Game of Gods

Chapter 652: A Thousand-Year Dream

The black warrior maharaja's sword with no front was still pointing at Yuan Chenfei, motionless.

The armor on Yuan Chenfei's body has begun to change color, becoming as black as ink, and even the grotesque blade is covered with various rusts.

According to this procedure, Yuan Chenfei will be transformed into a black warrior in a short time.

A powerful, lord-level black warrior.

Rust has completely covered Yuan Chenfei's body, and black permeates his whole body, from head to toe, except for one place.

his eyes.

His eyes are still the black and white of a human being. Once these eyes turn into blood red, the transformation is complete.

"Wake up!"

Qi screamed anxiously.

But the miracle didn't happen.

Qi saw that Yuan Chenfei's eyes had begun to transform, black and white faded away, and red light appeared.

finally!

A streak of blood shot out from Yuan Chenfei's eyes.

Black Samurai Blood Eyes!

The holy leaves floated away.

Even the last life-saving sacred object is gone, the transformation is complete!

Qi was completely desperate.

Yuan Chenfei died and the competition failed.

Qi wailed loudly: "They said not to challenge the majesty, but you just didn't listen. Now that the game is over, I insisted on carrying out some last mission, and said this is the normal order, and ended up dying immediately." Already. Huh..."

They didn't feel anything when they were together, but when Yuan Chenfei left, Qi felt extremely heartache at this moment.

The Black Warrior Maharaja slowly lowered his sword.

He glanced at Qi, after all, he didn't do anything, he just turned his head and walked away, and the black warrior transformed by Yuan Chenfei followed him, walking forward step by step.

This marks that as a Darth Vader, he will follow the rhythm of the Darth Vader Maharaja throughout his life.

They just walked out of the valley step by step, Qi was still crying.

He didn't know what to do with himself.

Just crying and crying, suddenly something feels wrong.

He looked up at the sky.

As a cub of a supernatural beast, Qi's induction is also very strong.

He could sense that the thoughts of the gods were still here.

The competition is over, why haven't they left yet?

Qi is strange.

etc!

Qi looked at Yuan Chenfei again in surprise.

At some point, Yuan Chenfei stopped in his tracks.

He stood there, motionless.

The Black Warrior Maharaja also stopped.

He turned back to look at Yuan Chenfei, and raised his sword again.

Only this time, his sword was trembling.

Trembling unceasingly, the terrifying power of rust swept out, even Qi was enveloped.

A will descended from the sky to protect Qi.

"This is..." Qi looked at the sky in surprise.

A gentle voice said: "You're welcome, little guy, that person doesn't want you to die."

ha?

Qi looked at the sky, then at Yuan Chenfei, and said pleasantly, "He's not dead, is he?"

"Well, this statement is not quite correct. To be precise, he is indeed dead, but death is never a terrible thing, let alone something that cannot be turned back."

Isn't death something irreversible?

Qi was dumbfounded.

He remembered Yuan Chenfei's experience of coming back from the dead.

But this time no one used the resurrection technique on him.

Looking at Yuan Chenfei again, I saw that the blood in his eyes had begun to fade away, repeating black and white.

Then came the full body armor, which morphed from black and repeated light.

The sword of the Black Warrior Maharaja trembled even more.

It was melting, turned into drops of molten iron, and fell to the ground.

"It's useless." Yuan Chenfei's voice echoed from the Nine Nether Lands: "The more you fight, the more you let me know!"

The body of the Black Warrior Maharaja was already trembling and buzzing, and every piece of armor on his body was colliding, releasing a strange and sharp sound.

The black on Yuan Chenfei's body has turned to iron gray, the rust has faded, and vitality has reappeared.

That voice still reverberated in the world: "I never thought that the power is becoming so mysterious and profound... I have been immersed in dreams for a thousand years before I really understand this power. It has been so long that I almost forgot I ended up confronting you. But fortunately, I remembered... I'm back!"

Following the phrase "I'm back", Yuan Chenfei's body suddenly burst into vitality, and all the rusty colors were completely dispelled. Yuan Chenfei has already shouted wildly: "Embrace the real death!"

The light of life has rushed towards the Black Warrior Maharaja.

The black warrior maharaja thrust half of his great sword into the ground, and countless black warriors sprang out from the ground, rushing towards Yuan Chenfei roaring.

Qi shouted: "Cheating! This is cheating!"

The gentle voice said: "He didn't cheat, this is his strength. But don't worry... the most dangerous moment is over."

Sure enough, Yuan Chenfei laughed loudly when he saw the black warrior army appearing all of a sudden: "So, are you just doing something like this? But it's useless!"

Opening the duel space, the transcendent Xie Niu has appeared in the competition valley.

"howl!"

Accompanied by Xie Niu's roar, the turbulent yellow air vortex has swept out, enveloping all the black warriors.

The Black Warrior Maharaja has raised his sword again.

But before he could do anything else, he saw countless phase beetles flying over.

With the rusty power of the black warrior maharaja, the phase beetle should have been wiped out in a snap of his fingers, but Qi saw the black warrior maharaja constantly waving his great sword under the attack of the phase beetle.

The big sword melted faster, and gradually only the hilt remained, but he just danced wildly, unable to fight these beetles.

Yuan Chenfei has strode forward, his whole body exuding divine brilliance.

"I really didn't expect that by picking an opponent at random, I would pick such a special one. What kind of black warrior lord, you are not at all. There is no such thing as a black warrior lord, you are just a pair of armor!"

What?

Qi looked at Yuan Chenfei in surprise, and then at the black warrior Maharaja.

"Hiss!" The Black Warrior Maharaja finally spoke, it was a scream of hellish anger.

Yellow-black smoke rose from the rusty armor, which had condensed into a ferocious ghostly shape.

"It's meaningless!" Yuan Chenfei waved his hand, and the shape of the ghost disappeared.

Yuan Chenfei has arrived in front of the Black Warrior Maharaja, and behind him, Xieniu is slaughtering those Black Warriors, but in his eyes, there is only this special existence.

armor!

This armor is the Black Warrior Maharaja!

The phase beetles bit the armor frantically, making creaking noises. The rust gradually peeled off as the phase beetles gnawed on them, and those beetles gradually changed color, turning into an iron-gray luster.

"A resentful soul of an unyielding warrior, attached to this armor, continued to grow, and eventually became a maharaja in the world of the dead. You are also a genius. Thank you for giving me death, which made me understand the meaning of the dead. True mysteries, or at least no mysteries."

As Yuan Chenfei said, he raised his hand and pressed on the hole in the helmet, and the twisting and struggling became more intense.

Yuan Chenfei pressed in the dark space, but if there is an entity: "I used to wonder that the dead from all walks of life obviously belong to this world and will not enter the world of the dead, so where did the world of the dead without the previous life come from?" Soul. But now I understand that the so-called Necromancer Realm didn’t really exist in the first place. It was formed after some worlds in the Star Luowan Realm were destroyed and abandoned. Your previous life was before the Necromancer Realm was born. The life of the dead. The world of the dead has a unique characteristic that allows all the dead to exist here in another special form. You use this as the source to expand your world. The reason why you are keen on killing , is actually not killing. Because in your view, you are creating... Killing is the beginning of a new life in the Necromancer world!"

"Hiss!!!" The black warrior maharaja raised his head and hissed in pain.

Yuan Chenfei continued: "The so-called transcendence does not mean killing you, nor sending you into reincarnation, but..."

"No!" The Black Warrior Maharaja actually uttered an unprecedented roar.

Yuan Chenfei continued: "Let you return to the form of life."

boom!

Under the white light, the black air dissipated.

The armor of the black warrior Maharaja fell down, and a human figure appeared in front of Yuan Chenfei.

It was a bearded warrior with resolute eyes and a steely will.

He used to be an invincible general who defended his own country, but at some point, the dead in this world came back to life one after another, and the souls of the dead remained, turning everything into dry bones.

He fought bravely, but in the end he was powerless.

The moment he fell, he saw the world crumble.

The former world was extinguished, and what was waiting to rise was the eternal dead world of dead spirits.

From that day on, he clings to his armor and continues to fight, only this time, he is no longer fighting for the living.

His resentful soul rises in the armor, the power of corruption continues to sublimate, and the former department returns to his command, gradually condensing the title of black warrior lord.

He has completely forgotten the past, and only knows that this form is correct and eternal.

He followed in the footsteps of the Immortal King, constantly fighting, transforming one world after another.

Only by eliminating all living beings and turning them into undead, life is eternal.

Until this moment!

The memories of the past came back at this moment, and the restless soul calmed down.

He looked at Yuan Chenfei, with a faint smile on his rough face.

"Thank you," he said.

Then, like a wisp of smoke, it dissipated in the world.

"Extend!?" Qi stared at Yuan Chenfei dumbfounded: "Did you overthrow a maharaja?"

"There is no difference." Yuan Chenfei replied.

To save is to save, whether it is a maharaja or a skeleton, the essence is the same.

It's just that if you tell Qi this, he won't understand.

That was something he had dreamed for thousands of years, and after experiencing ups and downs of life and death, he finally realized it.

Millennium time!

"I've had this dream for a long time. It's another cycle of life and death." Yuan Chenfei sighed.

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