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Chapter 846: It’s just a dimension

The death of Gatanothoa immediately attracted the attention of the other two Old One Dominators. They had no time to entangle the World Tree. When they turned around, they saw a stream of light speeding towards them like chasing stars and chasing the moon. The arrogant pressure actually caused the entire universe to

All vibrated slightly.

"It's actually the highest heaven!?"

"How can it be?"

Although it was unbelievable, the rulers did not forget to fight back. The giant eyes on Alvassa's chest immediately stared at Xi Wei. The moment his eyes fell, the universe around Xi Wei collapsed inch by inch, and was gradually annihilated in his eyes.

Turned into chaos.

"Are you worthy of looking directly at the highest heaven?!"

Xiwei snorted coldly, a faint golden light spread out from his eyes, and there was a dark aura of chaos spreading in it, which looked full of evil.

With a slash of the sword, the chaotic space in front of him instantly collapsed from three dimensions to two dimensions, and was turned into thousands of mirrors shattered by the blade.

"It's just a supreme heaven that has not yet been perfected. Like you, it is difficult to even touch the corners of Azathoth's clothes."

"Yeah?"

Faced with Albassa's provocation.

Xiwei just reached forward and grabbed it.

The power of chaos burst out from the heart, condensing into a sharp giant claw that spanned space and time. The claw was placed on the eyeball of Alvasa's chest, and Xiwei's figure also flashed to Alvasa across a distance of several light years.

In front of Caesar.

The claws of chaos pierced deeply into it.

The blood of twisted and filthy dark matter spurted out.

Alvassa didn't even realize that he had been severely injured by this blow, and he let out a painful cry.

"If you like to stare at people so much, don't get those eyes!"

As he spoke, Xiwei slowly lifted Alvasa's huge body, and dense threads of chaos erupted from his body. They penetrated into Alvasa's body from Alvasa's eyes like crazy earthworms, and then

Like a vine that keeps growing, it covers Alvassa's entire body.

And Alvassa was unable to move as if tied up by a huge black net.

No matter how hard he struggled and cried, it was to no avail.

But the power of chaos that poured in became more and more, even pushing his body open, growing bigger and bigger, and countless wriggling black blisters bulged out on the surface.

Finally, there was an explosion with a "boom-" sound.

The old rulers who were still rushing around were dumbfounded for a moment. They saw fragments of Alvassa exploded everywhere, but there were threads of chaos connecting each fragment. They were like dark blood vessels.

, absorbing the power of Alvassa, and the end of these blood vessels is the King of Winter, who is actually devouring the old days.

"This human being has gone crazy..."

Endwalker Otuig murmured to himself.

He silently withdrew the tentacles wrapped around the branches of the world.

In the next second, his body had escaped into the four-dimensional world, transformed into a dark shadow and fled towards the depths of the universe.

"When did I let you run away?"

There is silence in the universe.

But the cold and furious voice sounded in Otuig's mind across dimensions.

"You have killed so many of my Kane's creatures... The holy dragon is dead, Kane's will is dead, so many gods have come to succeed me, and so many angels have been cannibalized by you. You want to run away now? It's too late!"

The thunderous roar sounded in Otuig's mind. It was understandable at first, but gradually turned into Otuig's incomprehensible gibbering, violent, angry, with a fierce murderous intention, and gathered countless "truths"

It was like a bucket of paint filled with various colors poured into Otuig's mind.

Reason is falling apart.

Even madness is difficult to maintain.

Otuig froze on the spot as if he was dumbfounded, with the dense tentacles around him hanging feebly, like an oil painting frozen in the universe.

"It's just a broken dimension."

The twisted black hole rotated, and Xiwei's figure walked out of it, standing next to Otuig. There was no universe in the thinking space, only a pale river of time.

He slowly stretched out his hand and touched Otuig's body.

"Dimensionality reduction."

The cold sound breaks through the vacuum and echoes in the universe.

Otuig's huge star-like body was instantly compressed into a flat surface.

"Down again!"

The splendid light in the universe suddenly deflected, all leaving Otuig's body, as if he was already an existence that the universe could not recognize, and then kneaded together under the influence of some mysterious force, like an adult-sized piece of paper

group.

Xiwei picked up the paper ball, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it.

Before he moved, his body had already arrived in front of the dark and silent one, Cuixia Kong, like a ghost. In the dark mist around Cuixia Kong, his pale eyes were trembling. Compared with that tiny figure, he was like a black hole.

His body was extremely majestic, but at this moment he didn't dare to move.

The sound of "crunching" chewing sounded in his spiritual world.

It's getting louder and louder, and it's getting sharper.

As if to remind Him that the next one to be eaten will be Him.

"You were very good at mental pollution in the past?"

Xiwei turned his head slightly and looked at the black hole beside him, and the dark source of chaos slid down the corner of his mouth.

How could Ku Xia Kong dare to answer this question directly? He just hesitated and said:

"Actually, we, the old rulers, are not good at mental pollution. It's just because our dimensions are higher and our spirits are too strong that the creatures we talk to cannot understand our words and cannot withstand our mental power. In fact, we are

The whole universe is very friendly."

"Is it......"

Xiwei looked at Xia Kong, the darkness in his eyes gradually turned cold, and he said lightly:

"I'm also very friendly to you. I wonder if you would be grateful to me?"

Leng Buding's words seemed innocuous, but they made Cuixia Kong's soul rush out, and he felt that a disaster was coming.

He began to frantically absorb the source matter of the universe in an attempt to turn himself into a larger black hole, thereby sucking Xiwei into it and banishing it to other dimensions. However, Xiwei remained motionless as if there were nails on her feet.

At a certain moment, the entire universe suddenly disappeared, and everything was dragged into a silver-white space.

In this space, all greatness becomes small, all transcendence seems ridiculous, space is redefined here, and dimensions are just a mess of threads.

"Boom——!"

It was like a bell ringing from the very core of the ancient universe.

Xia Kong could not control his body, so he slowly turned around.

I saw a majestic nebula that seemed to live outside time and space, and seemed to grow in all things. Countless stars danced blindly around it, like a group of moths fluttering around the flame. They danced while playing a monotonous and harsh flute.

The sound is beating the chaotic and crazy drums. In the crazy symphony, disorder turns into order, and order turns into chaos. Dimensions are rising and falling, and the space is like a kaleidoscope-like mirror that is twisted and broken. Only the eternal

The nebula emits bright light and heat and rotates slowly.

"Truth! This is the truth!!"

"Hahahaha! Truth!!"

The countless pale eyeballs in Cuixia Kong's black hole-like body were shattered one by one like watermelons crushed by a hammer.

But He was still laughing wildly, and He was delighted, even if all his will was crushed to pieces in an instant.

...

in the universe.

Xiwei looked at Xia Kong in pieces.

Use mental pollution and dimensions as the rulers of pride capital, and eventually die in higher dimensions and pollution.
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