Nether

Chapter 241
Last time in the small world, he obtained a huge harvest of more than 50 faith points from the broken semi-artifact obtained from the goblin main city.

Obviously, it means that the more powerful the artifact, the more terrifying the belief points contained in it.

The artifact itself is the top-level creation, and it is also a treasure that countless professionals dream of. Every artifact is remembered by countless beings.

The manufacturing method of artifacts is extremely harsh, even the gods are not easy to manufacture artifacts, and many unexpected factors are required to form them.

In contrast, those top arcanists created several high-level artifacts instead.

All of them are earth-shattering and powerful treasures, such as the Shard of Magic Crystal, Scepter of Sufras, Dragon Ball, and the Death Moon Magic Orb in front of you!
Put it on the player trading platform, starting with one million gold coins for semi-artifacts, 500 million gold coins for sub-artifacts, and 1000 million gold coins for medium artifacts.

Of course, the highest is only 2000 million gold coins sold for a sub-artifact.

In addition, only two semi-sacred artifacts were sold, and no artifacts were publicly auctioned!

If a high-level artifact is really put on the trading platform, it will definitely sell an unprecedented astronomical figure. It is normal to break through hundreds of millions of gold coins every minute, or even a billion!
This thing can be used as an artifact to suppress the fate of a country's great forces, so that no force dares to easily offend it!

Didn't you see that the legends of the Church of Death, relying on the high-level artifact, the shattered magic crystal, could directly kill the incarnation of the powerful divine power and brilliance?
Those top interstellar rich people can spend [-] million star yuan to buy a god-level game warehouse, and they will definitely be happy to spend the same value, or even a higher price, to buy a high-level artifact that is enough to instantly become a top powerhouse!

Krypton is invincible!

If you have money to a certain extent, you can hire a great dragon to be your bodyguard and run amok on the main material plane.

No matter how rich you are, even the goddess of luck can buy you, and give you a lucky BUFF, instantly surpassing the so-called European emperor!

"Let me touch it again?" Su Yun looked at the little bead eagerly.

This high-level artifact definitely contains more than millions of faith points, which is enough for him to upgrade a certain spell to level 999!
It's a pity that this artifact has an energy so powerful that he can't resist it at all.

If the other party doesn't take the initiative to let him touch it, then he won't even try to touch it with his life!
"Hey, the Nether Scroll doesn't seem to have this ability. Let me see what it is you have!" Laroche phantom looked at him in amazement, obviously sensing the flow of some kind of energy.

Under his thoughts, the black and purple energy ribbons instantly exploded, intertwining into a giant net above Su Yun's head.

From the core position of the giant net, a pitch-black black hole slowly formed, and then silk threads extended from it, entering the black hole.

Then, Su Yun was surprised to find that these silk threads actually penetrated the space and descended to the castle of the main material plane in one fell swoop!
A dark and sad atmosphere pervaded, and many servants and family members who were working suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable and sad.

At the same time, tears flowed from the corners of Su Yun's eyes involuntarily, still staring at the little beads with wide eyes, unable to look away at all.

It's not that he doesn't want to move away, but that a strange force has controlled his body, and his real body was controlled in an instant!
"So, in the future, even the avatar can't do this to death!"

Under this kind of control, Su Yun "watched" the scroll of Naishi in his eyebrows being sucked out, and it was quietly suspended above his head.

Black and purple silk threads entangled it, pulling it towards the black hole.

At this moment, strange flowers with purple petals and golden stamens bloomed, and the water lily that had appeared once in the small world appeared again.

A saint in a white robe walked out of the flowers, looked up slightly at the black hole with black and purple silk threads hanging down, and said, "Lalock, you are too much, this is the one chosen by existence!"

"Hehe, you are Iolum's favorite gifted student, right? Even Iolum wouldn't talk to me like that, so what are you?" The other party's gentle smile disappeared instantly, and his tone suddenly became cold .

There is also a lofty aura, like an emperor in charge of billions of lives.

"King of Warlocks, you used this artifact to control the souls of countless people of Netheril, and you have been regarded as a traitor by the Union of Arcanists. Give up your so-called plan, the world no longer recognizes us Arcanists, New changes are needed..." Sheng Jiabu sighed.

"Dream, I only believe in my own strength!"

Lalock interrupted his words directly, his tone was full of sarcasm: "Don't forget, you are all buried by time, only I have survived till now!"

"Hehe, let me see what that person left behind!"

Almost all the great arcanists in the Netheril period perished with that catastrophe, and even the survivors were quickly strangled by many tyrannical beings, and could only hide in a small world to survive.

A series of black and purple silk threads soared, piercing the golden tome one after another, and went straight into the core, trying to pry into the secret of its origin.

Sheng Jiabu stood quietly on the side, without any intention of making a move, but smiled instead.

The golden light bloomed on the scroll, and the endless runes shone with light, and a huge power descended, tearing all the threads in an instant.

Not only that, the black hole that descended from the golden light along the silk thread instantly dyed the pitch-black black hole into brilliant gold, and then penetrated along the top into the strange world in one fell swoop.

"What is it really!?" The previous arrogance of Larlock's phantom disappeared in an instant, turning into endless panic.

Because this thing can actually penetrate his strongest war fortress, and it is also the ultimate guardian of his survival to this day - the War Witch Fortress!
When the Scroll of Nether went berserk, Su Yun suddenly saw countless magnificent pictures, and countless images flickered in his eyes.

War and Destruction!
Creation and rebirth!

Conquer and kill!
A series of magnificent epic pictures flickered in his mind, the shocking energy surged violently, and the magic light beyond imagination bloomed, sweeping the whole world in an instant.

A new world is born, and the old world is destroyed. Endless beings reincarnate in this destruction and creation, unable to control their own destiny.

A net that covered everything in the world, everything in the world, collapsed in this turmoil, and fortresses in the sky fell to the ground like meteors.

Destruction swept across the world, and endless terrorist explosions emerged, destroying everything.

Then, mysterious beings appeared one after another, and stretched out their big hands one after another, grabbing a small thing hidden in the endless void.

It seemed to be a dilapidated piece with mottled traces of time——

slate?

(End of this chapter)