Clark Carter summoned a bat-like monster and rode it with the old janitor, flying into the air.
Just now, the secret-keeper's former headquarters, the hidden island, had been completely torn apart and submerged by the terrifying seawater surging from the ground.
"The seal...is completely broken."
"Is Nikolaia, the ruler of the sea who sleeps in the abyss, also waking up?"
Clark Carter's voice was calm, with no emotion at all.
Perhaps, after seeing this planet being abused by many ancient rulers, he had lost all emotions.
Below, the surging sea water surged.
From the abyss, a huge black shadow seemed to emerge, bringing a terrifying impact.
Clark Carter quickly averted his gaze.
But it was already a little late. A small scale appeared on his face, and his left hand seemed to melt and turned into some kind of mollusk.
A huge whirlpool emerged, displacing the sea water, revealing a trench that seemed to connect to the abyss.
From the trench, the huge body slowly rose.
It...no, it's Him!
His body shape is like that of a giant from ancient legends, which not only gives people an unparalleled sense of oppression visually but also mentally.
Just seeing Him can make an ordinary person's heart stop and make them unable to breathe.
His body is a material structure that ordinary people cannot understand at all, and may also have irregularities. It seems to have octopus tentacles and bat-like wings on its back.
The next moment, everything turned into illusion. He seemed to be composed of countless long worms, a crazy thing made of thousands of flesh and blood.
The next second, it seemed to be composed of many extra-dimensional light spheres and cubes in physics, with gears and levers running, full of mechanical and science fiction style.
Ordinary mortals simply cannot understand the form of the ancient ruler.
Every observation, if you are not crazy, will have the same effect as a blind man touching an elephant. You can only see one side, a side full of errors.
Even so, this form still carries divinity and indescribable power.
"Ho ho..."
Clark Carter was foaming at the mouth, feeling that his life had come to an end.
"Desperate? Mr. Clark Carter?"
The old janitor who had been standing next to him and looked like an ordinary person suddenly smiled. He looked at the mutated Clark Carter and asked in a calm voice.
"I...will not leave despair to you...the evil god!"
Clark Carter seemed to be going crazy, but he squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.
"That's really a pity... I feel that among all the ancient rulers, I am one of the few people who is friendly to humans... At least, you won't go crazy because of seeing my incarnation... because I am
God of all things!"
The old gatekeeper smiled and said: "Originally... I prepared a favored person for you... It seems that you want to reject my kindness?"
"cheat!"
Clark Carter's body began to melt like a wax figure, but his voice remained firm: "You are lying to me. You like to play with human beings and take pleasure in giving them the deepest despair... I would rather die than lose the last pride of being a human being.
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"Hey...foolish person!" The old man still laughed: "But the God of all things is still willing to grant you grace... You will live as a monster, as the favored one of pollution, it is really interesting."
He didn't do anything, but Clark Carter's melting had stopped.
This legendary investigator suddenly turned into a monster that resembled a combination of an octopus and a scale man, and lost his mind.
"You won't always be crazy, because your original ruler... also has reason... This is... very rare..."
The old man said hello to Fang Xian's body: "Hello... the new ruler!"
Fang Xian didn't care about this.
In the ocean of consciousness, he was working hard to adjust his will.
Thanks to the victory in many reincarnation worlds, he has eliminated part of his madness and allowed his reason to occupy more than half.
At this point, he completely controlled the ancient ruler's body and began to transform into a human being.
The indescribable, indescribable giant monster gradually became understandable.
The many tentacles curled back and turned into human palms and fingers.
A 'giant' appears in the ocean, and its size is still shrinking.
His spirit has risen infinitely, and he has completely grasped his true spirit. The attribute bar is in front of him, and there are no more secrets.
Boom!
The attribute column roared, and details about the seventh level of the alchemist emerged:
"I want to break through to the seventh level of Alchemist, but I still need to take the final step... As a 'Tao Master', I will completely control the concept and authority of 'Alchemist' and sit on that throne!"
"The Tao of Daluo is the eternal existence of all time and space, and it can also be seen as the self that controls all worlds!"
"Once achieved, it will be impossible for any alchemist in the future to surpass me, unless they defeat me, the Taoist master, with the way of a sixth-level alchemist?"
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A lot of enlightenment emerged in Fang Xian's heart.
His eyes were far-reaching, and he saw Aisha Luo in the strange world, and saw the monsters and alchemists in the ancient world.
"Take it back!"
"What I once sowed...will now reap the harvest!"
Fang Xian's thoughts moved, and some invisible things returned to him at a speed that transcended time and space.
This is a Daluo-level manipulation concept!
At this moment, alchemists in many worlds suddenly feel empty-hearted and feel that they have lost something important. As a result, they may even fail in alchemy battles or even become possessed.
But when they checked themselves, they found that the power of calamity had not weakened at all.
What they lost was a more precious opportunity to go further, beyond the possibility of Fang Xian!
"Today, I become Da Luo!"
The giant returned to his normal human form, with a layer of black robe appearing directly on the surface of his body.
Fang Xian thought, and the attribute bar appeared.
"Thankfully I'm still vigilant!"
"Sure enough, nothing is good without reason in the world, unless you are good to yourself!"
"This golden finger in the attribute column was originally given to me in the past by the present me. Inside it is a copy of the origin of Da Luo, as well as the present me's insights into the seventh level of Alchemist!"
He chuckled and saw the long river of the past.
The light and shadow flowed and suddenly flew back, reaching the moment of death and reincarnation in Fang Xian's first life.
"Go for it!"
Fang Xian stretched out his finger and the attribute bar turned into a little light, falling on his past self!
While losing this bit of his origin, this bit of his origin reappeared in him without any loss, neither increase nor decrease.