Another World: My life is on the hook!

Chapter 1218 The old days!

There is not much time left.

When they turned their heads, they could already feel that the separation between the spiritual worlds of the two great gods was becoming blurred, and they had already begun to merge with each other.

"go!"

Lin En held up the torch, pinched the monocle, and said in a deep voice:

"Although I will definitely kill you, at least now we can cooperate first, and after we find out the truth about his escape, we will compete."

The darkness behind him has already begun to collapse, and the chaotic spiritual realm of Seraphim has invaded.

The flesh and blood ruler also had a gloomy face.

But it didn't refute Lynn's words.

Because even if the two of them are fighting each other now, it is impossible to eliminate each other in a short time, and when the two gods are completely fused, no one knows what kind of monster they will become. The angel will open up this spiritual world for them in advance, which means that it may be difficult for her to keep herself sane.

The two held the torch high, illuminating the surrounding darkness, and quickly penetrated.

And with their footsteps.

Gradually they heard the painful emotions contained in the turbulent whispers, and unspeakable visions continued to appear around them.

If it weren't for the protection of the torch, even the root here would be tortured by the double pollution of vision and hearing and go crazy.

"almost!"

The flesh and blood ruler gritted his teeth and kept moving forward.

"I can feel his mind, he's screaming and dismembering! Quick! Let's speed up!"

next moment.

They stepped into the endless phantom ahead.

And in that instant.

The surrounding scene changed instantly like a reflection in the water. They stopped suddenly, raised their heads, and all of their faces showed shocking expressions.

It was as if they had once again stepped into their familiar hell at this moment.

But even older!

At that moment they raised their heads, saw the black mist rumbling and dissipating above their heads, saw the chaotic colors across the sky, and above the distant high sky, there were countless creatures with cold eyes standing densely, they looked down at the earth, Under the chaotic colors, one defense line after another stretching across the sky was formed.

"It's that age... It's what He experienced in that age..."

The flesh and blood ruler's face was pale, his whole body was shaking, and the torch in his hand let out waves of mourning.

the age of his fathers.

That is countless jailers!

He turned his head abruptly and looked at the surrounding land. The ground was trembling, and the darkness was rumbled away. One after another, indescribable old gods appeared on the land. They were all over the mountains and plains, and each of them was powerful enough to make the space Trembling for it.

They looked up to the sky and screamed, and uttered a mournful cry towards the sky under the chaotic colors.

That was the last war ever!

The fallen gods of various generations who have been suppressed for countless years have come!They are all gathered here by the same trumpet, this is the last mobilization before the start of that war!

The largest resistance and impact on Limbo Hell ever launched!

"This is the moment..."

The Flesh Ruler murmured and watched.

Lin En was also shocked by the scene in front of him. Looking around, many old gods were hidden in the blurred illusion, and it was impossible to see their appearance clearly, but the aura emanating from many roots was so powerful that He even felt that even if the Titans were here, they would not be able to match at all.

And the jailers!

In this era, there are only two that he can be sure of, the Weeping Clown and the Pig-headed Butcher. What about the others?

Did they all die under the greatest shock in history? !

They couldn't see what Cthulhu looked like.

Because all they see now are the memories of Cthulhu, his first perspective.

"So who organized this decisive battle..."

Lynn raised his head and whispered, the mechanical structure of his whole body trembled.

"Who on earth has this ability..."

Yes.

This is not a small fight, it is the largest uprising and resistance launched by countless generations of gods, and with Cthulhu's current position, he cannot even be in the front row of that queue.

Lynn suddenly looked in that direction.

He saw the seven figures slowly appearing in the center of the earth. They raised their heads and stared at the overwhelming jailer. All the old days on the entire earth surrounded them, as if they were the center of this decisive battle. and the mightiest.

The aura on them made people tremble, and even he felt that even if the giant image turned into a god, it would be far from being the opponent of the seven roots.

And it was at that moment.

Lynn suddenly recognized one of the seven beings, with a shocked expression on his face.

It was a humanoid creature.

But he was shrouded in a blood-colored starlight, making it impossible to see his shape and appearance clearly, but the aura emanating from his body was actually the one that he and the colossus met in the black mist when they rushed to the sky. The huge corpses are extremely similar.

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The stars revolved around him, even if he died, the remaining blood seemed to be immortal.

"Are they the leaders of this great war?"

Lynn asked in a deep voice.

But the expression of the flesh and blood ruler has long been in a trance, and he can't say anything at all, because these are all his fathers, they are all dead, it is the unwillingness and pain in the corpses that fell after their death, and this is how the birth He is the ruler of flesh and blood.

But in the end he still spoke, he said absentmindedly:

"No...they are not leaders, I only know someone else who actually started this war..."

Lynn was startled.

If even those seven are not leaders, then the old gods who can gather these countless generations will be...

Like all the old gods are waiting.

The seven are also waiting.

And finally.

A crow crow seemed to run through the entire river of time.

The shock to Lin En at that moment was almost more intense than ever, he almost stopped thinking, his will was almost blank, at that moment above the high sky, he heard the voice The crow sang, and he saw a pitch-black raven coming across, circling and flying past the heads of countless old gods.

The long chirping of the flying birds seemed to sound the horn of the whole era.

"Crow... Crow..."

Lynn murmured.

At that moment, he could only feel a huge confusion sweeping over, absurd like a drama that could not be laughed at.

He thought it was just a coincidence, maybe it was just an ordinary bird, but when the raven landed in the center of the countless old gods, he saw the kowtow of the seven roots, saw the The high morale ignited throughout the land.

And at that moment he was finally sure.

is it...

It actually led the uprising of this era...

Such confusion, such absurdity, it feels like a huge fate is shrouded, and the depression makes you suffocate.

But why? !

Why can it run through the timeline of several 10 or even millions of years!Why can he keep appearing inside and outside hell? Is it a man or a god? !

If he planned all this, what was his purpose? !

And that is the moment.

They looked at the crow hovering in the center of the land from a distance, and saw black mist rolling over its body, a dark robe emerged, and strands of long white hair fluttering in the wind from under the hood, but the darkness But it covered up his face, but when it was incarnated, all the old gods sang for him.

It became the very center of it all.

He raised his head.

All the old gods followed him and raised their heads.

Looking at the jailer covering the sky, looking at the chaotic colors and sky across the head!

it has started.

And it was at that time that the biggest shock and resistance in that old era kicked off the prelude to this turmoil, which continued to the present world countless years later. Countless old corpses became dotted with black mist. The stars and the Jailor have also fallen to the point of being almost lost.

But only the chaotic colors are still eternally traversing the high sky, and no one can break through.

click-

The screen was completely shattered at this moment.

But when everything around him returned to chaos and darkness, Lin En clearly saw that the figure transformed by the raven seemed to look in their direction for a moment, and that glance seemed to traverse time and space.

It was as if such an absurd feeling suddenly appeared in Lynn's mind.

That glance didn't seem to be looking at Cthulhu.

But...

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