Chapter 704 703 This is the Transcian answer to the Black Disaster
Chapter 704 703. This is the Transian people’s answer to the Black Disaster
Portana has thought a lot about the outcome of the fall of Black Flame Pass. She has more than one plan, but it turns out that when you show off to the world with your own plan that things are going well, the world will always grab you by the neck.
Your two slaps in the face tell you that the world has its own plans for its destiny.
First, Lord Heather unsealed the power of the Lord of Darkness to eliminate the spread of the gnoll plague, and single-handedly stopped the gnolls from occupying and invading the entire position.
Facing an old evil god who is resurrecting, no matter how stubborn the Splitclaw clan is, they can't just rush forward and engage in a hearty god-slaying action.
The elite of Grand Overseer Xu Gesen could only retreat.
The jackals thought they could only watch helplessly as the cowardly defenders of the Black Flame Pass abandoned their leaders and retreated, leaving the resurgent evil god as a trouble to the jackals who would definitely find a way to cross the pass.
But it turns out that once an accident occurs, it definitely doesn’t just hurt.
Before the Jackals had completely retreated from the Black Flame Pass position, a great rift in the astral world led by the Transians in Fort Courage suddenly occurred.
Before the huge amount of psychic energy bombarded the boundary of the material world, Potana felt something was wrong. As a master of psychic energy, she knew how terrifying such a huge amount of psychic energy could be, so she immediately ordered the fastest way to attack the boundary of the material world.
Retreat at a speed.
In the chaos, she couldn't find the adopted son she had high hopes for, so she could only temporarily transfer in in her luxurious war chariot. However, the tearing of the star realm came much faster than she imagined.
This ambitious gnoll matriarch almost saw with her own eyes how the chaotic turbulence from the star realm washed down and completely engulfed the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Splitclaw clan. It was so tyrannical, unstoppable, and so cruel.
Inhumane.
This made Potana almost collapse.
She totally didn't expect that the Transians' counterattack would come so quickly and so wildly.
She can be sure that the dangerous astral turbulence destroyed the Black Flame Pass before destroying her base camp. The former fortress positions have been involved in the astral world, and the road to Transia will be
A smooth journey.
Are these guys crazy?
The foul storm in the star realm will not last forever. Once the foul spiritual energy entrenched there dissipates, nothing can stop the gnolls from advancing wildly.
Without the Black Flame Pass, what are they going to do to stop the violent black plague that invades Transia?
Before Matron Potana could think about the answer to this question clearly, she saw Murphy's big bird falling from the sky. When their eyes met, Matron Splitting Claw roared and cursed Murphy who should be damned and who should go to hell.
Transcians.
She was so angry.
So much so that she forgot something very important, that is, her position had been exposed.
"Mannis, do it!"
At Murphy's call, the Endless One, who had been waiting on the other side of the crack in the astral world, quietly poked his body out of the crack, like a cunning snake probing its head, making sure that there was no danger on the other side before rushing in.
Eat food.
Although Mannis has not yet reached his powerful form today, the body of the "Snake that Moves Mountains" is still huge enough. His head alone is as big as a house, and his two eyes with the patterns of time's quicksand are like eyes in the dark.
The big light bulb will illuminate the place that is being washed away by the dirty spiritual energy of the star realm.
It spat out a bright red snake message, and after confirming that the dangerous chaotic turbulence had disappeared, it swaggered out of the torn rift in the astral realm.
An astral demigod enters the physical world!
This is a bad situation that has happened no more than ten times in the past more than a thousand years on the mainland. The moment Mannis entered the Black Flame Pass, the rejection from the material world caused it to let out a rather uncomfortable scream.
Now that the "Frontier Agreement" is still in effect, all astral creatures will encounter this kind of rejection when entering here.
After all, those are limitations related to the power left behind by the Creator. Even if Alpha's boldness creates a temporary boundary, Mannis will never be able to stay here for too long.
It must seize every minute and every second.
But fortunately, time is always generous to Ouroboros.
"Shua"
The khaki dragon-like creature flashed in time and space the moment it entered the material world, and accurately appeared in the airspace where the spiritual vulture Reifno was.
After seeing the malicious eyes and the breath of time and space brewing in Mannis's open mouth, the Splitting Claw Matron who was madly cursing the Transians suddenly became excited.
At this moment, she realized something terrible.
That is, causing the star realm to tear apart is not the end of the Transians' counterattack. Their appetite is greater than anyone imagined.
Their goal is themselves!
It’s me who launched the war against the Black Flame Pass!
"The Lord of the Hunt is above."
Portana, who has never believed in gods, only had time to crush a voodoo charm she carried with her and pray to the Lord of the Hunt that she would survive tonight.
The next second, the khaki-colored time-space breath like quicksand swept down from high altitude. This special breath has no direct damage power, but any life or even items that come into contact with the breath of the Endless One seem to be placed in a rapid flow.
During the time, the flow of time in this area was disrupted.
As Mannis shook his head and exhaled, the luxurious war vehicle seemed to have been abandoned for a thousand years, weathered and damaged in the blink of an eye, and the elite Jackal Voodoo Army who guarded Potana seemed to be aging at an accelerated rate.
, they were pushed from prime age to old age in the blink of an eye amid screams of terror.
His strength, courage and will were corrupted, and he could not even hold the heavy weapon in his hand.
Mannis didn't kill them.
But this is not because the Infinite One is kind-hearted, because it is too lazy to waste time on these little bugs. Its goal is quite clear, and that is Portana.
To be precise, it is the power of the golden supernatural law possessed by this golden jackal.
This gathering of power in the material world cannot help Mannis get rid of his weakness, but swallowing the supernatural law can allow an astral demigod like him to quickly master the knowledge that he does not understand.
For demigods who can generally achieve immortality, this is the most interesting leisure entertainment in their long lives.
After all, demigods also need to "learn". Alas, in the good old days, what those supplicants in the material world often needed was pure power. The demigods had no shortage of this stuff and could always give it to them at will. However, now time flies, pleading
The warriors also learned a lot, and they began to pursue wisdom instead of brute force.
This puts some astral demigods who are not good at thinking in a very embarrassing situation.
For example, one day a guy contacted Mannis through a mysterious ritual, but he asked Mannis for the solution to Fermat's last theorem.
How do you think a demigod should respond?
Say you don't know?
Damn, even demigods need face!
Because of this bad trend, knowledge has become the most popular thing traded among the astral demigods.
Although the relationship between Mannis and other demigods is very bad, it also knows how to be prepared. It has an extra mortal law core in its hand. If it is blocked by someone later, it will have something to offer when begging for mercy, so as not to be beaten.
Beating that is also a beautiful thing.
Ah, look at this damn life, it has bent the old waist of the Endless One. If damn Ao hadn't messed up, how could the majestic Snake of Time be so humble?
"Hurry up and get to work! Stop feeling sorry for yourself!"
Mannis snorted at the urging from Murphy.
The powerful but arrogant Snake of Time wandered its huge body wantonly in the air. It quickly captured the position of Potana who had used the supernatural law of voodoo to avoid the breath of time and space. The cunning Gnoll Mother was using
A technique to teleport yourself out of this dangerous place.
But the Snake of Time laughed. It didn't stop her at all. It just watched Botana disappear into the golden-red voodoo light, and then yawned and threw a "superior time regression" at that location.
A few seconds later, the glaring Mistress Potana was forcibly "pushed" back here from thousands of miles away by the power of time.
Hey, where are you running away, sister?
If you don’t have any rare items on your body that can block time plunder or force the flow of time to stabilize, then don’t struggle today. Judging from the fact that Portana can be pulled back to the battlefield by time retrieval, the Splitting Claw Matron’s hand is really
There is no such thing as that.
Oh, how miserable.
There is a whole level of power between demigods and gold. Potana, who was unprepared to be targeted by a bad guy like Mannis, is just like Kurogane, who was targeted by silver, 99% of the time.
It's just a massacre.
Of course, magical black irons like Murphy cannot be counted among them. He can easily kill 80% of the silver ones.
And the most terrifying thing is that Murphy is coming here with his "Revenge Army".
The vampire governor flapped his wings, wearing heavy armor and carrying a chainsword, and quickly walked through the filthy dark storm. Behind him were the foreign warriors who were shouting and extremely excited.
Those winged vampire players each carried two non-vampire players. At the 500% super speed brought by the heavenly acceleration thrown by Murphy, they majestically passed through the dangerous planet like a vampire transport brigade.
Most NPCs would not do such crazy and risky things due to interstellar energy, but traveling through the filth of the interstellar realm is nothing to players.
After all, they had done similar work in the ruins of Cadman City, and they had long been accustomed to those mysterious mental shocks.
Obviously, Murphy was a very polite lord. When a big shot like Mistress Splitting Claw was about to leave this world, he had to come and give her whatever he wanted.
This is part of the thousand-year ritual of vampires and should not be taken lightly.
"Ah, my terrible collaborator is coming to trouble you, the Gnoll."
Mannis kept throwing time-disordered energy balls in the air, hitting a bolt of psychic lightning from time to time. While playing with the embarrassed Chief Potana like a cat playing with a mouse, he said sarcastically:
"I have never seen anyone irritate him to this point. What a friendly vampire that is. You really pissed him off. It seems that after I cruelly extracted your golden supernatural law, I still have to
Leave your life to extinguish his anger, lest he do something more crazy.
Well, let me tell you a secret, he can really do crazier and scarier things.
Poor Jackal, you started a war, but you have no idea what kind of person you are fighting. To use their popular saying, this guy is a loser."
"The Star Guardian and the Summoner are just a cooperative relationship. You don't have to obey Murphy's orders. Powerful demigod, spare my life! I will do my best to satisfy all your desires!"
The disheveled Portana screamed, she yelled:
"The resources that a living Gnoll Chief can mobilize are terrifying. I can provide you with everything you need! This is much more cost-effective than killing me here!"
"Huh, what a great idea, I'm a little excited about it. I do have a lot of interesting things hidden in the material world."
Mannis curled up and gently bit his peculiar pointer tail with his mouth, spinning rapidly like a ring in the air.
This must be some kind of secret method.
At the moment when the Endless One began to spin, Potana's personal time flow was accelerated forward unstoppably. After only three rotations, the already old Chief Splitclaw was pushed to the point where he was only one day away from natural death.
In a weak state.
She was seriously ill and couldn't even stand, so she fell to her knees.
"However, do you really think that I would offend Alpha because of those external things? In your eyes, am I really such a stupid being?
Why do I feel that you are ridiculing me, pathetic jackal?"
Mannis's gloomy voice quietly sounded in Potana's ears, saying something like "Alpha" that Potana couldn't understand at all. The next moment, the vicious grab from the demigod grabbed the jackal like an invisible hand.
In her heart, she could feel that the power she relied on for survival was being forcibly extracted from her body.
"No!"
The weak old jackal struggled on the ground, with snot and tears pouring out.
She screamed and suffered until the evil-minded Mannis extracted the complete supernatural law of voodoo as its proud trophy.
The Splitting Claw Mistress, who lost her power, fell to the ground like a flour bag. She raised her head with difficulty and saw a pair of blood wings folding in front of her, and combat boots emblazoned with the blood vulture emblem fell in front of her eyes.
in the blood-stained dust.
Potana raised her head hard.
But she didn't have much time left. She couldn't do this. But the next moment, she was lifted up into the air by the cold gauntlets stuck around her neck.
She finally saw the person in front of her clearly.
She saw Murphy's face and his eyes that seemed to be burning with blood and fire. This was the first time she was seeing this vampire lord who was disgusted by Dusk.
Only then did Potana realize that this guy was so young.
"You tried to use the cruelty and madness of the Splitclaw clan to make us fearful. You tried to see enemies that were at your mercy like the previous four Black Plagues. But you, like everyone else, underestimated us.
Transia has responded to the Black Scourge and all those who seek to harm us
this.
That’s our response!”
"puff"
At this moment, Necessary Evil pierced forward with great meekness under Murphy's grasp, piercing the already very weak heart with ferocity, cutting off the last chance of life of the Gnoll Chief.
Potana had made many guesses about her future, even divination. She had imagined the scene when she died, but she probably never expected that her death would be so abject and careless.
But as a qualified villain, he always spits out a few rubbish words to show his presence before hanging up.
So, she said:
"Dusk. Will. Destroy"
"Click"
The neck and spine were cut off, and the headless corpse fell to the ground. The old head, which was engraved with the embarrassment of a loser, was lifted into Murphy's hands.
The vampire governor didn't bother to listen to the wails of those defeated dogs.
It's just a boring curse. If this thing was really useful, the vampire race would have been exterminated eight hundred years ago.
He lifted Chief Splitting Claw's head and looked back at the Endless One suspended in the dark night sky behind him. The light of time on the latter's body was already flashing very quickly, just like the giant of light when it ran out of power.
"The material world is rejecting me. I have to go back to my country, my dear collaborator."
Mannis stretched his body, letting his huge mountain-moving body surround Murphy, and he raised his terrifying big head for the first time in a real way, looking down at the vampire lord.
it says:
"I came here personally not only to hunt for a toy that can be played with for a long time, but I also brought a warning, which is a secret that cannot be told in the star realm. You must be prepared, Murphy, the war between the gods in the subspace is here.
Intensifying.
Those dangerous scoundrels are planning terrible things. Black disaster is just a means they can use. Don't be immersed in the defeat or victory in front of you.
The warp is the real battlefield!
The star realm is the edge, and you here are the rear. The fate of all living beings is tied together. They can't escape you, and they can't escape me.
