Instead, it left the original Fushou Garden, and there was a faint tendency to lose control.

The moment the eight-legged horse set foot here with its violent thunder breath, the deathly silence that deeply surrounded this place was broken.

Wu Nai sat on a horse like a throne, looked around at the tombs in all directions, smiled slightly and announced [Divine Grace]: "Uncle Luo, my old friend is here, why don't you show up to see him."

His words built up huge power, distorted the taboos about life and death, broke conventions, and summoned an almost illusory, decaying figure from death.

"Cough cough cough..."

This decayed figure stood in front of the door of a small wooden house, looking at Wu Nai who seemed to be standing at the end of the world, holding on to the edge of the door and sighing: "I knew that one day I would be pulled back by your kid, what, what happened to me?"

Is your son ready?"

"It's not a big deal, I just want to receive the supernatural being you left behind, so I just wanted to say hello."

Wu Nai took off the deadwood-like one-eyed mask on his face, and looked at the old man who had been helpful to him with a pair of clear eyes.

Mortals cannot look directly at the true form of the God-King, but this old man who has been buried for an era is not one of them.

"You have actually grown up to this point! Speaking of which, I haven't asked you yet, what year is it today?"

"It's been almost a year since you actually left."

Wu Nai turned over and jumped off the eight-legged horse, walking towards the dilapidated cabin step by step and saying: "At the same time, I am also here to say goodbye. Soon I will really leave this world, and the return date has not been determined, so I want to tell you before I leave.

individual."

"That's worth a drink. Do you have any wine?"

Luo Qian opened his mouth and said, his appearance was not much different from when he was alive. As he spoke, he rolled his dark black eyes and glanced slightly at the eight-legged Pegasus, which was as majestic as a mountain, and nodded in praise:

"Your horse is really well maintained. It's better than the previous [bus]. It brings a lot of convenience for you to freely enter and leave the supernatural land."

"Uncle Luo has a sharp eye."

Wu Nai walked into the dark and rotting hut, took out the amazing quality wine from the gel space in front of him, poured two glasses for himself and Luo Qian, and said: "With [Sleipnir] here, there are almost no supernatural beings in this world."

If the ground can keep me, riding it, I will be in an invincible position. By the way, I just went to meet an old man who runs a Chinese medicine shop, and I must be an old acquaintance of you...

.”

"You mean the guy who bought the medicine? Oh, you must have taken away his supernatural power. That's very good. Calculating time, the old guy really deserves to be buried in the grave. You can hand yourself over at the last moment, and you won't have to pay for it."

It will cause trouble for future generations."

Luo Qian took the goblet handed over by Wu Nai, took a sip of the scarlet wine inside, and seemed to be reminiscing: "Speaking of this guy, combined with your current performance, it made me figure out that many people in the supernatural circle are...

The answer to the question you’ve been searching for.”

"Is it about the origins of the supernatural?"

"Yes, people of our generation have also explored this. After experiencing supernatural events, some people feel that there are ghosts in our world, and the real supernatural beings are hidden in the folk tales.

It’s just that no one believes in the existence of ghosts until they really come into contact with them, and most of them regard them as something that only appears in storybooks.”

"Some people think that there are problems in the place we live in. Maybe the world we live in is not a normal world. There are problems in this world. Like it is written in many story novels, there is a world and a hell. We think that we

Living in the human world, we actually live in hell, and there are ghosts in hell. So we should not wonder why there are ghosts in this world, but we should wonder why there are living people in this world."

Luo Qian's voice revealed endless oldness, and as time passed, his figure became more and more illusory.

However, because of Wu Nai's [divine grace], as long as he doesn't use his supernatural power, he can survive for a long time.

"So which guess do you think is more consistent with the truth about the source of the supernatural?"

When asking this question, Wu Nai suddenly remembered the source of feedback information he received when he traced the source of his own supernatural energy - "Only when you go through the seven hells can you become a truly strong person."

"The second kind...the world is like a prison."

Luo Qian's stiff and numb face miraculously revealed a smile: "But in fact, it doesn't mean much to struggle with this problem. In the past, it didn't matter whether the conjecture came true. What matters is how to solve the problem.

How to survive a supernatural incident and find an unprecedented path in controlling evil spirits."

"For now, you have succeeded. Although you are not a ghost master, and the one you really rely on is not a ghost, it is enough as long as you can permanently take away the ghost and continue to do this. I believe that soon

In the future, no one will die due to supernatural events in this world again..."

"Yes."

Wu Nai drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp. At this time, heavy rain fell in the dark sky.

There were obviously no clouds in the sky, but millions of tons of rainwater fell from the center of the sky like a leak from the Milky Way, covering the undulating tombs in the ghost realm.

"You brat, you move very fast..." Luo Qian smiled and scolded: "Move quickly, there are too many things buried here. After cleaning up, maybe you can go to Zhang Dong's old house to take a look again.

.”

"Absolutely. Thank you for your cooperation. After all, the team of the Seven Elders of the Republic of China must be neat and orderly."

Wu Nai looked at Luo Qian's figure gradually disappearing in front of him, nodded solemnly and said.

Because of Luo Qian, although [Endless Cemetery] is extremely terrifying, it is immune to [Restart], burying an era of supernatural beings.

But it is a restricted area for living beings that Wu Nai had better deal with.

This old man regarded him as the light of salvation in the mysterious recovery before his death. He personally took him to see Zhang Dong and gave Wu Nai a lot of help, which greatly shortened his growth time.

So as long as he [Calling Souls] summons Luo Qian and shows his current achievements, the old man will definitely help him again.

He temporarily suppressed his own supernatural power and allowed Wu Nai to invade.

The sound of rustling rain gradually filled the world, and the rainwater gathered into puddles among the tombs. Thousands of golden lights swayed in the puddles, like a blazing fire burning in the underwater world.

A dark figure stood up slowly from the water, each holding a "Coffin Nail" and a "Hatch Knife".

The pale full moon of the burial ground tore through the dark sky of endless tombs and forced its way into a corner.

Wherever the moonlight reached, the ghosts buried under the graves burst out of the earth as if they had received a call, and then fell again under the weight of [hatchets] and [coffin nails].

Generally speaking, counterfeit coffin nails can kill evil spirits in an instant.

But if this ghost is particularly scary, and even this kind of weapon that distorts reality and illusion cannot deal with it, then the [hatchet] will come into play.

A series of sword lights intertwined together, forcibly dismembering the terrifying ghost, breaking up the puzzle pieces, impaling it, and throwing it into the raging fire under the water for "burning".

During the burning process, Wu Nai breathed in the extremely huge supernatural power and felt mysterious purple crystals growing out of the flesh and blood in his chest and abdomen.


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