The Last Dark King

Latest website: The ethereal subjective feeling of "intuition" is not something that can be ignored here.

The prophets, observers, explorers of the spiritual world, etc. in the White Tower often obtain certain dangerous omens through "intuition". Yinyeta, known as the strongest prophet in a hundred years, relies on "intuition" "To prophesy.

In addition, powerful fire bearers will occasionally obtain such intuitions. Some scholars believe that this may be the result of some kind of spiritual disturbance that accidentally resonates with the soul.

While it's not always correct, it's worth taking seriously.

The more powerful, weird, and rare the characteristics are, the more attention should be paid to them.

The black rice bucket is such a fire starter.

It has countless functions, is so weird that it doesn't look like a fire at all, and is so rare that even if you look through the entire library, you can't find another fire like this.

Coupled with the strange situation of the monster disappearing inexplicably, Herman somewhat believed it.

But he still didn't agree immediately, but asked the White Tower again for confirmation.

At this moment, the people in the White Tower were also extremely shocked.

Many people gathered in the hall of the spiritual world, looking for traces of the strange spiritual phenomenon.

The sudden disappearance of the spiritual energy fluctuations of the invading monsters in the spiritual world is something that has never happened before.

Meredith, the Lord of the White Tower, and Yin Yeta, the great prophet, were both present.

High-level prophets and tower observers were frantically exploring in front of the psychic instruments.

Everyone is eager to know the reason, hoping to gain a deeper understanding of the spiritual world.

Suddenly, one person had a sudden thought: "Could it have quietly sneaked into the material world?"

"Idiot, unless it falls into silence, it is impossible for psychic fluctuations to disappear from the sight of the big eyes."

The Big Eye is a miraculous creation on the top of the White Tower. It can detect the smallest fluctuations of spiritual energy. It is an artifact used by the White Tower to observe the spiritual world, detect the surroundings, and warn the depths of the black mist.

In theory, the big eyes can sense the spiritual energy fluctuations at the end of the universe and beyond the stars.

Of course, in reality this is impossible.

Any being with psychic energy will emit psychic energy fluctuations, and countless fluctuations are mixed together, like an endless desert.

And every grain of sand in this desert is intertwined with countless smaller ripples.

To tell them apart, specific positioning data is needed.

The further the distance, the more data is needed.

But on the other hand, once locked, it cannot be easily lost.

When the grotesque disordered demon accelerated toward them, it produced such specific data that it was different from other psychic fluctuations.

This provides the basis for differentiation.

Baita noticed it immediately, and came to analyze this piece of psychic fluctuation data, trying to "independently" it.

And when the grotesque monster of disorder tried to cross the space barrier, the White Tower had completely positioned it and paid close attention to its every move.

At this moment, an incredible thing happened - its psychic energy fluctuations disappeared.

Even one percent of the vision assigned to the big eye did not find it again.

"...Do you think it will die?" Another person said.

"Impossible. There is nothing unusual about its spiritual energy fluctuations. It disappeared suddenly. A monster of this strength cannot be killed instantly."

"Yes, if there is a battle, there will be large-scale changes in psychic energy fluctuations."

"Perhaps it suddenly fell asleep and entered a state of silence while crossing the spatial barrier."

"Hehehe, you thought monsters had no brains like you, right? Can you fall asleep during intense exercise?"

The man suddenly blushed and argued hard: "Nothing is impossible! Your point of view is too narrow!"

Arguments erupted in the hall, with everyone having a different point of view and trying to convince the other.

But no one succeeded.

In the center of the hall, several senior tower observers were reporting the situation to Meredith and Yinetta.

"Your Excellency, we re-analyzed the nearby psychic fluctuations, and after putting back the originally filtered clutter, we discovered a strange phenomenon."

The observer at the top of the tower presented a piece of paper full of blurry spots and messy lines.

"Please see, there is a strange psychic pulse here. It is very short and fleeting, as if something has exploded."

"We followed this spiritual energy pulse and found a small spiritual energy fluctuation. It had an unimaginable speed and fell from a high level. The moment it passed through the grotesque demon of disorder, the latter's spiritual energy fluctuations disappeared."

Yinyeta frowned.

"What does this mean? Are you suggesting that this powerful spiritual monster was killed by a blow from something like dust?"

The watchers on the tower bowed their heads deeply.

"Sir, I dare not say this, but this coincidence is too strange."

Yinyeta's tone became stern: "You can't use coincidence to explain the problem. Whenever we are in crisis, a mysterious and powerful spiritual being will come to help us resolve the crisis? This is a very dangerous idea, God's Prayer Can't you see the research in the chamber? The gods are dead, weird has stolen their place, prayers are madness, and responses are curses."

The tower watchers apologized hurriedly.

This is a taboo that Trorian has earned through countless painful lessons.

Countless people once believed in the existence of God. Behind the vast black fog, there might be a powerful savior hidden. As long as it appears, the world will regain its light.

But those who put their hope in God only brought blood and disaster in the end.

After countless tragedies reoccurred, people finally gave up. Trorian strictly prohibited praying to objects other than fire, controlled all prayers or psychic rituals, and listed corresponding items as taboos.

And due to the special nature of the White Tower, this idea is strictly guarded against.

Once suspected, he would be kicked out of the White Tower at worst, or imprisoned in the dungeon at worst.

The Lord of the White Tower, Meredith, gently patted the trembling shoulder of the observer on the top of the tower, and said in a gentle tone: "Don't be so sensitive, Yinyetta, maybe it's just some unknown phenomenon in the spiritual world. What we know about the spiritual world." We still know too little to rule out this possibility.”

Yinyeta was silent. He didn't agree with the teacher's words, but he didn't want to refute it.

Meredith continued: "You record it in detail as one of the samples for observing the spiritual world. If a similar situation occurs again in the future, you will have a reference."

The observer at the top of the tower burst into tears of gratitude and bowed his head deeply: "Yes, Your Excellency, the Tower Master."

"Let this be the case, everything will return to normal."

The tower observer was about to turn around when he suddenly remembered something and asked: "Your Excellency, Tower Master, the combat command post in the Trident River area is asking about the specific situation of the monsters in the spirit world. They want to know whether the central area is safe. How should I reply to them?" ”

Meredith smiled and said: "Tell them that the threat from the spiritual world has been lifted, and the central area is no longer an unconventional high-risk area."

"As for the monsters in the spirit world, let's just say they are missing."

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Heman finally got an accurate reply from the White Tower, and his heart finally fell into his stomach.

"So."

He issued orders from the top regional commander.

"Hunt the king ant as originally planned, find the queen, and return the Sky Beacon to Rhodes."

"Notify Wind City that the special operation has been postponed but has not been lifted. Please prepare, Mr. Alan."

The order was quickly communicated.

Heman exhaled and was about to say something to Rhodes when suddenly, a messenger rushed up and roared, turning into a burning demon.

"No, that's impossible! What did you do?"

The sudden change shocked everyone.

Only Rhodes reacted first, flying over like lightning and inserting his right hand directly into his chest.

Peng.

As if shaking from the void, Rhodes pinched the thread of his soul with five fingers.

The demon froze, his burning eyes looking at him in disbelief, but then became ferocious again.

"Hehehe, son of destiny... Struggle is useless, your destiny cannot be changed, Alan will definitely die, Trolian will eventually..."

Peng!

Rhodes pulled back his hand and broke the soul thread.

The demon roared and burned to ashes, flying up black dust and covering most of the room.

A black line sank into his chest.

【Burning Demon's Soul】

"Pooh!"

Rhodes spat.

"What rubbish? Who the hell is talking nonsense to you?"

He was secretly proud of himself: "My speed has improved again. If it wasn't so clean before, it would be better."

Turning around, it immediately turned into a smiling face.

"Your Excellency, Commander, shall we set off now? When will the road signs be delivered?"

This is a key item. Maybe Alan can use the east wind to touch the soul of the insect queen.

Suddenly, the Book of Knowledge started making noise in his mind again: "Huh? There seems to be something in Star Square that can be repaired with souls. This soul comes just in time. Master, you are so great!"

This guy.

Rhodes ignored it and just stared at Herman.

But he didn't expect that Heman ignored him the first time he came back to his senses. Instead, he held his head with his eyes empty.

"Little Lark? Him? How could he be a doomsday cultist?"

Tyrion squatted on the ground, pinched the ashes, examined them carefully, and said in a deep voice: "No, no, little Lark can never be a doomsday cultist, and the same is true for the previous logistics personnel. This is some kind of method, some kind of curse. , some kind of erosion!”

Nice romance

boom!

The wooden table collapsed with a punch from Heman. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's Asa, he must be responsible for it! And the Book of Destiny!"

Asa seems to be the leader of the Defiler Sect... Rhodes asked carefully: "Are they...cursed?"

Tyrion said with a slightly sad tone: "Yes... they can't be doomsday cultists. Some kind of mysterious curse power completely transformed them into monsters."

Rhodes was shocked: "Then I killed the wrong person?"

Tyrion shook his head slightly: "This is irreversible. Once you become a monster, you can never turn back into a human. The way we purify pollution is to cut off the eroded parts. The gaseous layer of the soul can be regenerated, but Once pollution invades the core layer of the soul and we cannot purify it, there is nothing we can do.”

"Then he can kill people at will, right?"

"No, this seems to have certain restrictions. It cannot be used frequently, and it cannot be used on humans with strong souls. They are only combatants in reserve, and their psychic level has not reached three."

Rhodes was slightly relieved, but still felt very uncomfortable.

On the side, Heman forcibly controlled his emotions and said in a deep voice: "I will report this matter to Wangcheng. I will definitely repay this bloody debt to him personally."

Tyrion looked at him slightly worriedly: "Herman, we..."

"I know!"

Heman waved his hand and became the shrewd and capable commander again.

"Now, carry out the mission! We will accompany you."

"us?"

"Yes, there is not much pressure on the area. The key battlefield now is in the center. After killing all the king ants and killing the insects, all problems will be solved."

"I see."

Just like that, the hunt begins again.

There are two more commanders in the team.

Tyrion's characteristic is that annoying stone cannon, which is slow and powerful. He is Rhodes's least favorite cancer-type teammate.

He-Man is a Spark Sequence, igniting seven kinds of fire. Each kind of fire increases the strength. He is good at the front position. He always charges forward with a big knife. He can cut the monster in half with one knife. He is also Rhodes My least favorite toxic teammate.

There are also Lain and Frank. One of their characteristics is scarlet lightning and the other is inorganic transformation. They are also very powerful.

Coupled with Lannister, Celie, Annabeth, and Mavis, this has formed a very powerful team.

But this time, things are different.

Rhode's [Star Shuttle] has reached its full state, and ten fingers can condense the Star Shuttle.

This is ten times the firepower.

Ten star shuttles are launched at the same time, and a group of monsters can be wiped out in one round.

The fast star shuttle can fire one round in three seconds.

A group of demonized ants were wiped out by Rhodes within ten seconds.

All the monsters were dead before Herman could rush forward. He stood there in shock. He looked back and asked, "Was he like this before?"

Annabeth responded, "He didn't cum as much as he does now."

Obviously, Rhodes' strength has become stronger again, and everyone in the team looked at him with surprise and envy.

Rhodes was in a very good mood and said with a smile: "Let's speed up the efficiency."

"Let's go!" Heman slapped his chest fiercely: "I have never lost to a young man!"

In the following period, this team swept through a large area with unprecedented efficiency.

Regardless of whether they were demon ants, worker ants, king ants, or king ants, they were all killed one after another.

Either pierced, cut into pieces, or blown to powder.

They were like whirlwinds, leaving nothing but ashes wherever they passed.

The other palace warriors also went very smoothly. Under the leadership of Churcher, they quickly approached the entrance to the underground world.

The mission of slaying the insect queen has never been closer to completion than at this moment.

Everyone was elated that this long-lasting nightmare was finally over.

As the number of king ants decreases rapidly, the powerful spiritual power of the queen becomes clearer and clearer.

As long as the existence of the Insect Queen is found and the beacon in the sky is marked, the great Alan will come across space and kill her.

The crisis in the Trident region is over, and Trorian's expansion will be back on track.

The humans who have survived in this dark world are about to complete an extremely great cause.

However, for some reason, the closer he got to this target, the more uneasy he felt in his heart.