"No! Stop it! "
If he used the Original Sin Seal to deplete the energy naturally, the God of the Underworld could not do anything to the terminator, but he could still maintain the Original Sin Seal for a period of time without triggering any energy backlash. During this period of time, many Gods of the Underworld had gathered at the Tian Ti Mountain, so there might be other opportunities.
However, the Rainbow Space Time Dragon God was attempting to seal the Dark God of Hatred with the Rainbow Space Time Sealing Technique!
Leaving aside whether or not the sealing technique would succeed, the God of the Underworld Hatred's Original Sin Sealing Technique, which would result in a backlash of energy, was an unbearable price for the God of the Underworld Hatred!
The rainbow-colored vortex was still expanding. It was a beautiful sight!
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it is indeed a supreme sealing technique that communicates with the rules of the Illusory World of the Colorful Time and Space. That deep layer of illusory time and space that is comparable to the World of Ashes, the Dimensional Food Path, and the Nirvana World, although it has a beautiful appearance, it is like a poisonous snake, hiding a fatal danger under the beauty. First, through this foreign world creature who has mastered this technique, let's see how terrifying this Spacetime Seal, which is regarded as the supreme technique of the Sorcerer World, is. "
The power of a sealing technique depended not only on the caster's depth of research into the mysteries of sealing techniques, but also on the caster's own strength.
Without a doubt, compared to a First Ring Celestial Sorcerer, this Rainbow Spacetime Dragon God was much weaker. Therefore, the power of the Rainbow Spacetime Seal was not as strong as the Sorcerer World's World Core.
Roar!
Under the ferocious attacks of the Undead army, one giant dragon after another fell from the sky. Now, only a small number of Undead were still circling around the five Elemental Dragon chiefs, with the Rainbow Space Dragon God as the core.
Apart from that, there were only a few isolated Ancient Dragons on the remote Dragon Islands in the vast Earth Vein World that were in hibernation all year round and rarely came into contact with the Dragon Clan, as well as a few young dragons that had yet to reach adulthood.
The Giant Dragon Race's reproduction rate was extremely slow, and there weren't many of them in the first place. After this calamity, it was just as the Rainbow Space Time Dragon God had said. They would no longer be able to pose a threat to the Netherworld God System. After losing their top-notch deterrent, the Giant Dragon Race's threat level was far less than that of the Sea God System.
Faced with the detestable roar of the God of the Underworld, just as the Giant Dragons were about to put up a final resistance, something unexpected happened!
The Gods and Gods of the Underworld who were slaughtering the Giant Dragons in the periphery suddenly scattered like water from a broken dam. For a moment, the pressure that the Giant Dragon Clan faced was reduced by a lot.
Evidently, after experiencing the previous world-destroying battle, these people were aware of the current situation.
Seeing this, the giant dragons were at a loss. However, the Terminator started to laugh sinisterly and evilly. His laughter was so carefree.
"No one can stop the destruction of this world!"
The other side.
At the center of the colorful space-time vortex, the God of the Underworld Hatred, who was still maintaining the Original Sin Sealing Technique with all her strength, was extremely pale, and she clenched her teeth. As the target of the sealing technique, she was the first to feel the strange rules of the absurd illusory space-time.
"Ah …"
Suddenly, the God of the Underworld Hatred let out a shrill scream for no reason. Then, a colorful space-time bandage flew out from the center of the vortex and quickly wrapped around the God of the Underworld Hatred. It had already been affected by the Colorful Space-Time Sealing Technique.
Others might not know the specific situation, but Grimm knew very well that the God of the Underworld Hatred was currently between illusion and reality, experiencing the horror of the colorful space-time rule.
And according to the description of the Sorcerers World's literature, the colorful space-time was an illusory world of unreasonable death.
The essence of the colorful space-time rule was to make people believe everything that happened in the illusory world through illusions. In the process of being constantly killed by oneself, one would gradually become lost and assimilated.
And its internal structure was a subconscious fantasy world hidden in the depths of one's heart. It was already very close to the Dimensional Gap. In such a world, any rule seemed normal, and even had its own unique balanced rule. The only difference was that there were frequent abnormal deaths and the strange way of thinking of the creatures!
And the most terrifying thing was that the people in this world were not surprised by death at all. They even treated it as a joke, and life went on.
In this abnormal world, people's thinking and rationality tended to be in a state of "mental illness." When the creatures that fell into this illusory rule tried to use normal thinking or their own power to create a large-scale accidental death, they would be invisibly rejected by the colorful space-time rule, thus greatly increasing the probability of suffering an accidental death.
This situation was very much like the curse of fate!
What was more ingenious was that as long as the subject died once, the sealing technique in reality would be considered to be completed, accumulating a layer of the colorful space-time sealing bandage. Even if the bandage was later broken off, it would not cause the caster's magic power to backfire. Layer after layer of bandage would accumulate until the seal was completely completed.
For example, at this moment, the colorful space-time rule that the God of the Underworld Hatred encountered …
It was an endless sea of flowers. It was not that there were so many flowers that it looked like an ocean, but that this ocean was composed of countless flowers, undulating and fluctuating.
"Hey, Old Pockmarked, today's date paste doesn't taste right!"
A fire bee shouted.
On this sea of flowers, countless bees buzzed as they flew, even building streets and alleys. Just like every small world with its own unique rule, it had its own unique rule. The illusory rule that the God of the Underworld Hatred evolved in his heart was actually this. Obviously, this was a god with a story.
"What's wrong with it? If you want to renege on your debt, just say it. Believe it or not, I will immediately call the security team!"
A fat bee shouted discontentedly.
"Fine, you win. Remember this!"
This fire bee left after leaving behind its vicious words. What was confusing was that it was clearly wearing the security team armor, and it did not know who Old Pockmarked was threatening.
"Yoo, yoo, this is my son. My son is born. Look how strong he is!"
A young and fast stupid father bee was holding a baby bee pupa, throwing it into the sky and then catching it. He was having a lot of fun, showing off to everyone he saw.
"Tsk, far worse than my son. Look, my son is trying to learn the flying technique!"
Another passing bee said mockingly, pointing at a little bee above its head that was trying hard to fly. When this happy stupid father bee saw it, it immediately said angrily, "My son can also do it. Show him how to fly. Baby, fly!"
The result could be imagined. With a "plop", the baby bee pupa fell into the sea of flowers.
"Wahahaha, see that? Your useless son actually went to learn how to swim. Maybe this is a bastard left behind by your wife having an affair with a flower fish. Wahahaha …"
"Bullshit! My wife likes butterflies, not flower fish. How dare you slander my wife! "
This young stupid father bee who had just lost his son forgot about his son's "accidental" death in the blink of an eye. Instead, he began to argue with this passerby to prove his so-called innocence.
The rules and principles of this world's mission were really messed up.
"Lalalala, then how do you explain that your son can't fly but went to swim? According to modern genetic research, the genes of parents will inevitably be passed on to the next generation. Then, is it you or your wife who can swim? Lalalala … "
Plop!
Suddenly, this passerby bee who was in a very happy state and his son who was trying to fly above his head were swallowed by a flower fish in the sea.
Buzz buzz buzz buzz …
This movement attracted the attention of many bees. However, the young, stupid father bee that had just lost its baby shouted, "No! This can't be true, my love. I will never be able to prove your innocence! "
Basically, the whole world was developing in a strange way of thinking.
And the Hateful God that fell into this world, as its first reincarnation world, must still maintain its rational thinking.
Then …
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