"Kneel down? Are you worthy of it?" Raven stood with his hands behind his hands, laughing loudly.
"You will pay the price!" Gargoth shouted to the sky.
The next moment, he suddenly transformed into an extremely huge dragon with five dragon heads and a bipedal dragon-like tail. Each dragon head had a different color, namely white, black, green, blue and red.
The five energies of ice, acid, corrosion, lightning, and fire hit almost simultaneously.
Raven's left leg turned into a popsicle, and his left crotch completely lost feeling; his right leg was burned by the fire, not only did he feel the burning pain of burning his body, but he could also smell the disgusting smell of his own flesh and blood; his left hand was melted by acid,
The bones have been exposed; the body has been rotten by the corrosive aura, and the internal organs can be seen flowing out; the right hand has been scorched by electric current...
Behind Raven, Sainz, who was also pulled into this spiritual world, stared at this scene in stunned silence.
Sainz didn't understand at all why Raven could still laugh after becoming like this.
"Hahahaha, hahahahaha! Jagas, people said you were a country bumpkin before, but I still didn't believe it. I think no matter how weak you are, you are still a god. Now that you feel you are not powerful enough, you are in the battle of spiritual thoughts.
You turned yourself into the dragon goddess Tiamat to scare me? You don’t even have any confidence at all, but you really have the nerve to call yourself a god? Don’t laugh to death!”
This is the second and final step in the battle of spiritual thoughts: comparing fantasy with thoughts.
If you are harmed by an imaginary attack by the other party, and you really believe it, then this harm will have the same effect on the victim's soul.
If you think you are dead, your soul will really be annihilated and you will die completely.
In short, whoever comes up with something awesome and can destroy all the other's fantasies will be the final winner.
Although the test is about fantasy ability, there are also strict requirements. You must imagine the corresponding effects and destructive power of the moves released by the things you imagined, otherwise your fantasy attacks will not be valid.
If you are an unsophisticated nation who have only seen wild boars and think they are so awesome when they charge and even use the word "pig-rush" as an adjective for their bravery, you might actually be frightened by the five-color evil dragon king transformed by Gargas.
live.
But who is Raven?
A god-level assassin in his previous life.
A time traveler who is even better than a magic stick.
How could you be intimidated by something with such a small amount of momentum?
In Sainz's astonishment, Raven's body, which had been destroyed by the five powers, was instantly repaired. Then Raven began to transform.
The body quickly grew in size, five meters, ten meters...hundred meters...kilometers. Finally, standing in front of Tiamat was a majestic god with a height of 1,000 meters, with a beard and white hair of the same color.
With a muscular man look, you can tell at a glance that Raven has turned into Tyr, the God of Justice!
Even the huge artifact [Judge] was useless. Tyr, who was transformed into Raven, just poked with his left index finger, and the sky-supporting hand, which was only thirty stories high, fell from the clouds. The accompanying sky was like the sky.
The majestic momentum of the collapse easily pinned Tiamat, who was more than 20 meters long, to the ground.
The five-color evil dragon instantly turned into variegated ketchup, a mess of flesh and blood.
The remaining spiritual thoughts of Gargaoth felt pain and struggle. He was unwilling to give up and exit the stage. However, after searching his poor memory over and over again, he really couldn't find anything that could defeat the great God Tyr that Raven imagined.
Then a strange fantasy creature appeared.
A giant stood up from the collapsed flesh and blood, with a body as huge as Tyr who was formed by Lei Wen, but he had eighteen heads.
The largest one is clearly the Lord of the Nine Hells, Asmodeus, with dark red skin and hair. The pupils are flashing with the blood of hell, and there is a pair of small dark red horns growing on his head.
Surrounding this huge devil's head are eight heads with equally devilish characteristics, the heads of the Eight Demon Generals of Hell. Further around, are the heads of the kings of the Nine Hells.
Raven laughed, really laughed: "Hahaha! Gargas, please, don't laugh to death! The quality is not good, but you have the nerve to use quantity to save me. What kind of fantasy is this? The boss of the entire Nine Hells
Does it count as powerful if you bring them all out? Don’t insult the word powerful!”
Suddenly, Raven didn't want to be anyone else.
The victory in this fantasy game does not lie in who you imitate, but in whether the tricks you create with fantasy are awesome, whether you can make the other party feel your power, and whether you can finally make the other party's heart collapse.
So Raven changed back to himself in the spiritual world, marching majestically in the void with steps worthy of a king. Behind him, there was a rising sun.
It's not the sun that's only the size of a coin as seen from the ground. It's the sun that's in the midst of a solar flare in space.
The super surging energy equivalent to the explosion of tens of billions of hydrogen bombs is gathering crazily, and the unparalleled brilliance is compressed in Raven's hands.
With each compression, the light that mortals cannot see directly with the naked eye becomes several times stronger.
Compression, compression, compression!
Gargas was horrified to find that before Raven even made a move, he had completely overwhelmed him, a giant with eighteen heads, in terms of momentum.
"Gargas, take advantage of my move [unscientific railgun]!" Raven's loud voice seemed to spread throughout the entire multiverse in an instant.
I saw Lei Wen flicking his thumb in the coin tube, and a coin was bounced high, one circle, two circles...ten circles. After the coin spun ten times in the void, it was bounced by one
A mysterious force was once again involved in Raven's raised right hand...
The thumb popped out brazenly, and the sun's sudden flare energy was all concentrated on the popped coin at this moment. The [unscientific electromagnetic gun] blasted out in response.
There is no loud rumbling sound, but you can feel the irresistible huge energy spreading from the void, and violent explosions blooming from the universe.
The [unscientific railgun] with that coin as its core exceeded the speed of light at the moment it was fired, creating an orange-red light in the universe.
The nine planets that happened to be connected in a line were like meatballs strung on bamboo sticks. They were penetrated in an instant, and then the electromagnetic gun with unimaginable power passed through the endless void and blasted into the world of Ultron.
The branches of the World Tree were destroyed, and the entire multiverse with the Ultron Continent as the core collapsed. It was not a simple land sinking, but the destruction of the world. Everything familiar was collapsing and falling apart... The Golden City, Waterdeep City,
Zhentarim Keep, Vanya City...
Scenes of shocking scenes were summoned by Raven's brain, making the power of this blow more real.
At some point, Gargas fell silent, and the strange fantasy giant also disappeared.
The system suddenly pops up a prompt:
"You completely defeated the remaining divine thoughts of Gargas in the war in the fantasy world. You were recognized by the sword spirit of the former semi-artifact [Sword of Betrayal and Manipulation]. The sword spirit was conquered by your powerful and violent fantasy ability.
I am willing to be your possession."
"[Sword of the Conqueror] [Legendary Mythical Weapon]: Due to the death of Gargaoth, its special effects in betrayal of the divine contract have been permanently lost, causing this semi-artifact to be downgraded. Instead, due to the gathering of this sword,
With the prayer power of the remaining 18,000 surrendered ghosts of Gargoth, this sword has the ability to forcibly twist the enemy's will."
"[Conqueror's Sword] special effect [Conquer]: When you hit an enemy with this dagger, this magical weapon will automatically absorb the enemy's blood and soul fragments. After obtaining one percent of the enemy's soul energy
, you can forcefully activate a special skill [Conquer] whose difficulty coefficient is based on the enemy's will."
"Once the opponent fails the will test, he will become your slave permanently. (Based on the soul contract) If the opponent succeeds in the will test, he will be affected by a high test difficulty will impact. The soul energy consumed each time the special effect [Conquer] is used is based on the enemy's level.
Level. It can naturally replenish 500 points of soul energy every day. The current soul energy is 8200/38800."
After receiving this prompt, Raven was stunned for a long time.
The semi-artifact was downgraded to a legendary weapon. This was a last resort. If it still retained its original ability, Raven would have a headache. However, the [Conqueror's Sword] sounds very good, but I don't know what the future of this thing will be.
Is there still a chance to advance?
With the succumbing of the semi-artifact, the last remaining trace of Gargoth's divine will was gone.
All the ghosts who were praying and kneeling in the underground palace disappeared without a trace. Raven thought that they must have entered the [Sword of the Conqueror].
Now that the real owner is done, Raven will of course immediately start robbery mode.
The storage bracelet temporarily borrowed from the Corianpas nobles and the royal family came into play immediately, and Raven happily searched for all the gold coins, gems and other property he saw.
However, when everything was done, Raven discovered that Sainz had been staying for a long time.
"how?"
"That... Lord Raven, the scene I just saw in your spiritual world..." Sainz hesitated.
"False!" Raven replied decisively.
"Impossible! How can something imagined be so realistic!"
"What? The Phantom Sword Masters under the Phantom Goddess can't tell the difference between things in the spiritual world and reality?" Raven smiled.
Sainz suddenly came over, knelt down in front of Raven, and gently grabbed Raven's trouser legs: "No! It is precisely because I am a phantom believer that I truly understand that it cannot be done by imagination alone.
Thing. You are a prophet, right? You have an ability similar to prophecy. Otherwise, everything you have done in the past few months cannot be explained. How could a silver-level mortal do so many earth-shattering things."
Raven was silent.
"Can I ask you a question?".
"You can ask, I don't guarantee I will answer."
"In the future you originally saw, did God Laila fall?"
"..." Raven was silent for a long time, and finally nodded quietly.
Sainz suddenly showed a look of surprise: "Sure enough, you are our savior."