I became a sun

"Is this guy?"

Black Adam sweated slightly, a chill rose from the bottom of his heart and enveloped him, and something called fear that hadn't appeared in thousands of years spread in the bottom of his heart.

Dumbledore also nodded solemnly, "I'm afraid so."

As he said that, he turned his eyes to the distance again, and looked at the humanoid monster who was gradually approaching this side, and murmured in a daze.

"It's bad now."

Chapter 366: Black Heroic Spirit

The black humanoid creature in front of him and the ship under his feet are undoubtedly not the Sun King Osmandis and his dark night solar ship.

However, his solar ship and power have completely opposite attributes, and his body shape is roughly the same.

In the distance, Enkidu in black form, Gilgamesh in black form, and the Twelve Shields of His Majesty and so on.

There are also all over the world, the seven great monsters, Darius of the Persian Empire, Artoria, etc., all the strong men who have won the lottery in the history of mankind all appear in this black form, forming a heroic spirit army.

However, this army of heroic spirits has assumed the responsibility of destroying the world, bringing doom and destruction to the human beings in the whole world with the power like a natural disaster.

"How is this possible? Aren't they in the Sun Realm? Is there something wrong with the Sun Realm?"

Anzi couldn't believe it.

"No, these are not the heroic spirits of the Sun Realm, nor are they." Yu's expression was equally serious, but he was very sure.

Yes, these people, or things are not heroic spirits, but some kind of shadow-like existence.

Some are similar to the mirror image of the ancient one, but the actual theory is much more advanced.

When Osmandis and the others were active on the earth, they would always leave some "traces" no matter what, and these traces are called history.

And the principle of this technique performed by Satan at the cost of self-mutilation is to materialize these "traces". Since the energy is limited, only the powerful existence can be given priority.

If the magic of soul materialization did not appear, Lin Bai's heroic spirit might have to be produced through this method.

The disadvantage is that the strength can only show what history has shown, and can never become stronger.

"Are you sure they can actually beat these things?"

Gaia looked at Lin Bai with a skeptical look.

Lin Bai shrugged irresolutely, "Look, besides, it's an honor to be able to compete with celebrities in history. If you want to cross the boundaries of the world, you must defeat these pasts and surpass all of them , to truly enter a new level.”

In the blink of an eye, tens of millions of people all over the world have died in the hands of these black heroic spirits. For Lin Bai, these people did not really die, but returned to the underworld, the destination of their souls.

It's just that reincarnation has not yet been created, and the god of the underworld has not yet made a decision, so a large number of souls have accumulated in the newly born underworld, which seems a bit crowded.

"A lot came in at once."

Tiamat stood in the Dragon Realm overlooking the Underworld at the lowest level, feeling a little helpless in his eyes.

Dragons and humans are both intelligent races, and it is impossible to share the same resources in the same world.

No matter what, there will be a battle between the two sides until one side is completely extinct or weakened. This is the case in countless worlds.

Therefore, Lin Bai ordered Tiamat to create a world specially for the Dragon Clan. In addition, there are also worlds specially created for the Sea Clan and the Elf Clan.

The multi-layer world is a very stable world structure. Of course, the more the better, the more easily stolen

After saying this sentence, Tiamat seemed to sense something, and turned his head to look at the existence that was gradually gestating above the sea in the main world of the earth.

He frowned, with a hint of anger on his face.

"What a ridiculous counterfeit."

Tiamat, who was a little out of breath, directly stepped forward, his huge body stood upright on the sea surface, and the entire sea surface only reached Tiamat's thigh, facing the life gradually conceived in front of him.

half an hour.

An existence with a pair of huge horns and a graceful figure floated above the control price, with a pitch-black voice, surrounded by thick black fog, and an evil smile on his cracked mouth.

Afterwards, she saw Tiamat standing in front of her, her evil smile froze, and she was slightly taken aback.

Yes, several magicians from the Age of Gods, and even Ancient One and Merlin appeared in this world. Fortunately, these heroic spirits can only use the power that these bodies have shown on the earth.

And Merlin's ether cannon has never been used on Earth, and its current strength should be about the same as when it was in the war of Gods.

If it was only the magicians of the age of gods, they would definitely not be able to defeat these existences, but it is worth mentioning that these black heroic spirits are not the only opponents, and the twenty or so false gods have also become their enemies.

Because now they still need the power of faith, and they will never allow such a large-scale destruction of human beings.

As the saying goes, the enemy of an enemy is a friend, so they all temporarily stopped attacking each other at this moment, and joined forces to fight against these sudden monsters.

Nightmare Dragon naturally confronted the Sun King. The strength of the Sun King was only a little worse than that of Osmandis before his death. The strength of the two of them is about the same now, and the Sun King is slightly stronger.

but

The power of Yanlong comes from humans, and he has to be distracted to protect humans during the battle between the two sides, and as the number of human deaths increases, his power will gradually weaken, and the Black Sun King will not take this into consideration.

Moreover, the absolute freezing point, which is enough to compare with the extreme high temperature of the sun, even Yanlong has to take it seriously, so after a few rounds, he obviously showed a trace of defeat.

Several false gods who came to support Yanlong are fighting with the shadows of seven magicians from the age of gods.

Without support, the false gods scattered in other parts of the world are fighting against the seven monsters and the seven gods.

And several true god generation magicians are thinking about countermeasures.

Dumbledore frowned when he saw that the Yanlong was gradually showing signs of failure, "No, Yanlong is currently our only candidate to deal with the Black Sun King. He cannot die."

Allen is not the kind of person who doesn't understand the reason. The current situation is very obvious. Yanlong really can't die, so he only hesitated for a moment.

"I'm going to help."

"No!" Dumbledore scolded in a deep voice, "You are our second candidate. The Nightmare Dragon can't defeat the Black Sun King, but you can. Now the top priority is to go back to the Crow Villa and see what happens. What is the problem, and then support us with the ether behemoth."

"But", Allen hesitated to speak.

"No but, Yu!" Dumbledore snapped.

After the words fell, the black cavity swallowed Allen and threw it to the vicinity of Kuro Villa.

And Dumbledore once again rushed up with a stick to assist the Nightmare Dragon in fighting the Sun King.

The existence that was fighting life and death just now has become a comrade in arms fighting side by side.

Alsace and Anzi whispered, and endless undead armies appeared all over the Eastern Kingdom like a sea wave. With one order, the natural disaster of undead reappeared in the world.