Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Chapter 709 White-hot

Renekton's words did not receive a response from the "God of Steam and Machinery", but he did not care and continued speaking as if he was talking to himself:

"For you, the best scenario would be that I am held back by William Augustus I, and you take the opportunity to unite with the evil spirits of the Eternal Sun and the Red Angel to quickly defeat or even kill the Hidden Sage."

"Unfortunately, my past is just a historical projection, and the 'Eternal Blazing Sun' and the 'Lord of Storms' were found by the 'True Creator' at the first moment, so I had no chance to help you."

"But the current situation is not bad for you. Is this your alternative plan?"

"Because of the closure of the Kingdom of God, I cannot draw strength from my main body to effectively suppress you. The other good and evil gods are either in a melee or have not yet been resurrected. It is difficult for them to interfere in the fight between us. As long as you have enough time, you will always be able to suppress me little by little."

"However, have you ever thought about this question? When all high-level beings are restrained and unable to take action, it is the best opportunity for those beings in the starry sky to erode the barrier and pollute and affect this world?"

Renekton's voice was not pure, but more like a series of complex, twisted, polluted whispers, echoing in the black mist and the rising steam in the form of information streams, trying to interfere with the other party or even pollute it.

In the reality of extremely complicated weather, the daytime was suddenly replaced by a brilliant starry sky. One star after another was twinkling, as if ripples were spreading across the sky.

On the invisible barrier outside the earth, one distorted and hideous transparent face after another emerged, clinging to the barrier and pressing down hard, trying to expand the existing cracks.

As time went by, gradually an invisible force broke through the barriers of the Seven Gods' Kingdom, penetrated through the cracks, and transformed into scarlet, silver, and dark spots of light, disappearing into the invisible.

In reality, the great changes in the starry sky were obstructed by the deep darkness, orange dusk, golden sunshine and storm clouds in the sky, and were not seen by many people.

Those who notice this scene and are able to understand its meaning may either have no intention or be unable to stop it.

In a basement somewhere in Backlund, a baby who was lucky enough to escape the impact of the war with his family and who was also lucky enough to have stored a lot of food and ice cream in the basement in advance, tightened the silver silk around his body.

"This world is so difficult. Is there anyone who can take care of it? Those guys are getting more and more angry. Even the one who claims to be rational and wise has become a mob."

"If this continues, not only will Backlund be unsuitable for a baby to live in, but the world will also be too dangerous and terrible for a baby."

Muttering something under his breath, Will Auceptin pulled at the silk and buried himself in it like a quail.

As Feysac and Feynaport's offensive became more and more fierce, Leonard and the Red Gloves team he led also joined Backlund's defense.

Just as he relied on Pales' help to fend off a wave of enemy attacks, Leonard had no time to breathe a sigh of relief when Pales' voice suddenly echoed in his ears:

"If this war doesn't end soon, it's going to get really chaotic. I hope those high gods haven't lost their minds."

Leonard was stunned for a moment, and hesitated for two seconds before he tilted his head slightly and asked in a low voice:
"What do you mean?"

"There are some things you cannot understand. You just need to know that if this war between the gods does not end quickly, the world will become more and more chaotic and dangerous."

"It should be said that it is incredible that the war has developed to this point. There may be deeper reasons behind it."

Pales' voice quickly fell and fell silent again.

Leonard called out to the old man several times but received no response. Feysac's army attacked again, so he had no choice but to continue fighting.

At the other end of the star realm, several figures emerged from an illusory kingdom shrouded in darkness and dusk.

This is the dark heaven belonging to the "Goddess of Night". Her body has become extremely tall, like a towering mountain, with six arms growing out of her sides, like a humanoid demon wolf.

He dragged a dark and heavy sickle in both hands, held a crimson "moon" in both hands, held a bird-shaped gold ornament in one hand, and the other hand was empty, standing calmly in a sea of ​​flowers composed of moon flowers, night-blooming herbs and other plants.

At this moment, two uninvited guests broke in here and confronted him silently.

In the orange-red dusk, a figure as huge as a mountain stood out. He had long, deformed limbs, and wore a tattered silver full-body armor. Only a ball of orange-red light was visible in his pupils.

He walked slowly forward, dragging an exaggerated long sword in his right hand, plowing a deep, unhealable ditch in the ground covered with plants such as moonflowers and night-blooming herbs.

As He walked, the light of dusk further eroded the night here.

On the other side of Him, the blooming moon flowers and night-blooming herbs suddenly grew larger and grew wildly. In the blink of an eye, they turned into a dense primeval jungle, with densely packed trees blocking out the "sky".

In the jungle, a figure with dark green vines entwined and decorated with various herbs and flowers stood out.

His figure was also as huge as a mountain, with a plump figure, a fluttering green dress, and an illusory baby in his arms. The "Mother Goddess of the Earth", who had descended into the Dark Heaven along with the "God of War", turned her head to look at the giant who seemed to have merged with the dusk, and withdrew her gaze without any emotion, she approached the "Goddess of Night" who had transformed into a humanoid demon wolf and was dragging a huge black sickle.

As dusk fell, the Dusk Giant didn't hesitate at all. He held the exaggerated long sword in both hands and chopped forward fiercely. It collided with the heavy black sickle and solidified in mid-air.

A dark brown wooden stick pierced through His back, pierced His heart, and penetrated His chest, madly sucking His life force, as if trying to drag Him back to the earth, back to nature.

Even a true God of Sequence 0 could not withstand this level of life drain, and the body of the "God of War" began to collapse from the inside out.

The "Goddess of Night" who had already grasped the uniqueness of the "God of Death" gave Him the final blow, inserting the bird-shaped golden ornament into His head through the gap in the silver helmet, granting Him true death!

The body of the Dusk Giant could not withstand such a blow and disintegrated into clusters of orange-red dusk light. Some of it broke away from the dark heaven of the "Goddess of Night" and fell everywhere in reality.

The remaining part was intercepted by the "Goddess of Night" and the "Mother Goddess of the Earth" and became their spoils.

As the dusk quickly faded, the "Goddess of Night" threw the crimson "moon" in her hands to the "Mother Goddess of the Earth".

The latter took the "red moon", turned sideways to look at the illusory starry sky above his head, and stretched forward his right hand holding the "red moon".

A silvery white moon suddenly appeared in the astral realm, lowering the spirituality and weakening the connection, thereby weakening the penetration and pollution of the barrier by the outer gods.

The "Goddess of Night" turned her gaze toward reality, toward Backlund's palace.

Silently, this magnificent palace that had stood in Backlund for hundreds or thousands of years disappeared, leaving only a huge sunken hole in the ground.

A ball of dark red light seemed to be free from its restraints and soared into the sky, flying into the illusory starry world along with the deep darkness that swallowed up the dusk.

With the return of the last "Prince of Order" trait, Roselle was completely and truly resurrected!

The shadow that covered most of the star realm suddenly shrank and condensed into a vague human figure, which gradually changed from unreal to real, and from blurry to clear.

In less than ten seconds, Russell appeared completely and truly in the star realm.

He wore a dark red coat with embroidered gold thread and a gorgeous crown inlaid with red gems on his head.

He has long curly chestnut hair, blue eyes, a high nose bridge, thin lips, and two beautifully groomed mustaches.

"Congratulations! At this moment, your emperor is back!"

Russell amplified his voice and transmitted it to the ears of every living being on earth.

After finishing his second year of high school, he turned his attention to the kingdom of God projected by the "God of Steam and Machinery" using the scroll of civilization.

"In the end, it's up to me to save the world."

As he spoke, he took a step forward, and in an instant he crossed an unknown distance and appeared directly outside the battlefield between Renekton and the "God of Steam and Machinery".

He raised his hand and gently grasped forward, and the already illusory projection of the Kingdom of God instantly became transparent, as if it had become some kind of illusion, isolated in another world, unable to affect reality.

As the projection of the kingdom of God was hidden, countless black mists and white steam instantly diffused out from the picture of civilization, constantly infiltrating and spreading outward.

In the very center, the figures of Renekton and the "God of Steam and Machinery" became increasingly blurred, as if after overdrawing a large amount of computing power and information, it became difficult for them to even maintain themselves.

"My allies have already arrived, but it seems your allies can't come."

Renekton transmitted his words to "steam" in the form of an information stream, forming a series of extremely polluting gibberish.

As he tried to pollute the "steam", balls of darkness spread out from around Roselle, constantly distorting and disrupting the underlying rules of the world and establishing a new order.

Under the order established by Roselle, the rules of reality were weakened, while the power of the mysterious side was amplified and strengthened.

The black mist derived from the "mysterious" authority instantly boiled up, covering the rising white steam.

(End of this chapter)