Night Raven Master

Chapter 507 The World of Night Crows Approaching Gradually

In the gap between the planes, the God of Hot Sand, whose body was pierced by spider legs, roared unwillingly, and the power in his body was continuously released——

His life was threatened, so he no longer had any extra considerations.

"Let go of me! Let me go!!!"

The mournful roar, which was similar to a human voice but also like a lion's roar, made his will attach to the released power and spread in this gap between the planes without any material existence.

Beams of scorching light suddenly shot out from his body, from all over his body, and shot in all directions.

An evil god corpse that was eaten by the Fate Weaver as a snack before it acted was instantly melted by this terrifying energy, leaving no bones left.

And this dense beam of light, of course, irradiated the body of the fate weaver.

The terrifying force penetrated the huge body of the Weaver of Destiny, leaving countless dense and small holes on its body.

"Squeak—" A scream, a sound like the creaking of leather, came from the body of the Destiny Weaver.

Then, it fell into a rage.

Like a wild beast, the furious Weaver of Destiny gnawed directly at the head of the God of Hot Sand with its mouthparts consisting of chelicerae, jaws of the haptic stem, upper lip, and lower lip.

The shield defense formed by the scorching power like the sun aroused by the god of hot sand was only blocked by the mouthparts for a moment, before being pierced by the mouthparts of the weaver of fate.

click-

The head of the god of hot sand was directly bitten off by the mouthparts of the weaver of destiny, chewed and swallowed.

However, the body of the God of Steamwheedle did not stop moving.

At this level, there are basically various means of resurrection, and most of the creatures in the energy state will not die unless they are completely wiped out.

Although the god of hot sand still retains a physical body, he will not die just because his head is gnawed off.

The squirming red light squirmed on the God of Hot Sand's thick neck, trying to condense his head.

but--

At this moment, a dark force full of chaos poured into its body.

The chaotic nature disrupted the movement of his head in an instant, and the red light squirmed to form strange limbs that looked like wings and hands and feet, not a head.

And the countless beams of light that shot out from his body also became chaotic, and exploded before being fired.

Boom boom boom! ! !
Horrific explosions blew up all over the body of the God of Hot Sand at the same time, blowing up its body to pieces, and the Fate Weaver who was biting it with his mouthparts was also blown out, roaring continuously, the pitch-black Ripples of power spread its rage.

But in an instant, the mouthparts formed again, and under the control of the furious Weaver of Destiny, it bit the God of Hot Sand who had been distorted by chaos so that he couldn't see the prototype.

And at this moment, a cloud of black mist twisted, forming a swirl-like door in front of them, and an evil crow's head poked its head out of the door.

The moment the crow's head appeared, the movements of the weaver of fate stopped instantly.

And the power of the evil crows scurrying around in the body of the hot sand god also instantly formed a counter-control, controlling his body.

"The sun and the path of the dead?" Art looked at the body of the god of steam sand, "the path of the sun is not needed."

Even if the power of the evil crow can be transformed into any power, it doesn't mean that Art himself needs to annex all roads.

It can even be said that because the power of the evil crow can be transformed into any kind of power, he doesn't need to merge other powers.

Necromancy, darkness, original sin, doom... any other power beyond his original plan does not need to be merged.

Although in the shell world without order, the opposition between the sun path and the dark path is not so strong, but in the order of most worlds, the sun and darkness will definitely be set as opposites.

This kind of power, he does not need to merge and extend it into his own path, he only needs to absorb the path of the dead, and if the path of the sun, it is enough to transform it into food. As for the desert.
This path is of no use to him, it would be nice to turn it into food together.

The crow's head, which was originally only the size of an ordinary person, instantly became huge, becoming as huge as a planet.

The crow's beak opened, and the bodies of the Weaver of Destiny and the God of Hot Sand were swallowed by him in one gulp, assimilated by the surging power of the evil crow, and digested into his own power.

This process is completed the moment it is swallowed in the mouth.

[88 Abyss Evil Crow lv41]

After digesting and feeling the growth of his own strength, he remembered that he seemed to have accidentally eaten the Destiny Weaver.

The Destiny Weaver, which was originally shaped by his strength, did not provide him with an increase in strength, but only allowed him to recover a little consumption.

But it doesn't matter, just make another one.

The crow's beak opened, and Art spit out a cloud of evil crow power.

Under Yate's will, the black mist squirmed and transformed into a giant black spider, but it was smaller than before.

However, creatures in the energy state don't care about body size at all, only the size of a needle tip and the size of a planet, and there is not much difference in strength.

The huge crow's head shrunk rapidly, watching the weaver of destiny who, after being manufactured, waved its spider legs and devoured the residues of God of Hot Sand and Evil God scattered around, sent out an idea :
"Go, kill the daughter of the vast sea."

Spit out a cloud of black mist again, and the squirming black mist poured into the body of the Destiny Weaver, and at the same time poured into its body, there was also the coordinates of a god.

"—" The mouthparts trembled, black ripples spread, and after giving a silent answer, the Destiny Weaver waved his spider legs, tore the gap between the planes, and left towards the plane where the Daughter of the Vast Sea was.

Looking at the gaps in the space that were not healed due to the lack of order maintenance, Yate sprayed out a cloud of black mist, which squirmed and transformed into spatial characteristics, completely repairing the gaps in the space.

After doing all this, Art's head retracted into the door and disappeared.

"It's almost there, so let's get started!"

The exterior of the void shell.

In the boundless void, a black crow as huge as the world is flying towards the void shellworm.

Under the outermost layer of pitch-black feathers is a plane shrouded in white mist, further inside is a plane shrouded in a layer of black power swaying like flames, and further inside is a plane made up of turbid A plane shrouded in desire.

Further inside is the last material plane, which is like the main plane of the world in the shell.

This huge crow is a world.

The huge wings are flapping, and the power is gushing out from the feathers as the wings shake. In this dark void without air or any energy, push this huge crow directly towards the world in the shell flew over.

(End of this chapter)