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Home > Fantasy > Way of the Devil > Chapter 990

Chapter 990

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But before he could react, Lu Sheng quickly retracted a large number of tentacles.

Nan Ge, who had left the tentacles, lay on the ground. She was no longer as spirited as before. But her eyes, when looking at Lu Sheng, did not change at all.

Looking closely, there was a slight change.

If at first she looked at Lu Sheng with anger. But now she looked at Lu Sheng with despair, anger, and hatred!

"Huh??" Lu Sheng unexpectedly discovered something.

The density of Diabolic Force in this cave was too high, causing the Diabolic Corruption to fail.

"No … no, it doesn't look like a complete failure …" Lu Sheng carefully felt the state of Nan Ge's body.

The Diabolic Force seemed to have reached a subtle balance with some power in her body.

This balance took up almost all of Nan Ge's power, so she could not use any of her own power at all. She could only use the power of her body.

Although a body that could contain hundreds of millions of soul power was absolutely powerful, she did not have any soul power.

At most, she was just a normal, weakened version of a troll. She could deal with ordinary psychics, but she would immediately kneel in front of an expert.

According to Lu Sheng's judgment.

Among the psychics in this world, a million Dula soul power was a watershed. Above them, they could be collectively known as the Descenders.

At this level, there was a world of difference between them and the Gold and Silver level below.

And among the Descenders, the difference was also like heaven and earth.

For example, the higher-ups of the Frost Society and the deputy leader of the Ice Giant that he had defeated before had a total soul power of about five or six million. They were very strong, but that was it. It was not beyond normal.

These were already considered the combat power of the troll level. It was just that they did not have the ability to be indestructible like the troll.

Any higher would be the level of the God of Destruction.

Lu Sheng did not know how much the God of Destruction's soul power was, but for it to be above the troll, it was at least eight or nine million, or even ten million.

It was just that Lu Sheng had never felt any soul power fluctuations from his sister, Wang Jing.

Coming back to his senses, he looked at Nan Ge again.

"How much soul power do you think the God of Destruction has?" He directly asked his doubts.

"Heh, at least more than three billion. Why am I telling you this? Don't think that I'll listen to everything you say just because you've restrained me! Dream on! "Nan Ge sneered.

"Three billion …" Lu Sheng nodded.

Pop.

Suddenly, a soft sound came from his body.

"Another breakthrough … me." Lu Sheng looked at the information displayed on Deep Blue's interface. After a brief calculation, it was exactly 3.5 billion Duras.

"Perfect timing." Although another few million Mental Energy units were spent, Lu Sheng was very calm. If he wanted to gain, he had to pay.

He turned to look at the deep blue vortex again.

"So, you've been eyeing this place for a long time?"

"That's right." Nan Ge snorted. "You are indeed strong, extraordinarily strong, but you are definitely no match for the God of Destruction."

"How about we make a deal?" Lu Sheng smiled. "Tell me how to become a God of Destruction and I'll let you go. What do you think? "

"Sure." Nan Ge chewed the bubble gum in his mouth indifferently. "Kill yourself first before we talk."

"What do you mean?" Lu Sheng's smile slowly disappeared.

"It means exactly what it says. To become a God of Destruction, you must absorb the mysterious power here in soul form. Once you reach a certain threshold, you can charge into the vortex in one go," Nan Ge said casually.

"I've given you the method, but do you dare to do it?"

Lu Sheng took a deep breath.

Pop.

He had another breakthrough …

Lu Sheng glanced at it. This time, it was four billion Duras Soul Power units.

Inside this cave, his body and soul were rising rapidly under the support of the mysterious power.

Before the mysterious power was used up, there seemed to be no limit to this increase.

Lu Sheng looked at the deep blue vortex floating in the air again.

"Charging in by force … I'll try."

Nan Ge stared at him coldly.

Lu Sheng didn't mind at all. This time, his body began to emit strands of grey Soul Power and dark purple mist. The two powers mixed together to form a new mercury-like viscous metallic liquid.

The liquid glowed faintly, but it was mostly a deep purple color. It completely enveloped Lu Sheng's entire body.

He took a step forward.

With a muffled bang, the cave shook violently. Lu Sheng rose from the ground and disappeared into the whirlpool in an instant.

Nan Ge opened her mouth wide, but before she could understand what happened, she saw the freak charging into the vortex.

"Is he … tired of living?!" She had tried many times, no living person could enter that vortex. Even if they did, they would be greatly suppressed and corroded, as if the entire world was rejecting them.

She only managed to hold on for a few seconds before she was forced out.

But now …

"It's best if he dies in there!" she cursed.

After living for so many years, this was the first time she felt so wronged in this world.





Between the gray sky and earth, the wind howled and blew.

Wave-like ripples appeared on the ground one after another.

The ripples slid into the distance, passing through rugged land and vast plains, and soon arrived in front of a dilapidated, grey theater.

Lu Sheng stood in front of the theater, looking up at the huge theater that was more than ten meters tall and hundreds of meters wide. He felt rather strange.

He was just standing in the cave, and now he was actually here.

Was the teleportation ability of this world so strong?

He remained skeptical.

"But, what is this place?" Lu Sheng looked up. There were many buildings that looked like theaters in front of him. But the one in front of him was the largest and the widest.

Standing in front of the door, Lu Sheng took a deep breath and slowly wrapped his right arm with more Soul Power.

Soon, the Heretic God force and the mysterious gas energy returned to his body, leaving only a thick layer of dark purple Soul Power on his arm.

Lu Sheng skillfully controlled a circle of grey Soul Power, covering his entire body with a new layer of protection.

In such a mysterious place, the easiest way to ensure safety was to do as little as possible, and to reduce the area of contact with this world.

Creak.

Lu Sheng slowly pushed the door open and strode in.

At the entrance, there was a wall with a row of windows, and one could see the view of the largest hall of the theater.

Under the gloomy sky, the entire theater, the surrounding seats, and the aisles were all filled with spectators.

But these spectators were all expressionless and motionless. If one could take a closer look, it would be especially frightening.

Lu Sheng frowned and retracted his gaze. He turned a corner and slowly walked along the aisles of the dilapidated theater.

His gaze swept across the surrounding walls that were decorated with bird feather patterns.

These places gave him an indescribable sense of heaviness and falseness. It was clearly a contradictory feeling. But when combined, it gave him a feeling that it was extremely real.

Lu Sheng slowly walked in the theater, and from time to time, he would touch his stomach.

When he rushed in earlier, just the Soul Power wrapped around his body was at least one billion.

And after using up so much Soul Power, he seemed to be a little hungry now …

Lu Sheng exhaled softly, passed through the aisles, and stood in front of the door of the second floor.

On the left side of the door, there was a circular window. In the hall, countless spectators were all quietly watching the dazzling halo in the center.

Lu Sheng looked carefully, but he couldn't see anything in the halo. Only a blur.

And in the entire theater, rows of spectators were expressionless, and all their gazes were focused on the strange dark red ground in front of the halo.

Ding …

He pushed open the door.

Lu Sheng carefully walked along the left side of the aisles, afraid that something would happen.

Here, especially in the air, it seemed that the strange sound from before had started again. It was as if countless people were whispering something in his ears.

Lu Sheng watched as the Soul Power wrapped around his body rapidly decreased. His heart was slightly anxious again.

He didn't come here just to stroll around.

Soon, he entered the hall. He was careful not to make a sound, and went all the way up along the aisles. Soon, he found the last row of seats at the highest point of the theater.

It was very strange.

It was as if time and space had stopped here. Countless things, countless dust, liquid, air. Everything stopped at this moment.

What was even more strange was that when he was watching from below, he saw that the auditorium was full of people.

But when he really ran up, he found that all the seats were actually empty.

"What is this place …?" Lu Sheng casually pulled a seat, and then gently let go of the theater seat that he had just touched, letting it bounce back on its own.

This was simply a replica of the most familiar movie theater in his memory.

From the highest point of the hall, he searched all the way down.

After walking around the entire theater for a while, Lu Sheng really couldn't find any clues. Left with no choice, he could only rush in the direction where he came from.

But he still couldn't find any clues.

So many people seemed to have disappeared into thin air, and Lu Sheng had no choice but to leave the hall again.

Hua!!!

Just as he left the theater hall, the hall behind him immediately seemed to come to life, and there was a huge wave of noise.

It was as if time was moving forward again at this moment.

Lu Sheng only took a few steps forward, and then he heard a thunderous applause coming from the theater behind him.

He narrowed his eyes, turned around, and looked behind him, and there was silence again.

He sneered, and no longer hesitated, once again stepped into the theater hall.

Chi!

It was as if the pause button had been pressed on the lively scene a moment ago, and everything came to a standstill in the same place.

Lu Sheng exhaled, and once again retracted his leg.

The moment he retracted his leg, and left the range of the theater hall.

Boom!!

The theater that had been silent just now immediately came to life.

On the aisles, on the seats, gradually a dense number of people gradually appeared. A large number of shadow-like figures constantly shuttled back and forth in the hall, it was very lively.

Seeing this scene, Lu Sheng seemed to understand what was going on …

"Is it because of time? My time is too fast? "

He suddenly understood something. Perhaps it was because he was moving too fast that everything around him seemed to have stopped in time.

So when he focused his attention, everything came to a standstill.

"Then, now, let me adjust my sensory organs …"

He closed his eyes.

"First, slow down my hearing by a thousand times."

As he used his Soul Power, suddenly, the chaotic sounds gradually began to show a sense of hierarchy, and a sense of clarity.

Some sounds gradually became more and more clear, and he could roughly make out some sounds. It was people cheering and talking.

"Then, slow down my vision by a thousand times …" Lu Sheng began to control his own vision system again.

After a few minutes, he slowly opened his eyes again.

In his eyes, the theater in front of him had completely changed.

"Fulfill the wishes, fulfill the entrustment … Fulfill the common wish of countless Holy Spirits … Bear the final karma … Pay attention to all the voices of existence …"

At this moment, everything in the theater that had been surging with people gradually disappeared, or directly became blurry.

In the midst of a large number of gray flowing lights, a middle-aged man wearing a gray coat and holding an old-fashioned oil lamp slowly walked through the empty aisles. He was like an inexhaustible ghost, constantly chanting strange prayers everywhere in the theater.

Lu Sheng's gaze passed through the large expanse of the aisles, staring straight at him.

The man in gray seemed to also sense that someone was looking at him. He simply turned his head slowly, and revealed a trace of a strange smile to Lu Sheng.

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