Night Raven Master

Chapter 483 I'm Not Saving You
Although the changes in the spider web plane were not exposed, the power of the magic eye was upgraded to the power of encountering demons close to the regular level, which distorted the entire spider web plane.

The cobweb plane, which was originally eroded by the power of the magic eye, is a huge plane condensed by the spider silk of the fate weaver.

Under the interference of the power of encountering magic, distortion occurred immediately.

Not only the space, but even the time on the cobweb plane has been distorted.

"Is it because there is no order? It's easier to distort." Arter manipulated this power that belonged to him unfamiliarly and familiarly.

Rusty, because the time he really had this power was very short.

Familiarity is because after he obtained this power, he adapted and became familiar with this brand new power at an extremely fast speed, as if he had held it for thousands of years.

This power of magic can distort the reality of the outside world with its own power.

As for creatures like void shellworms, although they tend to be orderly, they are still creatures on the chaotic side in essence. There are no real rules and no real order inside their bodies.

Simply put, the rules of the world in the shell are not strict, and it is relatively simple to distort the world - his power can easily distort the entire Spiderweb Plane, which is comparable to the size of a planet.

If it was changed to the world of Ye Crow, he thought about it, and with the power of encountering magic he just used, it could only distort about one-third of it. Moreover, in a situation like this that can even distort time, in the night with clear time rules Crow World is also very difficult.

Also, it can't last that long.

In a world covered by rule-level power, the power will tend to be stable and difficult to be distorted, and the areas where mutations have occurred will slowly recover.

As he experimentally transported the power of encountering demons to all parts of the spider web plane, the distortion of the entire spider web plane became larger and larger. The power of encountering demons that can distort the rules will have a natural effect when encountering a world without rules to repair Needless to say.

In the outer layer of the entire spider web plane, there are countless magic nodes.

When you get close to these nodes, you will fall into distorted rules, whether it is the demon sealing node where time slows down ten times, or the demon encounter node where "front" and "left" are exchanged.

The former will slow down the time of the existence trapped in it tenfold, and the latter will make those who want to go left go forward, and those who go forward go left.

This is not an illusion, but in these junctures, the rules are like this.

Unless the person who enters it has a stronger power than him, he can resist or simply destroy the magic node, and the weak ones can't even detect the distortion.

After slightly adjusting his own shell and adjusting the body of the pseudo eight-legged master with the power of the magic, Yate turned his gaze to the outside world.

When the god of death in the world in the shell was monitoring this plane, he felt that there must be something outside the plane of the spider web to monitor the plane of the spider web.

The only thing he knows is that the monitoring of the Spiderweb Plane has absolutely nothing to do with the path of destiny like prophecy.

After all, he, who is essentially bad luck, can easily counteract it when he is regarded as the target of prophecy.

Let alone not being aware of it, it is easy to find the target and kill the opponent directly, and it is easy to counteract the opponent with bad luck.

But now it seems that it does not.

But a new batch came. For the dead ghosts.

Outside the spider web plane, on the edge of the plane a few light years away, there is a small plane.

A layer of strange mist suddenly froze, and the reason for that froze was behind the mist, a strange humanoid creature with three heads and four hands with a gloomy complexion.

The creature with a gloomy complexion had a thick mist seeping out of its body.

The mist that shrouded his body came from him.

On his body, the wound is slowly surging and repairing.

"Absolutely can't stop." The creature shrouded in mist whispered, and one of its heads showed a tired posture.

And at this moment, a dozen figures suddenly appeared.

For the dozens of figures that suddenly walked out, the creatures wrapped in mist had to stop the steps they had just raised.

Immediately, the dozens of figures with strange emotions in their eyes all turned their gazes to him.

Looking at the dozen or so figures with shadowy faces, the strange creature surrounded by mist couldn't help feeling desperate.

If he hadn't been given food in the deal with the devil, and even his soul and body were taken away, how could he only have the strength of less than the third level of multi-dimensionality, and how could he only have the will entrusted in the artifact?
The will enshrined in the necklace has not moved for more than 1 years. It was not until 1000 years ago that it recovered some by chance and had its own self.

After struggling with this necklace for 1000 years, he naturally knew very well that the current God of Mist was not his real body.

In that transaction, he had already lost everything, and obtained the body of the monster through various means. Up to now, the strength he can recover is only so much.

God - magician
Why did the other party want to kill him?
Originally wanted to get help, but provoked the pursuer.

He turned his gaze to the dozen or so people in front of him.

They are the members of the magician's church.

If he was still the God of Mist, why would he be afraid of this group of low-level creatures that could be easily wiped out before?
But now, he can only escape in embarrassment.

Under the gaze of the three heads, the dozen or so figures quickly took advantage of the dark environment to appear around the strange man hidden in the fog, and immediately raised their hands at the same time.

Like a trick, more than a dozen daggers condensed by power suddenly rushed out.

The sharp weapon did not make the slightest sound, but it brought a strong killing intent.

It turned into layers of light and shadow, covering every vital part of his body.

hum-

Accompanied by a strange black ripple.

The attacks from the members of the Church of Magicians disappeared in mid-air strangely.

And those dozens of figures froze for no reason.

The reborn god of the mist paused slightly because of this.

Although he has no power, even the current will is only a low-level component of the soul state.

However, he could perceive the vastness of that force
A god as powerful as he ever was.

who is it?

However, immediately that black ray of light reappeared and passed over his body.

"How come!? Didn't you save me!?"

With doubts, the body of the reborn God of Mist also became stiff.

Like the dozen or so pursuers of the Church of Magicians, his body stiffened.

Then, crystal black power gushed out from their bodies.

Strange power, born from the mind, changed his body.

Horrible, frightening changes.

The skin burst suddenly, the body became dry, and the straw-like muscle tissue rapidly expanded, turning into tentacle-style tentacles, and the skin of other parts of the body also burst open, revealing straw-like dry flesh and blood. The whole figure doubled in size, looking like a huge red scarecrow, ugly and ferocious.

"The god of the fog? You have completely lost the qualification to compete for the status of a god. It's not that they don't know that you are reborn, but it's useless if you are reborn."

"Speaking of which, it is really appropriate to use the power of encountering demons as the means of changing the scarecrow of the blood banquet, and it is also appropriate to let you be the source of the great war."

From the twisted vortex of space, the crystal black eyeballs emerged, flashing a trace of pity.

(End of this chapter)