It is said to be "defeat", but it is actually "defeat in progress".
Eternal made a mistake that no one familiar with the Mistress would make, and chose to look directly into the will of the abyss that is inaudible, invisible, and audible!
Under the cover of the fair face that looks exquisite and even has a bit of cold temperament, it is the high-latitude evil energy formed by the mistress as the abyssal will that has swallowed countless worlds and mixed together an unimaginable amount of resentment, pain, despair, and sadness.
, can directly carry out an ideological dimensionality reduction blow to any conscious body, and the "san value" plummets.
This is just the effect of the "will" that the mistress now represents.
If it is her true foundation "Abyss Interface", the moment she is observed in eternity, the entire three-dimensional space will be down-dimensionally destroyed and turned into nourishment.
This is the mistress’ special skill!
Just being looked at will destroy that world!
As the "born earth-raised" master, the Abyss swallowed countless worlds before the Abyss was born. After the Abyss was born, it instinctively concentrated the evil energy on the interface of the Abyss and forged it into a weapon, integrating it with itself.
Afterwards, the mistress took the initiative to devour unimaginable worlds to further strengthen this talent.
Now that evil energy has become so powerful that even in the sea of undead, the words "looking directly into the abyss" are a taboo!
But he looked directly into his eyes...
At this moment, Eternal could not even detect the subtle changes in his cognitive form. In his opinion, he was fine, but he accidentally fell into the trap and was imprisoned in a dark space, being plundered bit by bit by the other party.
The origin of time, but still retains a sense of the outside world.
However, in fact, his body in the outside world has been distorted into an appearance that he does not even recognize himself. His body, as bright as the starry sky, has been dyed blood red bit by bit, and black and red ravines like canyons have spread up his body.
It smells like the abyss.
It's not just this clone, but his body in the entire multiverse is being eroded by the abyss, losing control bit by bit.
"Hoho, a new king is born?" The mistress was also concerned about things far away at this moment.
Even she couldn't ignore the changes in the soul network. Excluding her strongest trump card and the devouring fog to cover up the birth of this trump card, the opponent's existence was enough to pose a threat to herself.
However, after careful identification, the mistress quickly overturned her thoughts and shook her head.
"No, it's not even close."
"Although the energy concentration has reached the standard of domination, it is still a step away from the realm of domination... Well, it is still unknown whether the path of being a law breaker can really be divided according to the realm of domination."
"Well, of course." The mistress suddenly smiled.
"It's good to have one more important combat capability. After all, if the soul net disappears, that woman will be able to get out of trouble."
The facts were just as the mistress expected. When the human god Thorn quickly penetrated into Lovett's body, the torrent of souls that should have been continuously transported to the world of the dead was suddenly interrupted.
Death instantly got rid of the shackles of his authority, threw the remaining souls into the newly created Great Plains, and came to the real world.
At this moment, the body of death just happened to cross the border. As soon as the two wills of death were superimposed, it seemed as if time was frozen.
Click... click!!
boom!!
The empty space was shattered by the gray fog, and a massive amount of death force poured out from the passage like a tide. Wearing a bikini-style leather jacket, with a giant scythe on his shoulder, the death wrapped in thick fog crushed the planet beneath his feet.
, standing in front of an endless sea of stars like broken glass, exuding an astonishing chill.
"I see, have you finally started to pick the fruits?" This was what her clone had expected, and the scene before her didn't surprise her at all.
Although this approach is commendable.
"But that ends here, Necromancer."
Whoosh!
The death scythe suddenly struck, and the space in front of her was neatly cracked. The thick smoke made it difficult to see her appearance, except for a pair of red eyes floating in the center of the smoke.
"You dare to plot against me, are you prepared to be tortured by me for ten thousand years?!"
Phew...pop!!
What answered her was a blood sea slash. The overwhelming sea of blood seemed to swallow up the entire world. It was so huge and spectacular that even the stars in the distance were reduced in size and hit directly in front of death.
……Yes.
In front of me!
Buzz————
The broken and cracked mirrored space suddenly turned into an indestructible shield at this moment. As death itself, she not only controls death, but also controls rebirth.
This is the authority given to her by the law, so she can do things that other creation supreme beings cannot do.
For example now...
She easily drew a line and marked life and death.
Moving forward, only the dead are allowed to pass.
Backwards, only the living are allowed to pass.
The vast sea of blood filled with countless wronged souls of the Void Blood God is of course within the scope of the "dead", so it is directly blocked from the outside. Even if the aftermath is thrown out and harms the entire star system, the vicinity of death is still a forbidden place.
However, Lovett did not expect the Blood Hell Knife to succeed. Without his own control and command, not only it, but also Leviathan, the Left Arm of the God, and the Soul Web could only rely on instinct. Coupled with his own wisdom as a mage, they could exert their full power.
produce effects beyond the limits of one's own capabilities.
He was just buying time for himself.
While death was blocked by the sea of blood, the last remaining soul net "slithered" into Lovett's body. His face was calm as usual, and he controlled his flesh and blood to begin to heal.
The explosive and terrifying pressure of the human god disappeared completely in the blink of an eye, and the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.
Touching his regrown right hand, Lovett was silent for a moment and said: "That last paragraph, do you feel like you are sucking noodles?"
"Ah?" Death waved away the sea of blood and was stunned for a moment.
"No, it's nothing." He spread his right hand, and the Blood Hell Knife returned to his hand. The two chains of "curse" and "soul" were intertwined around the back of his hand, shining with silver light.
Then, a huge hateful spaceship came behind Lovett, and his flesh and blood twisted into a giant about ten meters tall.
"Critical State·Hateful Demon God!" Lovett said softly as he floated backwards.
"...Combining my will with the powerful physical body of the Seed of Hatred, the effect of one plus one is greater than two."
Then, the mark of death on his left arm turned into black smoke and dispersed. The next second, the clean arm suddenly expanded, forming a spiderweb-like vein of flesh and blood, wrapping the demon's body.
"Arm of the Gods·Divine Power Furnace!"
"...Essentially, it is just a concentrated mass of flesh and blood essence, or flesh and blood created by the power of my magic. But because of this, it has an extraordinary fusion rate with my pets."
Then there is the Blood Hell Knife...
"...The Blood Hell Knife Raven, also known as the Void Blood God, has the ability to devour and feed back to me while retaining the fusion rate."
As he spoke, most of Lovett's body had already sunk into the center of the flesh and blood giant.
"Finally, the human god Thorn!"
"...With the help of your soul network that has gained self-awareness through the destruction of the universe, let’s not talk about the energy concentration in it."
Immediately, Lovett disappeared completely.
Instead, the flesh-and-blood giant suddenly burst out with a terrifying aura that tore apart the space. In the boundless vacuum, a strange sound was clearly transmitted.
"Take me as your bone!"
"Use me as flesh!"
"My blood!"
"Take me as your soul!"
Four weird voices with obvious differences murmured one after another, and the scattered will quickly gathered. Death's face was full of curiosity at first, but now, it has turned into complete fear.
The four rays of power were concentrated at the heart of the flesh and blood giant, and Lovett's voice came from there.
"Respect me!"
boom!!
Shua la la!!
As if the switch of a high-power hair dryer was turned on, the space mirrored by the gray mist of death was instantly dispersed like dust in the strong wind. The black color gradually spread from the chest of the flesh and blood giant to the ends of its limbs.
Five voices merged into one at this moment.
Under the solemn gaze of death, the black giant suddenly opened his eyes.