Reborn as a Behind-the-Scenes Noble Mage

After preparing for transmigration, Xia Yuan, a top player of storyline mages in his previous life, transmigrated into an NPC, and was even the fourth son of the newly born Duke of the Empire!

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872. Chapter 869: Killing God

Chapter 869: Deicide

[Curtain of Truth] Onichos' assimilation is conceptual. Even if it is an abandoned clone, the moment it is assimilated by Onichos, the original body that was once connected to it and all the resurrected successors will be assimilated at the same time.

If one could escape by simply abandoning the clone, the ancient magic empire would not have been destroyed.

After assimilating a group of "followers" and obtaining a lot of supplements, the brightness of the red light in the Onichaos Mist Core was significantly improved.

The tug-of-war with the King of Death has changed from being able to only resist the invasion of the wind of disaster to a back-and-forth assimilation and erosion of each other. . ….…. "…What is that book!?"

At this moment, watching the rapidly changing situation on the field, the Spark Resistance squad hiding in the folded space was stunned.

When the royal guardian took out the book, almost everyone's eyes turned to Landon, until the latter instinctively took out a "Yellow Book" from his arms that looked almost identical.

At this moment, the book was also emitting a soft glow, as if echoing the yellow-robed figure outside.

"Don't look at me. I don't know what's going on. Maybe there's more than one book."

Landon was also confused at this moment. He knew very little about the secret origin of the book. He could only borrow some of its power.

He had never heard of the actions of the royal guardians.

"Lord Dark Raven, what do you think?"

In the end, he could only habitually ask for advice from his knowledgeable grandfather, Lord Dark Crow, perhaps the other party could see something.

"That book..."

Dark Crow was frowning at the moment. The unsealing of Onichos and the coming of the King of Death made his spirit seem to be strongly stimulated. A large number of scattered and chaotic memory fragments surged in his mind, and his consciousness fell into a brief confusion.

As a life formed by the interweaving of the residual consciousness of a ninth-order extreme spellcaster and an extraterritorial existence, he actually inherited many memories of the former chief governor of the ancient magic empire and an unknown extraterritorial existence.

In the memories of these two, there is a large amount of top-secret information related to Onichiaos and the Lord of Death, which is being quickly discovered by the Dark Crow as the battle in the field becomes fierce.

"Wait, I seem to remember something!"

Amidst countless messy memory information, Dark Crow gradually grasped the key to the matter.

“The seal is not the end, but the beginning. The sub-body of the [Veil of Truth] that cannot be replenished will become weaker and weaker. When the seal is released in the future, it will be the weakest moment.

The King of the Dead lives in a distant kingdom, preying on the gods, and is a mortal enemy of the [Veil of Reality]. When it was just released from the seal and at its weakest moment, the King of the Dead had some hope of destroying its offspring..."

When he said this, Dark Crow suddenly paused, and his voice trembled in a rare way.

“When Onichaos’s clone was sealed, due to the existence of the Sky Wall, its main body could not perceive the world coordinates of this world. The same is true for the King of Death. When no one summons his clone, he cannot descend.

But now, if the two sides fail to quickly eliminate each other after fighting, it will most likely attract the attention of its original body. We may be about to see the real god from outside the zenith.

In addition, the normal form of the [Curtain of Truth] actually emits a silver glow."

“…”

Following Dark Crow's guess, everyone's breathing instinctively stagnated for a moment.

But in the next moment, as if to prove the truth of his words, the dark red light flashing in the core of the Onichaos fog suddenly stopped.

A brilliant silver light shone from the core of Onichaos like a star.

At the same moment it appeared, around the huge fog of Onichaos, the dream world seemed to be interfered with by some unimaginable power, and suddenly descended into the world, and then madly collapsed inward with it as the core, making the entire space distorted and stretched like an oil painting.

Bo——

Finally, as the dream world and the real world were merged and distorted to the extreme, the space was completely torn apart like a piece of paper that could no longer bear the pressure, revealing a huge hole behind it.

It was extremely dark, but in the infinite distance, one could see dim stars twinkling.

At the same time, a strange feeling of attraction came from the depths of the distant and dark starry sky.

"That is... the Dark Sea?"

The royal guardians also widened their eyes as they watched the changes in Onichaos.

Beings above the ninth level were particularly attracted to the dark space. It was the temptation of complete rules. They had a feeling that as long as they could step into the deep space, they might be able to find the true legendary path.

However, in the center of that darkness, the existence of [Veil of Truth] Onichous made everyone afraid to act rashly.

When Onichaos broke through the barrier between the underworld and the real world, the huge figure in the yellow robe also stopped moving.

The next moment, the protrusion on the crown on His head became longer and sharper, and dark yellow currents began to sweep across His body. The layers of yellow robes became ragged and rotten in the wind, but they strangely gave people a feeling of covering the sky and the sun.

The true subjective will of the King of Death was finally projected into this world.

Under His majestic figure, the deep space around Onichos became blurred, the stars were silent, and it seemed that the underworld was trembling with fear.

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As the power of both parties descended across the distant underworld, an unimaginable collision occurred between the two.

This collision was beyond the comprehension of all the spectators present. Colors, sounds, lights... all common sense things that could be used to describe it disappeared. The time and space in the center of the battlefield seemed to be stagnant at this moment forever, and yet it seemed to have lasted only for a moment.

No one could watch the battle between the two directly, and no one knew how many rounds the two sides fought, but after the next trance, everyone once again "saw clearly" the result of the collision.

The scope of the huge Nether Sea cavity has increased by more than one level. The rules of the world in the center of the battlefield have been permanently changed, and the aura of both sides of the battle has become weak again, even several points weaker than when they just appeared.

The huge yellow-robed figure of the King of Death became illusory like a phantom, and the brightness of Onichos' core became a little dimmer than when it was just unsealed, and its mist-like body began to disintegrate uncontrollably.

But it is foreseeable that, if there are no accidents, as long as the Nether Sea Hole exists, the entities behind the two will continue to transmit more power, allowing this battle to continue for a long time.

It is even possible to use this as a coordinate to make the real body come into this world.

But then, something unexpected happened -

At the top of the huge altar, a golden scale filled with the power of fate appeared in Gray Mist's hands.

As he moved, with the altar as the center, a large number of lines with light gray mist suddenly appeared between the magic circuits of the huge dark red sealing array on the ground, and finally formed a new magic array that was more mysterious and complex.

Because the battle between the Lord of Death and the Veil of Truth displayed a power far beyond the current world limit, the web of destiny of the continent has already shown signs of restlessness.

And with the appearance of this magic circle, the web of destiny seemed to have suddenly found an outlet, and the astonishing power of destiny descended here in an instant.

The restorative power of the dream world suddenly increased at this moment, and the dark void of the underworld sea around Onichos began to shrink visibly, even if its main body in the distance expanded with all its strength.

Finally, the hole leading to the Nether Sea was closed again, and even reinforced a bit. Only a faint roar remained coming from the depths of time and space.

Looking at Onichaos, the [Curtain of Truth] that had been weakened to an unprecedented degree, Gray Mist's eyes finally revealed his long-hidden emotions.

It was a burning desire and ambition! At this moment, under the superposition of various conditions, the mortals bound to the earth by the sky have already approached the gods that were out of reach in the past -

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