As soon as this thought flashed through Mu Cang's mind, he suddenly discovered that based on the section of the river corresponding to the void under his feet, an illusory and transparent tributary of time suddenly surged out into a wide and boundless river, rumbling over his head and reaching the sky.
, keeping parallel with the main river of time below, flowing turbulently towards the distant future.
Wow wow wow!!
At this time, a strong suction force suddenly came from the illusory tributary above, quickly wrapped around Mu Cang, and without any explanation, pulled him towards the tributary high in the sky.
Whoa!
After entering the illusory time stream, he actually returned to the deep sea base.
In front of you is the weird machine that Monro used to upload consciousness, and further away is the thick metal wall of the base.
This sight greatly surprised Mu Cang.
"What's going on?"
He was full of doubts.
Mu Cang lowered his head and looked at his body, only to find that he was still in an invisible state in the long river of time.
Lifting his feet and taking a step forward, he narrowed his eyes, turned around suddenly, and saw himself standing motionless.
Different from his current state of nothingness, the body of Mu Cang, who was frozen in place, was solid and complete.
It's just that this 'real' image looks extremely rough and simple, like a simple sketch casually drawn by a third-rate painter.
"Interesting."
Mu Cang (Xiaowu) chuckled, and his spiritual power suddenly emerged, sweeping in all directions.
Buzz——
In an instant, everything within a radius of thousands of miles was included in his perception.
As expected.
Everything within thousands of miles, including billions of tons of sea water, schools of fish rushing by, islands, and ocean-going ships, are all like the simple version of myself, with an extremely rough and simple style of painting. p>
If I have to make a metaphor, then the real real world is a modified version of GTA with light and shadow mods added, color rendering fully turned on, memory sticks fully inserted, and running at high speed on an i9 machine.
And the 'real' world in this tributary of illusory time is a copycat version of Rogue Warriors that is forcibly run on a Celeron slag machine that was saved by a junkie from Tuba.
"If I'm not wrong."
Mu Cang looked around, "This should be a false timeline split from the real time.
And this body of nothingness that I perceive and control is just a false self that exists in a false world."
"Huh." He shook his head, "It seems cool, but what's the point of this ability?"
Mu Cang felt a little disappointed and speechless, and then withdrew the huge spiritual force field projected to the outside world.
Buzz——
It may be that the extent of withdrawing the spiritual power was a little rough, so an uninhabited coral island on the sea not far from the deep-sea base was forcibly crushed by the passing spiritual beams.
In silence, the island with a radius of 100 meters exploded and collapsed, and thousands of reef fragments flew in all directions.
But the explosion process only lasted for a moment, and all the fragments were suspended in mid-air motionless.
It's like the scene is frozen.
The whole scene is both thrilling and weird.
"Huh?"
Mu Cang was slightly surprised. With a movement of his body, he crossed the 10,000-meter-deep sea in a space change, and suddenly appeared at the scene of the coral island explosion, and observed it closely.
After being swept away by his mental power, he discovered an astonishing fact.
"No! The material strength of these reefs is dozens of times weaker than what it should be!"
He carefully felt a piece of rock still in the sky, feeling it at the atomic level, frowning and saying in confusion:
"Is it because the painting style is so poor that the intensity is also weak? It's too childish."
Then he turned to look at the motionless waves on the distant sea and the completely still billowing clouds in the sky.
Mu Cangtong shrank slightly and said with a smile:
"I understand, this is an illusory time section, and time here completely stops!
In this illusory world, all life and things are illusory artifacts, so the intensity has dropped a lot."
"But, it's still of no use."
Mu Cang shook his head, quite disappointed.
The next moment, before he could react, all the scenes in front of him, including himself, disappeared into nothingness.
Mu Cang has returned to the real world.
There is no long river of time, no bronze arrowhead, and no illusory branch of time suspended in the sky.
He returned to the real real world.
Boom boom boom boom!!!
When Mu Cang returned to reality, a series of loud explosions occurred at the same time, and they were heard all the time.
It's that coral island.
It actually synchronized with the illusory timeline and also exploded and fell apart.
Boom boom boom boom!!
It's like a cloud bomb detonating on the sea.
The island, which was larger than a football field, suddenly exploded into countless pieces without warning.
Those fragments of different shapes shot out in all directions at extremely fast speeds, stirring up the waves in the surrounding large sea area and making them restless.
Mu Cang looked at everything around him in a daze, his eyes getting brighter and brighter, and he murmured:
"The effects of actions taken in the false timeline will simultaneously affect the real world. This is equivalent to..."
Mu Cang suddenly smiled and said:
"Time stands still!!!"
"Five seconds!"
……
The north of Europa continent.
The Pipano Castle, covered with white snow, looks like a building in a fairy tale from a distance.
It's both ancient and profound, but also a little romantic.
Therefore, this castle has always been a tourist attraction.
Countless infatuated men and women swim here together.
They believe that with this castle as a witness to their love, it will last forever.
But no one knows.
In fact, this castle is the place where people disappear most frequently in the entire Europe.
The strange thing is that there seems to be a strange power lingering here.
It makes all the people who disappeared here seem to be completely forgotten by the world.
Even the police detectives in Europa could not bring up the slightest idea of tracking down this castle.
What no one knows is that the castle presented to the world is just a false appearance.
Its true identity is not in reality, but in the spiritual world that is close to reality.
Today, Pipano Castle is as usual, packed with people and extremely lively.
But these cheerful and laughing travelers don't know that around them, wizards wearing black robes and full of dark aura float by from time to time.
The two groups went back and forth like phantoms, as if they were in two parallel worlds.
Don’t interfere with each other and do their own thing.
Mycenae is permanently stationed here.
At this time, in the center of the castle, in a vast sacrificial hall that ordinary people could not perceive or enter, a strong white man full of blood and darkness was sitting cross-legged in a huge pool of blood.
There were hundreds of black-robed wizards and Wuyang Wuyang standing around, their eyes were empty and lifeless, as if their souls had been suppressed by evil spirits.
Gulu gulu gulu——
The scarlet liquid in the blood pool is surging and boiling, exuding a strong and extremely cold aura at all times.
This is the ultimate witchcraft - the Lazarus Pool.
It is a ritual of the Witch King that is far more terrifying than conventional witchcraft in terms of power and miraculousness.
It is composed of dozens or hundreds of witchcraft components, and is constructed through an unimaginably complex process that consumes a lot of time and resources.
There are two functions - sharing and control.
1. Share the vitality and soul power of all humans within the coverage of all rituals.
This kind of sharing is one-way, and all energy will flow to the end of the ritual - Mycenir.
Second, based on all enslaved humans, it scatters evil power and magic energy, infiltrating the earth under your feet and the air you breathe.
They diffract each other and penetrate each other, so that the ritual effect will last forever.
Using the two powers together will make the master of ritual become the master of the entire human group on a continent, that is, the group-level alaya.
"The Lazarus Pool! After a hundred years of work, I finally completed it!"
"I thought I would have to wait another hundred years, but I never thought that one day the ether would skyrocket again."
Mycenir stood up from the blood pool, spread his arms, and slowly floated upward:
"It seems that even fate is favoring me!"
He lowered his head, looked at the sacrificial site below and murmured quietly:
"The spirit of Europa, the fate of Europa, from today onwards will be in my hands, Mycenir!"
As soon as these words came out, hundreds of wizards in the sacrificial field below took out three blood-red spikes from their pockets, picked up two of them, and stabbed them into their abdomen and chest.
Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!
Plasma spurted out, but no one showed even a trace of pain. Instead, they all had extremely twisted smiles on their faces.
Then, hundreds of wizards held up the last spike and suddenly penetrated their heads. They all trembled and chanted strange curses.
As they chanted, the spiked tails rooted on everyone's bodies suddenly erupted into a torrent of blood.
Gulu gulu gulu——
In an instant, hundreds of surging blood streams were circling around the room like living creatures.
While causing bursts of piercing sounds, he quickly rushed into the body of Mycenir, who was suspended in mid-air.
"Uh-huh!!"
Myceniel raised his head and roared:
"I am the father of all living beings and the Lord of all living beings!"
As soon as the curse was uttered, the sacrificial site shook violently and emitted a circle of black evil light, breaking through the walls at lightning speed and sweeping in all directions.
Huhuhu——
The laughing tourists in the outside castle were the first to bear the brunt. In an instant, they were immersed in the invisible evil light. Their bodies and souls grew a long and transparent chain that penetrated the layers of rock walls and connected with the one in the center of the castle below.
Mycenir link.
But the contamination of the evil light did not end. Instead, it quickly expanded its scope and pushed forward in all directions.
They are like invisible light and shadow, able to penetrate anything without any hindrance.
No matter humans, animals, high-rise buildings, ancient city walls, or even majestic and endless mountains and rocks, none can stop the evil light in the slightest.
Soon, hundreds of thousands of humans within a radius of 100 kilometers were soaked in the body and soul by the evil light without realizing it. Invisible chains grew rapidly across the long distance, connecting with Mycenae in the sacrificial hall in the center of the castle.
Full link.
Time passes.
Half an hour later, the evil light from the Lazarus Pool enveloped nearly half of the continent of Europa.
Hundreds of millions of Europas were forcibly linked by Mycenae.
In the sacrificial hall.
Feeling the growing scope of the evil light, as well as his own increasingly vigorous vitality and evil energy, Mycenir couldn't help laughing wildly:
"Hahahaha! The lives and souls of hundreds of millions of people have blessed me! Unless I kill all the humans enslaved by the Lazarus Pool, no one can truly defeat me!"
He lowered his head and looked at the hundreds of wizards in the sacrificial hall who slowly fell to the ground and quickly turned into useless corpses. He chuckled and said:
"It's not in vain that I spent so long. It's an honor for you, stupid low-level creatures, to sacrifice your lives for me!"
"This is just the beginning. After I truly control all mankind, I can erode the consciousness of this world and become the true master of the world!
At that time, I can harness the power of the stars to break through the bottleneck, hahaha, the Wizarding Continent..."
While he was imagining, Myceniel suddenly felt a tremor in his soul, as if something important had disappeared.
"Hmm?! What's going on?"
He frowned slightly and felt it carefully.
It didn't take long to find out the reason.
"Monroe is dead? He is actually dead?! How could he die before time and space witchcraft has been cultivated!!"
Mycenir instantly became furious and said with a cold face:
"I, the soul-blooded descendant of Mycenir, can only be killed by me! Which little bug is so bold and dares to kill Monro?!"
Mycenir's blood-red eyes were extremely cold, and he slowly raised his palm covered with strange lines, extending his scarlet fingers toward the air in front of him.
Buzz——
A circle of fluctuations covered with complex mantras quickly swept around.
In an instant, the surrounding walls, countless laughing travelers, thick soil, and solid rocks all became transparent and illusory.
In his field of vision, the entire castle suddenly disappeared.
The vast snow-capped mountains in the distance, the long rivers, cities, villages and towns, countless people and countless things, all came into Mycenir's eyes.
Even the various scenes on the distant Lighthouse Continent, Yanzhou Continent, and even Shenzhou Continent were all seen by him.
But after watching for a long time, Mycenir still couldn't find the target.
"Such a big obstacle? A deliberately created mental wall? Hum, are you so afraid that I will find you?!"
Mycenir smiled ferociously, "It's useless, it's useless, it's useless! If I want to kill you, no one can stop me!"
He put away his smile and suddenly shouted coldly:
"The Eye of Atropos!"
Wow——
In an instant, bursts of murmurs, screams, sobbing, and the creepy laughter of children could be heard in the surrounding air.
After these sounds appeared, the entire sacrificial site quickly became cold.
It was like a door to hell had been opened, and thousands of evil ghosts suddenly appeared in the world, ready to pounce out from the shadows and kill people. The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became dark and supernatural.
Hisssss——
Mycenir's eyes suddenly swelled several times, and dense, slender, sticky black beards emerged from the torn eyeballs, climbing down his cheeks and covering half of his body in just a few minutes.
These tentacles are entangled with each other, forming a dark whirlpool in mid-air like thousands of ghosts and snakes.
As soon as the dark vortex appeared, the entire sacrificial site began to shake violently, as if it was about to transcend reality and fall into a boundless realm.
Mycenir planned to forcibly split a soul and use witchcraft to reach the other party's location.
Kill him on the spot!
Buzz——
In an instant, his perspective traveled across mountains and ridges, spanning thousands of miles across the sky and ocean, and rushed straight to a base ten thousand meters below the South Pacific Ocean.
At this moment, a shout burst into Mycenir's ears:
"So brave!"
Boom!!
Mycenir, who was in the state of the Eye of Atropos, suddenly felt as if his soul had fallen into an infinite hell, and his mind was instantly traumatized.
"Ahhhhhh!!"
He opened his eyes wide but seemed to be blind, unable to see anything clearly.
The entire world within the field of vision is rapidly crumbling and collapsing.
"Escape!!"
Mycenir was so frightened that the souls of the dead emerged. He quickly withdrew the power of the split soul root and hurriedly returned to the spiritual world.
But there is a force behind him that is chasing after him and wants to eat him alive.
Mycenae, who was hiding in Pipano Castle in the distance, could vaguely feel the brilliance and majesty radiated by that power, as well as the boundless indifference and awe.
When dealing with the other party, his extremely twisted and sinister corrosive power pales in comparison.
