mtlumby2d Chapter 482 The Power of the Evil God
Chapter 482 The Power of the Evil God
Garin's physical body has merged with the tentacles of the Void Beast, making it difficult for the old king to attack and kill him.
The humanoid meteor hammer created a shockwave that resembled a small dimensional slash, with eerie, dark stars flashing around it... The black star exploded within a fifty-yard radius. Solas, riding his skeletal warhorse, moved quickly to dodge and try to advance as far as possible.
After much effort, he finally managed to get close, but his giant battle axe struck the void creature as if cutting into cotton... having no effect whatsoever.
Not only that, his weapon, the giant axe in his hand, was almost swallowed and corroded... The axe metal melted into a pool of black water, and the Death Knights Thoras and Thorben instinctively dropped their weapons.
Soon, its warhorse also slowly sank, its limbs and hooves sinking into the black water... Gravity doubled, and a mysterious force pulled Solas and his skeletal warhorse downwards.
In a moment of stunned disbelief, the old king was confronted by his once-beloved son, grappling hooks slung over his shoulders, his body engulfed in flames, charging towards him... He instinctively grabbed a shield left behind on the battlefield to deflect the blow; the mortal's iron oak shield shattered instantly upon impact...
The old king, trapped in the black mud pool, could not escape the approaching black star; the poor old father was in grave danger...
Within the area affected by the Black Star and Black Water, the black ripples annihilated ordinary flesh and blood creatures. Even the intelligent ghosts remaining within the undead puppets had no chance of escape...
The faceless one devours everything.
It's a corrosive energy cluster, the power of shadow. While it may not have the intense heat and brilliance of light, its effects are the same... Dissolving, assimilating, and annihilating are a series of chain reactions...
Father and son killing each other?
No, no.
This is a battle between death and shadow...
The Death Knights Thoras & Thorbain's attack methods are still limited to ordinary physical attacks. Their death power is not sophisticated; it uses the resentment and husks left by life to harm fragile lives.
The power of shadow is inherently mysterious and dangerous...
The shadows born from the void may be the opposite of light... or perhaps simply the transformation of light and shadow under different conditions. Mortal eyes may only see light... the stimulation of light makes mortals always yearn for dazzling things and keep their distance from shadows...
Usually, the end of life is nothingness and darkness...
When light is born from darkness, life is reborn with it... This process has been repeated countless times in the silent sea of stars... until the conditions are ripe, light and shadow collide, new life is born, and the legend of light and shadow continues!
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Ordinary people often find it difficult to comprehend the power that may exist in realms beyond their reach...
If 100-degree hot water can tear skin apart, how would you describe the life form that could be born under the sun at 100,000 degrees? The fact is, even under more severe conditions, things that might be called life can be born.
Perhaps it's called bacteria, perhaps energy organisms, perhaps consciousness...
Is life merely a form?
Humans, so insignificant, can only refer to beings they don't understand and who are superior to them as gods... and they like to perceive the existence of gods from a human perspective... If there really are beings far more advanced than humans, would humans willingly be their servants?
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Can mortals truly understand and deal with the existence and arrival of the Faceless Ones...?
Lorraine watched as the Void Demon suddenly shrank. It shed the Faceless One's hideous, octopus-like shell, revealing a body of jet-black, azure-tinged void energy...
Despite being a collection of energy, it possesses facial features and limbs; its burning eyes conceal a contempt for life...
The flesh and blood of creatures severed by the Faceless One's dimension became its nourishment; bones reformed into armor, solidifying on its shoulders... blood condensed into a blackish-red cloak... countless eyes opened and closed on the Faceless One's body...
After shrinking, the Void Demon seemed to solidify its body; the more flesh and bone it absorbed, the more human-like its form became...
The more souls it devours, the stronger its spiritual corruption becomes...
This is the evil god of the universe in human imagination; it is precisely the imagination of mortals that has allowed this originally indescribable evil god to gradually materialize and descend into the physical universe. This is the terrifying and bizarre nature of Cthulhu-like life forms...
The teacher said that the Old Gods who descended upon Azeroth were part of the Great Old Ones, and also the minions and vanguard of the Void Lords... Their goal was to devour all tangible life, including planets and matter, converting them into energy and nourishment to serve as food for the Void Lords...
Cosmic viruses and bacteria may be their true forms.
But these viruses and bacteria are too big! The monster in front of Lorraine, even after shrinking its size and solidifying its body, is still more than ten meters tall... Its tentacles have entangled all the flesh and blood life around it.
Visible absorption and transformation...
Including the remains of the fallen and their weapons and armor...
Like a cleaner, the Faceless Ones cleaned up everything.
Lorraine sensed the black water spreading, threatening to engulf and assimilate the entire Isle of Atonement... No one present could escape. Mere corpses were the least of their worries; the annihilation of their souls was something the Faceless One could absolutely accomplish, completely obliterating everything without a trace...
This must be the real end of the world...
The Faceless Ones revealed their third form...
It was trembling, as if in excitement!
Long-lost whispers echoed in the minds of Lorraine and those present.
"The lich, a toy of the creator... It thought it had successfully absorbed my power, but is that power something lowly creatures like you can withstand? In the Shadowlands, there are vermin who specialize in dealing with corpses and souls; they think themselves eternal beings, and they call you mortals..."
"A creature that claims to be a god, isn't it also food for others?"
"Now, I bestow upon you true death... You insignificant liches are not worthy to be spokespeople for death... Run, run to the cold mountaintops, run to the scorching underground, run to the starry sky, run to dreams... Hide, for as long as fear exists, I can descend upon you at any time and devour everything you have... Also, do not let these foolish puppets touch Enraki!"
Anyone present who was swallowed and infected by the black liquid immediately began to emit black smoke...
The Scourge's minions, aside from those beyond dead, were all instantly controlled by the Faceless Ones who had touched the Blackwater... They turned and pounced on their own comrades... Human scouts spotted the strange phenomenon on the island from the air...
A pool of black water began to spread from beneath the Faceless One, covering half the island...
Just as they were about to report their findings, a plume of black smoke rose up. The human observer riding the griffin was instantly blinded by the smoke... his eyes turned as black as ink, and so did his mount...
Not only humans, but even the gargoyles in the sky were controlled... They involuntarily flew towards the Faceless Ones, automatically throwing themselves into the black water, accepting assimilation, and merging into one...
Seeing this, Lorraine finally realized why the lich's minions were in such a hurry to open the portal...
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