The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2452 Climbing the steps
Li Leisi is dead, and Yemian Leiting arrives late.

【Night Crown: The crown of the night, bestowed with the power of shadow and the birth of thunder, grants the wielder the ability to see the light and the darkness. It can summon lightning in the darkness, and any enemy unit that casts a shadow under the light of the lightning will be weakened and punished in the same way as the darkness of the wielder's surroundings.】

authority.

True empowerment and manifestation of power.

At this moment, Atharva Phobos's female-oriented body was almost materialized into a physical entity of pain, fear, and despair. However, it was precisely because of this super buff directly derived from divinity that the Great King managed to survive half a life amidst the indiscriminate attacks of divine beings.

Although the effect of raising it high and then letting it fall gently was only a somewhat pale and weak weakening effect, which inevitably made Atharva Phobos feel a little confused, the Night Crown ultimately won by surprise and became the last neutron star that broke the camel's back.

In the roar of the thunder's aftershock, the divine life essence or life force field of the twin divinities, which remained lingering even after being divided by the blood bar severance technique and permanently separated inside and outside the mill, was finally completely severed, transforming them into two independent individuals.

The immortal halo pattern resembles some kind of unpredictable totem, endlessly and chaotically changing. A handful of vibrant, withered bones and three lively and vivid characters, with just a few strokes, more than enough to outline the core and essence of the eerie, crimson-purple halo that rotates like a star ring.

It took even longer than last time. The mage, who was known for having more health points than cunning schemes, didn't even see the immortality aura end and the bone girl revive this time. The newly formed muscles and bones were as pale as a piece of paper, and the multiple deficiencies in his body and soul continued to devour his will like a huge black hole.

"Hiss!" Li Cang was like a walking corpse, his body hollowed out by wine and women. His eyes were lifeless, his spine was hunched, and he was completely out of his mind. He was so delirious and wild: "The one surnamed Wang?"

Old Wang gave a bland, indifferent "hmm."

His body was tattered and worn, his eyes were blank and empty, and he was filled with a kind of ethereal transcendence, as if he had been sublimated and had no worldly desires: he didn't know what to do, he wasn't busy but he had things to do, he was peaceful and serene, he was happy to be alive and he was happy to die.

"What the hell!" Old Wang, clutching his broken arm and leg, suddenly scrambled to his feet, glaring angrily at Atharpoon Phobos: "The one surnamed Li? This...this isn't right!!"

Atharva Phobos's remains floated in mid-air. With each resurrection, the arthropod-like tentacles on the surface of the insect-like star core seemed to have become totems and sculptures etched inside and outside the galaxy, devoid of life. This decay, inactivation, collapse and shrinkage went from the surface to the inside, but inside the star core, it was like a giant egg about to hatch, brewing a vigorous and blazing life.

Li Cang: "emmmm"

The good news is that the value of the target asset has increased dramatically; the bad news is that the bribe was given out but there was never a bid. How can this feeling be described? It's like you're dead, but your mortgage and car loan are still paid off, and your browser history is still there!

Without hesitation, the two rushed forward, supporting the old and leading the young, and unleashed their traditional skills on the insectoid star core, creating a spectacle of sparks and energy winds dancing together, and fel fire and tri-phase power flying side by side.

Compared to its absolute defensive stance during the recovery process, the surface of the insectoid star core was now as brittle as a biscuit, instantly covered in crumbs and riddled with holes.

then
Li Cang's vigorous swinging of the lever suddenly froze.

"Hi?"

"That's what Your Excellency the Mage said."

The insectoid core suddenly disintegrated, and Li Cang's stiff body, or rather, theoretically one of the most vulnerable parts of his body, his neck, had a hand appear on it at some unknown time.

Her slender palms were as white as jade, and her pinkish claws were extremely sharp and pointed, with a ferocious curve like a female leopard. This hand held Li Cang as casually as if it were picking up a reptile, and the surging power of the three phases was trapped by it, treating the threshold personality as nothing.

"You son of a bitch—"

"boom!"

The wet, newly sprouted wings unfolded, and Master Wang's zero-frame attack, aimed at the opponent's parents, was easily absorbed. The indestructible golden body of the Primordial Chaos was sent flying backward, its flesh and blood trailing in the air like a comet's tail, forming a mottled path spanning tens or hundreds of kilometers.

She said, "Perhaps I should thank you."

A strange emotion flickered in Atharva's indifferent eyes. The flower between her brows was as red as fire, with flames rising and flowing. Her scarlet lips were small and cherry-like. Four pairs of arms were fused with a pair of soft, fiery orange wings. Her earlobes, like jade ornaments, were adorned with a pair of colorful, living snakes that constantly flicked their tongues. She was naked except for her long, soft wings. A pair of eagle claws hung below her jade legs. Her whole body was intertwined with a holy and unpredictable aura.

Li Cang swallowed hard: "So you...aren't actually one entity, right?"

Atharva's deep green eyes shone brightly as she examined Li Cang with great interest. She pried open his mouth to examine his teeth, tore open his skin and muscles to examine his blood vessels and bones, and took out his internal organs to gently sniff them, revealing a look of intoxication and enjoyment: "You make me very curious. As a fellow fire thief, why are you so delicious? Your scent is truly captivating, I simply can't resist it!"

The mage fell into deep thought, then looked up and said seriously, "Then how about different amounts of meat? We can make money peacefully?"

"Hee hee hee~" Atharpoon let out a charming laugh, bending over and pointing at herself and then at Li Cang: "You want to exchange your flesh for my flesh?"

Li Cang: "Deal?"

"Of course. Then let me see where the source of your life force truly lies!" Atharpoon's smile vanished, her expression turning as cold as a female praying mantis feeding on its prey. Her four arms and twenty-eight sharp claws tore through Li Cang's flesh. "Here... here or here?"

Li Cang's flesh and blood were like a complete snake molt that had been peeled off. Strangely, the entire set of tendons, nerves, blood vessels, and internal organs still seemed to float on the bones as if buried in the flesh and blood, without a drop of blood flowing out, and functioning normally.

Her gaze lingered on Li Cang's heart for a moment before quickly shifting to the obviously abnormal complex spine, where she remained for a long time. However, in the end, she reached out to the three characters that were constantly swirling around Li Cang's left arm.

Like the clear, melodious sound of crystals or gemstones colliding, the talismanic characters suddenly paused, and a certain power that had caused Atharva's face to turn pale rippled outwards with a captivating gentleness.

"No, no. I was wrong. I know I was wrong."

Crimson, pale white, and pitch black suddenly expanded a million times, like a lament, a curse, a hymn, a prayer. The sound of Brahma was formless, the burning wind had color, the bones were as white as jade, and the blood vessels were connected. The truly ferocious dragon robe was winding with blood-red veins flowing like a stream, fluttering loudly. The flesh that had been peeled off, the remaining blood vessels, the internal organs, and even the blood explosion pendant that Li Cang wore, which had been sealed by Rao Qifang himself, were all transformed into the true power of three colors and three phases at this moment. It formed a three-colored great light phase that constantly invaded everything behind the threshold personality's head, which was standing on the burning wind and gathering bloody wind.

The threshold personality, as illuminating the heavens and the earth, effortlessly manipulated Li Cang in the palm of her hand, just as Atharva did. The three-colored Tianwen rotated, connecting the power of the three phases. The bloody wind catalyzed the burning wind, ultimately burning everything into an endless, evil flame that devoured the heavens and the earth.

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Sky island.

Li Leisi, who had crawled out of the refrigerator, pushed open the door to find her eyes filled with crimson. Leaning against the doorframe, Comrade Da Leizi gazed at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, letting out a sigh of melancholy and indifference.

Tired, destroy it.

An egg.

The egg, respectfully called Sister Egg by Teacher Cang and described as the alien egg by Little Coin, lay quietly somewhere on the Sky Island, swaying gently in harmony with the world. However, the all-consuming three-phase torrent became a gentle breeze and drizzle beside it, and the all-consuming blood explosion and scorching flames became a faint warm light.

Strange and unusual forces slowly emerged from the storm of blood and fire. The life essence cried out mournfully, emitting brilliant and holy flames, twisting and struggling incessantly, but was soothed down bit by bit, clinging to the surface of the eggshell and seeping into the oocyte. The outline of an eyeball and a vertical pupil appeared inside, rolling and turning, quietly watching this world through the turtle-shell-like body of the dragon beetle, through the flesh-and-blood-cast inner wall of the sky island, and through the endless tentacles and roots.

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【Origin of Goodwill: Subordinate Zhong Jianzhang (Craftsman Master Wang), you have obtained a constant and continuous state, 'Origin of Goodwill', which will be revealed as a title when the state is identified.

You are a selfless, popular, and benevolent follower. Even in non-origin world lines, your fortune will remain relatively constant. You and your mutated bloodline will evoke inexplicable goodwill from all non-origin mutated creatures. Your chances of being blasphemed will be reduced. You have a certain chance of gaining the attention of the Great Will of the World Line when using unstable spatial rifts/subspace rifts, warp portals, world line tides, and entering subspace storms.

Perhaps you will receive some protection in the Origin timeline?

[Divine Accumulation]

A divine mound with an incomplete projection of Atharva Phobos's will, formed from stripped bloodline and essence, cannot exist normally in reality, and cannot be used for sacrifice, prayer, or bloodline bestowal.

Note: Do not store with living people, living animals, organic matter, or inorganic matter.

[The Eutrophic Remains of a Divine Body]

The remains of Atharva Phobos after his demise are rich in nutrients carried by worldline surges and warp tides. They may produce unexpected effects when used for prayers. Each unit sacrifice yields 1145140 Fate Coins, 75000 random high-concentration alien energy matrix, and a large amount of random intentional materials.

Note: Do not store with living people, living animals, or organic matter.

You have been enhanced.

When you are on a track covered by the Wishing Coin Network, you will gain a constant and continuous state: 'You have been enhanced'. The stability of your bloodline and the bloodline of your mutated bloodline category will increase, the performance of your bloodline and abilities will be enhanced, and the purification process of your life level will be accelerated. This state will be clearly indicated in the form of a title when it is identified.

For a considerable period of time, a group of people were busy staring at each other.

Qin Zhenzhen stood on tiptoe and stretched out her hand, trying to touch the bright, golden "Qiang" character on the top of her head. She was making a big effort, her eyes as clear as a college student's, looking like she was about to babble at any moment.

Old Wang and Consort Ping performed almost identically.

The two large characters, "Strong" and "Kind," almost instantly shattered Master Wang's organic fantasy of showing off his divine power and bullying men and women in public. His vision collapsed, and he fell into a state of hesitant yet furious rage: "I've never lost to anyone in my life, I've always walked on thin ice, how the hell can I show off my divine power in public now? How the hell can I bully men and women now? You little bastard, is this how you treat me?!"

Good.

There was no trace of a blasphemy judgment being made.

"Pfft~"

Li Leisi suddenly pointed at Li Cang, trembling, and turned into a single-cylinder diesel engine. She struggled for a long time but couldn't utter a single coherent sentence. Emmm, she had received professional training, but not much.

[Strong][Enemy]

Li Cang's face was completely black. For this unfortunate guy suffering from social anxiety, from this day forward, no one would need to rack their brains to figure out how to explain the pros and cons to him anymore. With a powerful appraisal, this thing would die on the spot and decompose. Then, a 12-yuan-value screenshot correction would be added to prevent him from coming back to life. Perfect, just right.

The deafening roar of silent sustainability.

"Shall we eat first?"

Having fired only one shot throughout the entire ordeal, Tai Xiaoyi swiftly and decisively sniped directly into the heart, lungs, and brain of certain individuals. Yes, the matter has reached a point of shame; let's eat first.

It was quite unusual that the Mage poured himself a full glass of Chambo fruit wine at the dinner table, which was astonishing, considering his drinking capacity; this stuff was practically equivalent to immortality.

Li Leisi smiled, her eyes narrowing, and raised an eyebrow at Qin Zhenzhen and Suo Zhihui with ill intent: "Fellow Daoists, Lian Jin, you're here for us, so eat more~"

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Old Wang was filled with questions and reacted for a long time before he started to think it over. His brain, which had been tortured by Li Cang to the point that it was just an organ, was surprisingly active at this moment. Brother-in-law, aunt, what the hell is a brother-in-law? Good, good, good, what a reincarnation of Cangjie!
"you say."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"Take a break!"

"Shut up!"

"Don't beg, don't speak."

"No, I'm really not interested in your trivial little hobbies. What I mean is, do you really think that stuff is real?"

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Amidst the chaos and turmoil, everyone except Old Wang sighed and rubbed their foreheads. Even Letishia and Liliana, unusually, looked at him with unanimous admiration and respect.