Chapter 504: Those anthills crushed by children are also an era
The battle was a crushing defeat from the very beginning.
As a life form in multiple time spans, those spells that rely on external energy cannot have any effect on Yi Chun.
Only pure and transparent power or will can cross the chasm of rules and fight Yi Chun.
These corrupt forces that still remain in the operation of energy and rules are a faded pale background.
Yi Chun devoured the substance in front of him calmly.
Those curses and roars are really weak and powerless compared with the art full of "local color" in the void.
"monster!"
Someone yelled in a trembling voice.
They slowly retreated while firing spells that had no effect.
Who knows how vast and boundless the multiverse is? No one can always remain a winner.
But when faced with this kind of weakness, it requires more and firmer will to resist.
It's not just cruelty and darkness that can be wiped out in one stroke.
A cruel existence is not necessarily brave, just as a kind existence is not necessarily weak.
Perhaps, when they tried to build the so-called "Eternal City of Darkness" with them, something had already been engraved into the wheel of fate.
Nothing lasts forever...
“Crack…”
When another large piece of matter fell into the huge mouth of the void with a groan of destruction.
The entire Archibald structure can no longer maintain its overall integrity!
A deep spider-web-like crack started from the edge of Yi Chun's engulfment.
In a very short time, it spread to the entire remaining Archibald!
The buildings that exuded a malevolent smell began to collapse with a rustling sound, and dark green rotten gases sprayed out like a series of pale green fountains.
No one can stop it, and no one will stop it.
Then the darkness receded like the tide.
They staggered away, fleeing from the place they once called the "Eternal Obsidian City."
The cold undead quietly stared at this perhaps not-so-grand destruction.
Their clear will allows them to transcend life and death.
Before they make their decision and perish, they have already made their choice.
Now, it's just a repetition...
But Elder Emerald's compassion is never directed towards these evil undead spirits.
Those painful souls who are still struggling in their soul fire prove that they are not innocent.
However, they are not worth being devoured.
As Yi Chun's tail swept across like cleaning up garbage, their bodies and souls were crushed by the unimaginable power and the complex elements mixed in them!
Of course, Yi Chun still didn't turn his attention to them.
Instead, it speeds up the swallowing process.
Because the entire Archibald has begun to fall into the void.
It's like trying to eat a whole roasted chicken leg using only a few bamboo skewers and no hands.
The final moment always requires extra skills and luck.
After relying on multiple interactions of the time channel, Yi Chun finally managed to devour most of Archibald's substance.
As for the broken dregs that have already fallen into every corner of the void...
Yi Chun licked his fangs slowly. He was always elegant in this regard.
And at this moment, Yi Chun sensed a small but sufficiently fanatical consciousness.
This is not uncommon.
With Yi Chun’s current reputation in the multiverse, he also has some fanatical followers here and there.
Of course, Yi Chun rarely responds to their prayers.
After witnessing the dual influence of faith on gods with his own eyes, Yi Chun has completely given up this idea.
But now, Yi Chun had just had a rare full meal.
The wild instinct that was still active in the divine consciousness made Yi Chun quite comfortable.
So, he lowered his head, which was rare.
Get ready to see which chaotic traitor in the dark camp this is .
Then, Yi Chun saw a dazzling flash of fate...
That was an extremely tiny human boy.
And he's still alive...
It’s hard to imagine how this guy survived in this dark city.
"The Great Elder Emerald!"
The boy noticed Yi Chun's gaze. He tried to stand up straight and called out loudly.
"Please let me follow you!"
His face was full of enthusiasm and excitement.
Yi Chun wagged his tail in boredom. He always felt indifferent about this kind of existence favored by fate.
That's not what he needs to redeem.
Even if he did play a role in this stage.
But it can only be regarded as a tool cat...
Other beings may be dominated and exploited by the power of fate.
But Yi Chun has already jumped out of the circle of rules and created his own world.
So he just turned around slowly, and then swept his tail over...
Under the boy's astonished gaze, his body gradually disappeared into the chaotic void.
Go back to your physical world, boy, 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 fanatically.
Yi Chun's ears twitched slightly, and then he ignored it.
"Young cub..."
Yi Chun shook his tired body and then jumped lightly into the air.
Like a big fish entering water, his body, which cast a deep shadow on the material world, rushed towards the boundless space and time in the void...
All that remains are broken debris and distorted memories, still stretching out in a chaotic timeline in the void.
It will record a dark age that has come to an end.
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 so foggy here.”
Irene Lespo stared warily at the thick fog that almost submerged the mountain road.
This is not very pleasant weather in the polar regions.
Some dangerous guys would appear in such a harsh environment.
Because a great sacrifice was going on in her hometown, she was temporarily isolated outside.
At present, the fixed team has no adventure activities for the time being, so I just followed Bai Tong to visit his hometown.
Because relatively speaking, among the several teammates in the fixed team, Bai Tong’s hometown is the safest one.
However, looking at the misty mountains, Irene Lespo still felt a little scared.
"Yes, this is where the gods should live."
Bai Tong looked at the mountain peaks looming in the fog and said with some satisfaction.
He has always found it difficult to understand the concept of home.
Before, he preferred to stay outside.
Because it's freer and less restrictive.
After working outside for a few years, the concept of home suddenly became much clearer and brighter when I came back.
Irene Lesbo looked at Bai Tong strangely. She found it difficult to understand this idea.
However, the relaxed and nostalgic look on Bai Tong's face still made her feel a lot more relaxed.
According to Bai Tong, his hometown is a world where there is still war in other regions, but his hometown is peaceful and tranquil.
Except for those fanatical voters of war, the instinct of life is to pursue stability and security.
I have to say, such a world is still very attractive.
It’s just that the activity of the magic particles is a bit low.
But in Irene Lespo's opinion, this is actually a good thing.
There will be fewer crazy, bad mages.
"We're here."
After passing through the winding mountain path, accompanied by wet dew, the two arrived in front of the Taoist temple.
It was breakfast time, and wisps of smoke carrying the scent of incense were slowly drifting in from the distant mountains...
