"war!"
The appearance of this word seemed to open another mode of the undead army.
The undead army that only showed the tip of the iceberg was actually connected as a whole in terms of breath. It seemed to have become an indescribable terrifying creature, closely connecting countless undead.
War is the art of gathering people!
Azik had seen this terrifying crowd power before in the Blood Emperor!
This is a manifestation of the power of "war" and an attempt by the Pluto Emperor after obtaining the characteristics and uniqueness of the Blood Emperor.
The forces of war and death seemed to merge at this moment.
"kill!"
All the undead make the same sound, and the powerful force directly minimizes the impact of the zombie transformation.
"Godly Sin" Si'a's face was extremely ugly. If he could not stop the coming of the undead army, the Star Plateau would definitely be lost, and the Rose School of Thought would suffer the biggest blow in history!
But one "god" alone cannot stop the arrival of this undead army.
"...Please ask for the Holy Tree!" Si'a only hesitated for a moment and then ordered in a deep voice.
After inviting the Holy Tree out and destroying the undead army, this farce should be over.
The Rose School dares to be the enemy of the world, and it is not unprepared to protect the Blood Worship Cult.
It's just that Si'a didn't expect that the Rose School of Thought would be forced to this extent so soon.
The army of the undead is so weird. Shouldn't it have been buried in history with the underworld long ago? !
Who would have thought that the "Death Archon" who had been missing for more than a thousand years would suddenly return and even awaken this army that only existed in legend?
With the command of "God of Evil", a group of bishops from a church in the deepest part of the Star Plateau began to invite the holy tree.
In fact, the ceremony to invite the Holy Tree was very simple. It was just a group of evil believers jumping into a deep pit like crazy, shouting fanatically the names of the "Mother Tree of Desire" and the "Bound God".
The blood sacrifice of these fanatical believers is also the last step to complete a certain ritual.
Tsk!
A strong corrosive aura emanated from the bottomless pit. Even the earth itself was eroded and turned into wasteland. In the bottomless abyss, a scarlet light gradually flowed. It came out with crazy malice like a beating heart.
Boom!
This was the sound of a real heartbeat. When Azik Eggers faced this pressure, his heart suddenly trembled, and he was warned of spiritual madness.
"'The Bound God'?!" Azik looked at the abyss with a solemn expression. The red light gradually became stronger, dispelling all the darkness, and a "holy tree" appeared in front of Azik's eyes.
The trunk of this "holy tree" is extremely twisted and crazy. It is composed entirely of heads, arms, and thighs. The endless flesh and blood are twisted and blended into a ball, and bloody branches and leaves grow. A flower blooms on the top of the holy tree. Incredibly beautiful flowers.
The flowers seemed to be alive, slowly squirming, and the sound of heartbeats came from the flowers.
For just a moment, the Death Archon lowered his head, not daring to take another look.
will die!
But it doesn't mean that He doesn't see it. This "holy tree" is no longer there.
"Ah!" Azik suddenly felt like he was locked into a filthy abyss, unable to move, and could only suffer the most terrifying despair in the abyss.
Buzz!
Before the abyss had time to erode Azik, a dreamy phosphorescent light shone in from the entrance of the abyss, and this ray of light directly pulled him out of the abyss.
"Supreme dream, please listen to my prayer..." Bernadette closed her eyes, put her hands on her chest, and made a prayer gesture. Behind her, a dreamy sea appeared in a trance.
The dreamy ocean and the bloody tide collided in the real world, and the whole world seemed to be shaking.
The two powers clashed fiercely, and Siua and Bernadette, who had summoned these two powers, fell into the terrifying vast sea in an instant, trembling under the power of the two great beings.
That tree is not the "Mother Tree of Desire", and that sea is not the real sea of dreams, but the status of their sources is too high.
Just a confrontation between them made even the angels dare not raise their heads.
"This is our world." Bernadette stopped praying and suddenly smiled.
He looked up to the sky, but he was actually looking at the star realm.
The ongoing secret confrontation between the God of War and the Goddess of Night has stopped, and all the true gods watching the show have returned to their own kingdoms.
The star realm burst out with unimaginable brilliance in an instant, darkness, dusk, knowledge, storm...
This is the true God's authority displayed in the star world at the same moment, colorful and extremely gorgeous.
And just when the power of these authorities was revealed, the original barrier that had always been invisible seemed to take shape, and the power of the gods' authorities blurred out the outline.
It was an eggshell that enveloped the entire planet.
Now that the eggshell is reinforced, the bloody "holy tree" instantly loses its luster and loses its previous momentum.
The gods joined forces to strengthen the initial barrier and weaken the influence of the "Mother Tree of Desire" on the real world.
——This is our world.
For this reason, even the God of War and the Goddess of Night, who were still fighting, showed their strength and stabilized the initial barrier.
…
The dense light of the star realm naturally reflects on the entire world. Many extraordinary people don't even know what is happening in the world, but are just at a loss.
But many people guessed something, and their expressions changed drastically.
Among them, Backlund, the "center of the world" deliberately created by Truman, had many demigods and even angels whose expressions changed drastically.
They vaguely felt something was wrong, and in the foreshadowing of fate, they saw that Backlund was their land of opportunity.
After all, this is a place where several battles between true gods and gods have occurred recently, as well as the arrival of dream gods.
"Did we make the wrong choice?" Many people also knew that the Dream Sect had attacked the Blood Worship Sect and was against the Rose School of Thought, but they still chose Backlund.
It seems like you made the wrong choice now?
Some of the angels who are best at spying on fate have begun to wonder if they were arranged by someone...
"Rose School...Rose School..."
Zaratul's eyes were dull and shimmering with darkness. His divination told him that he was not wrong, but facing the last chance that might arise, he could not believe the divination.
After all, if it is really what you are looking for, it must have the ability to interfere with divination.
"I want to go to the Southern Continent." Zarath made a decision, directly pulled out the historical projection of a "planeswalker" he knew, and roamed to the Southern Continent.
He has no exact goal, but relies on his spiritual intuition to teleport at will.
At this time, only the Law of Extraordinary Characteristic Aggregation can help him.