nycdaug Chapter 429 A New Disaster
Chapter 429 A New Disaster
"You? You're still alive!"
The three gods were unable to conceal their shock and actually took half a step back together.
"Yes, I'm still alive."
Szalak seemed reluctant to discuss this issue. Before the war, the Immortal left its original will to it, gave it a hypercube maze containing the fragments of the Outer Ones, and then went to the battlefield with its metal body without will.
Setra has used his own power to neutralize the will of the fragments. If the battle situation is irreversible, at least he can rely on Zhang Lingyou's power to save his life.
The Silent King looked at the guys in front of him. He already knew what these guys had done. They were arrogant and triggered all the backup measures left by the Outsiders.
If it had not learned some Aurora concepts and knew that it should unite all forces that can be united and not be swayed by its own will, it really would not want to come to help.
“It seems you still remember some things, which can save you a lot of trouble.
Have you finished talking nonsense? Make a decision quickly, otherwise all the orcs will die and there will be no need to save them. "
The left and right channels continued to urge him, saying that Kamaoka didn't want to be rescued and that if he was brought back, it would just be a pile of rotten meat.
"Thank you, please help."
The throne was activated, and the Burning Fragments sprayed flames, crossed the sea of fire, penetrated the orc defenses, and the flames brought back hundreds of orc warriors, including a war lord.
The sudden change
The fire that permeated the material universe seemed to have a spirit at this moment. After leaving one or two flames to continue besieging the orcs, it suddenly turned around as a whole, outlining a grinning face in the direction of the Pantheon!
The Silent King was also frightened now. He looked at the rescued orc and was so anxious that he almost spoke for himself.
Finally, the Silent King, who was quick-witted, first took the orcs into another super-dimensional maze to isolate their breath, and then activated the fragments of the Outer Ones left by Settra, signaling the other guys to hold their breath and not leak their breath.
The most difficult part is the lump of unknown substance on the side of the God of Laughter. It emits a pink and purple light. It looks cute, but also a little disgusting. It is really not easy to wrap it up.
The Laughing God also knew how to adapt. He kicked it away and half-hung it on a chain outside the Pantheon, swinging back and forth.
Although the behavior is a bit absurd, it is still useful.
The Silent King's operation successfully deceived the sea of fire. The human face showed confusion, as if puzzled. He stared at the Pantheon for a long time, then reluctantly dispersed, and the fire weakened a lot.
The star's operating system was rebuilt, the fire was finally extinguished, and finally the thin light attached to the surface of the planet dissipated, and the creatures who knew nothing about this fell into confusion.
The race that was capable of interstellar teleportation discovered that the star map did not match up at all, and they had no idea how to continue flying.
The guys trapped on the mother planet found that the starry sky was unusually clear when they looked up at night, but many of the stars were extra. What was going on?
In several feudal countries, the unlucky astronomical detection bureau was eliminated by the Nine Clans because it could not explain.
"The power is used up, and no remaining Star God power can be detected."
The King of Silence said with a sense of disappointment that this troublesome power had finally been used up.
"???!!"
The light in his pupils changed color slightly, and Szalak ignored the thoughts of the other two parties. He controlled the throne to rise, and looked towards the Sea of Souls, finally fixing his eyes on the spherical object that had been spewing filth not long ago.
That thing looked like a black hole, or like a high-hanging black sun, with a bright halo outside the dark sphere.
[This scale either does not exist at all and is just a high-dimensional projection; or its mass of more than 65 million standard stars is confined within the scale of a standard planet... Is the mass paradox caused naturally or intentionally?
It is hard to say that this number is not intentional. Its aura... attributes are of the same origin as those outside, so why is it so chaotic? 】
Szalak's mind engine was turning over and over, and the throne energy continued to flow in. The left and right channels received instructions and said loudly: "Zhendan has no strength left to resist. I plan to release the Skinner Curse on its intelligent control machinery. Do you have any objections?"
“That thing is still up there, are you sure?”
"Those outside are dead."
“That’s not at all…”
The Silent King glared at Gaoka and Maoka before slamming their heads back into their throats. With a look of brutality in his eyes, Szalak suppressed the two orc gods so tightly that they dared not move.
No one spoke, the throne voice chattered non-stop, without the slightest grace: "There are still more than 4,000 first-class dynasties surviving in our tribe, which can maintain order. There are also many resources in Zhendan waiting for our tribe to take over.
You should also gather the remaining troops. It's okay, don't use beyond-visual-range strikes.
This is not a discussion with you, it is an order.
When the time comes, you will know why.
Bean Sprout boy, keep your things safe and don't let the guy inside really sit on the Chaos Throne.
Mushroom Spirit, this is for you. Although the Skinner's Curse has its shortcomings, there is currently no good way to save the rest of your people."
The space in front of the card suddenly twisted. No one knew how the Silent King opened a pocket space in the subspace without latitude and sent a tube of reagent.
"That's not necessary. We have plenty of ways to rebuild the tribe."
“Do you still think that your crops can continue to survive in the open?
If you want to attract that thing over here, keep using it."
The Silent King patiently explained, pushing the reagent forward again, almost hitting the other person's face.
【Fuck the mud horse】
Gaoka and Maoka knew that they had to inject the reagent now and not give themselves a chance to regret.
But when they wanted to take action, their bodies felt extremely heavy, and their spiritual energy was completely lost. They were trapped in the spot.
"Young people should not be too arrogant. They should bow their heads when necessary."
With an unquestionable tone in the voice channel, Gaoka and Maoka had no choice but to inject the reagent into their bodies and circulate it for one cycle.
Of course they didn't want to do that, but Szalak pushed the Star God fragments onto their heads. They didn't want to be broken into pieces and used as batteries, nor did they have the strength to continue being batteries.
"You can't hold this egg. Give it to me."
After driving away Gaoka and Maoka, the Silent King signaled the God of Laughter to hand over the egg in his hand.
Even with the God of Laughter's temperament, his face changed. The mask that concealed his inner feelings could no longer be worn on his face. Szalak did not take the elves seriously at all.
"Okay, stay here and watch the Pantheon."
After getting the things, Settra ignored the two Eldar gods and boarded the Song of Oblivion and sailed away.
It didn't move fast, and its light green trail passed through the sea of soul like a falling meteor.
"Don't you care? It seems... this position has not been decided internally... Zhang Lingyou, a good name, and he does things fairly."
Szalak's throat let out a cheerful chuckle, and he issued orders to the Necromancer Dynasty through his left and right voice channels: "Release the Flayer virus and the Death Mark Legion to the Zhendan Dynasty, disguise the appearance, this is our race's chance, the chance to grab the Star God!"