Chapter 432 [Storm] Field 1



A person's lifetime memory is very huge.

It’s just that we can only remember a part of it vividly, and more memories are dormant in the deepest part of our subconscious mind.

Su Ziyu has now fallen into the ocean of memories of the Storm Lord, Barchard. Hundreds of thousands of years of memories are like an endless torrent, and there is no telling where they will be swept to. Over the past tens of millions of years, countless people have visited this place. Some have lost themselves in it, becoming a remains beside a huge corpse, while some have gained a little, and left with satisfaction after gaining some knowledge from their memories.

"Make good use of the power of your mind!" Sir Stephen's reminder echoed in Su Ziyu's mind.

He couldn't help but close his eyes silently, then activated his psychic power to the strongest state, and began to feel the emotional light of the vast ocean of consciousness. That was the eruption point of the mind, representing that the target had experienced some major events at that time.

Su Ziyu first discovered a dazzling light at the source of his memory, and then he entered it without hesitation.

It's hard to have such an opportunity again.

A space-time guardian crouched beside him to protect him and help him acquire the power of the [Storm] domain. If he couldn't even grasp such an opportunity, he would be extremely disappointed in himself.

The space changes instantly.

Su Ziyu knew that he had entered the memory of Storm Lord Bachard. The first thing he saw was a terrible storm. Dancing lightning covered the entire sky. An unprecedented and terrifying hurricane was sweeping across the entire planet. There seemed to be some terrible power hidden in the rolling sea of ​​clouds. A hazy shadow was projected onto the planet.

"Is this a gaseous planet?" Su Ziyu observed this place from a third-person perspective. He did not see any signs of land, nor the existence of ocean, only the endless sky and the rolling sea of ​​clouds.

There was no sign of any life.

Only occasionally would wind elements drawn from the rifts in the other dimension emerge, only to be torn apart in an instant.

"Wake up."

Su Ziyu heard a strange language. With his ability to understand languages, he could understand it, but it was difficult to imitate. Then he saw a huge corpse, a life form similar to the giant whale in the astral world, but with some empty purple tentacles on its surface. Its huge body gradually decomposed in the terrifying storm and lightning, and then a new life gradually bred in the center of the storm. It absorbed the power of the storm and was born with the power of this gaseous planet, emitting a high-pitched cry.

Storm Lord - Barchard.

Su Ziyu knew that he had come to a new life in the other person's memory. No wonder the emotions here were so intense. It turned out that this was the memory of its birth.

The original power of storm surged into his body, forming a field of [Storm] in Bachard's huge body. This gaseous planet has the most primitive [Power of Storm] that has not yet been mastered by others. As the first life form born on this planet, although it is an artificial life form, Bachard still obtained the blessing of the power of [Storm] at birth, and successfully advanced to become a powerful Obiris demon.

It spread its wings like fish fins and soared in the sky of the planet, absorbing and exhaling the raw power of the storm, constantly strengthening itself and venting the joy of new life.

"Data interpretation in progress!"

"Analyzing the Storm field!..."

The Space-Time Monitor System began to analyze everything in the memory. Bachard's subconscious mind remembered the original power on this planet clearly.

But this time is a little different from the past.

"Young man. Don't rely too much on the power of the system." Sir Stephen's words were remembered again. Su Ziyu couldn't help but close his eyes, opened his mental network, and began to use his consciousness to contact the wild primitive storm in his memory.

That is the most primitive and violent power.

It represents the most real and wildest [primitive storm] that gathered from a gaseous planet after the Big Bang!

The huge data stream impacted Su Ziyu's consciousness. His spirit seemed to merge into this terrifying storm. Following the huge body of Storm Lord Barchard, he spread his wings like fish fins and soared with the hurricane, feeling the natural laws of this gaseous planet.

This is the true power of the Storm.

Unlike other terrestrial planets, only such gaseous planets in the universe possess the original power of storms, and only such power can transcend space and create terrible storms in the void.

Just as Su Ziyu was immersed in feeling the power of the planet's storm, the analysis progress of the Space-Time Monitor System also changed slightly. It initially only grew at a rate of 1%, 2%, and 3%, but suddenly it jumped from 3% to 6%, and then began to slowly increase to 7%, 8%, and 9%.

It was unknown how much time had passed, but when Su Ziyu woke up, he had been washed back into the vast ocean of consciousness.

It seems that this is all the new memories of Storm Lord Barchard. After he experienced it completely, he gained about 36% of the resolution of the [Storm] field. This is an extremely rare opportunity. If he hadn't read this memory, he would have to go to a gaseous planet and wait for the strongest storm to erupt on this planet to gain the understanding of the original storm power like today.

"You have gained a new understanding of the storms of the mind."

The Space-Time Monitor System quickly flashed a piece of information, but Su Ziyu had no time to care about it at the moment, because he was soon attracted by the second bright and dazzling light, but this light was a little strange. It had a strange dark red color. Before it got close to Su Ziyu, he felt a sense of fear as if he was feeling it himself.

Void.

At this moment, Su Ziyu seemed to have come to a broken galaxy, a crystal wall plane that had been destroyed by a shocking war. He saw many piles of corpses, some of which even looked like floating asteroids.

——Ancient evil!

——Obyris Demon Lord!

——A divine servant from another world!

——Seraphim!

When Su Ziyu's eyes swept over these corpses, he saw a large amount of information flash by. He didn't know how long this battle lasted. He could even see the broken continental shelf and the fragments of the planet that looked like they were split by a sword in the distance.

At this moment, Storm Lord Bachard was extremely excited.

Because he won.

He had just defeated an extremely powerful enemy, devoured his body, and seized the divinity in his body. If he was given a little more time, he could complete his promotion and become the new lord of the Obilis demons. Although there were many tempting spoils around, Bachard did not dare to take them. Even if he knew that there was a true god's remains floating in the astral void in a distant direction, he did not dare to go and devour it easily.

He used the storm in the void to conceal his figure, and his huge body in the past was not noticeable here. He was cautious and extremely excited, moving closer and closer.

Then.

He saw blood and fire, saw the sword light tearing through the void, and saw a broken-winged angel appear before his eyes, walking on a bloody path in the void.

A great fear came!

All the Obyris demons that invaded this crystal wall system will never forget this handsome face, the blood-stained armor on his body, the sword burning with blood and fire, and the fighting will that was so firm that even demons were afraid.

"Asmodeus!..." Bachard's soul was trembling, and the other party's real name was echoing in his mind.

The blood-stained angel had an extremely cold expression.

Only when his eyes fell on his dead companions did a fleeting sadness appear in his eyes. His sight did not linger on the Storm Lord Barchard, but passed through his huge body and looked directly into the void in the distance. There was a terrible power hovering there.

The space was folded and twisted, and the broken bodies of countless angels were torn into pieces. The twisted void formed sharp claws and teeth, devouring everything in this crystal wall system.

Snap!

The man casually tore off the broken angel wings behind him and threw them into the void without a care. Then, traces of smoke and burnt flames appeared on the surface of his body. The flames burned his handsome appearance. Mottled rust appeared on his sturdy angel armor blessed by the gods, and then it broke into pieces bit by bit, revealing his naked chest and the heart that was beating like a volcano on his chest. The magma was his blood, flowing in his new body.

Snap!

He also tore off the other angel wing, and the splattering blood turned into a blazing flame. The man who had once made countless Obyris demons tremble with fear tore off the angel wings on his back with his own hands. His once tall and strong body seemed to have a little bulge. Huge black demon horns grew from his forehead, and the evil power devoured everything around him.

"He's contaminated!"

"Asmodeus has been contaminated by the power of Chaos!" Great joy surged in the heart of Storm Lord Bachard, which was the joy after the fear subsided.

The most formidable enemy becomes an ally.

In the nearby void, countless Obyris demons were rejoicing and trembling with excitement. They could already imagine what expressions the gods would have when facing the most terrifying warriors they had created.

Maybe they can capture Paradise Mountain today!

This is really exciting!

wrong.

Soon fear enveloped Bachard again and all the demons nearby, because they felt another completely different evil force in Asmodeus' body. Although that force was extremely evil, it was not chaotic.

This is not chaotic!

Evil corrupted Him, but chaos did not.

Asmodeus absorbed only the evil power of the devil, but the power of order still remained in the deepest part of his heart.

He became more powerful.

Asmodeus' figure was still moving forward firmly. With every step he took, the blood and fire burning behind him became more vigorous. An evil demonic force full of order was growing wildly, and the huge bodies of countless Obyris demons were melting away bit by bit under his shadow.

escape!

Must escape!

If you don't escape, you will die!

In the nearby void, many demons had the same thought in their minds, including the Storm Lord Bachard. So he turned around and fled without hesitation. He harnessed the power of the storm and escaped ahead of the other demons.

It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!

A sudden sharp pain came over me.

Bachard saw his broken fin, saw the other demons behind him torn in half by a sword, and saw the back of Asmodeus as he turned and left. The other party was not even interested in chasing after these weak Obyris demons. After swinging his sword to kill some small fish, he looked determined as he moved closer to the void in the distance.

That is His battlefield. An original demon from the real void has descended into this crystal wall system.

In great fear, the Storm Lord - Bachard fled madly.

I don’t know how long it took.

Su Ziyu just woke up from this memory. That terrible battle deeply shook his soul. He saw the corpses of ancient gods floating in the void, the seemingly endless Obyris demons, the hideous ancient evil creatures that could not be looked at directly, and the powerful legion of angels of order. That was an era before the birth of the bottomless abyss, an era that existed in Bachard's memory.

Suddenly.

Su Ziyu felt a great sense of crisis, and then he saw the figure of Sir Stephen appear beside him. Following his line of sight, Su Ziyu's pupils suddenly shrank, because he found that in Bachard's sea of ​​memories, a handsome and somewhat elegant young man suddenly appeared. He was wearing a bright red robe, holding a scepter in his hand, looking at him calmly, and smiling with interest.

——"Asmodeus [Lord of Hell] [Incarnation of the Saint]???????"

The shadow of Mr. Stephen took a step forward, protecting Su Ziyu behind him, and then smiled and said hello to the front: "Long time no see."

"Lord Asmodeus!"

The Lord of Hell, who was called Asmodeus, couldn't help but smile upon hearing this. He looked at Su Ziyu calmly with a playful expression, "I heard someone calling my real name in my heart, peeking into my past in my lost memories."

"I didn't expect it would be you."

The tone suddenly turned cold, and with Su Ziyu's spiritual vision, he saw blood and fire burning behind the other person, and a terrifying pressure came over him.

"Haha." Sir Stephen took out a silver pocket watch, glanced at it as if checking the time, and said with an unchanged smile: "Young people need to exercise. Bring him here to learn about the past."

"Your Excellency shouldn't bother with such things with a junior, right?"

Asmodeus's expression gradually became serious after hearing this. He looked at Su Ziyu carefully, then laughed and said, "Is it him?"

"The gods of the Pantheon will not be polite to such a weak person!"

Sir Stephen said nonchalantly: "That's our business. I will teach them what courtesy is."

The Lord of Hell in front of him was silent for a moment, then suddenly chuckled, turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated in the ocean of memory.

"You continue." Sir Stephen also paused for a moment, turned his head and smiled at Su Ziyu.

After saying this, his figure disappeared.

"Young man, seize the opportunity." Sir Stephen's voice echoed in Su Ziyu's mind: "Apart from taking you to snipe the Storm God of the Crystal Wall System, it will be difficult for you to encounter another opportunity to obtain such a pure [Storm] domain."

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