What's it like to transmigrate to a world that will inevitably be destroyed?
Lin Qi said he didn't want to know.
Not only did he transmigrate to a world of despair, but he also ...
Chapter 99 The Devil Never Goes Away
The sunlight changed again, which meant that the scene in the mirror of the floating island had changed.
The light fell on the ground, turning the ice field into an island.
Lynch wanted to kill the others so that the demon could not absorb their emotions.
But the souls of mortals after death are more beneficial to demons, and Lynch cannot compete with demons for souls.
If they die, Lynch can only hope that the gods will come to this border area and snatch the souls of the believers.
This is obviously impossible as they cannot even protect themselves.
The demon army led by high-level demons is blocking the Supreme Heaven and the kingdom of gods.
For example, if you want to go to Yurik's kingdom of God, you need to fight your way out in the soul state, follow Yurik's guidance, and break into the White Wolf's Hall.
In fact, mortals have to find a new way to survive before the gods are destroyed.
The power of the Four Chaos Gods is so strong that they can not only conquer each other and influence the mortal realm, but also have the energy to play tricks on the Gods of Order.
Sometimes, it is difficult to say whether the gods of order are stronger or the top demons are more powerful. The chief demon is more representative, but not the most powerful demon.
Lynch looked at the intruders anxiously. The archmage began to chant a long spell. Lynch unfolded the Light of Kotego to protect him on both sides.
The air screamed in fear as a sharp sword, at a perfect angle, broke through it and slashed straight towards Teclis.
Lynch was quick-witted and quick-handed, blocking the blow with his staff.
The overwhelming force made Lynch's palms numb, but fortunately, it was no longer able to move forward.
Because the devil cannot exist forever, it disappears before it can do its best.
This brought uncertainty to the battle and Lynch was unable to observe the demon.
The tall figure roamed in the eyes of living beings, looking for opportunities cunningly.
Lynch seemed to have sensed something, but did not look back at Tigris.
Looking back, when Lynch was heading south after the Black Sun War, he noticed something unusual.
But that may be brought about by the believers of the universe.
It was only after arriving at the southern outpost and activating the demon mark that I had a clear perception.
Then, after slaughtering the Druzi fleet and returning to the outpost, the power of the devil had become stronger.
But at that time it only gave Lynch bad ideas and disrupted his thinking.
It is getting stronger, and now it is so strong that it is almost solid.
It can be guessed that this is a survivor under the dark sun, and seems to be an old acquaintance.
Lynch had encountered a being with similar powers when he was marching towards Itaza, or perhaps more than just similar.
The sunlight changed again, and this time the forest fell down with it.
Teclis finally finished his hasty spell, but it was too late.
Even if the soldiers came to their senses one by one, their squandered emotions had already fostered sin.
Eslay grieves over the forest, and before Lynch can knock them out, a horrifying vision appears.
A ranger had tears flowing from his eyes. The tears were like bright gems, falling along his fair face, in which resided a figure.
It passed through the air, and before it landed on the ground, its shadow slowly approached reality.
At first it simply took over the teardrop completely, then it pushed aside the curtain like a window.
The Secret Keeper walked out of the teardrops, with a holy halo around him.
The Duke of Lust, the Lord of Memories, the Instigator Huiskrim, after his body was shattered by the Prince of Khorne, came to the world again.
This petty-minded demon quietly found his enemies after the war.
Although the reptile's strange soul resilience once trapped it in a cold and ugly body.
But with the help of new allies, things are going even better than at the beginning.
As soon as the big demon landed on the ground, he crushed the wood elf's skull, and his slender tongue swept away the blood and brain matter in the air like a snake.
The pitiful soul screamed and was sucked into the mouth of the great demon.
In the blink of an eye, this great demon of God played the opening movement with an impromptu killing.
The other rangers shot magical arrows without hesitation, and after no longer paying attention to the illusion, the champions had a unified enemy.
Well, not uniformly.
Lynch faced the arrows shot by the wood elves, and his dangerous look was a final ultimatum to Teclis.
If he doesn't deal with these blood relatives, Lynch will do it for him.
The lizard man closed in on the great demon, but he was far less fast than the Keeper of Secrets.
The Secret Keeper can kill all the raindrops falling around him in an instant.
Now, it cut through Lynch's scales just like that.
Hundreds of fingernail-sized wounds were oozing black poisonous blood, but fortunately Lynch was not afraid of the toxin.
The latest novel is published first on Liu9shuba!
The pain of being tortured to death could not make the Lizardman hesitate for a moment, but the Keeper of Secrets easily avoided Kotego's wrath.
It was in front of Lynch one second and appeared behind the ranger the next.
The war dancer's killing dance is nothing but a child's acrobatics to it.
The only thing to be thankful for is that everyone present is a resolute person who will not be seduced by the pervasive musk and turn against their allies.
Amid the spreading blood, the warriors formed a tighter defensive formation and no longer attempted to attack.
They were not qualified to attack an enemy far more powerful than themselves, and they were lucky enough to be able to force back the big demon with their airtight defense.
The forest lord chanted the name of "Kurnos", the god of hunting, and stained his arrows with holiness.
But before the fatal attack could land on the demon, it disappeared.
A tall figure roamed in the eyes of the creatures.
The Archmage's disintegration ray only dispersed the air. When he found that the enemy was hiding, Teclis did not hesitate to strike the ground with his staff and add the Shield of Saphiri to himself.
The warriors rallied, believing that this formidable enemy was worth putting aside their prejudices.
The Ironbreaker protected the mage, the Swordmaster of Hoeth moved among the crowd, and the two knights took their positions. They were both good at defense.
The Grail Knights once guarded the shrine of the Lady of the Lake, and were the model of the Order of the Black Griffin, born specifically to protect the Temple of Sigmar.
The hallucinations and auditory hallucinations brought by demons are inevitable, and the scenes are changing rapidly, disrupting mortals' observations.
Lynch smelled the evil scent, and the wild Vison Whaler followed closely behind him.
The wood elves formed their own line, and Lynch didn't bother with them, as long as they didn't cause any more trouble.
The main threat now is demons!
The big demon did not show up, as if it was afraid of your alliance, and it did not have the advantage in the front.
Facing so many powerful enemies at the same time, there is always a champion who can take the opportunity to inflict heavy damage on it.
It needs to divide the battlefield and eliminate the mortals one by one.
"Hotar! Come down quickly, I am willing to give you half of my mortal soul!"
The androgynous voice reached the sky, only to be met with laughter from behind the scenes.
Above, among the ever-changing floating islands of broken mirrors, an old man in casual clothes occupied every piece of the broken mirror.
The old man's eyes like blue flames behind his glasses looked down at the earth. The blue flames blurred the vague figure of the meticulous old man behind the gold-rimmed glasses.
The loose white hair made his messy bachelor's gown not look out of place, but instead had a kind of chaotic beauty.
The scene on the ground disappeared, and was replaced by countless faces, and Lynch was standing on one of the faces.
(End of this chapter)