In just an instant, at least dozens of disaster monsters hidden in the black mist were hit in the surrounding area.
But in the next moment, something happened that made the Crown Prince of the True Dragon Palace tingle.
Those disaster monsters that were hit and turned into powder, mummies, or other forms returned to their original appearance under the strange power of the black mist.
Its attacks ultimately have no effect, and these disaster monsters cannot be killed at all.
The fear of death was revealed in the eyes of the Crown Prince of the True Dragon Palace.
Ten pairs of arms of different colors grabbed him from the black mist.
The golden card above his head shone with black light, blocking these arms.
But the black light and the shield of eternal attributes have the same result.
It continues to disintegrate inch by inch.
A terrifying roar sounded from the mouth of the True Dragon Prince.
"Help me, help me."
"Otherwise you will all die."
"My power can at least stop them."
But no one took action for him.
Whether it's the Lord of Ghosts, the Lord of White Spirits, or Zhuang Wuming.
They couldn't see what was going on in the black mist, but they could tell by hearing the prince's cry from the True Dragon King's Court.
I'm afraid the other party is in big trouble, and it's trouble that will lead to death.
The next moment, a terrifying shock wave sounded in the black fog.
In the black mist, a shock wave swept around.
The light of eternal reincarnation flashes.
A ray of light filled with countless whirlpools enveloped the high platform.
At this time, a huge cave had collapsed under the high platform.
That is the place where the mysterious doomsday of all things breaks out of the seal.
The shock wave collided with the light of eternal reincarnation, and in the next moment it was sucked into countless vortices and disappeared.
The cold voice of the Lord of Ghosts sounded, "The doomsday of all things has been released."
"The black smoke is its true nature."
"In the darkness, there are countless monsters that have been assimilated by him."
"The Assimilation Lord is also one of them."
"They will attack soon, everyone, please be prepared."
"The most we can do is stop these disaster monsters."
"But the power of the apocalypse of all things can only be resisted by reincarnation throughout the ages."
As he spoke, he looked at Zhuang Wuming.
There was a look of anger in his eyes.
His heart was filled with anger, but facing the current situation, he could only endure it.
Taking a deep breath to calm down the anger in his heart, he turned his head and looked at the billowing black smoke under the high platform.
Strange figures flickered in the black mist, and pairs of fierce eyes looked at them.
They are moving quickly towards the high platform.
The Lord of White Spirit looked calm, with 365 rays of light intertwining behind him.
"Fate dictates that you cannot go any further."
As soon as the words fell, all the strange figures in the darkness stopped.
No matter how hard they struggle, they can't take another step forward.
It seemed that a mysterious force stopped them.
"The power of fate can only stop them for fifteen minutes."
"In 15 minutes, they will start moving again."
"I can't use the same fate on the same creature."
"So next time, I can't trap them again."
The Lord of White Spirits finished speaking, but a terrifying scene happened.
The black shadows in the black smoke disintegrated one by one.
Then they were born again from the black smoke.
The Lord of Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed drastically, "No, they found a way to avoid their fate,"
"After death, they are reborn again. They are no longer the disaster monsters they were just now."
"The end of all things, how could it be so easy to seal and stop it?"
"It has countless ways to deal with any principles and magical skills."
"Except for eternal reincarnation, no force can suppress it."
The Lord of Ghosts' words lingered in the ears of Zhuang Wuming and Lord Bai Ling.
But there are obviously some things that he did not reveal in his words.
Zhuang Wuming looked cold, as if he already knew this information.
The Lord of Bai Ling on the side showed a hint of shock.
The highest magical skill she mastered, Destiny Decision, was actually cracked by the opponent so easily.
This was a big blow to her.
At the same time, it also made her realize once again the horror of the doomsday.
Shrouded in black smoke, countless black shadows are ascending the high platform.
It’s unknown how many Assimilation Lord-level monsters are hidden among them.
What awaits them next will be a tough battle.
Zhuang Wuming now controls the entire cycle of reincarnation.
He clearly knows all the characteristics of this cycle of events.
First of all, it has the ability to reincarnate the soul of any living creature into other worlds.
The second type of power, Zhuang Wuming can directly mobilize the power of eternal reincarnation and involve any object in it.
Once caught in it, no matter what kind of material energy or principles it is, it will be directly shattered by the whirlpool of eternal reincarnation.
The whirlpool is mysterious and seems to be a passage for reincarnation.
Except for the soul, which can pass through without any obstacles, no other force, material, or principle can exist in that channel.
This seems to be the power of reincarnation.
Crush everything except the soul.
With every thought, a black light filled with whirlpools spread out from the reincarnation of everything.
Countless vortexes filled the black light and swept away in all directions.
The black light ignored all obstacles and rushed directly into the surrounding black mist.
Click click click.
Monsters hidden in the black smoke were hit by the black light.
They were all drawn into the vortex on the black light.
In less than a few seconds, all these monsters were wiped out again.
But Zhuang Wuming was surprised to find that these monsters had no souls.
"Do the monsters that are assimilated by Doomsday not even have souls?"
"So only the power of Doom and Hades can harm the soul?"
At this moment, a gray sword light shot out from the black mist, pointing directly at Zhuang Wuming.
This sword light is clearly a calamity-measuring sword.
This is the magical skill of the Crown Prince of the True Dragon Royal Court.
A pair of malicious eyes loomed in the darkness.
The owner of the eyes is the prince of the True Dragon Royal Court, but his expression is deathly.
Although the eyes are full of resentment, they do not have any independent consciousness and seem to be instinctive resentment.
The voice of the Lord of Ghosts sounded, "Be careful, after he is assimilated, all his knowledge, skills, and abilities will be inherited."
"The power of measuring calamity is the same as in the past."
With an expressionless face, Zhuang Wuming controlled the black light of eternal reincarnation and blasted towards the sword of calamity.
Without any accident, the Sword of Calamity was directly involved in the black light.
Click click click.
The Sword of Calamity was instantly surrounded by countless whirlpools, and the power of the whirlpools was mysterious and unpredictable.
Every time the Sword of Calamity touches the vortex, it will break into pieces.
Just one second.
He turned into fragments of truth in countless whirlpools.
At this time, Zhuang Wuming controlled the attached black light and swept it into the black mist.