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Chapter 888

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The gloomy black wind swept across the vast, barren plain, sweeping up large amounts of black particles that looked like smoke and dust.

The ground was full of raised graves and tombstones. The withered and dead trees bared their fangs and brandished their claws like newborn demons, malevolent and terrifying.

Boom! Boom!

Lin Sheng's tall body slowly strolled across the land.

This was the 24th world he had passed through while tracing the source of the Blacktide.

Here, the fog of the Blacktide was so thick that no creature could survive here.

Even the Blacktide monsters were no longer seen.

The air was full of dense black smoke.

Lin Sheng wore a white cloak with golden shoulder armor covering his whole body.

On his head was a fully enclosed Mystic Armor helmet, and the golden human face mask looked cold, merciless, sacred, and solemn.

His helmet was made of a crown, carved with countless delicate patterns and decorations. It was a strong deterrent and dazzling sight.

Deterrent. This meant that Lin Sheng was constantly fighting against the erosion of the surrounding Blacktide.

"What a spectacular intensity. Even the Lord of Light would be eroded into a true god-level monster in less than a second and become a part of the Blacktide. "

"No … Maybe even a monster would not have the chance to become one. He would be dismembered into powder and become a new pile of graves here. "

Lin Sheng glanced at the tombstones at his feet and slowly moved forward.

When he came to this world, he clearly felt that the whole world had shrunk too much.

This world was not so much a world as a space.

The Blacktide concentration here was terrible, but the volume was only one-third the size of Earth.

And it was a standard round sky and square square structure.

Since Lin Sheng condensed the Golden Butterfly, he once again began to explore the Blacktide.

With the protection of the new powerful Golden Butterfly, he finally went a few steps forward and came to this extremely dense world.

"There must be some secret hidden here."

Lin Sheng had such a hunch.

His hunch was usually accurate.

And just as he thought, he had been searching this world for a long time, but he did not find any entrance to the next world.

It was as if this was the source of everything.

Lin Sheng looked up at the gray sky.

Countless dark clouds scattered and gathered, and the land was deathly still. Apart from him, there were no signs of other creatures.

After walking for an unknown period of time.

Suddenly, his footsteps stopped.

There was a pile of tattered clothes on the ground in front of him.

There were all kinds of miscellaneous things in the clothes.

This seemed to be the last thing left behind by an expert who had mistakenly entered this place.

Lin Sheng paused, walked forward, bent down, and gently picked up the clothes.

The concentration of the Blacktide fog here was too high, so no matter what kind of spell was cast, it would be immediately eroded and ineffective.

The mist of the Blacktide was the only energy element here.

Shaking his clothes, Lin Sheng took out a dark gold cover notebook from his pocket.

The notebook was very small, about the size of a palm. It seemed to be specially used for recording.

He gently flipped open the notebook, but the words written on it were completely incomprehensible.

Even though Lin Sheng was proficient in many languages, he did not recognize the words in front of him at all.

But this was the only human trace.

Lin Sheng put the notebook away and put it in his arms.

Although there was no way to decipher it for now, he would take it back first.

His intuition told him that the secret hidden here might be the true origin and cause of the Blacktide.

"This place … there are only tombs and only tombs. I came here in pursuit of the Blacktide and stopped here. I might as well call this the Source of Deathly Silence. "

Lin Sheng took one last look at the dead world.

He had been here for a long time, and his perception had been activated to the maximum, but there was still no way to find the source of the Blacktide.

He could only come back next time.

He was slightly disappointed. With a wave of his hand, a huge wave of God's Saint power surged out and instantly opened a regular portal in the space.

Lin Sheng stepped in and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It was not a fruitless trip.

At least he knew that this place was not formed by nature.

Natural formations would not build tombstones for dead creatures.

Not long after Lin Sheng left, less than half an hour later.

The deathly still world trembled slightly, and another black rift slowly opened up.

A blurry black figure slowly walked out of the rift.

His face could not be seen, and his body could not be seen. Only a dazzling blue vertical pupil was embedded in the middle of this person's back.

As soon as this person entered, he suddenly sniffed the air.

"Who has been here!" He said in a low voice.

His strange voice was like the hissing of a swarm of insects, spreading and climbing in all directions along the space.

Just listening to this voice gave people an itchy and numb feeling.

Soon, this person walked in front of the pile of robes that Lin Sheng had just picked up.

He looked down at the robes on the ground and seemed to be thinking.

A long, long time ago, he could not remember how long it was.

He discovered this space.

This place contained an unimaginably huge and terrifying black mist power. This black mist seemed to be formed by the negative energy of the universe's dimensional dimensions.

It could erode everything, destroy everything. Completely destroy all living things.

But he was an exception.

Yes.

He was the luckiest among the countless living beings that came here.

His soul was extremely resistant to the black mist in this place.

Although he could not stay here for too long, that did not stop him from peeking at the power of this space.

And so, he tried everything and used all kinds of methods. Finally, tens of thousands of years ago, he successfully pried open a rift in this space.

On that day.

Countless black tides surged out and rushed into the other worlds along that path.

Countless worlds were washed away by the Black Tide and destroyed.

Countless dimensional dimensions were twisted, destroyed, and reshaped in the wash.

At the time, he was stunned.

At the time, he respectfully called this world the Black Abyss of origin. The meaning was the origin of all dark power.

He peeked at this power, studied the composition of this power for countless years, and tried to control it.

But even after so many years, aside from studying some of the characteristics and laws of the Black Abyss power, he could not control this terrifying power while maintaining his sanity.

Feeling defeated, he returned to the world he came from.

But from then on, he found himself cursed by this world. Immortal, physically and mentally deformed, and completely turned into a completely indescribable monster.

"Here … there is no wreckage, no new wreckage … Has a new characteristic appeared?"

His eyes widened, showing surprise and shock.

"A new characteristic that can resist the power of the Black Abyss. Has it finally appeared? After so many years, I thought I was the only special case … "

The power here was immense and terrifying. Only those with true special traits could enter this place and not die here.

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