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Chapter 503 Error Sediment

They can feel the medium in the breath at the fingertips of White Plague.

As long as Bai Yi is willing to sign a similar contract with them, they can use the contract to directly entangle the eight life forms over there.

And before those gods die, they don't have to return to White Plague.

For a moment, in Baiyi's perception, the beast was no longer ferocious, but instead became a little gentler.

All around, the silence of souls, laughter, and metallic assimilation were all dissipating.

The three disaster creatures were quietly suspended in front of Bai Yi.

Bai Yi had a premonition that before leaving this world, he could use these three disaster objects at no cost.

But after they get out, they need to be given a contract medium so that they can wreak havoc on the seven guys who have signed a contract of 120,000 levels.

As for whether the disaster can use the contract pit

The reason why Pu Sheng did not become the Son of the Abyss was that he brought back a disaster object when he entered and exited the abyss.

Although he solved this problem perfectly, he was still atonement for this matter before he became a god. Only recently did his trust value turn from negative to positive.

Even the abyss gets worried when it sees the disaster creature. Who dares to punish the disaster creature if it breaches the contract?

You struck down a divine punishment a second ago, and someone followed the divine punishment into the core of your world and swallowed up the entire world.

Therefore, the only purpose of a contract with a disaster creature is to make others do things according to the contract.

Of course, there are some niche rumors that fate once had a treasure called the Scales of Fate. This scale mutated into a calamity object in the later period of the War of Gods. It can be used as the fair party in the contract, and the calamity object will not breach the contract.

However, that thing is just a legend, and no one will condense a contract with such an existence.

There was a gentle smile on Bai Yi's face.

Qiangda brought a dozen strong men back to a nearby place and looked at the three things in front of Baiyi with fear.

A mask, a crown, and an irregular object that keeps changing its shape.

The looks they gave Bai Yi were very complicated.

Throughout history, there have been quite a few people who have reached cooperation with disaster creatures, even more than the number on one hand, but except for the Lord of Souls, all of those people died without exception, and no one could survive after getting more than one disaster.

In other words, if a disaster object is on a person, then other disaster objects will unconsciously avoid this person.

After all, cattle and horses that already have owners certainly don’t have much oil left on them, and powerful disaster creatures can easily suppress weak disaster creatures, forcing the weak disaster creatures to perish and wait for rebirth.

The current situation of the white plague is the first time they have seen it in two eras.

Bai Yi stretched out his hand and took the Soul Crown. He had the greatest resistance to the Soul Crown and was closest to it.

For the Crown of Soul, Soul King = long-term meal ticket.

It is also the disaster with the least malicious effect on White Plague.

Of course, the premise is that the White Plague is strong enough, otherwise, it will kill the White Plague without hesitation and then look for a new host.

The weak are not even qualified to be a meal ticket.

Bai Yi exerted a little force with his hands, shrunk the Crown of Soul, and placed it on the index finger of his right hand.

hum~

Bai Yi's pupils instantly revealed a deep blue, and a king's majesty instantly spread out. Bai Yi seemed to have seen the extinction of everything. He only needed to raise his hand to make everything return to silence and become a part of him.

A strong desire came over him, urging him to turn his feelings into reality. As long as he destroyed this world, the soul-silence power that this world would transform into would make him invincible.

Bai Yi’s azure eyes turned towards the Lord of Flesh and Blood.

In an instant, the Lord of Flesh and Blood was facing a formidable enemy, and the Lord of Soul controlled a powerful artifact that could produce souls super quickly.

This artifact has been coveted by other gods many times, but unfortunately, all those who went to trouble the Lord of Souls were beaten.

Even the Soul Master at that time was vaguely rumored to be the most powerful and eternal.

But this is not surprising, as the compatibility between the Soul Lord and the Soul Crown is at least 99%.

Bai Yi could feel that in order not to hurt him, the Soul Crown had restrained at least 50% of its power.

Although he is the current Soul King, his compatibility with the Soul Crown is only 30%.

Why?

The destiny of the Lord of Souls is the shape of the Crown of Souls.

The fate of the white plague

If the Crown of Soul dares to devour his fate, then the Crown of Soul will turn into the shape of white plague.

The strong men of so many eras are all saints. The two words "saint" alone are enough to deal with any spying and attacks from fate.

Bai Yi was not consumed by desire, his willpower was still very strong, and this restrained silence was not enough to erode his soul.

Reach out.

The smiling face of the white mask bent slightly downwards, showing some reluctance.

This is actually normal. Among the three disaster objects, the Crown of Soul is undoubtedly the strongest.

At this time, the Crown of Soul was the ring on White Plague's hand. Being caught by the hand wearing the Crown of Soul was like being suppressed by other disasters. As a top-level disaster, Embrace of Pain would of course be unhappy.

The moment Bai Yi put on the mask, it fit perfectly on his face.

At this moment, Bai Yi felt an extreme dream. The corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously. He saw the scene he had dreamed of most. As long as he believed it, this scene would become a reality.

In that scene, he and Diane have a child, there are no more ancient gods in the world, and the crisis of the era is resolved.

They are saviors, traveling leisurely around the universe with their children, occasionally robbing the rich to help the poor, occasionally saving the world, and occasionally looting houses.

Everything was so arbitrary. All he needed was an approval from his heart, and he would die!

On Bai Yi's pale face, the corners of his mouth were straightened and he stretched out his hand expressionlessly.

Among the three disaster objects, the weakest Golden Micro-Realm slowly flew into his hands. This was a world composed of gold elements, and at this moment it formed a big knife in his hand.

If we look at the degree of danger, the Crown of Soul is 100%, then the Embrace of Pain is 97%, and the Golden Micro-Realm is only 95%.

The Crown of Soul can suppress the Embrace of Pain but cannot fight it. It can defeat the Golden Micro Realm but cannot destroy it. And victory is not a crushing victory, but a gradual gain of advantage after being evenly matched.

Therefore, Bai Yi now uses the hand wearing the Crown of Soul to use the Golden Micro-Realm as a weapon and control the Embrace of Pain.

After this transfer, the three disaster objects seemed to be confronting each other.

This is exactly the situation that White Plague wants.

Because, as long as this kind of situation occurs, the backlash at all levels of using the Embrace of Pain and the power of the Golden Micro-Realm will be borne by the Crown of Soul, and the cost of using the Crown of Soul will not have to be suppressed, and all of it can be fed back along with the backlash.

This way, White Plague can use the three calamities at 100% power.

As for the materials collected in the past year.

That was of course one of the rewards for Bai Yi's trip.

An alchemist never thinks he has too many materials.

If you can make a fortune, you should make it as much as you can.

Where Bai Yi was looking, the Lord of Flesh and Blood silently retreated behind the Lord of Chaos.

In the face of the current white plague, even powerful gods have to retreat. If the white plague breaks out now, the four of them may not be their match.

“Here.”

White Plague spoke.

A shrill voice that seemed to come from another dimension came out.

The corners of a bishop of the Flesh and Blood Church's mouth curled up wildly. He seemed to have seen everything in the world return to flesh and blood. His smile changed from beautiful to weird in just a moment.

"Wait for me ten minutes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Yi disappeared.

The speed was so fast that even the powerful divine power could not react.

"Hey hey hey"

A strange laugh came from the mouth of the Flesh and Blood Bishop.

The Lord of Flesh and Blood had a complicated look in his eyes. One of his tentacle pierced through the body of the Flesh and Blood Bishop, directly destroying it along with the tentacle.

Seven words without targeting anyone, killing a taboo!

A disaster object, worthy of the name of disaster.

At this time, Bai Yi arrived at the bottom of the abyss and was about to get out. Naturally, he had to take some of the abyss silt that was difficult to deal with.

The way the abyss works is by swallowing up other worlds, thereby expanding negative rules and sealing up positive rules, allowing the abyss to remain sufficiently aggressive and dual-sided.

Among them, among the interweaving of countless rules, there will be some wrong rules, and these wrong rules form the initial deep seabed.

The Abyss Sea is above the bottom of the abyss. All the unnecessary powers that do not conform to the abyss, or the overly complicated thoughts, or the overly filthy souls, will eventually be sucked into the bottom of the abyss by these errors.

Then, under the incorrect sedimentation, the deep seabed gradually formed a most essential sediment.

There is only one rule for these sediments: error.

This rule is close to a disaster. If an error as big as a fist is thrown into a world below the seventh level, the world will be distorted, and the entire world will face a choice between a 99% and 1% probability.

That is to say, 99% become dust in the world ocean, and 1% gets a super huge improvement, going straight from below the seventh level to the ninth level potential.

This top-level root sediment is difficult to obtain through alchemy when White Plague is in the dark state.

If it cannot be sealed, White Plague will not allow this error to enter the soul dimension or the demon dimension.

These two dimensions are part of his combat power. The soul dimension is okay because it is under the pressure of disasters and at most a mutation will occur. However, the current world strength of the demon dimension will explode.

Bai Yi looked at the abyss below, raised his hand and swung the knife.

There was no unusual phenomenon. It was just like an ordinary person holding an ordinary Tang sword and waving it in the air.

But the next moment.

The sea was surging, and all the sea water within sight separated to both sides and quickly disappeared from Bai Yi's sight.

White Blight looked toward the error sediment.

He straightened the corners of his lips that were bent downward, and swung the knife again with an expressionless face.

hum~

The entire continent seemed to be cut off neatly, and then the entire continent was lifted up by a force.

This is tens of millions of years of erroneous sedimentation.

Bai Yi swung his knife again.

The sediment split in two and then naturally stacked up.

Baibai moved, leaving a faint blue ripple in the void, constantly shuttling through the errors.

As the time goes.

The size of the errors is getting smaller and smaller.

When another month passed, tens of millions of kilometers of erroneous sediments were compressed to the size of a millstone.

White Plague feels that it is about right. After all, using the full-power disaster creatures for free will make them feel very uncomfortable if they gain costs from each other.

Bai Yi was silent for a moment, and then used the increasingly violent Jin Micro Realm to make a final slash.

hum~

The black disc the size of a millstone seemed to be cut off from somewhere and fell down rapidly.

Bai Yi instantly appeared under the millstone and raised his hand.

thump~

An extremely dull sound was heard.

The muscles on Bai Yi's body bulged high, causing the Soul King Armor to automatically increase in size, making Bai Yi look very burly.

This is a space in this world.

The power of the disaster cut off this small piece of space from the root, making it unable to dissipate or return to its original place. It can only maintain the shape of a millstone and become a special carrier, isolating the errors deposited therein.

After thinking for a while, he felt the violence of the three disaster objects.

It is extremely difficult to cut the space of the dark world. After all, the spatial intensity here = the spatial intensity of dimensional turbulence.

The dimensional turbulence was once regarded as the bottom of the world.

For those with less than medium divine power, fighting can be done in the main material world. Although the aftermath of the battle is very strong, it is still very difficult to break the space.

Those with medium to strong divine power fight in the turbulence of space. After all, the main material world can no longer withstand this level of power. Only the destruction in the turbulence can withstand this kind of battle.

Although there has only been one great divine power above the powerful divine power, the place where they fought was in the dimensional turbulence.

Calculated in terms of attribute points, a god with 400 to 600 attribute points is considered powerful divine power, and the great divine powers currently known, excluding specialties, all have more than one thousand attribute points.

According to the calculation that 20 divine attribute points can cause attribute crushing, even if the power increases to nearly a hundred levels, it will not be able to shake this level of space.

However, the disaster was able to cut off a piece from a space of this intensity, and it was cut off from the root, and it was only slightly uncomfortable. This was enough to illustrate the power of the Golden Micro Realm.

Bai Yi looked at the incredibly heavy millstone in his hand, tightly grasped the increasingly disobedient Jin Micro Realm, and while letting go with his left hand, he raised it with his right hand.

Zheng~

hum~

The Golden Micro Realm trembled violently, and the millstone split in two in the middle, then disappeared in an instant and was taken into the Demon Dimension by Bai Yi.

After we get out, the white plague will be difficult to divide. While we can still use the disaster items, we should naturally keep Sabo's share.

After all, when Sabo was in the Soul King Palace, the gift didn't say anything would be given to him.

Even the stingy Saab could give him something for free, so naturally he would reciprocate.

The friendship between two stingy people was accumulated bit by bit.

The Golden Micro Realm was constantly buzzing. It was very unhappy that Bai Yi asked it to do this kind of thing.

If it weren't for the pressure from the Soul Crown, he would have already paid the price for it.

Bai Yi took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of the four powerful men at the edge of the bottom of the abyss.

The mask on Bai Yi's face bent slightly, as if he felt that there were fewer people. Bai Yi didn't speak anymore, but raised his hand.

The Golden Micro Realm made a buzzing sound.

All the unhappiness was swept away, and the Embrace of Pain and the Crown of Soul also made a happy sound.

Now is the time to get out.