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The figure on the throne stared straight at him, and those burning eyes seemed to contain the madness of the entire universe.

Chebniel suddenly understood - that was not a throne, but a huge, twisted creature, part of its limbs extended to form the shape of a seat, and the "figure" surrounded by a halo was only a small part of it.

"Go ahead," the long-necked Aries said softly, then let go of his hand.

Chebniel felt himself passing through a sticky membrane.

The world spun and the pain washed over him like a tide.

His bones began to deform, lumps appeared under his fur, and something hard was protruding from his spine.

"No... don't become them..." Chebniel struggled in pain to maintain the last bit of consciousness.

At this moment, the Supreme Being in front finally spoke for the first time:

"You don't have to resist me. This world is boring. I think you've already gotten tired of it. In your long life, you've traveled thousands of miles to find your people. Don't you think this continent is so small? That's it. Just give up and accept the future that you can't resist..."

As these words entered his ears, the faint resistance in Chebniel's sheep eyes gradually dissipated.

Just as it was about to fall, the figure sitting on the throne suddenly looked outside the circular tunnel.

A man was standing there, looking at it with unfriendly eyes.

"You actually found out, Glenn."

The figure on the throne spoke with a slight smile.

The Aries people who were staring at the huge golden ring aimlessly suddenly turned around, and after seeing Glenn, they all showed ferocious looks, and were about to pounce on Glenn with terrible black air around them!

Glenn didn't even look at these guys who had the same characteristics as Angelica. He casually threw out red and black particles with red electric arcs to trap all the Aries people.

He had just returned from the Supreme Court. He thought that since the Supreme Court did not have the power to keep an eye on the mainland all the time, he would use his perception to scan it regularly. Although this could not completely avoid accidents, it would definitely have a certain effect.

Unexpectedly, he discovered the abnormality here at the first time.

He looked at the gray and silent scene in the golden ring, as well as the monsters with halos, and couldn't help asking:

"Are you the Breath of Withering?"

However, the dark figure on the throne said jokingly: "Guess."

Glenn curled his lips. Although the aura and power characteristics emitted by the other party were completely different from those of the Breath of Withering, the scenes inside showed that the other party definitely had some relationship with the Breath of Withering.

Could it be that the Breath of Withering has found a way to summon other outsiders? ... Glenn couldn't help but think of this.

"Glenn, the continent is doomed to be destroyed, and you are powerless to stop it. Just wait for its demise..."

After the figure on the throne finished speaking, he threw Chebniel out. Since Glenn had already discovered it, there was no point in transforming these useless pieces. Its purpose had basically been achieved anyway.

The scene in the golden ring disappeared in an instant, and Glenn had no intention of stepping in from beginning to end.

It must be the territory of Breath of Withering. If he goes in, he will die.

I just don't know why the other party is still waiting since they already have a way to get in here. Maybe this so-called passage cannot be entered and exited at will.

Chebniel, who had escaped the disaster, sat on the ground in a daze, his chest heaving violently due to excessive shock.

Glenn came up behind it and asked, "What's going on?"

Chebniel turned around and swallowed, "I... I just came to look for my people, but..."

As it spoke, it looked at the ferocious "tribesmen" trapped by the red and black particles, and did not say the rest of the words.

Glenn roughly guessed what was going on.

It is estimated that just like Angelica who appeared suddenly, these Aries people also appeared suddenly. Chebniel discovered that there was something wrong with these tribesmen, so they were forcibly brought here to be converted.

"Looking at your condition just now, these Aries people should indeed be your people, but they went through the same complete transformation process as you just now, and finally became like this. Trap them first. If there is a chance to find a way to restore them, your people may come back."

Glenn comforted her in this way.

He also wanted to study the structure of these transformed people, perhaps it would be of some use in the final battle.

Chebniel just nodded. He didn't have any idea of ​​his own right now. After experiencing the great terror just now, he still hasn't recovered.

……

Somewhere in the universe.

The sealed evil god Sanzhushen suddenly opened his eyes and looked forward.

It was an extremely familiar aura, it was extremely familiar, but the other party should not have appeared.

Because the other party should have disappeared in the wall of black fog long ago.

The visitor was also an evil god, his body made up of twisted lines, with a magic bead in the center that gathered all the evil thoughts.

"Oh! Great Three Pillars God, how are you? I wonder if you still remember me, your old friend."

The evil god who came over spoke in a tone like meeting old friends.

"Evil thoughts? You should have been swallowed by the black fog. Why are you still here?"

"You came out of it? And you have even more powerful power?"

"You came to us to do something?"

The Three Pillar Gods have three consciousnesses, and each spoke.

"Don't be nervous, I'm only here to let you play your due role."

The evil god known as evil thoughts said.

The three faces of the Tripiṭaka twisted at the same time, like parchment crumpled by invisible hands.

The star-filled face in the center suddenly grinned: "As it should be? We have been imprisoned in the folds of time and space for twelve epochs, and even the humblest worms can gnaw on our projections."

The face on the left, made of liquid metal, suddenly boiled, and countless metal spikes burst out from the surface: "Are you here to laugh at the loser? Back then, during the siege of the gods, you were the first one to turn around and flee--"

The magic bead at the center of the evil god suddenly collapsed into a singularity, and the light in the entire sealed space was instantly swallowed up.

The three voices of the Three Pillars came to an abrupt halt, and they were shocked to realize that the laws that constituted their entities were flowing in the reverse direction, like a video of creation being played in reverse.

"What a delicate cage." A sticky whisper came from the magic bead, and the densely packed compound eyes on the sealing barrier suddenly opened, "Using thirty-six extinguished stars as anchors, the string waves of seven basic forces weave a cage..." The face on the right, which was made of dark matter, suddenly emitted a high-frequency vibration, and black pus and blood immediately oozed out of its compound eyes.

The evil god of evil suddenly unfolded into a two-dimensional curse totem, on which appeared the image of a collapsing wall of black fog.

Countless remains of civilization were floating in the cracks of the wall, and a shadow resembling the Three Pillar Gods was greedily devouring those remains.

"Do you really think..." The lines on the totem began to regroup, forming the last memory of the Three Pillars before they were sealed. "Back then, it was you who took the initiative to cover our retreat?"