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"roll--!"
As the saying goes, he exerted all his strength, and his two large hands, like eagle claws, swept towards the chains, wanting to tear them off directly.
"—"
Damn it, I can't catch it!
The chain was made of an unusually smooth material, and the force with which it snapped out was enormous. Chang Yan couldn't even get a grip on the chain and was almost dragged along by it.
Just as the chains were about to bind Chang Yan, he stomped his foot hard, and his whole body flew into the sky, with the chains following closely behind.
Looking at the chains made of unknown materials, Chang Yan's heart was once again filled with ripples.
The chains made of physical materials—perhaps it's a coincidence, or perhaps they knew that my Annihilation Eye could absorb energy, but I've never revealed it openly!
If it's the former, that's fine, but considering they used the Spear of Longinus to kill me, they must have known about me...
Damn it! Who did I ever offend? Why is it that everyone seems to be against me? And with such a massive amount of money!
I just want a peaceful life!
asshole--!
Chang Yan, growing angrier the more he thought about it, didn't bother to hide anymore. He summoned a mist of illusion and used a few quick teleportations to get away from the chains.
That damned Spear of Longinus! It pierced right through my AT field, and I still haven't recovered!
Wait a minute, I think that gun is still stuck in the ground!
Should we go get it...?
No, since the enemy dared to throw it out but didn't retrieve it, they must have a backup plan. But just because I didn't take it doesn't mean others won't, especially those... angels. They probably couldn't resist the Spear of Longinus.
Now, all I need to do is give them a push!
As Chang Yan thought of this, he slashed his wrist and flicked out his blood, which was filled with holiness and had tiny eyes, which hit the Spear of Longinus.
What interesting reactions would occur if the blood of an apostle and the spear of god-slaying came into contact?
The moment the blood touched the Spear of Longinus, the angels and fallen angels who were healing the masses changed their expressions and looked in a certain direction. Then, Michael spoke with surprise and uncertainty:
"This is—the Spear of Longinus? Impossible! This spear should have been made into a divine weapon by the gods and cast into the human world! Why is there another one..."
"The aura of divine blood... Without a doubt, this is the Spear of Longinus. Hey Michael, are you sure this spear was made into a divine weapon by the gods and thrown to the mortal realm?"
Azazel asked, clutching his arm. The nuclear bomb had seriously injured him; thankfully, they had worked together to break through the incredibly solid space of this world and hide inside, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Then, even though they were covering the rear, they were still hit by the explosion.
Humans... are truly terrifying.
"I'm sure... but given the current situation... let me treat you first."
Michael's overly kind nature and angelic instincts made it impossible for him to abandon the people suffering from nuclear radiation and unknown pollution. So he decided to stabilize the situation here first before going to check on the Spear of Longinus.
"Hey, hey, don't be such a pushover at a time like this! This is a god-slaying spear! Hurry up and go, or I'll take it without hesitation."
Azazel played a joke and pushed him out.
"well,......"
Shaking his head helplessly, Michael spread his pure white wings and quickly flew towards where Longinus was.
"Order collapses, foundation shattered"
Just as Chang Yan was preparing to observe Michael touching the Spear of Longinus, he suddenly heard—
Death is drawing ever closer.
At that moment, an immense magic circle emerged from the flesh and blood, its countless magical patterns and runes leaving the group of mages dumbfounded.
Not only were they stunned, but even the cultists who had brought them in were stunned.
Meow meow meow? Is this our territory?
When did someone create such a large magic circle here?
How come we know nothing about this?
Even the most mischievous followers of Naya were stunned. They did want to set up some "bomm" magic circles over there, but this was way too big...
And at the center of the magic circle is our poor Changyan-chan.
A terrifying aura emanated from the magic array, but Chang Yan discovered that the very troublesome chains from before had already quietly lurked around him.
Chapter 270 ended when "Zawarudo" was shouted.
(I just finished my midterms and then had to attend classes for seven days straight...)
(I need comfort)
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You think you can trap me so easily?
With a cold smile, Chang Yan summoned his stand-in.
"A fog of delusion!"
The mysterious figure in black robes stood before his master, his face shrouded in mist, filled with an unfathomable mystery.
—As expected, just like the previous record, [DATA EXPUNGED] summoned its own clone, attempting to escape this deadly situation.
However, unfortunately, we had already planned everything.
—Our long-cherished wish, for which we have paid with countless blood and souls, will finally be fulfilled!
—All for the hope of the future!
"Damn it, what the hell is this thing—"
Before Chang Yan could even take a step, several mechanical spheres mixed with magical light appeared in front of him and then exploded!
“BOOOOOMM——!”
—Autonomous space moths automatically search for spatial fluctuations and release a large amount of highly efficient space solidifying agent upon explosion. They were created by Melvazoa, the "evil god" who governs mechanical lifeforms in the E×E otherworld, our vanished ally.
—As an existence beyond death, He can continue to exist by using reincarnation, manipulating the concept of "existence," interacting with His parallel world selves, and manipulating time. It must be said that if He were given more time, He might have successfully utilized the Source of Fire and, together with His brother "Demon God" and sister "Demon God," mastered the power of the Shattered God—this chaotic mechanical god from another realm—to fight against [DATA EXPUNGED].
Unfortunately, time is a cruel thing...
"What the hell is this thing... Damn it, space has been completely frozen! Illusory Mist, tear those chains apart!"
Chang Yan looked at the Stand entangled with the chains, his expression terrifying. He felt that all his actions were being calculated by others, which made him feel extremely frustrated.
These chains never approach the mist on the face of the illusionary mist; they only surround the stand, attempting to bind the illusionary mist by virtue of their numbers.
Although they couldn't penetrate the void, these chains were incredibly strong; no matter how hard the fists of the illusory mist smashed them, they couldn't even break a single crack.
Damn it, damn it, damn it! That damned magic circle has already started operating. How can this magic circle have such terrifying demonic power? It can't absorb it all in a short time!
Wait, not for a while? Oh dear, I was too impatient, I almost forgot about this treasure!
—These chains were made from the bones of an ancient god, and the current [DATA EXPUNGED] is not enough to break them.
Therefore, in this desperate situation, he will inevitably take out the rare artifact, the Time Stop Pocket Watch, to stop time and try to absorb the [Order Collapse, Foundation Shattered] magic circle with the Annihilation Eye.
Chang Yan revealed a sinister smile, then took out a pocket watch, opened it, and called out the name of the villain's savior's stand-in—
"Zawarudo! (World)"
Time turned gray, and this time, nothing could move. At least in Chang Yan's view, everything was in a state of time stillness.
Hehe, this strange object is really a good thing.
This magic circle is really too big. Even if you run out, you will still be affected by the aftershocks. What's more, if it's a tracking magic circle, then you'll have made a wasted trip.
So, in 11 seconds, the magic circle was completely consumed!
—11 seconds, what a long and short time.
—Please forgive me for using the letter 's' to replace the form of address. It's not because I'm being lazy, but because I can't say the unit of time, otherwise...
—The magic power of this magic circle originates from the magic power of Eucliwood Hellscythe and Lilia Lilith, both "Death Callers." [DATA EXPUNGED] will sense something is wrong at the 7th second of the pause and will choose to either abandon absorbing the magic power of the magic circle and escape, or continue absorbing magic power.
—But, no matter which one you choose...
6th second
"Isn't the magic power in this magic circle excessive? Should we leave, or continue to persevere?"
Even as Chang Yan unleashed his full power to absorb magic, and even as his body began to swell because the converted magic couldn't keep up with the absorbed magic, the absorbed magic still surged into Chang Yan's body wave after wave, like a tidal wave.
"You have 5 seconds to think, but you must leave 4 seconds as preparation time. In other words, make a decision within 1 second!"
When it's time to be decisive, don't waste a single second; follow your heart and act from the heart.
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"Damn it, you think a mere magic array can kill me? Come on, let's see if you kill me first, or I devour you first, you piece of shit!"
Despite his body already bleeding profusely, Chang Yan continued to absorb the magic power of the magic array with increasing force, cursing under his breath.
Come on, let's hurt each other!
Would I be afraid of you?
Dry!
—It's all useless.
—The chains of the ancient gods also have time-related properties. The pocket watch that stops time by shouting "Zawarudo" will not work on things that have time-related abilities. Only special things will be unaffected if you can suppress your shame and shout "Nai Gou Qiao". The chains of the ancient gods made by mortals are not special things.
—It ends when you shout "Zawarudo".
The pause has ended.
The terrifying magic circle was still in operation, with countless shimmering patterns and runes intertwining in the sky, creating new patterns and runes.
But what these things bring is definitely not something good.
The monks were already terrified and some had even fainted.
They couldn't understand the effects of this magic circle.
But one thing they understood was that this thing was only deadly.
Terrifying magic, vast range, pure destruction, absolute catastrophe, the most purely destructive spell, brings about the destruction of the world.
If it were to erupt, this inner world would surely be disintegrated, and they would be no exception.
Everything will break.
They might even feel fortunate that this thing appeared in this bizarre underworld.
If it were to appear outside, the resulting chain reaction would directly cause a major defect in the entire Asian tectonic plate.
—The spell [Order Collapse·Foundation Shattered] was created by our ally Lulutia, who died fighting, along with other mages, cultivators, Onmyoji, and elves from the ExE world. Its original effect was to directly destroy all contaminated areas, which is 80% of the Earth's surface, thereby destroying the eggshell of [DATA EXPUNGED] and nipping the dormant [DATA EXPUNGED] in the bud.
—But since we are here, it means we have failed.......
Chapter 271 I really don't want to die...
(Regarding the issues of the Spark Source and the Shattered God, don't forget where you got SCP-063 from the auction, and where you got the best toothbrush from...)
(The issue of the new book has been bothering me for a long time. I have many ideas and initial settings, but I don't know which one to choose...)
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