Chapter 504 Those ant nests crushed by children are also an era
The battle presented a crushing scene from the beginning.
As a life with multiple time spans, those related spells that rely on external energy cannot have any impact on Yi Chun.
Only pure and transparent strength or will can cross the chasm of rules to fight Yi Chun.
These decaying forces that still remain in the operation of energy and rules are the pale background that has faded.
Yi Chun swallowed the material in front of him calmly.
Those scoldings and roars are really weak compared to the art full of "local color" in the void.
"monster!"
Someone yelled with a trembling voice.
While firing useless spells, they slowly retreated.
Who knows how grand and boundless the multiverse is, and no one can remain a victor forever.
But when it is really faced with this kind of weakness, it requires more firm will to resist.
It's not just cruelty and darkness that can be erased with one stroke.
A cruel existence is not necessarily brave, just as a kind existence is not necessarily weak.
Perhaps, when they and they tried to build the so-called "Eternal City of the Dark One", something was already engraved into the wheel of fate.
There is no eternity...
"Click..."
When another large piece of material fell into the huge mouth of the void with a cracking groan.
The entire structure of Archibald can no longer remain generally intact!
A deep crack like a spider web started from the edge that Yi Chun swallowed.
In a very short period of time, it spread to the entire remaining Archibald!
The building that exuded a vicious atmosphere began to collapse, and the green rotting gas sprayed out, like a gloomy green fountain.
No one can stop it, and no one will stop it.
Then, the darkness receded like the tide.
They staggered away and fled from the place they once hailed as the "Eternal City of Obsidian".
The cold undead people quietly stared at this destruction that may not be so grand.
Their penetrating will allows them to survive life and death.
Before decisiveness and demise, they had already made their choice.
Now, it's just another repeat...
But the compassion of the Emerald Elder never faces these evil undead.
Those painful souls still struggling in their soul fire prove that they are not innocent.
However, they are not worthy of being devoured.
In the sweep of Yi Chun's tail like cleaning up garbage, their bodies and souls were crushed by the unimaginable power and the composite elements mixed in!
Of course, Yi Chun still didn't set his sights on them.
Instead, it speeds up the devouring process.
Because the entire Archibald has begun to fall off towards the void.
It's like trying to eat a whole grilled chicken leg with just a few bamboo skewers without using your hands.
The last moment always requires extra skill and luck.
After relying on multiple interactions through time channels, Yi Chun finally managed to swallow most of Archibald's matter.
As for the broken dregs that have fallen to every corner of the void...
Yi Chun slowly licked his fangs. In this regard, he has always been elegant.
At this moment, Yi Chun felt a small, but fanatical consciousness.
This is not uncommon.
Given Yi Chun's current reputation in the multiverse, he also has some scattered fanatical followers.
Of course, Yi Chun rarely answers their prayers.
After witnessing with his own eyes the dual influence of faith on gods, Yi Chun had completely given up on this idea.
But now, Yi Chun had just had a rare full meal.
The wild instinct that is still active in the divine consciousness makes Yi Chun quite comfortable.
Therefore, he lowered his head in a rare move.
Get ready to see which chaotic boy from the dark camp he is.
Then, Yi Chun saw a rather dazzling flash of fate...
That was an extremely small human boy.
And it's still alive...
It's hard to imagine how this guy survived in this dark city.
"The Great Emerald Elder!"
The young man noticed Yi Chun's gaze. He tried to stand up straight and shouted loudly.
"Please let me follow you!"
His face was filled with enthusiasm and excitement.
Yi Chun shook his tail boredly. He had always been indifferent to this kind of existence favored by fate.
That's not what he needs to redeem.
Even if he did play a certain role in this stage.
But it can only be regarded as a tool cat...
Other existences may be controlled and used by the power of fate.
But Yi Chun has jumped out of the circle of rules and created a world of his own.
So he just turned around slowly, and then swept over with his tail...
In the young man's stunned eyes, his body gradually disappeared into the chaotic void.
Go back to your material world, son, I don't need any followers...
Especially, you guys who are destined to stir up trouble.
Yi Chun could sense that in the distant material world, the young man was still calling his name feverishly.
Yi Chun's ears twitched slightly and stopped paying attention.
"Young bastard..."
Yi Chun shook his tired body, and then jumped lightly into the void.
Just like a big fish entering water, his body that can cast a deep shadow in the material world rushes towards the endless time and space in the void...
Only a pile of broken wreckage and distorted memories are left, still stretching in a chaotic timeline in the void.
It will record a dark age that has been shattered.
However, in the multiverse, the so-called era has always been something not worth mentioning.
Those anthills crushed by children are also an era...
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Taoist Temple/Earth
"It's very foggy here."
Irene Lespo stared at the surrounding fog that almost submerged the mountain road with some vigilance.
In the polar regions, this is not very pleasant weather.
Some dangerous guys will appear in such a harsh environment.
Since a great sacrifice was being held in her hometown, she was temporarily isolated from the outside world.
At present, the fixed team has no adventurous activities for the time being, so we simply followed Baitong to visit his hometown.
Because relatively speaking, among the several teammates in the fixed team, Baitong's hometown is considered the safest.
However, looking at the mist-shrouded mountains, Irene Lesbo was still a little hairy.
"Yes, this is the place where immortals should live."
Baitong looked at the looming mountain peaks in the fog and said with some satisfaction.
It has always been difficult for him to understand the concept of home.
Before, he preferred to stay outside.
Because it is more free and unfettered.
After living outside for a few years, the concept of returning home suddenly became much clearer and clearer.
Irene Lesbo glanced at Baitong strangely, it was difficult for her to understand this idea.
However, the relaxed and nostalgic look on Bai Tong's face still made her relax a lot.
According to Baitong, his hometown is a world where wars still exist in other regions, but there is peace and tranquility in his hometown.
Except for those fanatical voters of war, the instinct of life is to pursue stability and security.
I have to say that this kind of world is still very attractive.
It's just that the activity of magic particles is a bit low.
But from Irene Lespo's point of view, this is actually a good thing.
There will be fewer crazy, bad mages.
"Here we are."
After passing through the winding mountain road, accompanied by wet dew, the two of them arrived in front of the Taoist temple.
It was breakfast time at this time, and wisps of cooking smoke and the smell of incense slowly floated from the distant mountain peaks...
