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Chapter 43: Bluffing and reaping the price(1/2)

 This is of course impossible.

Moreover, the Alien God does not yet have a physical entity. The purpose of cultivating the Fantasy Tree is to find a carrier that can come to the earth. Naturally, it cannot catch people now...

However, Gu Mo naturally understood this, he was simply expressing an attitude.

After all, bluffing is also very important and is a key part of post-event processing.

If he shows weakness now, then what awaits Gu Mo will be a more troublesome situation. The ferocious wolves really dare to rush up and tear him alive... If he can survive the attack brought by Chaos

The huge threat and oppression, but fell into the hands of these guys, became a stepping stone and hastily exited, that is called a grievance.

So...

Like this moment, it's like the sun surveying the sky.

The pressure of the soup is as bright as a prison, endless.

Faced with such majesty of the sky and the light and heat of the stars, it is definitely enough to intimidate Xiao Xiao. Even if he has doubts, at this level of existence, he will definitely make "rational" and careful choices, and it is impossible to gamble with his own life.

I’m afraid that the other party won’t be able to kill me.

I sensed my spiritual thoughts and searched the sky and the earth, but in the end, there was no result.

With a cold snort, the big sun in the sky slowly dissipated.

…………

The Wall of Storms was replaced by the Wall of Light, in the Lost Belt of Britain.

"Damn it, this kind of power..."

Morgan, who was sitting on the throne, held the staff in her hand tightly, withdrew her gaze, and couldn't help but bite her teeth tightly, her knuckles turning white from the force. She sat in the palace,

You can still see everything happening outside clearly, so you understand what a terrifying power it is.

High-dimensional existences appear one after another...

The power it holds, the output range of its power, and even the pulse of the great life itself are more powerful than the planet itself.

Even if you don’t understand what happened, even if you don’t understand why you are fighting at all...but knowing the staggering scale of power at that level is enough.

"Even so, I must..."

Holding the staff tightly, the genius magician in the divine realm and the highest-ranking elf gritted his teeth.

"Guarding Britain."

…………

Nordic Lostbelt.

The Age of Ice and Fire after Ragnarok.

The queen was also sitting high on the throne, with a solemn expression she looked away, looking at the sky that was gradually recovering, and then looked at Ophelia in front of her.

The goddess who ruled the broken age of the gods in Northern Europe looked at the woman covering her right eye with an eyepatch, feeling the intellectual beauty in her body, and then her eyes swept over the servant Sigurd behind her without leaving a trace.

He asked calmly: "Do you know who those beings are?"

"Know..."

Ophelia answered seriously.

She just participated in a meeting of the Hidden Ones and just came back. In addition to learning that the captain was the first to be eliminated in a daze, she also learned some secret information.

For example, there are not only six realms in the Lost Belt, but one has disappeared and is no longer on the earth at all. It is directly out of control, and the fantasy tree that should have taken root on the earth has also been transferred to the moon.

On the moon, the true country is quietly looking down at the earth.

And the one who just fought with the Machine God...

That's the emperor.

Taking a deep breath, Ophelia spoke and organized her words: "First of all, the sun you are most concerned about, his identity should be Emperor Ming... Well, according to the history of pan-humanity, it should be five hundred years ago.

A famous historical figure..."

"Five hundred years ago?" The goddess on the throne raised her eyebrows.

That is, a modern figure?

But this kind of transcendent power is too much. What kind of modern historical figures are definitely in the world view of the Age of Gods, and they are almost fantasy existences!

Standing behind Ophelia, Sigurd remained silent, but his visor eyes flashed with strange light. At the last moment not long ago, he felt the strong hostility. If it weren't for that existence, he would be more inclined to

Regarding the alien god...

Then it seems that in the next moment——

The power of the stars will descend on the Nordic Lost Belt indiscriminately, evaporating everything into salt water.

…………

In the Atlantic Lostbelt.

"Please wait patiently... The Utopia Tree in this Lostbelt realm is still a long way from being mature..." Clad in Kotomine Kirei's body, the representative of the Alien God looked helplessly towards the sky.

Finally, I felt that the strong presence that seemed to condense the power of the entire world was disappearing.

"And in the future, there may not be an opportunity to continue to mature..."

"That, that one..."

The priest just wanted to name the king of the Lost Belt. After all, although the Moon Sea was out of control, they also knew what kind of "IF" line corresponded to that Lost Zone, and naturally they also knew the emperor.

His name was on his lips, but he still didn’t dare to say it.

Feel free to respond...

There is no distance between the poor mountains and the sea...

If he really said that name, he was afraid that his spiritual power would be completely wiped out in the next moment. The priest still did not intend to take the risk, so he could only give such a vague explanation instead, and said helplessly: "The one who deliberately left the Atlantic news

Maybe it’s just to lure you to appear.”

"..."

"..."

No response.

The alien god also seemed to be silent. The appearance of Chaos was unexpected, and the existence of the sun was completely variable.

If I were to land on Earth and be caught...

He will die...

…………

……

Moon Sea.

In the deepest secret building, the management array that controls the data and calculations of the entire Moon Sea is located here. In addition, the roots of the Fantasy Tree are also located here, so this space is the most tightly guarded place.

Stacked spells, densely packed spells, and various technologies block space and create dimensional faults...

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From a magic point of view, this is a position far above the Great Temple.

From a technological point of view, this is a doomsday shelter.

Everything is there, all the facilities are core secrets, even the fixed "hole" and the path related to the Great Holy Grail on the other side are located in this space... There is no need to compile events and cut events.

Questions are the power that belongs to the universe itself, the power that truly unfolds the world line and creates history.

The historical records of anecdotes are presented as a vivid real world.

Multiple time and space lines unfold here.

"Ahem..."

Someone who left a deep impression on almost everyone around the world and created an extremely powerful perception could no longer hold on after returning to this space.

His body was like a piece of precious ceramic after a collision. The cracks continued to spread. He could barely hold on just now, but it was at the end of his strength. And after unmerging with Tamamo, he immediately ushered in self-destruction.

The end result is as if the constraints of the particles are being broken down and the molecular circulation is collapsing...

Gu Mo's body was disintegrating bit by bit, as if it was fading and disappearing.

This is also the reason why he didn't take action and directly cut down the fantasy tree in the Atlantic Lost Belt, or simply killed the Giant King of Fire in the Nordic Lost Belt and made a lot of money... It was really that he was powerless, and there was no more.

Any room for action.

If he comes back a little later, he won't be able to maintain his strong and domineering look...

Immediately, the divine form will be shattered and blood will be spilled into the sky.

How could he continue to take action in such a situation? So he focused on the fantasy tree in the Atlantic Lostbelt, and found clues about the Giant King of Fire. After pondering for a long time, Gu Mo still did not take the risk and took action.

"Master!"

Miss Tamamo was angry and anxious, and hurriedly supported him, and at the same time tried to cast spells to heal him from this serious wound. However, the effect seemed to have little effect. Seeing him in unprecedented pain and embarrassment, she couldn't help but think again.
To be continued...
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