Chapter 63 Sit-ups resurrection competition.(1/2)
Xia Xiu stood in the center of the battlefield, his eyes slowly scanning the surroundings, witnessing the tragic situation of the enemies he had dispatched in an instant.
Although he defeated these opponents with overwhelming strength, his face did not show much joy or satisfaction. On the contrary, his expression maintained a calm and even slightly pensive look, as if these victories were nothing more than
Part of his plan, an established fact.
He glanced at the countdown watch displayed by [Adam], which showed the remaining time - there were still two and a half minutes until the New Alliance and the Golden Law intervened in the melee.
"Two and a half minutes should be enough."
Xia Xiu stood in the core area of the battlefield. He gently pinched the back of his neck with his right hand and stretched his neck easily from side to side, looking at ease.
His eyes fell on the six artifacts scattered around and the creeping and vigilant worm dragon. These powerful items emitted a faint light during the battle and lay quietly on the land mixed with blood and mud.
He spoke, his voice clear and calm, and it spread throughout the battlefield with the wind:
"Two and a half minutes should be enough. Hey, for those of you who want to do sit-ups for the resurrection match, stop pretending to be dead. Use your believer's body to descend the incarnation of the god and start the second round."
The blond young man's words were full of teasing and unquestionable majesty, and he seemed to have completely taken control of the situation.
He continued:
"Although I think the final result is the same, I think you may not be able to swallow this breath, so I will start the second round. Before the Golden Law interferes, let us Ivy War competitors get familiar with each other here.
Bar."
"Arrogant Angel!!!"
In the dust and ruins of the battlefield, Xia Xiu had just finished his words when a roar full of anger and pain suddenly cut through the silence.
The sound did not come from any surviving warriors, but erupted from a seemingly lifeless corpse. The sound stirred the surrounding air, full of dissatisfaction and challenge to the angel's arrogant attitude.
Immediately afterwards, a surprising change occurred.
On Eric's arm, which was submerged by the ruins, the skin suddenly cracked, and dark mucus spurted out from the crack.
This cold liquid carries an ominous aura, like the water of the abyss, cold and dead.
Peng——
With a deafening "Peng" sound, the surrounding stones and ruins were violently shattered, revealing Eric's corpse-like body.
His body no longer touches the ground, but is suspended in the air, and the surrounding airflow and energy seem to be under his control.
At this moment, a black sphere suddenly surged out of his body and quickly enveloped his entire body.
This black substance looks substantial but is full of fluidity. It is constantly squirming and expanding around Eric's body, as if it is alive.
Eric's face gradually became distorted and blurred under the black sphere, his eyes flashed with an inhuman light, and his whole body exuded a suffocating aura of terror.
As the black ball continues to squirm and deform, it eventually stabilizes and begins to take on a new form.
What emerges from it is not a terrifying being, but a human female figure about 2.13 meters (7 feet) tall, with a light and delicate body.
Her appearance is like a goddess emerging from the abyss, full of mystery and power.
Her skin was pitch black, shimmering like stars, and every movement seemed to move across the night sky, leaving trails of light.
Her dark eyes are deep, as if they can attract and imprison anyone who dares to look directly. These eyes not only have hypnotic power, but can also release both harmful and beneficial gaze effects. There are endless secrets and power hidden in her eyes.
In her hand, she held a weapon called the [Dark Night Spear].
This spear is completely black, with only the tip shining with cold silver light. It is not only her weapon, but also a symbol of her strength.
There was a faint black mist surrounding the spear, as if it was part of it that she brought from the abyss, exuding an unsettling aura.
And behind her is a crown ring filled with fine black smoke.
"Incarnation of God·Dark Night Dancer——"
Seeing the head of the Shadow Interweaver family who had successfully done sit-ups and also changed his personality, Xia Xiu's eyes flashed with disappointment.
"In this huge Golden Court, only one god wants to compete in the resurrection match." The fourth sword-holder in the Kingdom of Heaven said with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
Xia Xiu didn't expect that except for [Ms. Dark Night], who was relatively tough, none of the other gods would say anything.
It seems that other pantheons are also very afraid of the new alliance rules and the golden law.
The only ones who dare to flexibly jump within the rules are now him and the incarnation of the god [Shar] in front of him.
"The arrogant sword-wielding angel, the crazy fanatic disciple of the Almighty!
Who do you think you are talking to? The person standing in front of you is the Mistress of the Night, the Lady of Dark Night, the Mistress of Pain, the Singer of Eternal Night—the Lord of the Pantheistic Dark Gods!"
The voice of the incarnation of the god was low and cold, as if coming from the coldest corner of the abyss. Each word was as sharp as ice, penetrating the hustle and bustle of the battlefield.
"Hey, you are still a senior. There are indeed many living fossil gods in Terra who seem to have relationships with outsiders. Then do you know that Terra's local living god [the Great Mother Goddess], whose heart is still flowing
To provide energy for the holding room of heaven, why don’t you also imitate Him?
However, I remember that you were kicked out by the other gods of the Golden Court and established your own business. Isn't it you who have always been the self-proclaimed master of the dark gods?"
The blond young man's eyelids twitched and he continued in a sinister tone:
"And why didn't you join the war of resistance against Terra's living gods? Why, you were too busy fighting with your sister because you had no time?"
"You inexperienced boy!!!"
God became angry.
Among all the known angels in heaven, there had never been any angel whose tone and attitude made her as angry as the fourth sword-bearer in heaven.
"Let me weigh you, the fourth sword holder, to see if this weight is enough to offset the disaster caused by your arrogant spirit!"
The figure of [Dark Night Dancer] seemed taller at this moment, and she was surrounded by a deep layer of darkness. It was not only darkness in color, but also an absolute darkness that could swallow up all light and hope.
What is even more eye-catching is the black crown on the head of the god's incarnation.
Hisssssss~
This crown seems to be composed of bottomless dark smoke, exuding an evil and profound aura. This aura is full of ancient and taboo knowledge, making it impossible to look directly, and may cause the collapse of reason if touched.
[Divine Domain·Lightless World——]
The incarnation of the god stepped out in a dance of destruction, and the air around her seemed to be distorted, showing a beating like starlight in the darkness.
Her deep black eyes seemed to be able to swallow up all the light around her, and every gaze brought endless temptation and destruction.
[Adam]'s prompt rang in Xia Xiu's ears.
【warn!!!】
[High-risk [Element Shock] reaction detected——]
[A large amount of malignant meme contamination factors were detected——]
[EVE high-energy reaction detected——]
[Detected the fourth ether guide chain: Fission reaction occurred in [Information Power Flow Layer]——]
[The crisis of collapse of the existing gods is triggered!]
[The current Honkai Impact crisis is: Earth Splitting!]
Under the halo of taboo, an indescribable huge creature suddenly rose from the ground. This is a monster originating from the deepest nightmare. Its shape is not fixed, like an entity condensed by darkness and despair. It stands as tall as
More than 40 meters tall, its figure cast a huge shadow on the battlefield.
The monster's actions seemed to be hostile to all light. With every step it took, the light on the ground seemed to be swallowed up, and the surrounding air became oppressive and terrifying.
Its very existence is a threat to reality, as if it can tear apart the edges of reality and release ancient forces that lurk beyond human understanding.
When the night creature stretched its shadow across the Whispering Square, the air was suddenly filled with a suffocating sense of oppression.
At the same time, the ground began to shake violently, and the earthquake violently shook every inch of the land.
Dong dong dong——
The earth seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force. Deep cracks spread rapidly, swallowing everything. The huge cracks seemed to be the portal to hell, constantly expanding, bringing endless fear.
Amid the vibrations, the ground of the Whispering Square collapsed, boulders and debris rolled with every tremor, and the impact was deafening.
Gravels flew and dust covered the sky and the sun. The vision became hazy under the cover of dust, and every breath felt like swallowing dirt.
As the earthquake continued, the originally solid building structures began to sway, and some of the more fragile structures collapsed, making a soul-depressing rumble that echoed in everyone's ears.
"Let me see if you are qualified to be the fourth sword bearer."
The god incarnates on top of the dark monster floating in the sky, looking condescendingly at the fourth sword-wielding man in heaven below.
The night creature more than forty meters high raised its huge body, gradually covering the sky above and the projected moon, and the entire square seemed to be covered by a huge black curtain.
As the moonlight and other light sources disappeared, an unfathomable darkness enveloped the entire area.
In this boundless night, the fear of all living beings reached its peak. In the lightless environment, everyone's heartbeat and breathing were extremely clear, but except for the sounds of expanding cracks and collapse, there were no other sounds around.
At this moment, the entire Whispering Square was dragged into a lightless world.
"It's not good to destroy it if you don't get it, madam."
In the endless darkness and despair, Xia Xiu stood alone, becoming an unyielding light and shadow.
The cold wind whizzed by like a knife, blowing on his face and making his top hat sway.
He stretched out his left hand to steady the hat on his head, and held the silver cane tightly in his right hand. His figure looked particularly firm in the wind.
To be continued...