Duke of Grief - Chapter 1378

Seeing these things, Latinia frowned slightly, her lips pursed, and she looked disgusted. “It’s a little disgusting… This is too much. Isn’t this the supreme hall of the Arcane Empire? Isn’t it the headquarters of the Arcane Council?” ?How could there be such a disgusting thing?”

Under the blaze of fire, the earthy brown slime creeped slowly, and as Latinia’s tone fluctuated, these slime-like things seemed to be slowly moving closer to them.

Most of the palace was destroyed when the maid detonated the circle, but there was still a small part intact. At a glance, you can see where it is used to store valuables.

After seeing the slime, Serena had also guessed whether these things were a protection set by the Arcanists, but after a moment, she denied the idea herself.

Because these things look so disgusting, just a glance can make her feel an unreasonable disgust, just want to destroy it.

Perhaps this is not a protection set by arcanists, but something they have researched and created, but even they themselves feel that this kind of thing is disgusting and hide it.

However, if this is the case, what’s so precious about this kind of thing that allows arcanists not to destroy it but keep it here?

Cervantes sniffed his nose, smelling the rancid odor in the air, and immediately frowned deeply.

Others may not even notice it, but he can feel that this rancid smell comes from all directions, probably from the slime. This rancid smell can even stimulate his nasal cavity and make him almost Can’t help sneezing.

This is an incredible thing for a giant dragon. As a direct descendant of ‘God’, rather than the creation of a god, the strength of the dragon’s body is far beyond the limits imaginable.

Although after many generations, the once powerful physical function has gradually degraded, but to this day, it still maintains a certain degree of physical function.

It can arouse the instinctive reaction of his body, I have to say that this kind of thing may really be so a bit powerful…

Seeing the slime creeping around the corridor, both the ceiling and the walls on both sides were covered with this kind of slime, and Cervantes felt that they seemed to be growing up slowly.

illusion?

…No, not an illusion!

“These things are alive?” Black Dragon asked with raised eyebrows.

Although it is doubtful, the words are full of certainty. In his view, these things are ‘living’ and are still growing!

He just wanted to confirm that he had read it correctly, and the facts proved that he did not read it wrong.

Under the close attention of the people, the slime did not hide at all, and slowly swelled and grown while creeping towards them.

In front of them, the soft mud attached to the walls and ceiling, which was originally speckled, now occupies almost a quarter of the wall, and in the farther, darker places, the amount of these soft mud may be More.

Needless to say, Cervantes threw a flame directly into the darkness. The cone-shaped flame fell on the slime and started to burn.

The firelight lit up all the way, shining through the entire corridor, and Cervantes’ gaze followed the flame, and they saw a wall blocked in the corridor-the wall of slime.

But the light did not last long, but in five or six seconds, they suddenly turned black.

But they all remained calm, and the black dragon quickly ignited the flame again, but at the moment when the light was lit, his pupils expanded vigorously, his wings spread violently, and shouted loudly: “Retreat! All leave here!”

Despite the doubts, the maid and Latinia quickly pulled the leader of the polar witch away from the corridor. Until Cervantes also left there, he asked quietly, “Ceth, what’s going on?”

Cervantes folded his five fingers together, extinguished the burning flame in his palm, exhaled for a long time, and said with a finger, a complex look: “It’s all those things inside-the flames seem to be swallowed by those things, transformed into those things Growth support, I am afraid that it has been filled with those things…

“What the **** is that?”

Listening to his story, Serena and the Polar Witch looked at each other, and they both saw the surprise and shock in the other’s eyes.

The essence of flame is light and heat, and simpler is pure energy. No matter whether it is magic or fire elements, it is just energy.

The flame that Cervantes just released was not enough to support the rapid growth of a creature, but the slime did.

Selena is very clear that in this multiverse, many times ‘the law of conservation of energy’ still works. The only exception is the ‘divine power’—what kind of thing has mastered the divine power? But if you have mastered the divine power, do you still need Cervantes to provide energy or stimulate its growth?

This makes them very puzzled…

Cervantes folded his wings and swept his tail down on the ground. He frowned tightly, scratching his hair anxiously. After a while, he stomped his feet and said, “This is not what it is. Element furnace?”

Others reacted all at once, but then they had some doubts. In this way, they could not explain why those things would grow suddenly. Is it really because they felt their existence?

At this time, the second half of the tunnel collapsed suddenly, waking up Serena and Cervantes from their contemplation, and looked up.

Was it because of their previous battle with the Arcane Empire that caused the damage here?

The maid was very puzzled. Although she paralyzed all the protective magic circles here, but logically speaking, the arcanist should add spells to everything stored in it. Only in this way can some dangerous things be prevented. Was accidentally’awakened’.

And the place where the element furnace is placed should also have no contact with the containment room. In this case, the previous guesses will not be understood.

“…I’ll try it first!” said the polar witch, groaning for a moment.

Although the flame cannot burn those things, it does not mean that frost cannot freeze them. At least it should be able to slow down the growth rate of those things. By the way, you can also observe how those things grow and rely on what they grow.

The polar witch raised her staff, and an extremely cold ray shot into a dark channel. For a few moments, her face changed.

The unsightly polar witch took a light breath and couldn’t help whispering: “The magic and water elements are absorbed…”

The ice cannot freeze, and even provides those things with the energy needed to grow.

Cervantes silently switched to the perspective of thermal energy perception, but when he looked at Yongdao, he found that it was still dark, without any reflection of light, like a black hole devouring everything.

But the black hole will at least have feedback on the external stimuli, but there is nothing in it.

“Latina, do you know what that is?” Selina sighed and pursed her lips, twisting her hair and asking, “Even if it is a similar feature, do you know anything similar?”

Latinia frowned, thinking for a long time, and shook her head with a wry smile.

A brand-new thing, even the latina who has lived for more than 900 years has not seen it.

Can this kind of thing really be created by the arcanist?

The maid began to doubt her previous guess. She had always thought that it was created by the arcanist, but because they could not accept it themselves, they sealed it up.

But the facts now seem to prove that it is not those arcanists who do not want to use these things, but even they have difficulty controlling those disgusting things like slime.

No one in the multiverse dares to claim that he is omnipotent and omnipotent. Even if it is a god, only a more mad or deceiving evil spirit can claim omnipotence.

Bang!

Another sound of the collapse of the building made Cervantes realize that it was not that the building was crumbling because of the impact of the previous battle, but that the things were being destroyed…or, “Swallow”!

-They are eating these buildings!

At the thought of this, they felt numb.

Not just energy, even inorganic substances such as buildings will be swallowed by them. One can imagine how terrible they are.

But these things can swallow magic, it is impossible to use spells to seal them, so, how did the Arcane Empire deal with these things?

“What can these things absorb? Matter? Energy?” Cervantes’s voice was low, and he was helpless in this situation. “And do these things have an upper limit for absorption? Can they be infinitely absorbed?”

Although according to the ‘wave-particle duality’, matter is energy and energy is matter, whether it is decomposing matter into energy or aggregating energy into matter is extremely difficult.

If they can’t solve the problem, maybe the **** of brilliance still needs to lift the island for a while, at least not to let the island land, otherwise everything will be over.

According to the growth and engulfing speed of those things, perhaps in a day, these things can spread to the whole island.

Sound waves are also energy, and vibration is also energy. If these things are out of containment because of the battle just now, then their trouble may be really big…

Since these things can devour the building, it may be because of their existence that the element furnace is shut down.

“Latina, try to destroy those things with divine power…” Selena took a deep breath and her eyes were firm. “As the most high-end power of the multiverse, there is no reason to destroy those things, but only how much can be destroyed. Problem.”

“Uh, good…”

Latinia looked forward with a slight worry, she had thought of such a thing before, but there was always a very worried problem in her mind.

——If, even the divine power will be swallowed up?

Putting all the worries in his heart, Latnia felt ruthless and raised her finger to the darkness in the corridor.

The splendid light burst into flames, and the galloping light blade was inserted into the soft mud that was swiftly creeping out of the Yongdao, and burst.

The light blade suddenly turned a dozen feet of slime in front into countless dots of light floating in the sky, and the radiance of stars dotted in the darkness, which was quite beautiful.

The heart he lifted was put down again, and Latigna let out a sigh of relief, and immediately the color of her eyebrows rose gradually, feeling more relaxed.

Divine power can also destroy those things, but it is quite difficult, but if you call the “King of Words”, you can quickly remove these disgusting things.

However, her excitement and joy did not last long. After a while, she suddenly changed color.

The soft mud inside Yongdao boiled suddenly, and a chaotic consciousness was awakened.

Because it feels ‘divine power’! Feel the breath of ‘God’!

God’s Sin-‘Blood of Ancient God’, wake up!

“Sin!!!!” Latinia suddenly hugged the maid beside her, screaming in shock, as if her voice was pinched, her voice was extremely sharp.

The breath of the gods comes from under their feet, and the unnatural things that have some similarities to the “hot silence” have transformed into forms, awakening from the endless sleep, even if the consciousness is extremely chaotic, in the deepest place of the consciousness , Also inscribed with the last belief before death ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ from ancient times, screaming and reverberating in the channel, bounced back and forth, turned into a sound wave blasting in all directions.

“–resurrection!!!”

The voice trembles Latina’s mind, and the fear in her chest amplifies sharply, filling her entire heart after a short while.

Latinia screamed out of fear, but Cervantes did not hesitate. He reached out and threw the three of them into the sky, transformed into a dragon shape, suddenly flapped his wings and set off a strong wind, and they flew on their backs. sky.

The heavy coercion fell from the sky, almost crushing the black dragon’s high head, but he and the maid were one, supporting the past with strong will.

The Yong Dao exploded, and the earthy brown slime that turned into countless tentacles tore through the thick dust, and hungered and greedy to the sky.

Countless tentacles soaring in the sky salvage back and forth, and Cervantes walked in between.

In addition to avoiding the soft mud that turns into tentacles, it is also necessary to pay attention to the “mud water” that is thrown or dripped from the tentacles.

If you get caught in that stuff, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Serena was connected to Cervantes’ soul and mobilized the powerful computing power of the two brains. When necessary, she also needed her to control the Black Dragon’s body and let him avoid those things.

At this time, the **** of brilliance also noticed what happened here, because the ‘muddy water’ that had been thrown out had already splashed down the mountainside, even in the woods and villages at the foot of the mountain!

A part of God’s Sin started to grow and spread, and began a’feat’ that devoured the entire floating island.

Great consciousness came here, the God of Light projected in the air, and there was anger in his eyebrows, “What’s going on?”

The calamity has come to the earth, the gods are raging in all directions!

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