Life Dungeon Game

The giant snake raised its head and stared at He Ao, its cold eyes revealing mockery and ridicule for the first time.

It's like watching a tiny, insignificant life struggle desperately, trying to change its future, but ultimately unable to escape the fate of being crushed.

At the same time, a shadow about the same size as He Ao slowly emerged from the void and approached He Ao's back. It slowly approached He Ao, like the footsteps of death slowly approaching.

"is it?"

He looked at him calmly.

The person inside the car grasped the magic wand at their waist.

Landslide and tsunami!

The earth trembled, and a sudden, fierce wind descended upon the world once again.

The original progress bar for the landslide and tsunami was 7/5. After killing the shadow lifeform, Heo gained three more points.

That is, 10/5.

This is thanks to Rhodes and Mysterious Shadow for their generous sponsorship.

Twice, just right.

"what?"

The mockery in the giant snake's eyes turned into shock.

It immediately took hold of its body, sealing off the space and resisting the newly arrived power.

It's almost there. If it can just hold on for that last bit of time, and the gods will descend, all the problems will be solved.

versus

At the same time, Heo jumped off the Verola and began attacking the giant snake frantically.

This time, the enormous train did not disappear; instead, it traversed space and crashed headlong into the giant snake's body, regardless of the cost.

Each attack destroys several energy cores.

Time passed second by second, and the gale and the earth continued to batter the giant serpent's body, while it desperately protected the ritual array beneath it.

The light from the magic circle grew brighter and brighter, and the shadows in the sky became clearer and clearer.

Soon, soon.

Everything is about to end.

At the same time, He Ao climbed onto the top of the giant snake's head again. He took a deep breath, gathered all his energy into his hands, and slammed them down.

The sharp sword light instantly pierced the giant snake's brow.

The sword light pierced through the hard skull and the shimmering energy core buried in the brain.

The sword pierced so deeply that half of He Ao's arm was embedded in the giant snake's flesh.

This is the giant serpent's last, largest, deepest, and best-preserved energy core.

Because of this energy core, the giant snake was so eager to throw Heo off when Heo pierced its head.

Boom——

It sounded like a glass vase shattering, and the space sealed beneath the giant snake's head instantly collapsed.

The enormous head tilted to one side.

The howling wind swept across its scales, passed through the space above the now unrestricted magic circle, and crashed into the shimmering ritual magic circle.

Layer upon layer of radiance shone on the ritual array, which seemed to be gathering power to resist the erosion of the gale.

Then the earth beneath the magic circle suddenly trembled, tearing apart the foundation beneath it. The shimmering light struggled violently for a moment, then finally dimmed weakly.

The gale and the earth together tore the magic circle apart completely, leaving only broken patterns.

At that moment, the power of the landslide and tsunami was completely exhausted, and the gale stopped.

The lights that had been shining in the city dimmed one by one, and the huge shadow that had been getting clearer in the gray sky gradually blurred. The shadow that had been getting closer and closer behind He Ao also disappeared into the hazy void.

The giant serpent, now on the ground, opened its mouth slightly and, with its last strength, spat out a figure covered in green blood. The figure, carried by the dying wind, tumbled and crawled to its knees on the shattered magic array.

He jumped off the snake's head and stared at the blood-soaked, gray-haired old man, Rhodes in human form.

At this moment, the wound on Rhodes' chest had begun to heal slightly, and a faint energy core was gathering there again, supporting his final moments.

As he stared at Rhodes, Heo's body trembled and he leaned forward. The attack had exhausted too much of his strength and put a heavy strain on his body.

He used the Shadowless Sword to support himself, and with difficulty stood up again, walking step by step towards Rhodes.

At the same time, Rhodes slowly stood up, staring at Heo with a deathly calm gaze and a low, hoarse voice.

"No matter how hard you try, the will of the gods cannot be defied!"

He raised his head and roared sharply.

"Praise be to you, great and mysterious shadow."

! "

"In the endless abyss, only your reflection remains; the glittering stars ultimately return to mystery."

The enormous, now blurred shadow in the sky seemed to have heard something and reached out its hand.

A terrifying and twisted power broke through space and time in that instant, falling from the gray sky and enveloping Rhodes' body in a shadow with a green glow.

He looked up at the shadow that enveloped Rhodes. This power was so familiar. He had seen this state before, as had he seen the God of Knowledge and the Witch of Desire.

A child of an evil god.

Rhodes had no more sacrifices, and his body was on the verge of death, so he wanted to use his own body as the vessel for the descent of the evil god's offspring, and to become one with his god.

This is a special ability belonging to certain high-ranking members of the church. Similar rituals have been mentioned in the Holy Scriptures of Life. The basis for using this ritual is that one must be a certain kind of 'saint' who has received divine revelation and has a very strong connection with God.

The entire ritual array has now been shattered, and the mysterious shadow has lost its detailed coordinates in the main world. However, if its offspring exist, it can relocate the coordinates of the main world, transmit more power, and even attempt to descend again.

As he felt that immense will gradually eroding his body, Rhodes revealed a satisfied smile.

Finally, the will of the gods...

However, his satisfaction lasted less than a moment before he felt something cold pierce his heart again.

He lowered his head, looking at the young man who had stepped into the shadows and light before him, piercing his heart, and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you know what this means?"

"I know."

He pushed him forcefully, pushing him out of the shadows.

"You crazy person!"

For the first time, a look of terror appeared on Rhodes' face. His body retreated rapidly as the energy released from the destroyed energy core rampaged through his body, destroying all his physical structures.

His eyes widened as he fell to the ground, staring intently at He Ao.

His chest had stopped rising and falling, and his expression was frozen in that final moment.

Heo, standing in the shadows, calmly observed all of this.

He raised his head and looked up at the sky. The dark shadow that had once enveloped Rhodes now enveloped him after he killed Rhodes, and the power of the gods was descending through this passage.

That twisted, chaotic madness was trying to erode his body and sink into his soul.

The shadow that had disappeared slowly emerged from the void, clinging tightly to He Ao's back, attempting to merge into He Ao's body.

At the same time, one after another, dark shadows emerged from the void, densely packed together, like water flowing into a whirlpool, and entered He Ao's body.

This is the power transmitted by the mysterious shadow to this world, the shadow in the dreams of everyone in Nancheng. At this moment, these powers are gathered together with He Ao's body as the core.

Just as these shadows gathered, a vague feeling rose in He Ao's heart.

He seemed to have established a connection with a vast and expansive object.

remains.

As He Ao had predicted, this time the spacetime anchor point of the ruins was located by the mysterious shadow.

It was somehow bound to the power He descended upon this world, and as the power of the mysterious shadow began to erode Heo,

This anchor point is also gradually shifting to He Ao.

Distorted and indescribable murmurs echoed in He Ao's ears.

In the process of transmitting divine power, to kill the original priest, one must enter the range of divine power.

As the price for killing the original priest, those who enter this area will become the vessel of new divine power.

The Mysterious Shadow doesn't care whose body it uses, but there must be a suitable body to serve as the vessel for its descent.

Unless a more powerful external force intervenes in this ritual, it will continue until the energy descended by the mysterious shadow reaches the maximum that the ritual can withstand, which is the power that allows the new evil god's offspring to form.

The intense pain caused He Ao to arch his back and kneel on the ground, only able to briefly support his body by inserting his Shadowless Sword into the ground to prevent himself from collapsing.

An endless abyss began to appear in his eyes.

Countless distorted murmurs echoed in his ears.

The abyss overlapped with reality, making it impossible for him to distinguish which was real and which was false.

For several moments, He Ao thought he was part of this abyss, that he was a child of the mysterious shadow.

His perception is being influenced.

The power from the mysterious shadow is attempting to transform this body into a twisted offspring of an evil god and assimilate Heo's soul.

He Ao took a deep breath and, following the methods of martial arts, guided the terrifying power that had entered his body to his fingertips, then into the Shadowless Sword in his hand.

The forces that invade the body can be mobilized, but these forces are not powerful. What is powerful is the pollution from the twisted souls of the gods. This pollution cannot be resisted; one can only endure it.

If He Ao cannot withstand it, he will be assimilated by the mysterious shadow and transformed into a child of the evil god.

Just then, a dark figure appeared on the shattered rooftop.

It was a person completely shrouded in a black hood, who watched Heo resisting the corruption of the evil god as he walked towards him step by step.

An invisible destiny stirred up ripples.

A certain force is spreading, attempting to replace 'Hao Yi' and become the master of the Verola and the spacetime anchor.

He Ao raised his head and looked at the approaching dark figure.

'boss'