The Witch of Comprehensive Network: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Chapter 1036 The decay of time, powerless surprises (one update!)

what is it doing?
Kerbekus, who was half lying on the ground, stared blankly at the huge movement above the sky.

The ferocious giant insect that cannot be described in words cut a huge scar into the sky filled with dark energy.

It's just that in that empty "scar", Kerbekus didn't see any substantial substance.

To be crushed or to be devoured?
Such thoughts emerged in Kerbekus' mind.

And beside his ears, the evil voice sounded again.

But it was no longer the same posture as before, but with a tone that was unfamiliar to Kerbekus, and even made it difficult for him to adapt.

It was a gentle and continuous whisper like a lover.

It's just that in Kerbekus's mind at this moment, it is inevitable to think of the long snake that is glowing with deadly venom.

"Ignorant void species, dangerous but lacking in wisdom..."

"Witness this supreme hunt, my king—if the truth does not abandon me..."

And at this moment, a strong light flickered in the sky!
As if a high-explosive bomb exploded not far away, Kerbekus only felt a blur in front of his eyes.

A stabbing pain like looking directly at the stars made him stretch out his weak right hand and lie in front of him.

But this still doesn't help:

It seems to be offended by the darkness of this world.

The already scorching brilliance became even more radiant, or—— berserk...

Even Kerbekus, who theoretically still belonged to a life of flesh and blood, could feel the scorching heat of that light.

The unbearable pain made Kerbekus curl up and bury his head in his clothes.

After rummaging through his pockets for a long time, Kyle Bekus put a sunglasses-like device on his head.

Only at this time did he feel that the burning pain in front of his eyes had faintly weakened.

It was in this situation that Kerbekus was able to perceive other movements:
It was one after another of shrill screams.

It was as if countless boiling oil had fallen from the sky, and all creatures in the world would suffer from this disaster.

Pain, despair, destruction...

All the meanings that should have come to this doomsday-like wasteland as expected.

In addition to this, there is an even more shocking... neighing sound.

Kelbekus was able to guess without having to meet eyes or observe in other ways:

That was the wail of the void worm mother.

Under some unspeakable throbbing, Kerbekus slowly raised his head:
He could see, above the sky filled with light.

The majestic black shadow that seemed to be devouring this world has already curled up into an "insignificant" mass at this moment.

Even for the creatures in this world, it is still a terrifying monster.

But in the case of a more vast contrast, it will inevitably appear weak and weak.

Thus, Kerbecus was able to know:

He is witnessing a fight between two supreme beings.

Or, this kind of battle without confrontation balance can hardly be defined as a wonderful duel.

It's more like a hunting, even—killing...

Under the endless brilliance, the huge dark insect shadow tried to twist into countless twisted shapes.

That should have made Kyle Bekus horrified and desperate:
He suddenly remembered something from the past.

At some point in the past, he also witnessed this scene.

It's just that at that time, the dark worm mother above the sky was the only protagonist.

Even Kerbecus couldn't fully witness the opponent's true form.

Just know, in the dark and dead.

Countless twisted things fell from the sky above the city.

Those gluttons were robbed of time in an instant.

Aging and death gave everything an incomparably fair ending in an instant...

Kerbekus was one of the few survivors of that catastrophe.

As for why I was able to survive...

In Kerbekus's memory, a vague image seemed to vaguely emerge.

That is……

A sharp pain stretched instantly in Kerbekus' consciousness.

Some kind of indescribable horror and destruction seems to meander along this pain.

Like the tentacles protruding from the long river of fate, it pulls all rebels who try to escape their due fate back to their own route.

But in the next moment, as if getting an electric shock, these "tentacles" belonging to fate suddenly retracted.

A trace of clarity and coldness gradually appeared in Kerbekus' eyes.

He's back—the former King of Bloodheads...

But at this moment, it may be a more important change:

This massacre has more tenacious witnesses...

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Bugs again...

Yi Xia was suspended in the atmosphere of this strange world.

At this moment, his eyes, which were converging with infinite brilliance, looked at the insect-like void leader who almost collapsed under the witch banner.

The material form presented by the other party may be endowed by the concept of fear given by thousands of creatures from multiple material worlds.

But to be honest, Yi Xia doesn't have much affection for this image.

In Dawu's view, this is more like a waste...

The structure of insects may allow them to have a more efficient form of expression in terms of energy exertion.

But in terms of "big witch use", there will be some discounts to some extent.

As before, Yi Xia's definition of the cosmic Zerg:
A good killing experience provides objects, but it is only limited to providing killing experience.

As for refining Gu?

In fact, for high-level Gu worms, the concept of worms is not so strong.

For the relevant elements of its related spirituality itself, there is more demand.

To put it simply, it is more inclined to things with specific and significant order-level elements.

What refining Gu itself corresponds to is a fusion and creation ability.

Of course, for the witches who have more profound attainments at this level, they have already reached the mysterious realm of turning chaos into order.

It's just that for Yi Xia who regards it more as an auxiliary and functional aspect, it has naturally not touched such a field.

There are specializations in the art industry, and there are different ways to open them at different levels...

And in the next moment, in the chaotic time that is difficult for ordinary things to capture, the void worm mother urged her chaotic power to the extreme!
It was a kind of distortion and blasphemy that Yi Xia had never touched before.

It's like the entire material space has fallen into the chaotic void.

Intangible or tangible matter has begun to decay rapidly.

Those particles that should have been measured in units of billions of years began to decay at an extremely terrifying speed.

And in such a span, the flesh or plants that are really insignificant have completed the evolution like ashes in an instant!

What Yi Xia regrets is:

This power is still unable to affect his body.

"A powerless surprise..."

Dawu gave such an evaluation.

Then he crossed the decaying black hole of time with his body, and Yifan ended the fate of this worm mother...

　Why do I have no money? If I have money, I still need to work? .jpg
——From the bald man who finally finished working overtime
　
(End of this chapter)