Infinite Magnetic Field Tyrant

Chapter 111: Klein, the Magnetic Field Master?

After he finished speaking, Xu Nan shook his head and said something that made Klein even more desperate.

"Old Zhou, you are truly too naive. Even if you become the Lord of Mysteries and a pillar, what good will it do?"

"Even though the Pillar is stronger than the Old Ones, he can only fight two of them alone."

Klein couldn't help but exclaimed:
"Two? How is that possible? Aren't the two pillars the split personalities of the Prime Creator?"

In Klein's opinion, after becoming a pillar split from the Prime Creator, even if it is far inferior to the Prime Creator, it should be enough to protect this planet, right?

But two of you? How could this be...

Xu Nan looked at Klein's surprised expression and said:
"The original creator is not directly equivalent to the Lord of Heaven or God."

"Even if you become the Lord of Mysteries, so what? There are still seven Old Ones. Even if the Ancient Sun God is resurrected and becomes a complete pillar, he can only resist four Old Ones at most."

"Even if all the remaining true gods combined their strength, they would be unable to resist a single Old One. If even one of them descended upon this planet, the world would be destroyed in an instant. Once the anchors of all the true gods were destroyed, they would inevitably descend into madness."

"This is the fate of this planet, this is the prophecy of doomsday."

Klein remained silent, and the two of them then quietly followed the black wooden cane guided by divination and advanced into the spiritual world.

The two were silent.

Klein has been through quite a bit. No matter how hopeless the future may be, the most important thing is to live well in the present.

Suddenly, through the thin, illusory mist, Klein saw a floating castle in the lower left corner, which was what a normal person would think. It was completely black, with a towering spire covered in vines, and had a very Gothic style.

At the top of the castle, there stood a translucent woman. She was almost as tall as the castle, wearing a complicated, gorgeous, yet dark and gloomy black dress. She had no head, and there was a neat incision on her neck. Her drooping hands held up four blond, red-eyed, bright-looking heads. If you look closely, you will find that these heads are exactly the same.

When Klein, dressed as the "Black Emperor," passed by, the four heads the woman was holding blinked simultaneously.

Klein didn't respond and flew forward as if he didn't see anything.

The woman slowly turned around, holding the head in her hands and watching him go away.

What kind of monsters are these... Just as Klein thought about it, he saw the black cane falling rapidly.

He hurried to catch up and once again experienced the feeling of free fall.

Seven or eight seconds later, a faint image of collapsed buildings appeared "in front of" him.

The ruins of the high-level spirits where the sea god Kalvetuwa resides.

The entire ruins are almost completely integrated into the spiritual world.

It is precisely because of this relic that Kalvetua can preach in this archipelago where the Church of Storms is located without being surrounded and suppressed.

At this moment, because of Kalvetuva's death, Klein actually saw some spiritual beings entering the place. He used the Black Emperor card's status to disperse the creature, and then he sensed the resentment emanating from the ruins and a group of Poseidon guards who had lost control due to Kalvetuva's death.

These sea god guards and priests went crazy because of Kalvetua's death and were gnawing on the flesh and blood of Kalvetua's body.

At this moment, Kalvetuwa had just died, and his Beyonder characteristics had not yet fully evolved to become the main ingredient of the potion. The Beyonder characteristics contained in the flesh and blood of a Sequence 3 Beyonder were enough to allow the Devourer to leapfrog several sequences and transform into an extremely powerful, out-of-control monster.

No matter what, it was quite difficult for Klein, who was only at Sequence 6 at the moment.

But he brought help today.

Xu Nan just glanced over, and all the Seagod guards and priests disappeared before Klein's eyes, leaving only a little bit of blue light. Not even blood was left. The sea water surrounding the ruins was still a clear and transparent azure color.

Afterwards, all the extraordinary characteristics left by the Sea God's guards, including the priests, quickly gathered towards Kalvetua's teeth. When the huge sea snake completely collapsed, it turned into a scepter inlaid with tiny blue "gems", some of which were dyed with dark white.

Klein slowly approached the scepter. Before he could actually touch it, layers of illusory prayers rang in his ears, and hallucinations appeared before his eyes. He saw believers prostrating themselves in prayer, and saw the rebels weeping over the statue's self-shattering destruction.

Is this faith?
Is this the anchor to counter the spiritual imprint in the extraordinary characteristics?
Seeing this, Klein suddenly looked at Xu Nan.

Because he suddenly thought that as a reincarnation, Xu Nan could not have faith or anchor, so how could he resist the crazy will that suppressed the Sequence 2 and above?
Xu Nan heard his thoughts and smiled.

"Klein, you forgot one thing. I am a true transcendent."

"My essence alone is so vast that I don't know how many mortals would have to measure it. I don't even need an anchor. The so-called mad will in the eyes of the extraordinary people in this world has no effect on me at all."

"If the essence of an ordinary mortal's life in Infinite Terror is compared to one, then the essence of a first-level gene lock would be three to five, a second-level would be ten to twenty, a third-level would be about thirty to forty, and a fourth-level primary would be about one hundred. Once it crosses to the fourth level, it would be around ten to fifty thousand, and the spiritual level would be two hundred thousand to seven hundred thousand."

"A primary saint probably has more than tens of millions of essences, a high-level saint probably has tens of billions of essences, and the top-level high-level saints, who are not yet innate saints, have trillions of essences."

“And this is essence, not belief.”

"The believers in the True God number in the tens of millions, and the essence of any one junior saint is equal to that of tens of millions of people. However, this is incomparable, because no matter how powerful a mortal's faith in another person is, it cannot compare to the essence of one person."

"And if my essence is comparable to that of billions of people, or even more, then why would I be afraid of the so-called crazy will?"

As Xu Nan spoke, from Klein's perspective, his already taller figure seemed to become infinitely taller, as vast and boundless as the sun.

Just one glance from Xu Nan, and Klein felt that the power of faith and the negative power emanating from the Poseidon Scepter were suppressed.

Then, he saw Xu Nan speak.

"Zhou Mingrui, do you want to become a transcendent? A true transcendent, not just a mortal with extraordinary powers and disturbed by a crazy will."

Xu Nan returned to normal in Klein's perspective.
"In addition to the gene lock, I also have two other extraordinary paths. As long as you want, I can lead you onto them."

At this point, Xu Nan smiled:
"So, Mr. Zhou Mingrui, should you consider taking me as your master?"

(End of this chapter)