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Chapter 1050 Saber

The more he continued to find new truths, the more Hao Ren came to believe that the God-killing incident ten thousand years ago was anything but simple. Especially after understanding some things about the True God, he felt that the Goddess of Creation in the Dream Plane was not innocent.

The process of his fall is full of doubts.

Even if Nizi obtains a weapon that can instantly kill gods, they themselves are not gods.

The God-Killing Sword needs someone to use it to be effective.

No matter how powerful this sword is, it will be meaningless if its user cannot reach the goddess of creation at all. And Hao Ren clearly saw the scene at that time in the illusion brought by the golden disc.

:The goddess of creation actually offered no resistance at all. She allowed the assassin to pierce the sword into her body.

"I'm afraid we can't understand these things even if we try hard," Hao Ren covered his head and smiled bitterly, "I even feel that the goddess of creation was begging for death at that time. The expression on her face before her death was calm, as if she had long been

She knew that all this would happen, and even knew the direction of history after all this happened. She also said a few incomprehensible words to me, and I could understand a 'forgive', tsk tsk, this all shows..."

"It all shows that she has some plans," Raven 145 took over. "Although she is not a qualified god in terms of strength, she should at least have some wisdom. However, we have too little information at hand to speculate on who she was at that time.

What is the reason for actively seeking death? The biggest clue so far is this sword."

Hao Ren's attention returned to the God-Killing Sword. After knowing the nature of this thing, he looked at the sword with more caution. This is part of the Dream Plane! It is torn from the world.

A murder weapon made from a fragment! And more importantly, it comes from the dream plane 50 million years ago before it collided with the surface world. It is a fragment of the original world. Hao Ren instinctively felt that this "material issue" was critical.

.

Of course, he was more concerned about one thing than this question, which he had no idea where to start with: Who made this sword?

"It was definitely not created by those God-killers," Hao Ren touched his chin, "They don't have this ability, and the material of this sword comes from before the great collision 50 million years ago. At that time, the God-killers were still connected.

It’s not even liquid.”

Raven 145 sneered: "Of course they don't have the ability to tear off a piece of the world and compress it into a weapon. This involves complex information conversion. This is the domain of God. If those rebels can really do this, they will not be able to do it at all.

There is no need to kill gods to become a god. This thing is most likely made by an existence that is almost the same as the goddess of creation, but this existence is not a god because there is no divinity in this sword."

"That 'whispering voice' in the minds of the God-killing race?" Hao Ren reacted immediately, and at the same time thought of the culprit that caused the demon hunter to fall into a state of madness. "The demon hunter also heard a sound when he was affected by this sword.

Something similar to 'Whisper', it should be the same power that this sword controlled the God Slayer, and now it affects the Demon Hunter."

Raven 145 nodded slightly: "The possibility is extremely high. This 'whispering voice' is probably the form of power of the man behind the scenes... at least one of the forms of power. But there is one thing that is very unpleasant, the negative characters on this sword

The power seems to have completely dissipated, otherwise I could 'torture' a lot of things."

As the goddess sister spoke, she swung the black long sword around casually, cutting terrifying cracks in the surrounding space. But it was obvious that this dangerous weapon that could cause madness was nothing more than a weapon in her hands.

It's just an ordinary weapon with relatively strong lethality.

"Has the negative power dissipated?" Hao Ren stared, "The whispers have disappeared?"

"It has assassinated the true god once, and then suffered an explosion from the Kingdom of God. It passed through the wall of reality, and was sealed twice during the catastrophe of madness. The second seal was bound by nether energy. After so much wear and tear, this sword has

I'm surprised that there is still a little bit of the ferocious soldier's aura left," Raven 145 said, suddenly handing the long sword to Hao Ren, "Of course, not everything has dissipated. If you said 'whispering'

If it’s really just some sleep talking, then it is true. You can experience it.”

When Hao Ren saw that the other party handed over this dangerous thing carelessly, he immediately broke out in white sweat. He jumped out more than a meter on the spot: "Hey, wait a minute! Keep this thing away! I can't do it!"

Not you!"

"Look at how cautious you are. I'm very thoughtful, okay?" Raven 145 glared, "Just take it if you are told to, and stop talking nonsense!"

Seeing the confident look on his face, Hao Ren bravely stepped forward and carefully held the hilt of the Sword of Darkness.

Then he was shaken all over and found that nothing happened.

"Eh? Are you okay?" Hao Ren looked at his hand holding the hilt of the sword in surprise. He was even ready to cut off the strong man's wrist just now, but then he realized that this thing was just cold, and he was holding it in his hand.

It felt like holding an ice cube, except that it weighed nothing at all. If it weren't for the solid feeling of contact in his hand, he could hardly believe that he was holding something.

Not to mention that this is a fragment of the world, a fragment of the world! How can it be weightless?

"Because the world itself has no weight, the concept of 'weight' or 'quality' is only valid within the world. When you hold this sword, you are equivalent to standing outside the world and have no world view.

Where does the same weight come from?" Raven 145 rolled his eyes and exposed Hao Ren's ignorance mercilessly, "And don't just study whether this thing is sinkable, do you feel like there is something extra in your mind?

"

Hao Ren immediately concentrated his energy, then suddenly broke into a cold sweat, and the sword almost came out of his hand.

A voice, or a thought, was echoing in his mind!

This is the "whispering sound". It is so weak that it is almost imperceptible. If you listen carefully, you will find that it is not a sound at all. It is a force similar to thinking. It surges directly in the depths of the mind, as if a paragraph is directly printed on it.

Information from the spiritual world. Hao Ren was startled by what suddenly appeared in his mind, but he quickly calmed down because he found that his thoughts were not affected.

That "whispering voice" just kept chattering a bunch of thoughts in his mind. If you carefully distinguish it, you can "listen" to all kinds of negative, hateful, and confusing voices. However, apart from these voices,

These "whispers" did not really affect his thinking at all.

And under normal circumstances, these thoughts should not just be chattering in the mind, but should be directly implanted into the depths of the victim's mind and become a part of the victim's thinking.

"Is this 'whispering'?" Hao Ren's mouth twitched, "Can you control people's hearts by just talking so much? It's too weak..."

Although an idea that is nagging directly in the mind can give people goosebumps, nagging alone is not enough to distort the human mind, at least it cannot deal with the mind of a demigod like Hao Ren. Its only destructive effect is that it is more annoying...

"I said, its negative power has dissipated, and now all that's left is this thought," Raven 145 hugged her arms, "Of course it can't affect you, because its energy has been completely exhausted. But for ordinary people,

This thing is still a bit harmful: after all, the muttering of this voice is quite annoying."

She paused after saying this and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Do you know what this means?"

Hao Ren was still trying to figure out what the thing in his mind was saying, and when he heard this, he subconsciously replied: "What does it mean?"

"It means that the sword itself has no evil attributes. It means that its killing tendency and its corrosive power on the minds of mortals are the result of later infusion," Raven 145 said briskly, "just like the electricity in a battery.

, these things are all exhausted now, so anyone holding this thing no longer has to worry about being bewitched by the spirit. The guy who built this weapon didn't take those God-killers seriously at all, 'He' didn't even count on those

The God Killer can survive, so 'He' made such a disposable 'charge' weapon for those guys, hey, I'm afraid those rebels still regard this thing as a family treasure."

Hao Ren suddenly understood, and then smiled bitterly: "But those unlucky demon hunters were almost killed by the last remaining energy in this sword."

"This is the realm of God. A little accident or mistake can almost destroy a race, and sometimes even a world..." Raven 145 rarely said seriously, and suddenly changed the topic and looked at Hao Ren,

"In addition, regarding this sword, even if there is only an empty shell left, it is still a good thing. At least as a weapon, it is indestructible, so you can keep it."

Hao Ren was stunned: "Huh?"

Raven 145 continued to smile: "Now this is your sword. How about it? Does it feel cool?" (To be continued.)


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