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The gate of the temple suddenly closed, and the background of the starry sky around the temple gradually cast a shadow.

At some point, the misty light in the hall became deep and cold, and the smile on the face of the star guardian Rigdal disappeared.

He held the scepter of the Creator, and the scepter that had just been glorious and shining, became ferocious and terrifying at this moment.

Sisi and the power of the abyss are of the same origin, but they are even more evil and vast, spreading, covering the entire temple.

At the same time, in Eve's perception, His connection with the ontology was interrupted.

Or... blocked.

Eve frowned.

He looked at the scepter in Rigdal's hand, then at the dark mist that was gradually spreading, with a blank expression on his face:

"Rigdal, what does this mean?"

"If you don't want to accept the inheritance of my Lord, then... don't blame me for this."

Rigdal said, looking full of regret.

After speaking, He waved his scepter, and even more profound and strange power surged towards Eve...

It was a power that could not be described in words, falling like an abyss, but pure like the power of a true god.

And Eve, who had already taken it a step further, soon recognized that this power was not divine power, but law.

To be more precise, it is a law that can be absorbed by a certain will and transformed into one's own power.

Eve, who has already taken this power of law, also possesses it.

He raised his hand gently, and the colorful light bloomed at his fingertips and soon turned into pure gold.

One illusory plane after another floats and rises in the light, which is a projection of all the plane worlds that Eve has merged so far.

The golden light spreads around Eve as the center, and the torrent turned into by the law quickly collided with the diffuse black fog, causing violent fluctuations.

The space collapsed, and under the interweaving of the two laws, singularities collapsed one by one, and suddenly exploded, bursting out terrifying energy.

The energy released by each collapsed singularity, even the weakest, is enough to tear any higher plane in the Seges universe into pieces...

And under that terrifying energy, space was torn apart, void was twisted, and miniature universes were born in chaos, but only existed for a few seconds at most, and then they were wiped out again...

Just like the fingertip universe created by Eve before.

After a moment, the golden power completely submerged the deep black, and the entire temple gradually returned to peace.

However, Eve was already in a mess, and even the towering stone pillars had broken several.

He chuckled and said:

"Rigdal, if you want to defeat me with the artifact left by the Creator, you may be disappointed, let alone, what is standing in front of you now is just an incarnation of me."

Seeing Eve easily dismantle the power of the scepter, Rigdal, the guardian of the starry sky, became more and more crazy.

His eyes were excited and hot:

"It's worthy of being you, the Tree of the World... Even if you have just been promoted, you have such power!"

After saying that, His expression gradually calmed down, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of His mouth:

"Don't worry, Eve's crown, everything... has just begun."

Eve's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart became more and more alert. The next moment, he suddenly felt that his control of the incarnation suddenly became slow.

No.

It’s not that His control over the incarnation has become slow.

But His consciousness itself became stagnant.

He lowered his head and saw the black mist that had just been disintegrated by himself again, and a trace of black was spreading up along his skirt.

This power was so strange that when Eve tried to defeat him with the power of law again, she was surprised to find that not only could she not resist it, but instead added fuel to the fire, enhancing the opponent's strength.

It was like it was specifically targeted at Eve, and it quickly began to pollute Eve's incarnation.

The evil and mysterious black pattern appeared faintly in His body, and at the same time, the evil and depraved power began to invade Eve's soul consciousness.

That is not only the consciousness of incarnation, but also the consciousness of His own Lord!

When this evil power encounters the power of the soul, it is like a fire encountering dry firewood, and it begins to grow further rapidly.

Not only that, it also showed a terrifying penetration power. In just a moment, Eve's soul consciousness was broken by it.

At this moment, Rigdal actually used the power of the soul in his incarnation as a springboard to officially break through Eve's soul world!

In an instant, Eve's sea of ​​consciousness was swallowed by the strange force that rushed into it with incarnation as a breakthrough, and the darkness... continued to spread.

The vicissitudes of ancient times continue to rise as the darkness spreads, and it seems that an ancient will is gradually awakening as it is devouring.

Eve's vision gradually began to blur, and this blur and paralysis gradually spread to the entire perception.

Vision, smell, taste, touch, hearing...

Rigdal's smile became gentler, and his eyes looked at Eve with a hint of pity:

"Uncle Eve, I said that the master of the Seges universe is my Lord. Everything that happens in the Seges universe is under the gaze of my Lord. All the changes in the Seges universe cannot escape the control of my Lord!"

"So what about incarnation? As a bridgehead to fusion your soul power... is enough."

As he said that, He looked at Eve, who could no longer move his body, had already been swallowed by black, and shook his head:

"It's such a pity. I know the pain of forcibly integrating the soul. It's a pity... who made you unwilling to take the initiative to accept the inheritance."

"Since you are unwilling to accept the inheritance of our Lord, you have to let me ask you to passively accept it..."

Eve looked at Rigdal coldly, with no anger or horror in her purple pupils, only a strong mockery:

"Inheritance? Rigdal... You are so proud of the swallowing talk... Thirty years have passed, and you... are still the same routine."

Faced with Eve's ridicule, Rigdal was not angry at all.

He smiled slightly and said:

"Uncle Eve, your elf family once said a very interesting thing, and now I will give it to you..."

"Since ancient times, routines...wonderful!"

As he said, His smile became brighter:

"Uncle Eve, even if it is a routine, you are still hit. You shouldn't have entered the Temple of Consciousness of the Lord. From the moment you entered, you have failed..."

"Uncle Eve, thank you for everything you have done for our Lord. Thank you for your efforts to strengthen your body over the years. With the Tree of the World as a new body, our Lord will definitely be reborn!"

"Now... please be the nourishment for the recovery of our Lord. Don't worry... I will record your story in the history of the Seges universe, and everything about you... will be owned by our Lord!"

After speaking, Rigdal raised the hideous scepter again and pointed at Eve from afar.

The more surging black mist filled the air and rushed towards Eve...

The next moment, Eve's figure was completely swallowed up.

And His breath gradually weakened, weakened, and eventually disappeared completely...

At the same time, an ancient and vast and majestic aura began to rise slowly like the first day.

Rigdal's smile became brighter.

He stood in front of the black mist, waiting silently, his eyes full of hope and expectation, and his expression could hardly hide his excitement.

The vast aura continues to grow, grow...

However, just as it is about to reach its peak, changes suddenly arise.

The whispering sound of prayer came faintly, as if passing through the void and slowly rippling in the temple.

And accompanied by the faint whisper, more sounds appeared one after another, chaotic, like a bustling city, mixed with various buzzing noises, like thunder, like a giant beast...

Accompanied by various strange sounds, the black mist began to swell suddenly and turned into strange shapes.

There are strange "big beasts" like iron boxes with four wheels; there are steel "monsters" whistling by like eagles, and there are various buildings that are more spectacular and magnificent than arcane civilization...

The sound became louder and louder, and the fog was churning more and more violently. Finally... accompanied by a loud noise like a bell, everything came to an abrupt end.

The sound disappeared.

The swelling of the fog also stopped.

And the vast aura... also stopped in place.

The next moment, all kinds of strange shapes of mist suddenly collapsed!

Then, it began to shrink...

No, not retraction.

Instead, it was absorbed by some existence in the black fog.

Immediately afterwards, in Rigdal's shocked gaze, the vast aura suddenly fell like a deflated ball!

The fog gradually dissipated, and in a blink of an eye, the darkness receded and Eve's figure reappeared.
To be continued...