Chapter 37 Is he chanting a magic spell?
"The attack is invalid? Why is this happening?"
Looking at the surging flames raised by the missiles all over the sky, but unable to hurt the hideous monster at all, the Asshan command center immediately fell into a boiling state after a few seconds of silence.
"Transforming reality, this is a god-level abnormality!"
"This containment incident has been upgraded to the Doomsday HK suppression of gods! The destruction level has been upgraded to lk local crisis!"
“Asshan applied for O5 parliament to intervene.”
"Immediately evacuate all people around 200 kilometers and implement entry restrictions and control."
As a second-level command center established to combat abnormal meme infection, Asshan immediately took over the front-line command after the first-level mobile satellite rover command center lost control.
Therefore, after discovering the body of the God of Blessing, the Asshan Command Center decisively used the highest authority to implement conventional highest firepower suppression.
But the result disappointed everyone!
Even more fearful!
High-explosion missiles hit the target accurately. For a moment, the explosion point changed, the earth cracked, and the rolling shock waves rolled the flames into the sky and ignited half of the sky.
It looks like a scene of artificial hell!
However, in this flame hell, the indescribable monster remained unmoved.
How could this not shock Assama?
At this moment, all members of Assemban fell into an ice cave, and the biting chill arose from the hearts of each member.
The crisis in front of them has completely exceeded the level they can deal with.
The highest plan will be launched!
Asshan began to apply for the foundation's highest authority, O5 Parliament, to intervene, and they took the initiative to undertake logistics, began to evacuate the people and block out abnormal areas.
"Arthur, he, what is he doing?"
Amid the extreme tension and panic, a scream attracted the attention of countless people.
No!
It should be said that the first syllable coming from the surveillance is like an abnormal meme, bypassing the meme filtering of the second-level command center, presented on the screen of the command hall, and also rings in everyone's hearts!
Everyone subconsciously looked in the sound.
I saw several miniature cameras carrying Ji Zijun clearly captured the scene where Arthur suddenly chanted a mysterious spell.
The syllable is so difficult and obscure.
It sounds like a sound that is not something that human pronunciation organs can express at all, but it contains trembling power!
It is disturbing the world and distorting reality.
When it sounded, it seemed that only his singing was left between heaven and earth. All living things could only tremble and fear, crawling on the ground, bowing their heads and listening.
"He, is he chanting magic spells?"
A commander couldn't help but whisper.
No one answered his question.
Because Arthur had finished singing, he looked up at the rotten tentacles covering the sky above the sky, and a look of madness flashed in his face.
"Oh my God, God, what is that?!"
Countless people in the Asshan Command Center looked at the big screen in horror, and everyone was shocked by the sudden and terrifying scene.
I saw that behind Arthur, the endless space was twisted.
It was endless white, like a strong light, traveling through the stars, reaching the dimension, filling the sky!
No!
wrong!
Let us pity our human simple senses!
That's not light!
It was a pale and huge iceberg.
It breaks through the barrier of the world with an incredible, scientific and rational attitude, and squeezes into this dimension, revealing the tip of the iceberg.
At the tip of this iceberg, an indescribable white giant entrenched. It was swollen, fat, and stacked, like thick grease that did not melt on the ice.
When the iceberg crashes into the world, the world turns white.
The absolute cold freezes all over a hundred miles, whether it is artificial hell flames or dislocations and distortions of time and space.
The comfortable environment finally allows the great white worm Rulim Shakolos to stretch his body.
He stood up from the iceberg.
The old dominant, who cannot measure the time scale of human beings, appears in a corner of this universe in a way that rational thinking cannot be seen directly.
He is so perfect, his whole body expands with endless divine light, and time and space cannot carry His existence, breaking in dislocation and overlapping in breaking.
On His blurred and round face, blood beads of eyeball shape continued to gush out of his eye sockets, breaking and dripping, reflecting the greedy believers who call His name and long for magical power.
But this greedy believer could no longer arouse His interest.
On His dripping blood beads, images of the sacred and filthy king's emerald green shape rolled.
Ah, that is the descendant of the great "black goat that nurtures thousands of descendants" and the "Supreme Mother Goddess" bloodline. The sheep's pupil is the most obvious feature.
No no no no!
How could the great Supreme Mother Goddess give birth to such dirty and inferior food?
food?
"Chi——"
Hunger made the white worm abandon its pitiful and magic-hungry greedy believer.
He opened his hungry, toothless tongueless mouth, left the great iceberg that carried him through the stars, and bite him towards the sacred and foolish king.
"roar--"
The Holy Idiot King was crazy and pulled out the infinite rotten flesh touch, and pushed towards the white worm, twisted his spiral growing body, and rose up from the ground, trying to escape into the stars.
But the pale and frozen cold of all things frozen all its retreat.
He could only roar and wave the touch of sticky rotten flesh in anger, like a pitiful and cunning octopus in the deep sea, facing the greedy evil shark from the deep sea of Nine Netherworlds.
This is a war that the fragile lamb cannot recognize and understand.
The pitiful and cheap sensory organ of human beings can only capture the terrifying vision of a scale armor. The terrifying vision of this scale armor is enough to make human fragile minds fall into hysterical madness!
However, these fragmented scales and half claws are enough to allow humans, such a rational creature, to piece together the result of the war.
Oh, this may be the only value of the fragile lambs.
In the roar that tear the heart into an unsightly sound;
in the indescribable twists and turns;
Sprinkle large pieces of carrion, mucus, ice, and blood all over the sky;
The great white worm, Rulim Shakolos, used the toothless tongueless mouth in the center of the round face to bite the emerald green shape, and returned to its throne of the king of gods, the Great Iceberg Ikirs, and returned to the stars.
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It is so sudden that all rational creatures are difficult to adapt.
——These greedy lambs want to bathe in more divine lights, and are in a state of madness and dementia.
Darkness once again enveloped the world!
There was only a candlelight, swaying in a white snowy field, watching, and supporting a flower of hope.
However, Ji Zijun's flower of hope has withered and withered.
Even though she was blocked by the candlelight, she faced the faith and refuge brought by the two old masters who could not be seen directly, which still made her mind distorted and her senses turbid.
The transformation of the environment by the white worm is also eroding her fragile flesh and blood and soul.
If it weren't for the candlelight, she would have turned into a worthless ice sculpture long ago.
But even so, her fragile body still couldn't last long.
Her blood began to solidify, her skin condensed into ice flowers, her soul fell into stagnation, and even her spiritual body began to dissipate.
"Are you going to die?"
"Maybe, I should make a will."
The only remaining spark of thought jumped slightly, and the ice flower climbed up her dark pupils, reflecting a blurred and abstract figure.
It's Arthurs!
He half-squatted down and reached out to touch her forehead.
***The author has something to say***
[Memes, with a relatively complex definition, this book is an information particle in a narrow sense. The abnormal meme infection in this book's worldview can be roughly understood as an abnormal phenomenon caused by information transmission, including direct perception of the five senses, description mentions, knowledge knowledge... etc. The knowledge of the disease fraudster is invalid, which is an abnormal meme.]
Chapter completed!