And this book records the deeds of these indescribable creatures.

What Ji Yan has to do is to use these books to know himself.

When he turned the first page of this book, his pupils shrank slightly.

As expected of a version translated by a human transcendent, the Chinese characters of Zhendan are still used.But the problem is that you know all the characters clearly, but you can't read them together!

On the yellowed paper, the jet-black writing writhed like a living creature, wriggling row by row, like densely packed bugs, making hoarse and terrifying screams.

There was also a chaotic, terrifying sound like knocking on steel.

"It is not the dead that sleep forever,

In the mysterious aeons even death itself fades away. "

Ji Yan heard whispers echoing from ancient times in his ears.

It turned out to be his own voice.

He could feel the power of the abyss in his body stirring, as if he had opened his eyes in a long, silent sleep, and the source of his soul revealed its terrifying true form.

It was a group of indescribable shapes, as if in the most primitive chaos, without boundaries and limits, as if boiling and tumbling, roaring hysterically.It just exists somewhere, but it seems to devour everything in this world. It is hungry and crazy.

This is... his soul!

Although Ji Yan has become an evil god, he is still a human being.

When he felt his soul to the fullest, he had the desire to devour the world.

The next moment, he seemed to be in a dark abyss.

The scarlet evil moon shrouded the top of the head.

This time, Ji Yan completely saw the truth of this black abyss.

In front of this black abyss, there is no endless darkness at all, but nine terrifying, pitch-black and deadly black whirlpools like pupils!

Black hole!

One of the black holes is burning, releasing the atmosphere of chaos and desolation.

"What a wonderful feeling..."

Ji Yan felt that he and these nine black holes seemed to be one.

In other words, these nine black holes represent a certain state of him.

In ancient Aurora, a philosopher once wandered into the void and realized the truth and essence of the universe. The Taoism he founded recognized nine as a number with endless changes.

"If these nine black holes are all burning, does it mean that I, the evil god, is in full bloom? I have opened one now, and I am indeed a trainee evil god." Ji Yan felt his current state, and then lowered his head to look down at the boiling sea ​​of ​​darkness.

——Power · Mud of the Black Abyss!

——The original thing that symbolizes the evil of this world, the purest abyssal energy.

Such information appeared in Ji Yan's mind.

The Necronomicon really worked.

This book records part of the content about the evil god and the abyss.

Cooperating with his instinct can help him recognize his own strength.

Ji Yan stared at the pitch-black sea, and subconsciously came up with an idea in his heart.

The sea of ​​darkness vibrated, and countless pitch-black substances were suspended according to his will.

It was like black blood, thick as mud, and extremely sinful.

"This is the mud of the black abyss that Ming Snake and Lilia mentioned. If it is used by dark creatures, it will increase their strength? No, no. If I want, I can also use this thing to devour them..." Ji Feeling the power of the mud of the black abyss, Yan murmured.

This thing is a sacred object that allows people to evolve or alienate.

But it can also be the most deadly poison.

"Well, let's do a little experiment now..."

Ji Yan stared at the ten seats below.

In the seat at the end, a ball of soul fire was burning wantonly.

This is the soul fire of Ming Snake.

Ji Yan stared at the flame, and could see countless flames dancing in the flame.

They should all be believers belonging to the Tenth Apostle.

The Deathstroke organization should be similar to this kind of downward relationship. There are ten apostles under the supreme command, and these apostles have their own followers.

It's kind of like a family tree of vampires, passed down from generation to generation.

Ji Yan nodded slightly, and the experience points of trainee evil gods increased again.

Then he looked at the brightest flame in the group of flames, and his thoughts moved slightly.

·

Lilia left Ji's house with excitement.

She drives a red Maserati through the streets of Tokyo.

Her hunch was right, this Mr. Ji was her chance.Whether it is promotion, or becoming an apostle, revenge, or anything else, it can help her achieve it.

Even in the death knell organization, people who can represent the supreme will to a certain extent are extremely rare, not even one in hundreds of years.It doesn't matter what rank such an apostle is, the point is that he has the most core power of the abyss in nine out of ten.

In other words, this Mr. Ji is very likely to be able to directly mobilize the Supreme power!

Neither Qingzhi, Suzaku, nor Zhuolong possessed such ability.

The monotonous changes of the traffic lights on the street are fixed in red.

Lilia waited on the brakes, pondered for a moment, and made a phone call.

"Miss Lilia?"

A humble and respectful voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Help me do one thing."

Lilia resumed her noble and glamorous expression, and said lightly: "Recently, Jingxuanfu Academy has a group of children from aristocratic families who have spent a lot of money to enroll. You have selected a group of 17-year-old males who are above 180 centimeters tall and weigh [-] centimeters. Kilo Asians. Send me the details of these guys for review and I'll pick one and you'll be in charge of erasing him."

To erase does not mean to kill, but to imprison or seal it.

Recently, it happened to be the beginning of the school season, and a large number of fresh blood poured into Jingxuanfu Academy.

And those aristocratic dandies who spent money to come in were not good things in the first place.

Lilia erased one at random without any psychological pressure.

Jingxuanfu College in Tokyo has actually been infiltrated by the Deathstroke organization long ago.

Master Naruto is responsible for the control and management.

But Ming Snake-sama is really not suitable for this kind of thing, so she, a Sequence One believer, handles all kinds of business, large and small, within Tokyo.

But now, Lord Ming Snake has gone to the deep mountains and old forests to study philosophy.

Never mind.

Lilia became the actual person in charge of Deathstroke in Tokyo.

"Understood, I'll do it in a more subtle way."

The person on the other side of the phone has long been used to this kind of thing, and asked respectfully: "Which adult is coming to Jingxuanfu Academy? Do you need our cooperation?"

Lilia's voice became colder, and she reprimanded: "You can also inquire about that lord's information? Do your job well and closely monitor Jingxuanfu Academy, understand?"

"Yes, I understand."

The phone hangs up.

Lilia put down her phone and was about to drive away.

Suddenly, wherever the line of sight is, everything becomes distorted.

Darkness overwhelmed the sky.

boom!

·

Lilia listened to the whispers of the world collapsing, her pupils were empty and her consciousness was empty.

When she regained consciousness, a ray of scarlet moonlight enveloped her beautiful face.

The next moment, she saw a scene she would never forget.

That majestic and terrifying sculpture seemed to come alive. The tentacles behind him waved wildly, and the sharp shadows spread and twisted in the darkness. The terrifying eyes on his body seemed to be brewing with endless chaos, and a blood-like scarlet emerged. overlooking her.

Fortunately, this is just a sculpture that can accommodate the Supreme Consciousness.

It is not the real body of the Supreme.

Otherwise, just look at it and the soul will collapse.

And under the sculpture, a pale boy sat in a stone chair with a blank expression on his face.

He raised his hand, and the sea of ​​darkness boiled and roared.

A mass of dark evil fluid floated in front of her.

Lilia's eyes were stunned, and she reacted instantly.

This is her gift!

She knelt down on the ground and prayed devoutly.

The mud of the black abyss poured in from her eyes, nostrils, ears and mouth, filled her brain with a roar, and then frantically wandered around her limbs and bones, penetrating into the depths of the cells.

Lilia screamed in pain, her tender body convulsed and bent.

As if in great pain.

The next moment, she suddenly raised her head and let out a short scream.

There was a line of blood between her eyebrows, which was a strange and terrifying blood-colored vertical pupil.

With the appearance of this vertical pupil, countless blood-colored cracks appeared on her smooth forehead, and scarlet horizontal pupils opened, turning her into a monster-like existence.

"Fuck..."

Ji Yan's body shook.

This is the end of the game, the first time he used the mud of the black abyss, it seemed to be messed up.

The well-behaved girl was completely turned into a monster by him.

Ji Yan felt very guilty.

But the next moment.

"Thank you for your gift, this subordinate feels an unparalleled honor."

Lilia seemed to be able to see her own appearance, because the countless blood-colored pupils on her forehead actually reflected her own strange posture.

She knelt down on the ground, her voice was so pious that she almost trembled: "I have never felt that I am so powerful, and I have never felt that I am so beautiful. You are the only master of this universe, and I will serve you with my life and soul forever..."

Ji Yan: "..."

Never felt so beautiful?

Are you serious?Yingman Qihai was in the shopping mall, carrying big bags and small bags, and talking on the phone.

"Yeah, you have to be careful. It's not that easy to be promoted to Tier [-]."

"Do you still remember the fourth-level mentor of Jingxuan Mansion last time? You are still not happy when they want to accept you as a closed disciple. With her guidance, you might be promoted to Concubine Yan under her mantle. I don't know how many times better than you groping for advancement by yourself."

In the extraordinary world, everyone's soul origin is unique.

However, under normal circumstances, there are also cases where the characteristics are similar.

In this way, you can follow the path that the predecessors have walked, use the same meditation method and practice direction, and the same exotic materials to be promoted to a similar rank.

The reason why they are similar, not exactly the same, is because of the subtle differences in the origin of the soul, so there will be a little deviation in the details, but the general direction remains the same.

On the phone, a cold voice came: "Don't worry about my advancement, where are you now? I always feel that you are a bit strange recently."

"Oh, I can't say enough about you, anyway, just be careful yourself."

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