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Chapter 1672

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Compared to the previous revival of the European King, where he accidentally borrowed the Black Pharaoh.

This [Baron Baron Samadhi], who was known as the Sabbath Baron, was just an Above Average incarnation, slightly lower in terms of quality.

Of course, even if it was slightly inferior, it was enough for Han Dong to have the strength to fight against myths.

At the same time, there were benefits.

The Baron incarnation would not add the subjective consciousness of [Pharaoh] to Han Dong like the Black Pharaoh. It was more suitable for the current special operation.

At the same time, the overall burden on the body would be reduced by a lot. In addition, Han Dong had been refining death magic recently, so it was more suitable to be paired with this incarnation.

He only felt that his body was slowly decaying, which lasted for about half an hour.

"What a coincidence!

Whether it's the Black Pharaoh or the Baron of the Sabbath, both of them are related to the black magic of the left arm … It's very helpful for my mythological comprehension. "

Han Dong, who was immersed in 'Rest,' was constantly experiencing death.

Every minute and every second, he was gaining insights into death. Furthermore, it was a feeling of death that he had never experienced before.

This feeling was different from the death that Han Dong had experienced until now.

It was a kind of [Alternative Death].

It was completely different from Captain Alex or the vice principal of the mausoleum.

This feeling was like — "Death does not mainly affect external objects, but affects oneself, causing one to be in a state of absolute death."

"This feeling is really great!

If I focus on the [Rest of Peace Forbidden Technique], I might be able to survive the instant I come into contact with the anti-life substance and even avoid the [Dimensional Reduction Strike].

I have to give it a try!

The existence entrenched in the Holy Object is too huge. It is basically impossible to completely kill this thing without touching it.

If I can deal with the Dimensional Reduction Strike in my current state, things will become very simple. "

The confidence brought by the God, as well as the madness mixed with emotions,

Made Han Dong continuously move forward.

Ta ta ta!

With every step, a tombstone of death would rise beside him. On it was engraved Han Dong's name — "Warren Nicholas."

He came to the door of the Holy Object Room.

He looked at the dimensional life form that was already attached to the door frame and spreading out like roots.

"Come, let me feel the feeling of Dimensional Reduction!"

A crazy and strange smile appeared on the skeleton's face.

Taking the initiative to extend his hand, he touched the black dot on the surface of the dimensional substance … Hum!

It was as if a kind of cosmic ray had instantly penetrated Han Dong's body, and the intense thought tremors instantly paralyzed his brain nerves.

The first part that came into contact with the finger was separated into 'cubes' on the microscopic level … These cubes that could emit a full spectrum of wavelengths were unfolding from surface to surface, transforming into a two-dimensional plane.

The speed of dimensional reduction was faster than expected.

In the blink of an eye, it had spread from the tip of his finger to his entire arm, and then proceeded to disassemble his entire body.

However.

Han Dong's willpower forcibly withstood the numbing effect brought about by the dimensional reduction.

Before the effects of dimensional reduction spread throughout the body, [Self-death] … would end the process of dimensional reduction with complete death.

He waited until the skull turned into powder and drifted away.

There was no trace of Han Dong's aura at the scene. Even if Professor Morgan and the others were here, they would probably think that Han Dong was dead.

However.

Han Dong's true state was not death, but the [Rest] unique to his incarnation.

As the body and soul completely dissipated.

The effect of the domain that should have disappeared together still existed.

The [Domain-Voodoo's Tomb] did not retract because of Han Dong's death … One of the tombs engraved with Nicholas's name began to move.

Just like the classic scene of the zombie movies popular in Europe and the United States in the 70s and 80s, a white bone arm suddenly stretched out of the grave and slowly crawled out.

"This feeling is awesome! This is the true perfect control of [Death].

Although the dimensional reduction is more terrifying than I imagined, my state of death is just enough to deal with it … Now it's easy. "

At the same time.

On the surface of the stone tablet located at the bottom of the Abyss of Consciousness, the puzzle area related to "Dark Magic" was undergoing subtle changes.

On Crow Mountain, Han Dong had already constructed the basic outline of the dark puzzle.

With the resurrection just now, there was a small fragment related to death in the outline of the puzzle.

[Holy Object Room]

The overall design was similar to an elliptical museum. Every wall groove and exhibition platform were placed with products that symbolized the highest technology of ancient Migor.

It was a pity.

Due to the loss of tens of thousands of years, without maintenance, many products had already lost their effectiveness.

The giant net-like anti-life entrenched in the holy objects also caused a lot of damage. There were only a few that could be used … Otherwise, Han Dong would really want to collect them all.

Of course.

Han Dong's main purpose was not the relics, but the anti-life that had evolved over tens of thousands of years.

"Let's start the massacre!"

The demon sword, which had been impatient for a long time, immediately began to kill in all directions when it received Han Dong's order, devouring this precious and rare anti-life substance.



The camera cut to Morgan and the others who were evacuating the temple.

The exit of the temple was right in front of them.

A strange feeling flashed through everyone's heart at the same time. At the same time, a loud noise came from the depths of the temple. It was as if something was being compressed and torn apart. The space also became extremely unstable.

A battle that transcended conventional ideas was breaking out.

At this time, one of the people in the team slowed down. The galaxy that was rotating randomly in his pupils represented the current complicated mood.

"Pop, hurry up … If Nicholas' crazy actions cause that mass of substance to completely go berserk and completely reduce the dimension of Yogs, we may all be involved.

Since it's his own choice, let's wait for him to die. Although it's a pity that we can't kill him with our own hands, this is the only way. "

However, Eugene's persuasion did not work.

Pop still had no intention of leaving the exit.

"Nicholas is a member of our professor's team … Although he became crazy due to Green's influence, he won't go to the extent of deliberately sending himself to death.

Moreover, if he dies, it will also be a loss to Misda. I will also be held responsible.

I'll reluctantly give him a chance. You guys go first. If Nicholas can or steps out of the holy object room, I'll bring him back. "

Pop, who had made a decision, went back the way he came.

This scene made Eugene stare blankly.

After all, when everyone wanted to leave, it was Pop who was the first to lead them … Everyone knew how dangerous the situation in the depths of the temple was.

"What's wrong with Pop? It's rare to see him act so irrationally. "

Morgan, who was on the side, remained silent and went straight back to the plant planet.

When the clone merged with the main body, the "separation procedure" was initiated … The plant planet attached to Planet Yogus automatically withdrew its roots and slowly returned to its independent spherical form.

Seeing that the plant planet was trying to leave, the teams that were searching for materials in other parts of Planet Yogus also returned.

However, the planet did not leave, as if it was waiting for something.

About five minutes passed.

A ray of starlight lit up outside the central laboratory of the plant planet.

It was as if he was shuttling through mud.

Pop used his arms to connect the void tentacles and tore apart the dense and viscous space layer by layer. He dragged a human-shaped piece of flesh and landed heavily on the ground.

Han Dong, who had removed the borrowed spirit state, became like a rotting corpse due to the side effects. Many parts of his body were like white bones … The death aura emitted from his body made him look more like a corpse than a corpse.

Even so, he still maintained a smile. At the same time, he passed a bottle to Morgan.

In the crystal bottle with excellent transparency, there was an irregularly diverging "atomic fungus".

Seeing this, Morgan immediately used the best medical equipment to treat Han Dong.

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