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Chapter seven hundred and eighty-eight the sound of dark creeping

Strictly speaking, Aldina's defeat was not really a big event.

But after all, it involves powerful beings at the level of the multiverse and includes elements of the resurrection of an ancient evil.

Therefore, there are still many intelligence organizations that collect and incorporate it.

It's just that this didn't attract much attention - the largest group of attention, the comprehensive network players of the Emerald Elder camp, have long been accustomed to the nature of the leader of their camp.

I no longer think about it and join in too much fun.

Moreover, the events that the elders are involved in are often beyond their reach.

Do more daily tasks to accumulate camp contribution points.

When the time is right, it would be a wiser choice to fight for an epic wave.

Of course, there are also a very small number of online players who have their own ideas.

It is always difficult for intelligent life to maintain a unified pace in its rational thinking.

What's more, it's the comprehensive network players, a group with huge variables...

In addition, in some dark corners, some deep voices try to conduct some dangerous experiments:

"He gave all his divine weapons to this disciple?"

"He seemed to love and trust him very much..."

A cold voice said this, its voice full of some irrepressible resentment and hatred.

It will not forget who destroyed its home and defiled the dark and sacred place in its heart.

Yes, of course it is small and trembling in front of Him.

But it won't forget!

It wants revenge!

It wants... to make the guy who made all the gods tremble truly feel the pain it once felt!

It wants to...

"We can take this opportunity to kill that arrogant guy!"

"Cut off the head, chop off the limbs! We are supreme!"

There was a manic voice that seemed to have a fiery temperature, and he immediately responded!

The surrounding area suddenly fell silent, and then everyone started a new round of discussion in silence:

"In the filth of the void, there have been dark revelations."

"The nameless voice declares: He can look down upon those who hold the rod."

Perhaps because he couldn't hold on for a long time, a voice said so.

"Suppress his disciples and seal his weapons."

"He will pay for it..."

In the darkness, some voices squirmed.

They seemed to have reached some kind of consensus, and finally one voice became clearer and clearer.

But at this moment, a certain kind of laughter that could be heard as contemptuous sounded.

"Heh. Dirty things, filthy insects... I actually thought I could find the Mad King here?"

"You kidnapped His disciples and abolished His weapons, just to watch others slap Him?"

"The Mad King rubbed the back of his neck!"

A voice said so.

Suddenly, the darkness suddenly became deathly silent.

There seemed to be something sweeping through the darkness.

But it was not found after all, it just stirred up a little turbidity in vain.

"I said……"

An old voice sounded like a strong phlegm.

"Those chaotic lunatics are not allowed to come in here..."

The next moment, some urgent sound came.

A valve has been permanently closed...

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Endless information, like retroactive raindrops, keeps gathering.

Yi Chun lay on the straw pile, staring at the dark "secrets" and "plans".

They couldn't detect Yi Chun's gaze.

Because Yi Chun did not observe them now.

Instead, they stood in another independent timeline, looking at the scenes that temporarily extended from their past timeline.

Perhaps, in those timelines, Yi Chun's observations can be detected.

But that cannot change the ending of the current time axis of the multiverse.

The endless parallel timelines were born from Yi Chun's observation, as long as Yi Chun stopped observing.

It will soon collapse and merge into the main timeline of the multiverse.

It's as if they don't really exist.

But if you think about it, there will be a response...

The fluctuations of the gods' thoughts in the Kingdom of God cannot escape Yi Chun's gaze.

What's more, it's these weaker, inferior creatures of darkness.

Yi Chun is not in a hurry to solve them. This is a good trial for Guangbai.

Of course he didn't hand over countless calamities to Guangbai.

But it is not a fake that has been transformed.

It——is a parallel infinite calamity that Yi Chun randomly selected from his separated timeline.

As long as the immeasurable calamity held by Yi Chun does not appear in the current multiverse.

It can be regarded as a real existence and possesses the vast majority of power for immeasurable kalpas.

However, partially restricted power is not a problem derived from infinite calamities.

For now, Guangbai's power is still too weak.

Although after a long dream trial, according to the comprehensive network system, his life level has been raised to level 18.

Among mortal things, this is a life level that is quite close to the ceiling.

But in the multiverse, this is no different from ordinary things.

They are all under the light of thousands of lights, like powdered powder.

Big or small, they are all normal.

On the contrary, his transformation attainment has reached the state of integration (lv4).

For a skill that is extremely difficult to achieve, this is definitely a very fast progress.

Of course, due to his limited vision, a real breakthrough would probably only happen after the legend.

Now with the power of immeasurable tribulations, there is no problem in clearing up some minor troubles.

As for whether Guangbai can break through the legend, Yi Chun doesn't know.

Gods can give birth to legendary servants.

But Yi Chun wasn't very interested in that thing that was like a low-level divine clone.

Although it is named as a legend, its essence is still the decomposition of the power of the gods.

And what he needs is not just such an existence...

Of course, true legends are not always able to be heard in the multiverse.

But he/she, or it, can always receive high-level treatment in areas of the same camp.

Not only because of its power, but also because of the sincerity and purity of the path it follows.

Whether good or evil, sacred or filthy, the way of legend is always like this...

There is no room for falsehood, even if it is false - it is also a clear falsehood, something that can still give the world a twisted sense of amazement after stripping away camp and good and evil.

Can Guangbai find his own path and rise above it?

This question needs to be answered by himself...

Of course, as far as Yi Chun is concerned, he is still far behind.

On the other hand, there was another kid whose progress even exceeded Yi Chun's original expectations...

Perhaps, the combination of chaos and green skin is indeed a completion and fit in a certain sense.

Yi Chun felt a small figure running wildly with a group of greenskins in the Emerald Dream, wagging its tail in disbelief.

Sure enough, good magicians are always hard to find...


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