puff!

The sound of dull objects entering the flesh came from Wright's back, and it spread out in the dark environment intertwined by blue, dim and white, and continued to echo more violently.

Wright, who was stabbed in the heart, was shocked first, and then quickly reacted quickly. He almost subconsciously surged the rich red magic power in his body, and poured it into eight dark touches within 0.3 seconds.

It made the tentacles look terrifyingly red.

Bang!

Wright waved the four tentacles on his right back and fanned the relatively weak Lord Yong Chi directly, just like a water float, causing the latter to keep bouncing up and down on the pool, and finally fell on the edge of the sludge.

"What are you doing? Lord Yong Chi. Why do you want to sneak attack me?" Wright looked at Lord Yong Chi with great confusion, staring at his crimson pupils, watching the bright, sweet and delicious blood pouring down from the broken part of his forehead, and an inexplicable anger surged in his heart.

"Container, Wright... you are the perfect container. The red magic source power... that is a power very close to the flame. It is strong enough, just like the "body of steel" of the [Guardian]. I... this body is already broken... Wright, I need your body to reconnect with the Creator." The Lord of Eternal Red sat half-kneeling on the water beach, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on his forehead, while looking at Wright with a greedy look.

"You are confused by desire and let the ancient power erode the spirit. Lord Yong Chi, you are already crazy." Wright glanced at the red-haired god with a contemptuous look, and reached out to touch the metal dagger still stuck on his back.

Just as he was about to use force and pull out the dagger, a ball of flame suddenly ignited from the wound and rose up along his spine, looking like a human body wearing a cockscomb.

Wright subconsciously looked at the dagger that was still dripping after waking up. He saw that the dagger was instantly soaked with a layer of black "fly ash" in his blood. It must be the result of the red magic power containing Dipser's power in his body, which interacted with the "sorrow" that condensed in the air with the "old power" and eroded the "divine nature".

After all, any things of gods, created by gods, used by gods, and made by gods, will gradually be infected with indelible divinity.

After the Creator created the "Ancient God", he discovered that the dark deep sea is indeed the cradle of life, but once the dark clouds dissipate and the sun plays its role, everything should be bathed in the holy light, the "Ancient Power" is still on the ground and the constraints of life.

Therefore, through meditation, He casts "god" and "divineness" to the world in the high dimension. "divineness" and "old" are in an eternal and difficult-to-mix hostile state like fire and ice. Even if the "Lord of the Dark Night" and "Goddess of Light" embrace each other, the struggle between the two will not stop.

In the past, during the Sunnese Empire, Wright had learned about "old" knowledge from Melinar, but that was the content in the book after all, which seemed particularly boring and unrealistic.

And when the true "old power" beyond cognition appears before his eyes, apart from a little slight fear, he truly sees how a great and supreme god known as "Pramini" falls into a greedy and coveted monster under the erosion of "old".

It was also at this moment that Wright felt a stinging pain in his right hand, which forced him to throw away the hot dagger.

He subconsciously looked at the ground. The dagger just now turned into a beast's hand bone, which gradually burned under the scorching blue flames, turning into a black and crisp existence.

Soon, the dark dagger turned into countless black beetles under the water surrounding them. They looked up at Wright, whose eyes turned red, and screamed like children from their non-existent throats, and scattered in fear.

Immediately afterwards, the flames suddenly spread outward on Wright's body, illuminating the terrifying smoke shadows like giant monsters on the ground.

"This is, my flame...it is enough to completely dissolve your skin into a solid steel shell. Oh, Wright, you will be my first 'container', a wonderful, handsome, strong, and uniquely terrifying container." The Lord of Eternal Red looked up at the few rapidly lit Cruzd Court Wind Electric Searchlights above his head, and said in a affectionate and close to human twisted tone:

"Don't worry, Wright. After your soul leaves the body, I will entrust the Creator to send it back to the world that originally belonged to you. This world is a dark, painful, completely hopeless, and about to die. But your world, as you described, although there is no magic, but the technology is developed and the economy is prosperous. People can bathe on the golden beach in any spare time, enjoy the breeze by the sea, and fall asleep in the sun."

"You are so crazy, Lord Yong Chi. And after the 'divine nature' is wiped out, are you even more stupid?" Wright endured the burning and pain caused by the scorching flames, pretended to be unaffected, and stood up straight, allowing the flames to cover every part of his body, making a "crackling" sound, splashing out sparks, emitting the burning smell of flesh.

"The two worlds seem to have no connection. Perhaps, after so many years, my body in the previous world has long been dead. Even if my soul can pass through the confinement set by time and space, it will be lost and dissipated because I cannot find my body." The red color in Wright's eyes spread rapidly from his pupils, filling the whites of his eyes. Combined with the flames on his body, he looked like a ghost knight.

He poured the red magic power in his body into eight "Dark Hidden Touches", covering the dark tentacles with a layer of red ancient tribal pattern called "Cheng Yan".

The time that has been bound in the "Red Illusion Relic" for nearly thirty years has not sucked away Wright's mental power and magic power. Instead, it has been strengthened in words because the red magic power is quite incompatible with the "ancient gods".

The "Red Nightmare" pattern, catalyzed by the red magic source power, actually allowed the "Dark Hidden Touch" to grow. Not only became thicker and more powerful, but also made the semi-biological structure like crocodile skin completely transformed into a special alloy material mainly made of steel under the influence of flames.

"You are crazy, Lord Yong Chi. Originally, I thought you were the representative of flames and the supreme god who controls flames to benefit mankind. But in fact, you are a selfish coward. You are afraid of death, the loss of power, and your broken body cannot be repaired, resulting in the loss of ability to communicate with the Creator." Wright said as he took heavy steps, stepped across the beach in front of him, and said in a heavy and majestic voice:

"This makes you lose yourself and choose to join your desires. You don't have the patience to wait for your body to repair, nor do you have the determination to abandon this broken body and serve the Creator in person. You just want to achieve your goal through shortcuts. Just like Ivan Twenty-two."

"So what? There are only two of us here. When the red magic power used to fight against me in your body is exhausted, my flame can burn your soul. I know that through the "Grey Dream", you have invited a young man with great potential to save you. But you should be clear that the more energy related to the old here condenses here, the slower the flow of time." The Lord of Yong Chi smiled and climbed up from the ground. Although the vines stretched out from the ground completely wrapped his legs again and gradually wrapped around his scarred arms, it still could not calm the smile on his pretty face:

"Actually, Wright, we have been bound here for decades together, and I don't actually want to end your life immediately. After all, getting along can create feelings. I might as well tell you the fact that every god with the highest order has at least two bodies.

"One is a 'real body', maybe sleeping in the high-dimensional divine realm, maybe bathed in the warmth of the Creator, and the other is a 'messenger body', which is the body we use after entering the human world. My 'real body' has long disappeared with hundreds of years of erosion, but as long as you have your body, you can quickly have a stronger 'real body' again."

"I think beautifully." Wright was furious and quickly ran to the "Lord of Yong Chi", picked up two "dark touches" that wrapped around the body of "Lord of Yong Chi" like a python, roared and pulled it up from the ground with force, throwing it to the side, causing him to smash it heavily on the iron wall covered with brown rust and embedded in the rock.

Dong!

The dull sound echoed in this space filled with the smell of fishy "sorrow". The "Lord of Yong Chi" had an uncontrollable smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth were open, allowing saliva mixed with saliva to flow out.

A few seconds later, he spitted out two teeth, sat half kneeling on the ground, supporting the ground with his arms covered with dry bark, and said in an unexpectedly clear voice:

"Wright, you don't seem to really realize the strength of your body. It's no wonder, after all, when you first came to this world, you entered a body that you were not familiar with. Your strength needs to be constantly adjusted with your spirit to achieve your maximum potential.
Chapter completed!