There were no words, only wordless solemnity. Under the gaze of countless people, the sword of Damocles, which was hanging and never falling, finally swung and fell.
At this moment, countless people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, because the sword of Damocles was not aimed at them. After it was cut out, it made them lose the sense of crisis that was on their backs.
Phew, silently, and different from the great momentum of the previous one, the second sword slashed by the sword of Damocles seemed light and fluffy, as if it was swung at random, but only those who really faced this sword can Understand the horror of this sword.
The sharpness is not obvious, and some are only extremely introverted. At the moment when the sword of Damocles fell, Sigger's mind seemed to be frozen, and he froze in place, completely losing his perception of the outside world. A red silk thread falling from nothingness.
It was as thin as a hair, light and fluffy, without any texture, but at this moment, through this hair that seemed to extend infinitely, Sigger saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of ??blood, among which were gods bleeding, the Emperor of Warcraft The emperor howled.
At the same time, Joline Borges also froze in place, like a lamb waiting to die, without the slightest arrogance of a mythical dragon species. He and Sigger saw the same thing, this is the powerful "Scarlet Judge" "The power of "comes from the judgment of the superiors. Facing this kind of power, the low-ranking people will be completely suppressed, and often they can't even raise the idea of ????resistance, so they can only wait for death."
In other words, the second slash of the Sword of Damocles has truly reached the eighth level, and it is completely different from the first slash.
In the void, on the phantom of the long river of fate, Amir, who had easily blocked the sword of Damocles and created a miracle in the eyes of others, was trembling at this moment, the light in his eyes was unprecedentedly dim, and there was a layer of gray despair. Diffuse.
"How is it possible? How is it possible?"
Whispering in a low voice, looking down at the river of fate under his feet, Amir's words contained despair and disbelief.
At this moment, the only river in the long river of fate that belongs to the past is still the same, but all the tributaries that belong to the future have disappeared, and there is not one left, because the dead have no future.
Based on the present, under the absolute power, reflected by the long river of fate, Amir will undoubtedly die, and such a result is unacceptable to Amir.
"Fate favors you, and power is in your hands."
The words of his sister Atropos echoed in the depths of his heart, and a little light sprouted in Amir's desperate eyes, which became brighter and brighter.
"I am the God of Destiny, and fate is in my hands."
The light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and a brand new power quietly revived. At this moment, Amir's empty hands seemed to grasp something.
"Fate can be fixed or changed. Since there is no future, I will continue a future myself."
The silver mask on his face was radiant, and the phantom of the wheel of fortune behind him wailed overwhelmed, and a brand-new magic took shape in Amir's hands.
At the same time, Sigger once again stepped into the third layer of the power of cause and effect, temporarily breaking free from the oppression of the power of the Scarlet Judge.
"Double cause and effect."
The control of the power of cause and effect went up to a higher level, holding Teigu Wind Whisper Blade in his hand, the color of determination flashed in the green pupils, swung the knife and slashed, Sigger cut off himself and Bodhidharma The cause and effect of the sword of Chris, get rid of the lock of the sword of Damocles on the fate level.
"Cause and effect are king."
Countless causal lines converged and were blessed on the body of Fengyuzhiren, the aura of this Tegu began to rise in a straight line, and the scene of a devastating storm began to be naturally outlined.
Causality itself is a kind of power. Now, relying on his own control of karma, Ymir has blessed countless causal lines on the blade of the wind language, forcibly raising the power of the blade of the wind language.
Of course, the power of cause and effect is mysterious, pays attention to balance, and needs to be borrowed and repaid. This approach will inevitably cause irreparable damage to the blade of wind language, but at this time Sigger can no longer care so much.
"Wind Breath Extinction Slash."
The blade of the wind language was released and turned into a big knife. The power of the dark storm entwined on it, exuding the breath of destruction. He got up, also holding a big knife in his hand, ready to go, his aura has vaguely reached the limit of the seventh level.
"I just need one breath."
A decisive light flashed in his eyes, Sigger swung his knife and slashed, and the phantom of the demon god behind him made the same movement. In an instant, the wind of destruction descended, connecting heaven and earth.?A pitch-black storm takes shape, sweeping through everything.
After slashing the knife, Sigger would use the power of cause and effect to escape without stopping. He didn't expect this knife to really block the power of the sword of Damocles. He only needed this knife to buy him a little more time Will suffice.
However, at this moment, in that hidden place, a soft "huh" sounded quietly.
"I didn't expect it to be here. It turned out that it was made into a strange thing by living. No wonder I couldn't find it."
Will fluctuates, and accidents start to happen. The red line representing the power of the sword of Damocles suddenly splits in two, one part cuts at Amir, and the other part cuts at Sigger who wants to escape.
"There was someone manipulating it!"
A thought arose, his expression froze, and Sigger felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. After all, he was only a secondary target before. It is entirely possible to block a breath with the power of Feng's Extinction Slash and buy him time to escape, but now it is different.
The red sword mark hangs down, as thin as a hair, but it is unstoppable. The destructive storm derived from the wind breath extinction cut is cut in half the moment it collides with the red sword mark, returning to nothingness, just like a hot knife cutting butter, Without the slightest hindrance.
The pungent smell of blood filled the air, and the sudden murderous intent descended. The moment the light, bloody sword marks fell, the Wind Whisper Blade hummed, and the Demon God roared to the sky. The man brought a knife, and Sigger was divided into two halves.
At the same time, Amir also did not escape the bloody trial, and was cut in two by the sword of Damocles, cutting off all vitality. On the contrary, Juline Borges was lucky enough to save his life because he was ignored. .
Hum, the brilliance of the sun dimmed, and everything returned to calm. In the depths of the void, several powerful wills revived and traced back towards the sun. Obviously, the second sword cut by the sword of Damocles made them unable to maintain Its own peace, but before that, the sword of Damocles concealed the traces of its own existence.
The sun disappeared, the clouds did not gather again, the sky was empty, and there was a kind of speechless paleness.
On the island, the vegetation remains the same, and no one would have guessed that just now two seventh-order beings died here.
The mind was shaken, and it was difficult to restore calm. Looking at the surrounding scene, Joline Borges' face was pale and terrifying, and not far from him, Sigger's body was still standing there, holding a severed knife in his hand. Knife's expression froze, his face was gloomy and terrifying, a smear of blood split him in half from the beginning to the end, the bright red blood was constantly oozing out, but it was just the most ordinary blood, and all the magic had been wiped away.
And in the void, the picture seemed to be frozen. Amir's body was still standing there. Like Sigger, it was divided into two by bloodstains. If there is no smile.
"Hey, I almost died."
A soft sigh resounded on the silent island, sensing the sudden revival of life, Joline Borges acted like a frightened bird, and made a gesture of guard.
The blood flowed back, the fire of life was rekindled, and the dead Sigger came back to life at this moment.
The severed body was closed again, only a trace of blood on the forehead was hard to erase, still blooming with a strange blood, and from time to time, bright red blood flowed out, looking at the broken Wind Whisper Blade in his hand, which had lost all magic , Feeling his own state, even if he was afraid of surviving, Sigger's face was not good-looking.
At the last moment, Sigger passed on the cause and effect by using the secret technique ¡¤ cause and effect transfer ¡¤ dead puppet, and used his carefully cultivated sacred oak to bear most of the damage for himself, and exchanged their death for his own life. These sacred oaks are all watered by him with his divine power, contaminated with his breath, and similar in nature, just used to transfer cause and effect. Of course, the premise of all this is that Sigger got rid of the sword of Damocles A lock on fate.
At this moment, within the kingdom of nature, the sacred oaks died silently in pieces, which made the original sacred kingdom of God tainted with a sense of decline. This is what Sigger needs to bear to transfer the cause and effect cost.
"Thank you for this incident, and I will try my best to compensate you for the loss."
Soft words sounded, and a layer of silver gauze quietly fell, covering the entire island and hiding the traces of fate here.
Hearing this, Juline Borges looked at the figure in the void with a stunned expression, while Sigger looked calm, cause and effect are closely related to fate, he had some sense of what Amir had done before, Now that Amir returned from death like him, he didn't feel too much surprise. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)vel.com