National Transfer: Weak Wizards? I Can Dissect The Gods

Although he is a Martial Saint.

It is not like the other gods are promoted to gods by grasping authority.

But when he saw Cloris' eyes that had completely turned bloody.

But already felt a little wrong.

That scarlet liquid.

It always gave him a very evil feeling.

There was no reason for this feeling, but it made him instinctively resist approaching.

Qiankun Wusheng's gaze fell indistinctly.

Antony, the god of the mountains closest to Cloris.

He found that it was just as he expected.

When Cloris took out something like that.

Even Anthony took a step back involuntarily.

This could prove that what he had foreseen was not wrong.

That kind of thing in Cloris's hand, the "seven and eighty zero" is really not a good thing.

Otherwise, it would not have brought this feeling to both of them.

But...

Qiankun Wusheng glanced at Dao Wusheng.

Dao Wusheng still did not respond.

It even seemed that he was very curious about Cloris' behavior.

"Hope it won't happen later..."

Qiankun Wusheng prayed in his heart.

He always felt that if something happened, it would definitely be an earth-shattering event.

As time goes by little by little.

Cloris dipped her fingers in the scarlet, unknown liquid.

Do this kind of weird painting on the gray-white undead barrier.

The pattern drawn is a pattern that several people have never seen before, and it even seems to exceed the limit that this world can understand.

In this regard, Qiankun Wusheng is more understanding.

After all, Cloris has left this world.

It is quite normal to know some things that have never appeared in this world.

Soon, when Cloris finished drawing that weird.

The gray-white undead barrier suddenly trembled.

Cloris admired her masterpiece with satisfaction.

Finally, he turned his attention to Anthony, the god of the mountains who had been standing aside.

"Next, I need your help."

Cloris said softly.

Then he extended his hand to Anthony.

"All you need to do is hold my hand, and I will absorb some of your power to open this barrier.

When she finished speaking, Anthony's expression was obviously a little weird.

He knew that Cloris would need his help at that time, but he didn't know in what way.

Now, all Cloris asked was to let him hold her hand, and the rest didn't need to be done.

In this regard, Anthony instinctively retained a trace of vigilance, but finally put his hand on it.

According to his idea, once something uncontrollable happens later, he will directly take his hand back.

As a god who controls power and authority, he believes that Cloris has no way to forcefully hold his hand.

Just like that, Cloris held Anthony's hand, and a mysterious smile raised on the corner of her mouth.

She started chanting some kind of special note softly

The syllables of this note do not belong to any known language in the world.

It seemed like a prayer from another world, and it just kept flowing out of Cloris' mouth.

Then, under the watchful eyes of the crowd--

The scarlet character drawn on the gray-white undead barrier.

All of a sudden, it was like having a life, and it started to squirm with a certain regular movement.

It looked like a worm that obeyed Cloris, exuding an unbearably eerie aura from start to finish.

Seeing this scene, Qiankun Wusheng's brows were tightly wrinkled together.

In his eyes, this kind of behavior of Cloris is no different from the rituals of cultists.

The eerie scarlet liquid, the unnamed prayer, and the squirming wormlike characters...

.....

Qiankun Wusheng suddenly remembered.

Dao Wusheng once told him.

Cloris' belief seems to be a special existence from another world.

The true identity of that existence, Dao Mo Rushen, has never disclosed the specific content,

Now it seems that what Cloris wants to use is the power of that special existence?

Thinking of this, Qiankun Wusheng suddenly looked at Dao Wusheng on the side.

I saw Dao Wusheng's face, although it was the same as before.

But in his eyes, there was already a hint of enthusiasm.

That's right! You guessed it right!

Qiankun Wusheng suddenly realized!

Just as he had guessed!

The reason why Dao Wusheng asked himself to follow Cloris to the abyss with him.

It must have a purpose of his own!

For this purpose!

Not Cloris herself!

But the evil existence behind her!

If you guessed correctly, wait a while!

Something like what Cloris believes in is about to appear!

As time goes by--

Suddenly--

The scarlet characters on the gray-white undead barrier.

Suddenly, as if he had come to life, it began to gradually gather and gather together.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, crookedly, they combined into a tentacle-like thing.

The tentacle squirmed and stretched in the air, as if searching for something.

Soon, the tentacle touched Cloris' hand.

The next second, that tentacle suddenly stretched out!

It actually pierced 4.1 directly into the palm of Cloris!

Not only that!

Beneath the ever-rising skin of Cloris!

You can see it! That scarlet tentacle!

Still expanding!

From Cloris' right hand!

Gradually start to extend towards the left hand!

This scene made Anthony immediately aware that something was wrong.

His turbid eyeballs suddenly shot out a little strange light, looked at Cloris, and asked in a deep voice:

"Clores, what are you doing!? Let go of me!

However, it was the distorted face of Cloris who responded to him--

"The ceremony has begun, Anthony, please be quiet.