witcher in marvel

Chapter 440 The Power of Creation
Darkness fills the sky.

It has nothing to do with the goddess of the night, but at this time, New York happens to be at night.

The air is filled with a depressing smell, the street lamps in the distance are pale and dazzling, there are no pedestrians on the road, the strange house is empty, and even the whistling of the wind can hardly be heard.

This is an old single-family villa. Although it is located in Long Island, which is known as a wealthy area, it actually belongs to the level of a middle-class family. There are countless similar houses in New York.

Oh, it's still a little unusual.

There is not a single window in this house!
Bai Jinglan stood at the door of the villa, looking at this strange house, feeling an inexplicable chill in his heart.

He could feel some kind of invisibility magic, but it was obviously not Nyx's handwriting, but the house was resisting—resisting the approach of others, and resisting the presence of others.

It is like the Three Great Temples cast with the "Muggle Repelling Curse", which will make people ignore and forget it subconsciously, and this tearing feeling is not only effective for mortals, but also for magicians.

Bai Jinglan suddenly discovered that when he turned his eyes to other places, his impression of this place would quickly fade.

"What the hell is this place..."

Terrified, Bai Jinglan hesitated for a moment, raised his hand to push the door...no push!

The force he used just now was very light, but it was enough to knock a truck into the air, but it landed on the slightly old door, but it didn't push open a single crack.

"It really is resisting me!"

Bai Jinglan exhaled lightly, and pressed his hands together.

click! !

He used at least [-]% of his strength, even a mountain can be overturned, and finally pushed the door open a little.

A dazzing light leaked from the door.

In an instant, Bai Jinglan felt that he was immersed in magma, no... it should be the core of the sun, and his whole body felt like it was on fire.

The scorching heat even spread to his soul, making him cry out in pain.

"With the light of Emperor Weishan, protect me from evil!"

Bai Jinglan endured the tearing pain, chanted a mantra to protect his whole body, and at the same time burst out all his strength at the same time, pushing the door open little by little.

"This is... the Holy Land?"

"What kind of holy place?"

"The power of creation..."

As the door was pushed open little by little, some intermittent messages flooded into his mind together with the pain.

Those messages seemed to explain the meaning here, but the vague vocabulary made Bai Jinglan confused.

He also didn't have time to sort it out, because every step he took now seemed to span a thousand years.

If he didn't have an indestructible body of steel, if he didn't have the protection of the light of Emperor Weishan, it is estimated that the power of time gushing out from behind the door would wipe out all the dregs before the door was opened a third of the way.

There's a quarter left, but he's running out of strength!

Without the slightest hesitation, Bai Jinglan ignited the blood of Chao Sai in an instant.

The qi that has been strengthened dozens of times is attached to the steel body.

bang...

boom! ! !
This extremely heavy broken door was finally pushed open by Bai Jinglan.

He didn't even have time to see the world behind the door, so he couldn't wait to get into the house.

The moment he let go, the door closed again.

"where is this place?"

Bai Jinglan, who hadn't felt tired for a long time, sat on the ground, gasping for breath and looking around.

Sure enough, the house is just a form, and this place is clearly a world.

A world that stretches as far as the eye can see.

A world of nothing.

There is no front and back, no up and down.

There is only an endless blank, like a piece of drawing paper that has not been inked.

"Hehe, I knew you would definitely come in!"

Nyx's mocking voice made Bai Jinglan stand up quickly.

He followed the direction of the sound and looked up.

A Nyx more than ten meters high is slowly forming on the "drawing paper".

She looked down at him, the corners of her mouth slightly curved.

She stood there as if night had come.

Bai Jinglan's heart sank—she actually recovered completely? !

"Can't think of it?"

Nyx raised her arms, and the stars shone in her palms, "I, Nyx, Goddess of the Night, even if I didn't take back all my power, I still regained my full strength and became the original perfect body!"

Bai Jinglan frowned and said, "Because of this?"

"Because of this place!"

Nyx answered without hesitation, "The most original creative power of this world resides here, above all other powers."

Speaking of this, her tone changed suddenly, and she said in an expectant voice: "I am the original darkness in the world, I am Midnight and Moonrise, I am the original existence, I will use the creative power here to create A universe shrouded in eternal night, beautiful and peaceful, except for the soft chirping of crickets and the breeze under the moon, there is no other restlessness..."

Bai Jinglan complained: "Crickets also need sunlight. If you turn the universe into eternal night, you will only wipe out all life."

"Here, I am the creator, and I make all the rules." Nix raised his chin and said confidently, "I let the cricket not need sunlight, and it doesn't need sunlight!"

Bai Jinglan was slightly taken aback, recalling the message he had received before, he couldn't help asking: "You mean, this is the residence of the Creator?"

All life on earth originates from the Creator, who is a very mysterious god who came to the newly formed earth, sowed the seeds of life, and urged the earth to give birth to the first life. It can be said that the ancient gods and demons belong to him. descendants.

However, this great god dragon never saw the end. After combining with Gaia, the mother goddess of the earth, and giving birth to the God Eater Atum, he never showed his face again.

This is actually his residence? !
In other words, the former residence.

If the Creator is still here, it is very unlikely that Nix and Bai Jinglan will break in.

"I know you're going to stop me, so—before I create a new world, I'll get rid of you first!"

Nyx didn't answer Bai Jinglan's question. She pointed her fingertips in the void and said excitedly, "Here, I can create everything, such as..."

The place where her fingertips touched was like opening a picture scroll, and it was also like a window. Outside the window was a majestic mountain with many gods floating in the sky.

Tall and strong Zeus holding a thunderbolt; Athena holding a shield in his left hand and a spear in his right hand; Done.

"kill him!"

Nyx tapped the "window", and the illusion behind the window suddenly turned into reality.

Zeus passed through the window first, glaring, thunder roaring in his hand, and the moment he passed through the window, he threw the thunder gun out.

Zeus's Lightning Spear is no less powerful than Odin's Eternal Spear, and it is more destructive.

Almost at the same time, there were dark clouds churning and rolling above the blank space, as if a torrential rain was coming, covering the entire space with a strong killing atmosphere.

Immediately afterwards, with the roar and explosion that resounded through the sky, blue light bloomed in midair, and the energy turned into a torrent of water that swept down the earth.

"Zeus, Poseidon, Hades... Fortunately, you are not from Saints."

Three god-king-level characters attacked at the same time, followed by dozens of Greek protoss. With a soft voice, Bai Jinglan avoided the lightning spear with a slight difference, and rushed out from below in an arc. A fierce knee bump hit Zeus' old face.

While Zeus flew away in a whirl, Bai Jinglan's figure flashed, avoiding Hades' rain of death from top to bottom, forced his way through the howling ocean, and kicked Poseidon away.

Immediately afterwards, his fists and kicks fell like a torrential rain, blasting the heads of the killed Greek gods one by one.

When Bai Jinglan was in the super race transformation state, his strength was close to the limit of a single cosmic god, and beating up these earth gods who couldn't reach the heavenly father, he could completely punch a child.

Except for the three Zeus brothers, and the future king of gods like Athena, who can play with him a few times, everyone else can be killed with a single punch.

Dozens of Olympus gods took no more than 2 minutes in total.

"I'll see how long you can last!"

At the moment when Bai Jinglan pressed Zeus to death, the old god Nyx was there and opened a "window" again.

Then, the Asgardian protoss also came to join in the fun.

This time it's not just Asgard, when Bai Jinglan beat up the Norse gods, Nyx kept calling, almost gathering all the gods of the earth - Norse gods, Greek gods, Egyptian gods, Inca gods , Indian gods, Aztec gods, Native American gods, Australian Aboriginal gods, Polynesian gods, Mesopotamian gods...

All the protoss with some cards on the earth are all embodied by Nyx.

Bai Jinglan was very depressed.

He doesn't care about beating all these gods, but... when is it a head?

It seems that Nyx does not need to consume anything to manifest these gods.

"window……"

"No, that's not a window, but a scroll that records their stories..."

"If there is a blank scroll, can you imagine the character you want?"

Bai Jinglan was no longer in a hurry to beat all his opponents to death, but was thinking about how Nyx did it while fighting.

Creator.

Can it be seen as an editor who draws Marvel?
If so, on their drawing paper, they can draw out of thin air!
Bai Jinglan's figure flickered rapidly, escaped from the encirclement of a group of gods, found a blank space, imitated Nyx's appearance, and outlined it with his fingers.

In a trance, a feeling came to my heart.

It seems... really can!
"Wow!"

"A lot of monsters!"

"Hit 'em! Hit 'em!"

Bai Jinglan opened this "window", and seven milk babies of different colors jumped down from the Seven Colors Mountain.

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(End of this chapter)