death game

Chapter 84 The God of Creation

From the first time it was completely collapsed by the impact, and then experienced repeated obstruction and destruction by external forces, the originally fragile chain of laws became gradually solidified and tough.

Azreal stared intently at the slowly growing chain of laws, just like watching Feralas grow from an ignorant newborn spirit to a proud god of death.At the beginning, he was the one who carefully cultivated Feralas into what he is now, but this time he had to grow alone.

The law chain has grown, from small and fragile to brilliant, and the unstable energy can no longer affect it.The law chain coiled in the center of the crystal ball, and began to test the impact on the crystal ball from the inside to the outside. It must break through this layer of shackles to be truly complete.

The seemingly fragile crystal ball is now a solid cage, imprisoning it in it.

Azreal watched as Feralas' law chain hit the barrier of the crystal ball again and again, but the crystal ball was not affected at all by his full strength impact.Although it is clear that Feralas' epiphany is needed to break the shackles, seeing the barriers continue to thicken with the strengthening of the chain of laws, Azreal still can't help feeling anxious in his heart.He wanted to quietly remove the obstacles in front of Feralas as before, so that he would not suffer setbacks and wind and rain, but this time he really couldn't intervene, and Azreal couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

Gods are all-knowing and omnipotent, but they are not omnipotent. There are always some things that Gods cannot do.

The void is not without light, each world has its own color, far or near, hazy or bright, dazzling or dim.Worlds big and small look at each other from a distance, like stars twinkling in the night sky, connected to each other across a long space.

There is no sound or change in the void, each world is running smoothly according to its own trajectory, but at this time a storm suddenly appeared in the void, and the bursting energy swept through the depths of the void, menacing and unstoppable.Along the way, several worlds were implicated by the void storm, some moved, some dimmed, some collided with each other, and even one was directly shattered by the storm.

Azreal frowned slightly, and his already anxious mood became even more irritable.

Azreal was not surprised that the void storm was coming towards Feralas, but the implicated worlds would probably also be counted on Feralas.But Azreal did not make a move. His current task is to guard Feralas, and he must not be distracted by other things.

A slender figure appeared in the void, and the vast sea of ​​divine power swept over the broken world and quickly gathered it back together.But just like a broken vase, even if it is glued together, there will still be cracks. This world will need tens of thousands of years to repair and recover after this blow, and the creatures in it will be crushed by the void the moment the world is broken. , Only when the world recovers can it be conceived again.

Meredith nodded to Azreal across the void, and Celt also appeared not far away. The two of them joined hands to block the void storm, forcing it to change direction and return to the depths of the void.

Azreal only glanced at it and then turned his gaze back to Feralas. The light of the law chain became more and more intense, but the speed of hitting the barrier slowed down.Like a dormant dragon, slowly accumulating strength, ready to deal a fatal blow to the opponent.

Azreal's eyes flashed, and he suddenly raised his hand to catch the sudden thunder light. The dark purple lightning struggled and writhed in his hand, and finally, unwillingly, it was crushed into broken light spots and dissipated in the void.

The ready-to-go law chain was hovering, as if it was waiting and watching. After a while, it suddenly aimed at a certain point, and slammed into it with the momentum of never returning. With a soft "click", a thin seam slowly cracked on the wall of the crystal ball. After a moment of stalemate between the two sides, the seam began to heal slowly, but the chain of laws did not give it this almost, and quickly dealt a second heavy injury.

At the moment when the gap in the barrier cracked, the leaked aura belonging to the newborn law attracted countless existences in the void, devouring this fragile newborn law, they would have a chance to stand on the top of the world!

At the same time, thunder and lightning appeared around one after another, trying to break through Azreal's obstruction and smash the newborn law from various tricky angles.Azreal's face was as deep as water, and his movements were not slow at all. He killed every danger that could threaten Feralas in its cradle.

A small black crack appeared behind Azreal, and it slowly moved towards Azreal, seemingly harmless in appearance.After carefully avoiding all the turmoil and successfully moving to Azreal's side, the small crack suddenly widened and turned into a black hole that could not be seen to the bottom, just like a ferocious beast opened its bloody mouth, Just waiting to swallow its prey in one gulp.

A pair of flawless jade-white hands pressed the two sides of the crack, stopped its ferocious momentum, and then slowly closed and erased it.

Azreal glanced at Soferi, who was still as frosty, and nodded his thanks without any surprise.

Just like a baby bird breaking its shell, the law chain smashed open the eggshell-like crystal wall little by little, and with the sound of cracking, it finally got rid of its restraint and rushed out of the crystal ball.

"Feras." Azreal couldn't help showing a relaxed smile on his stern face, "You succeeded."

The pseudo-law chain coiled around him, and he could clearly feel the emotions that Feralas conveyed to him, such as pride, excitement, and expectation.

The tall black figure gradually blurred, the dark and thick light broke through the body, and the coercion of the law drove away the lucky lurkers in the center of the darkness.The same is the chain of laws. As one of the main laws supported by the world, the final law is powerful and tough, like a lush giant tree, with countless branches, large and small, extending from the final trunk.

The false law transformed by Feralas is as small as a grain of dust in front of the final law, fragile and bleak.

Pseudo-laws spiraled up around the majestic giant tree of laws, and the giant black tree shook its luxuriant branches of laws slightly, as if pushing it forward.

The law of death is a main branch of the law of the end, and its position is higher. Compared with it, the false law is like a giant and a child, and there is a huge gap between the two.But the aura and shape of the two are almost exactly the same, and all the pseudo-laws are not rejected by the law of death at all when they are close to each other.

The false law is connected to the end of the death law, and it is fused one by one until the two are completely integrated.

Azreal hugged the black-haired boy who was dressed like him, and the gloom in his eyes was swept away.

The boy opened his pitch-black eyes, and the black chain of laws hovering in his eyes slowly disappeared.Feralas hooked Azreal's neck with both hands, and said with a smile: "Aize, I'm back."

"En." Azreal lowered his head slightly, his face soft.

"We go home."

"it is good."

"Go and bring Emily back in a few days."

"Ah."

"Me first or Cyril first?"

"You first."

"That means I won!"

"Well, you won."

"I'm the best, right?"

"Correct."

"..."

--Finish--

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