That young war god slaughtered the entire divine court, sacrificing his own life and many divine powers in exchange for the protection of an evil being.
As Xie Mi was about to leave after completing her transaction, she also proposed a deal.
She traded her own beauty for Reinhard.
Thus, she lost all her beauty, even more completely than she had lost in her childhood, and was also corrupted by an evil aura, transforming into an indescribable monster of flesh and blood.
But at least she got back part of that man's mangled body.
In order to bring his soul back, the Oxus Spirit prepared for one hundred million years after another, transforming all living beings on earth into gelatinous substances for storage. She was unsure if she could gather enough offerings until the appearance of the Source of Chaos forty thousand years ago.
She saw hope.
The source of chaos, possessing the incredible ability to control time, yet her power is only equivalent to that of a high-ranking god, and her mind is extremely chaotic and foolish, making her perfect for having her power stolen!
But since it was a high-ranking god, even the slightest resistance was beyond her control. So she continued to plot until today.
Then, by taking advantage of the fact that the Evil Tranquility can be summoned by sacrifice, the Source of Chaos will be drawn in.
The result was both a pleasant surprise and a shock.
The good news is that she discovered Firestorm. As long as she sacrifices Firestorm, the chance of summoning the Source of Chaos will increase again!
To her surprise... before she could even use the Firestorm and the Time Source Liquid for the sacrifice and summoning, the Chaotic Time Source arrived first.
However, that's not important.
Because the place where this pale white monster descended was exactly the location that Arcane Spirit had chosen!
Ao Xuling drew out a bloodline, a blood curse consisting of two lines, the mother and the molecule.
Once the parent thread is embedded in the body of a living being, it can differentiate and spread into each offspring as they reproduce, while the control remains with the parent thread.
The mother line represents the life of all individual daughter lines.
More than 30,000 years have passed since she spread the first seed thread, and there are more than 13 billion living beings, including humans and animals, whose bodies contain the seed thread.
She activated the sacrificial array using the mother thread, and countless shackles, combined with her own power, restrained the source of chaos, dragging it into the center of the array.
Within the formation, the hundreds of thousands of people previously extracted from the mechanical city had their flesh and souls drained, leaving only a few remnants.
This sacrificial array is a complex system of interconnected steps, and now, under the combined effect of multiple mechanisms, the pale fleshy ball seems to have temporarily lost its power, and some kind of substance within it is being extracted section by section.
No one can stop her.
With the power of the firestorm restrained, the level seven and eight mages launched a frenzied attack after recovering some of their strength, but even their level eight magic could only make the outer shield tremble slightly.
Gradually, after more than ten minutes, the most crucial moment of the human sacrifice arrived.
No one could stop all of this, not even... Huo Yang, who suddenly appeared outside the formation!
The boy still carried the aura of those magical attacks. He had disappeared ten minutes ago, but in his own perception at this moment, less than three seconds had passed since he was attacked.
This was an absolute variable, but Huo Yang had no power to interrupt the ritual.
To interfere with this ritual, one would need at least... a level nine power, right?
Those human mages, who were once the most powerful, had lost the ability to combine their attacks. The ability to unleash a single level eight spell almost drained all the magic power that multiple people had left.
The fire was sealed off again.
The source of chaos was powerless to struggle at the center of the formation.
It's even less likely that an Ooven would harm itself.
Therefore, she is destined to succeed; there is nothing that can stop her!
Unless some peerless powerhouse from the future comes to kill him, or a terrifying evil force crawls out from that ancient abyss in the sky.
Neither of the above two possibilities occurred, but something still happened.
Huo Lan unleashed his incomplete magical divine authority; his power was restrained, but self-destruction was still possible.
The divine authority, in its state of being without a master, did not choose the intermediate god, Ao Xu Ling, nor the superior god, the source of chaos, but instead... drifted towards Huo Yang.
This scene is just like when the beautiful divine right chose her.
But on what grounds?
She stared wide-eyed at the blood on the piece of meat, utterly bewildered!
Huo Yang's magical talent is indeed outstanding, but he absolutely cannot be called the best in the contemporary era, let alone unparalleled in history.
He is completely unworthy and should not have been chosen by that divine authority!
And he has always been just a mortal, a mortal with only the cultivation of a level 4 mage, and has never come into contact with a trace of divine power!
Even if Huo Lan were willing to relinquish her divine authority to him, Huo Yang would at most barely possess it. As for officially using it... he would still need at least a hundred years of adjustment period!
The Owl Spirit could neither understand nor accept it, but at this moment, this was reality.
Nourished by divine power, Huo Yang instantly recovered and, having assessed the situation, immediately threw a large fireball towards the ritual formation.
A level nine fireball.
The sacrifice failed, and under the pull of the Qi, a certain quality of the source of chaos was extracted and flowed into Huo Yang's body.
The pale white ball of flesh broke free from its restraints and did not retaliate against the Ao Xuling; it simply roared in anger.
As it roared, the rift across the world in the heavens expanded, and the ancient abyss grew slightly larger, within which countless hazy giant shadows seemed to throb, each one malevolent and truly malevolent!
The world began to slide into the abyss.
At this very moment, at this very instant, today, the continent of God's Ashes will be forever plunged into the abyss!
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