Yuan Qingzhou followed the guidance and finally arrived at the lakeside.

When she stepped into the land of this lake, she felt as if she had broken some barrier. No mutant plants or monsters appeared within a radius of hundreds of miles around the lake.

This place was as calm as she had seen in the Nightmare World before. Even the thatched cottage by the lake was still there, and there were a few clay figures with missing arms and legs piled up outside the thatched cottage.

However, the lake water is no longer as clear as before, and can reflect the blue sky. Now the lake water is as dark as ink. There is only the reflection of the blood moon on the lake surface, and there is gloomy and coldness everywhere.

Buzz!

The Tianqi Sword and Mingyuan Sword both shook, and suddenly broke away from Yuan Qingzhou's palm, flew straight into the lake and disappeared.

Yuan Qingzhou's left hand raised, and a large amount of black material flowed out of the palm of his hand and flowed into the ground, flowing into the lake, and finally turned into a hand, holding Yuan Qingzhou's wrist, pulling her, and letting her approach the lake.

The low murmuring echoed in my ears, and the call of the god made Yuan Qingzhou approach involuntarily.

Just as her feet were about to step into the lake, Yuan Qingzhou suddenly broke free from the hand transformed by the lake and retreated hard.

"I am not the Lord of the Abyss, I am Yuan Qingzhou!" She stood firmly in the distance and said firmly to the hand in the lake.

Hurry!

The water disperses, falls back into the lake, and slowly returns to peace.

"In the face of the opportunity to become God, there is actually someone who can refuse so simply."

The pope's voice came from behind. Yuan Qingzhou turned his head and saw her slowly approaching. At this time, she had no scepter on her hand. She was dressed in a mess, her face was pale, and the crown on her head disappeared. Her long hair was scattered on her shoulders, and she looked really injured.

But even this way she still gave Yuan Qingzhou a feeling of oppression like a mountain pressing down on the top.

“Not everyone wants to be a god.”

Hearing Yuan Qingzhou say this, the Pope stood by the cottage, looked at her carefully for a few seconds, and smiled and said, "At least, everyone I have seen wants to be a god, of course, you are exceptional."

The pope raised his hand and touched the broken clay man outside the cottage. The clay man's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to that of Yuan Qingzhou.

Looking at the clay man, the Pope seemed to remember the long-standing past, "Man wants to be God, but God is greedy for the fireworks of the world. It's such a big joke. Actually, I'm very curious, why don't I want to be God? Eternal life, supreme power, and unparalleled power. Do these have no temptation to you?"

Yuan Qingzhou shook his head, "No."

The pope raised his eyebrows, "You are such a strange existence. Once upon a time, and now, since you don't want to be God, then give me all yours and let me dominate the world for you."

The Pope raised her foot and walked towards the lake. Before that, she actually thought that their remains were hidden in another world, but she had already turned the other world upside down for so many years, but she had found nothing at all.

That's why she wondered whether the remains of the Source God were hidden in the main world or somewhere in the mirror world, and the Si family was the key.

She guessed the back correctly, but miscalculated the front wrong.

It was indeed dark under the lamp, and the remains of the Source God were on her territory, in this other world. The descendants of the Si family were indeed the keys, and only the descendants of the Si family could reach this lake.

Looking at the Pope getting closer and closer, Yuan Qingzhou moved a step and stood in front of her.

The Pope chuckled, and whirlwinds rolled up behind him, and four shadows gradually appeared in the whirlwind.

"Long time no see, old friend."

Slov, who was still dressed as an old gentleman, took the eagle-headed crutch and took the lead in greeting Yuan Qingzhou.

Next to him is a short and fat human figure formed entirely by insects, with mosquitoes and flies flying around, making people feel numb when they look at it. That is Gratne.

Then there was Raster, who was still using Chi Mu's skin, with eight hands behind him, and Angel, who kept Wang Sufen's appearance. She was looking at Yuan Qingzhou with apologetic eyes.

"Sorry, I can't help myself now."

Seeing only four, Yuan Qingzhou's heart moved slightly, as if the Pope had not completely controlled the Lord of Nightmare from beginning to end, and the black dog stayed in front of the Black Gate from beginning to end.

The Pope stood in front of the four evil gods and looked at Yuan Qingzhou calmly, "Do you think you can stop me from becoming a god?"

Yuan Qingzhou did not move, and several figures gradually appeared behind her.

Meow~

Ada lay on the top of Yuan Qingzhou's head, raising his head and roaring like a tiger.

Tail and Ma Lu guarded Yuan Qingzhou from left to right. Scythe-like spider legs slowly stretched out from behind the tail. Ma Lu's red hair was dispersed, and the antlers on her head grew, and the flames were raging.

The huge body of the Eating Evil was directly behind Yuan Qingzhou. Although facing Glatne, who was absolutely suppressing it in his bloodline, it still raised its huge head, swallowed and looked down on all sides.

The red middle is buried deep in Yuan Qingzhou's heart. The red light flashes with the beating of her heart, constantly converting the surrounding alien energy into a force that can be used directly into Yuan Qingzhou's body, analyzing everything in front of her, becoming Yuan Qingzhou's most powerful supporter.

At the same time, a thunder suddenly tear open the night sky, the sky light fell on the lake, and two lights and shadows suddenly rushed out.

The real Apocalypse Sword and Mingyuan Sword re-see the sun, and rushed towards Yuan Qingzhou with a strange roar.

Yuan Qingzhou raised his hand and held the sword. In the dark, she seemed to see Qingluan looking at her in the sky above her head.

Yuan Qingzhou withdrew his gaze, held the sword tightly and stood in front of everyone, his eyes firm as a rock, his aura continued to rise, and he looked at the pope and his crowd coldly with the will that God could not erase.

"Humans do not need God!"

...

Main world, under the North Pole.

An Xiaocai stood in the wind and snow like a statue, looking up at the blood-colored vortex in the sky, and the arcs kept splashing out from the vortex, like a dragon flying, with a harsh roar.

She held her hands together, praying that Yuan Qingzhou would return safely.

Rumble!

The sound of collapse continued to be heard above the head, and large tracts of buildings in the upside-down world fell down, causing all the ice caps in the entire Arctic Circle to break up and become a vast ocean.

The golden rain has stopped, and the heavenly warriors who have survived the disaster have long left. Those weird people chasing them, and they dare not approach this blood-colored vortex.

The whole world has already begun the overture of the doomsday. Even without these weirdness, the turmoil in the Arctic Circle is enough to trigger a drastic change and gradually destroy the whole world.

Click!

The huge ice shell fell from the inverted world. Just as it was about to hit An Xiaocai, two hideous tentacles suddenly flew from a distance, hitting the ice shell and smashing it.

"An Xiaocai, are you standing here waiting to die?"

Under the shattered ice residue, An Xiaocai heard Liu's angry voice. She turned around and saw Liu dragging two tentacles torn by ice thorns, quickly approaching with the help of the floating large ice shells.

An Xiaocai withdrew her gaze, "I want to wait for Yuan Qingzhou to come out."

Liu came to An Xiaocai, but he wanted to say something but stopped. He wanted to persuade her to leave, otherwise when even the last place would disappear, they would have to sink into the ice and be frozen to death.

But when the words came to his mouth, Liu stopped forcibly, and just stood beside An Xiaocai with a calm face.

An Xiaocai also said nothing, and the two stood on the ice shell together, gradually being covered by wind and snow.

I don’t know how long it took, but a strange noise suddenly broke out in the blood-colored vortex, and then the power in the entire vortex suddenly expanded. The powerful lightning was like a group of snakes dancing wildly, crazily hitting everything around.

Liu rushed to the front of An Xiaocai immediately and protected her with her body. He was hit by a lightning bolt. The two of them were smashed out together and sank into the biting cold water flow.

The bone-thrusting chill made An Xiaocai feel excited. She grabbed Liu, who was almost unconscious, and finally sent Liu and her an ice shell on her.

At this time, An Xiaocai looked up and his pupils suddenly shook.

The blood-colored vortex disappeared!

An Xiaocai turned around and looked around at the inverted world above her head, and found that the originally clear world began to flicker like a mirage phantom.

At the same time, An Xiaocai felt something peeling off her body. As soon as she lowered her head, she found that a large amount of black smoke was coming out of Liu's body. The smoke disappeared as soon as it touched the air.

He fell on the ice shell and shivered. He was surprised to find that as the smoke came out of him, the distorted force in his body was also disappearing rapidly. His distorted body began to dry out, and it broke into powder with a light bang.

"What's going on?"

Liu looked at An Xiaocai in confusion. An Xiaocai covered her mouth and burst into tears, but she just kept shaking her head and couldn't speak.
Chapter completed!