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Chapter 422 Norton, wither and perish in my fantasy!(2/2)

A crimson tsunami instantly rose from the sea of ​​fire behind him, each wave higher than the last, rushing towards the airspace where the White King was.

Buzz!

Yan Ling·Black Flame Prison.

In an instant, the black runic fire formed dozens or hundreds of chains, imprisoning the White King in a pitch-black transparent fireball from a long distance away.

"The following will be punished for their crimes."

The White King was suspended calmly, and the rich wind element formed an invisible chariot to lift her up in the void.

She recited the dragon text at a faster speed, and the elements danced around her.

Sizzle!

In an instant, King Bai's golden eyes turned blazing white, and jumping arcs of lightning flowed between the scales. Even the space was highly ionized, and the dust and elements in the air sparkled.

Yan Ling·Indra.

Thousands of thunders and black flames intertwined and collided, and the terrifying elemental reactions wildly triggered elemental turbulence. The turbulence then formed clusters of storms, and the storms rubbed against each other to create even more terrifying turbulence.

Until the black flame prison exploded, the endless arcs and sparks completely merged and collapsed in the strong wind.

"Cancel!" King Bai shouted sternly.

However, Jun Yan did not dissipate, covering her as always.

In an instant, the White King released the Word Spirit Immortal, making his flesh and blood body unscathed and able to withstand the explosive burning of Jun Yan.

"What's going on? My authority, throne, and bloodline are higher than his, yet the revocation failed?" King Bai fanned out the flames and stared at Chu Xin, who kept closing the distance.

Chu Xin did not pause and continued to chant.

Yanling·Shanyin!

Yan Ling·Waterfall!

The former is of the earth type and the latter is of the water type, but Chu Xin can release them easily.

Complex and complicated dragon symbols quickly condensed in the sky, converging into a mark as heavy as a mountain.

The river beneath him defied Newton's laws and rose up into the sky, converging into a torrential waterfall.

"Undo!"

"Undo!"

King Bai continued to scold him in disbelief.

Buzz~

Buzz~

The vision of the two language spirits suddenly collapsed, and the condensed elements were instantly disintegrated.

"Sure enough, her authority is superior to mine. If the system hadn't been strengthened, I might not even be able to use the fire speaking spirit." Chu Xin said secretly.

Seeing this scene, King Bai subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, almost thinking that he could not keep up with the great changes of the times. Fortunately, the Dragon Clan still followed the strict hierarchical bloodline rules.

"I sense more than one kind of authority in you. It is most appropriate that you devoured the body of the Dragon King as my first dinner after waking up. Therefore, I decided to give you a decent death."

King Bai's voice sounded in Chu Xin's mind out of thin air.

Endless whispers overlapping each other spoke indescribable words, and the fifth element "spirit" burst out, suppressing the four major elements lingering in the space.

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The field expands.

Yan Ling·Wirring World.

The releaser can let the target enter the illusion created by himself in a large field centered on himself. If he dies in the illusion, the reality will also die. The level of this spirit is very high, and it is one of the supreme powers of the White King.

, not under the "oracle" that claims to be able to compete with the Black King.

It can create a fantasy that sweeps through people out of thin air without the need for visual contact, causing them to endure endless torture or endless joy. It can even allow a person to experience a lifetime in the illusion. Reality and illusion are blurred within its realm, and it is immersive.

The people in it are helpless.

At this moment, the Dragon High Priest Izanami truly showed her terrifying power - control and obliteration at the spiritual and even soul level!

The elements wrapped around Chu Xin like thousands of threads, wrapping him into a cocoon, and then pulled him into the fantasy world woven by King Bai.

Here is endless nothingness and chaos, no heaven and earth, no mountains and rivers, and no rivers.

There is neither edge nor center, not even senses, nothing can be seen, touched or heard.

There is only endless emptiness and loneliness, and the extremely long and endless river of time. No, there is no concept of time here. In this world, only death is the end.

Bai Wang's idea was very simple. She wanted Chu Xin to experience the pain she had experienced, which was the despair and loneliness of waiting for rebirth after being obliterated by the Black Emperor!

She firmly believed that Chu Xin could not resist the pain that was worse than death. The moment he had the thought of death in the center of the illusion, his spirit, consciousness and even soul would be wiped out, and his flesh and blood body would die instantly and become a human body.

Empty shell.

"Norton, wither and perish in my fantasy!"
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