Infinite Magnetic Field Tyrant

Chapter 26 God descends
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Yan Yuanyi was standing quietly beside Xu Nan at this time, like a silent statue.

She had a cold face, her long black hair was casually tied up, a few strands of hair fluttered gently in the breeze, her skin was as white as snow, delicate and smooth, emitting a slight luster under the sunlight.

But beneath this calm and beautiful appearance, the Qi and blood in his body are like the Yellow River, surging and surging without stopping, flowing through the meridians, limbs, bones, and countless flesh, blood, and bones.

Every surge of qi and blood continuously strengthens her body.

The surging blood was thicker than one could imagine. It was more than a hundred or a thousand times thicker than lead and mercury, and its temperature was almost as hot as the sun.

It was hard to imagine how such blood, as hot and heavy as the core of the sun, could rush through her slender body.

Then, the already hot and heavy qi and blood contracted and retreated, and along with a stream of essence and spirit, gathered at the dantian in the lower abdomen, shrinking into a point smaller than the tip of a needle or a cell.

And if a strong person looked over, Yan Yuanyi would disappear from his sight, and all his energy and spirit seemed to be concentrated in that small dot.

Then, just like Pangu creating the sky and the earth, the universe was born in the darkness, and that singularity-like point bloomed again, like the Big Bang of the universe.

Endless amounts of energy and blood burst forth, and if they weren't restrained within his body, they would have seemed to submerge the entire Backlund.

Then the Qi and blood were transported, circulated, shrunk, and blossomed in this slender body, like the destruction and rebirth of the universe.

This cycle repeats over and over again.

Unimaginable power.

The kinetic energy released by the rushing blood alone is enough to collapse a skyscraper in an instant. Once the blooming blood and energy completely erupt into the outside world, it can easily shatter mountains and rivers.

This was just Yan Yuanyi moving his Qi and blood as usual.

At this time, Xu Nan was looking at the smog and talking with Klein.

"...It's just an advance. However, if they advance, it will lead to the deaths of tens of thousands of people and the arrival of the evil god."

"Evil God?"

Yan Yuanyi's thoughts fluctuated, his eyes became lively and his gaze was fiery. After thinking for a while, his spirit was transmitted to Xu Nan.

"Can I take action?"

Xu Nan turned around and responded with a smile.

"of course can."

After Xu Nan agreed, Yan Yuanyi's figure disappeared from his sight, and a rumbling sound came from the sky, like a supersonic fighter jet flying.

At the same time, Xu Nan felt a wave passing through his body. The wave spread far away and covered the entire Backlund in a split second.

It was like dark clouds covering the sky, but also more like looking down at the earth from the starry sky. That kind of fluctuation was Yan Yuanyi's thoughts, spirit, and ideas.

Her spirit radiates throughout the entire city, watching over everything here as if it were the will of heaven.

As long as Yan Yuanyi thought about it, just one thought at this moment, all the people and animals in Backlund would become brain dead and turn into a dead city. Not even an ant would survive. As long as she thought about it, just one thought, these 500 million people would be hypnotized and brainwashed and no longer believe in the Seven Gods.

At this moment, every person, every livestock, every ant, every speck of dust, every molecule in Backlund... were all reflected in her mind like a mirror.

And... every dying and struggling soul, countless resentments, pains, and suppressed emotions.

The souls of all those who died in the smog in the factory district, the dock district, and the East District, all the oppressed, painful, and unwilling emotions, surged like a tide into the outskirts of Backlund. Amidst countless mountain peaks, lines of resentful resentment transformed into illusory, transparent figures, one after another, heading towards that place.

And that is where the evil god "True Creator" descended.

In this split second, Yan Yuanyi saw Mr. A, the messenger of the "real creator", who had absorbed the tens of thousands of wronged souls killed by the Witch of Despair, and was preparing to summon the arrival of the real creator with himself as the descended body.

It was very close, only a kilometer or two away from Yan Yuanyi. To her, it was just a tiny distance that could be reached in a flash. This was naturally the place Xu Nan had chosen. After all, in the original work, it happened to be surrounded by mountains, and there weren't many places with the Tussock River flowing nearby.

In the sky, she controlled the air currents. Even though she had not yet entered the fetal breath stage and had no magical powers, she could still rely on her extremely powerful body to control the air currents around her through her muscles and pores. A barrier like colored glass condensed around her, and the rolling air currents could actually support Yan Yuanyi and allow her to fly steadily in the sky.

With a vitality of 9 and a unique explosive power, Yan Yuanyi's speed instantly exceeded several times the speed of sound, as fast as lightning.

In just a short time, less than a breath, she landed between several mountains, where a gate stood.

Although it is so conspicuous, the towering high peaks around it make this place extremely hidden.

Yan Yuanyi flicked his index finger lightly, and the rolling air flow hit like a huge hammer, smashing the heavy door into pieces.

Then he walked in, passed through several corridors, and entered a hall.

The first thing that caught Yan Yuanyi's eyes was the altar surrounded by layers of light, and the tall and thin figure standing on the altar.

The figure took off his hood, revealing a beautiful and eerie face that looked like a female. His left chest, shoulder, abdomen, and thigh were covered with wriggling, sticky, and disgusting flesh.

All around him, the light layer was filled with illusory and transparent figures, overflowing with feelings of numbness, despair, pain, and depression.

Outside the altar, four people fell down. Their skin was shriveled and tightly wrapped around their bones, like corpses that had been weathered for many years.

Above the entire hall, rays of light penetrated the void and flew along the stone pillars, floor, and air covered with symbolic symbols and magical signs, and quickly fell into the altar.

As soon as Yan Yuanyi came in, Mr. A opened his eyes and looked towards where she was.

His pupils were stained blood red, and his indifference contained extreme madness.

"It's useless, little reptile! The ceremony has officially begun. No one can stop his arrival, not even a Sequence 5 Beyonder!"

"But you are also lucky. You will live to witness the coming of my Lord and merge into His body."

After saying that, Mr. A ignored Yan Yuanyi and closed his eyes again, as if the other party was indeed just a tiny insect.

The "shepherd" half-raised his hands, made an open-arms gesture, and shouted in ancient Hermetic language:
“The Lord who created all;
“The Lord behind the veil of shadows;
"The fallen nature of all living beings.

“Your devout followers pray for your coming;
"I am willing to dedicate my body to serve as a vessel for your great will!"

As Mr. A prayed, a light suddenly descended from an unknown source above his head, completely enveloping him.

The resentful resentment and accumulated negative emotions that transformed into human figures around him rolled inward like a tide and poured into Mr. A's body.

But Yan Yuanyi did not move at all, his face was calm, and his eyes looked through Mr. A at the real creator who was about to descend.

Under Yan Yuanyi's gaze, just a few minutes later, a will descended, full of hatred and resentment.

All kinds of negative and crazy wills swept towards Yan Yuanyi.

In front of her, on the altar, a shadowy curtain appeared first, and the breath of corruption and filth instantly spread all around. Then, under the curtain, an eye opened.

Because the plot happened earlier, Klein did not come to stop Mr. A.

Because of the advance of the plot, the saint in charge of Backlund did not activate "0-17".

And this led to.

The greatest existence, the God above God who surpasses the true God, the second God, the Lord of the Star Realm, the Ruler of the Third Age, the ancient sun god.

His dark will that is crazy, full of hatred and corruption.

Has come.

(End of this chapter)