The ruler!
Not only did the situation inside the chessboard change, but even outside the chessboard, many people in the Abyss Palace cast their gazes over with interest.
In fact, until now, for the outside world, the existence named Aleister was a mystery shrouded in clouds and mist.
Except for the records of events shown by the Golden Dawn that proved that such a person did exist, the rest, even those who belonged to the Abyss, were unknown.
However, the information that was circulating outside was completely inconsistent.
Among the visitors who went to the Land of Dreams, some said that Aleister was an old and strange man, but some said that he was a beautiful and wise woman, and some said that he was an arrogant and indifferent young man … Each one was contradictory, but each one seemed to be incomparably conclusive.
At this moment, in just a few seconds, the mysterious solidifier had smoothly ascended to the throne of the ruler. Even with the help of the Golden Dawn's foundation, it was enough to stun everyone.
It should be known that although the battlefield was simulated by the records of events, the records of events were necessarily transformed into information from real things. There was absolutely no possibility of modification or cheating.
If it could be done inside the chessboard, then it must be possible to reappear at any time outside the chessboard … Could this mean that the Golden Dawn had mastered some kind of ability to create a ruler in a short period of time?
Now, even the muddle-headed Marcus in the wheelchair raised his eyes slightly.
Soon, he seemed to understand something.
"The chosen one …?" The diplomat sighed softly. "After so many years, you really have a good card in your hand."
"There's also a great future in Hell, isn't there?"
Marth replied indifferently. "It's not just the present that's moving forward. For so many years, you've been obsessed with the concept of no importance. You're reluctant to part with it, but you've never looked forward.
When the so-called utopia begins to be stagnant, it's only a matter of time before it's abandoned by this world. "
"Ha, haha … Perhaps so."
The diplomat raised his head slightly and laughed, but his eyes were mocking and indifferent. "Compared to the vigorous opponents, the current decrepit and old appearance is indeed embarrassing.
However, please be careful. "
"The world that you have abandoned is right in front of your eyes."
At that moment, on the chessboard, the souls that had been abandoned in hell, the world that had been abandoned by the Golden Dawn, the souls that had been sacrificed roared.
Roar!
Even the power of the ruler was not enough to suppress this hatred.
The higher the enemy stood, the more dazzling the enemy's light was, and the more intense the hatred of this inheritance was!
In the darkness, the enraged monster spread its invisible wings. The light of pain appeared once again. It fell like a meteor towards the city that had overestimated itself!
A storm arose out of nowhere.
Thunder roared!
On top of the tower, Aleister, who had been promoted to ruler, was expressionless. The book in his hand reappeared.
Hoarse chanting could be heard in the wind, unfolding the scroll of the ancient capital. Stories of the past reappeared — about magic, about miracles, about a young man named Aladdin, about a mysterious oil lamp …
With the narration of Wanxiang, bursts of smoke rose and transformed into a huge spirit out of thin air. Endless disasters flowed from the body of nothingness, changing constantly.
"Lamp God, stop them," Aleister ordered.
Under the order, the spirit's scarlet eyes turned and locked onto the enemy that was descending from the sky. Then, its huge body turned into a storm that rose from the ground and blocked in front of Nautilus.
Accompanied by a mighty roar, the storm formed by countless blades collided with the monster.
Nautilus's body suddenly shook as if it had collapsed. It evaporated silently, and wisps of dark smoke were sucked into the storm.
It disappeared without a trace!
In the sudden silence, the spirit's roar and cry of horror could be heard.
At the center of the storm, a pitch-black wisp suddenly appeared. The monster that had been reduced to nothingness reassembled itself within the storm. The massive beast opened its mouth and greedily devoured the Disaster energy and Origin Substance, as if it was devouring its innards from the inside out.
From the middle, it tore apart the huge tornado and broke out of its abdomen with a huge amount of blood!
A torrent of blood spurted out from the spirit's remnant body. In Aleister's hand, a tragic crack suddenly appeared on the ancient book. Sparse source substance flowed out from it, and it was no longer magical.
And Nautilus, which fell from the sky, had smashed into the city again.
The sudden increase in mass set off waves on the ground, and the sound of pages shattering could be heard incessantly. It was unknown how many secret instruments set up in this city were crushed into pieces at this moment.
One-fifth of the lights were extinguished.
It … didn't block it?
Aleister frowned slightly.
In the sunken crack, Nautilus, which was embedded in the ground, flowed like water without any stagnation. It condensed again and rose into the air.
It was completely unharmed!
In fact, it was even more ferocious and violent than before!
After a short period of running-in, Huai Shi had begun to gradually touch its essence — this power created by souls and source substance of hatred did not have any fixed form!
It was a monster created by the hatred of the utopia and the anger in the hearts of countless solidifiers.
From the moment of its birth, it was destined to devour hell, disaster, and death to live.
The reason why it mimicked the appearance of Nautilus was that it had been deeply integrated with the Heaven's battleship during the long battle. Therefore, it could reproduce the most terrifying state of lethality at any time. However, this didn't mean that it couldn't change into other forms!
Solid state, liquid state, and gaseous state. Under Huai Shi's attempts, that strange state constantly changed and rotated. Gradually, as if it was skillful, there was no longer any awkwardness.
It was all-pervasive!
With just a moment of carelessness, Nautilus once again turned into a pitch-black storm, rolling up and engulfing the tower. In front of Aleister, in the darkness, countless iron pieces appeared out of thin air, turning into a ferocious mouth.
It closed with a bang!
A loud sound burst forth.
In front of Aleister's raised arm, cracks appeared on the closed iron teeth.
That kind of posture …
The Heretic King?!
The same force structure as the monster-level old man who stood at the peak of martial arts was revealed from the solidifier's body. Then, a thunderous roar spread out.
A big hole was dug out in the storm formed by Nautilus with a punch.
But then, Aleister's arm also disintegrated and turned into ashes.
The solidifier frowned slightly.
It seemed to be a pity.
"As expected, it's just a simple rigid application. It can't be copied at all?"
The record he filled should be a copy of the time when the Heretic King destroyed the Green Rock Hell with a punch. However, that violent power could not be controlled at all. He could only reproduce one or two hundredths of it, and it almost destroyed him.
He could only stop before it was too late.
Under Aleister's left shoulder, the shadow of the Star Coin appeared, and his arm grew out again. With the support from Edward, even the limb destroyed by the Supreme was quickly regenerating.
It was flawless.
The Abyss Bloodline, Vitro Tarot, the Heretic King's pure punch, and even this miraculous manipulation … In less than half a minute, he had displayed the skills that many members of the Golden Dawn were proud of. It was chilling to watch.
Relying on the deep resonance with the pseudo-codex "Book of Law", he had become one with the city under his feet. As the ruler representing the Golden Dawn, he controlled this all-encompassing authority. All the abilities of the Golden Dawn members could be reproduced through the phenomenon.
Just like now.
The regenerated palm raised again, aiming at the Nautilus in the darkness. The phenomenon of nothingness gathered in the open palm and condensed into a crystal.
"I have understood your nature. A pure combination of Origin Substance and emotions? It is quite a good match for you. "
Aleister whispered softly, "If that's the case … then use this book to bury you completely!"
"The Fifth Element"!
In the blink of an eye, the sky that was filled with dark clouds suddenly collapsed. The clouds that were sprinkling the Rain of Decay turned into an alchemy reactor. Endless calamities surged and collided with each other, triggering a dazzling light.
In the calcination of lightning and fire, the endless Origin Substance produced a reaction comparable to nuclear fission. Beams of condensed light tore through the reactor formed by the clouds and sprinkled down to the ground!
Exhausting the elements of earth, water, fire, and wind, throwing in all the elements in the world, and sacrificing endless calamities in exchange for a fleeting miracle.
In the core of the clouds, a bright crystal the size of a thumb quietly formed. It was the Fifth Element, equivalent to the Philosopher's Stone, the origin of the title of Tier 5 Ascendant.
However, that unstable structure contained far too much Origin Substance and miraculous properties.
It could not be preserved for long.
The moment it was born, the purest reaction of annihilation burst out from it.
Like the explosion of a star's sunspot, a magnificent destruction descended. Almost endless heat converged into a line, and a long molten needle pierced down from the clouds. Wherever it passed, the air was burned red. Dozens of kilometers away, a patch of darkness appeared on the ground.
Under the illumination and urging of the intense light, even without direct contact, the monster formed by hatred began to evaporate violently.
The darkness swayed and quickly thinned.
But in the deepest darkness, there was a sneer.
"It looks awe-inspiring, but in fact, isn't it just copying?" Huai Shi mocked back. "You make it sound like no one knows how to do it!"
The tide of darkness suddenly boiled and pounced on the descending line of intense light!
From the countless rising illusions, the figures of twelve giants appeared like windmills, and the illusion of a lone knight galloping forward!
Galloping fervently, they pounced on the inevitable destruction and the inevitable end.
This was the end of faith.
However, on top of that torrent, in the rapidly evaporating darkness, a hard crystal rapidly emerged and reconstructed itself. Its edges and corners were ferocious. Endless hatred transformed into steel, forming the embryonic form of a majestic watchtower!
In this way, the endless hatred and disaster were used as materials to fill the records of the Book of Destiny, guiding the suffering souls to form a new form again.
The Heavenly Palace appeared!
Then, thunder rumbled, and a sharp sound that shook the sky and the earth brewed between the infinite electrodes.
In the distance, in the midst of the fierce battle, Ying Fangzhou's movements suddenly stopped.
He ignored the enemy who was close at hand.
He turned his head to look back.
Then, he saw that the world seemed to have turned into darkness under the falling line of fire. But in this darkness, there was an incomparably familiar blazing light that soared into the sky!
That was the thunder and lightning that belonged to Yun Zhongjun!
And what was even more familiar was the composition of it, and even the way it operated that was once unique …
"Purification?"
Yun Zhongjun sighed softly in realization, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
He had actually learned it …
In fact, he was even stronger than himself!
Relying on the special characteristics of Nautilus, in that darkness, under the terrifying pressure of the structure of the Heavenly Palace, the purest quality was sublimated from the infinite quantity.
In the deepest hatred, the light of revenge brewed.
That was unprecedented …
26 levels of purification!
Even if it was only for a moment!
But in this short moment, the world, the obstacles, the heat of the fifth element, and even all the defenses of the independent place were all penetrated!
Everything in the world lost its color at this moment, and only the trembling outline outlined by the violent lightning was left.
There was a tearing sound.
It came from the spine of the Book of Law!
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