Different World: The Devil's Coming

The monsters did not hesitate and continued to attack after being pushed back. Mo Fan was ready to convert his blood into blood magic at any time.

The forbidden code in his hand was still flashing, but the monster had already rushed in front of him.

Mo Fan had no time to wait for the code to be unsealed. The spears and blood bats made of blood magic were frantically gnawing at the monster. In a few seconds, they had to return to Mo Fan's body to replenish his supplies, otherwise Mo Fan might die here.

The battle continued, the death toll continued to rise, Mo Fan's blood burned a lot, and he began to feel dizzy.

Yes, the monsters here are probably not physical entities, so where would the blood come from for me to absorb?

Mo Fan was a little annoyed as to why he did not awaken a life skill. Although it would be ridiculous for a demon to awaken life.

But if Mo Fan comprehended life instead of death, then the recovery effect of blood magic on him would be greatly enhanced.

Just as Mo Fan was fighting desperately, he did not see wisps of silver aura emanating from the dead monsters and flowing into the flashing forbidden code.

The light of the code became more and more dazzling, but it was drowned out by the endless monsters. Mo Fan had already thrown the code away with both hands because he had no extra hands to hold it.

The codex was lying on the ground, madly plundering nearby lives.

After an unknown amount of time, the Codex once again released a shock wave. The impact was not strong, but it made the monsters stagger.

Mo Fan urgently used the blood spear to stabilize his body, otherwise if he fell down, he might not be able to get up.

The light of the code also shrank after this burst, and the code finally changed its appearance. The originally black and simple book now had some silver lines, and the book gave off an ominous black aura, which made people feel a little uneasy. But Mo Fan felt very familiar with it. There were four ancient characters written on the book: Soul Code.

Mo Fan recalled the code. The code in his hand immediately made Mo Fan's mind clear. Mo Fan was not sure what was going on, but generally speaking it was good news.

The monsters rushed forward again, interrupting Mo Fan's movements. He had no time to study the Soul Code in his hand. The most important thing was to survive.

The battle broke out again, but this time, the Soul Codex did not use shock waves to relieve Mo Fan's pressure.

But as the battle continued, Mo Fan was surprised to find that his magic power was recovering rapidly.

With enough magic power, Death and Realm can be used again.

The black and red area spread out, and blood magic could provide more healing. The erosion of the dark element made the monsters more fragile, and Mo Fan became more adept at fighting.

During this period, the Soul Code did not play any role, and Mo Fan did not care. As long as he could survive, it was enough. As for the Soul Code? He would study it after the battle was over.

How long did the battle last? An hour? A day? A week? A month?

Mo Fan had no idea, he only knew that he had been killing and had never stopped.

The Soul Codex absorbed many dead souls, and the power contained in it was already sufficient. It was a pity that Mo Fan did not notice this.

In the outside world, on the white planet, lives were passing away silently. The Nightmare Tapir watched all of this, but in the end, he did nothing. He just came to Mo Fan's side and waited quietly.

Finally, the monsters became fewer and fewer, and Mo Fan finally had time to catch his breath. Fatigue surged into his heart, and Mo Fan stumbled and almost caused his magic to explode on the spot.

Looking at the monsters not far away, Mo Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief. His numb brain made him unable to tell how much time had passed. He only knew that he had killed many, many monsters.

With the death of the last monster, Mo Fan closed his eyes, relaxed his whole body, and fell into a deep sleep.

The Nightmare Tapir felt the dead silence of the planet and took back its power. The white planet changed at this moment. The white seemed to be absorbed by the Nightmare Tapir, gathering into its body little by little, and the original appearance of the planet was revealed.

Life began to grow on the planet again, but all the people and animals on the planet, as well as the invading monsters, had died.

This is a planet with no life, but because of the existence of nightmare tapirs, it can continue to nurture life.

The Meng Mo glanced at Mo Fan beside him, then finally closed his eyes and waited quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Fan finally woke up. He was still a little uncomfortable with the endless emptiness in the sky. The battle in his mind seemed to be still going on, but when he looked around, the planets in front of him felt unfamiliar to him.

"Thank you for saving this planet."

A voice sounded in Mo Fan's mind. Mo Fan immediately became alert. He turned around and found that the Nightmare Tapir was staring at him.

"I have looked for many people, but they were eventually overwhelmed by monsters. You are the only one who survived."

The Nightmare Tapir didn't open its mouth, but its voice reached Mo Fan's mind.

Mo Fan was wondering how the Nightmare Tapir did it.

"My power comes from dreams. My mental strength is naturally at its peak, so I can do it naturally."

Mo Fan was even more surprised, because he didn't speak, which meant that the Nightmare Tapir could hear his thoughts. But what happened to this planet? It was clearly white before, why did it return to normal now? What about the corpses around? They were still alive when he came here.

One question after another lingered in Mo Fan's mind. The Nightmare Tapir closed its eyes and immediately enveloped Mo Fan in an illusion. Mo Fan had no power to resist at all.

In the illusion, Mo Fan saw endless monsters trying to invade this world. The barrier formed by the world's rules was eventually broken by the monsters, and the people of this world fought desperately, but to no avail.

It happened that the Nightmare Tapir came here and couldn't bear to see the death of life, so he covered the planet with dreams. In the dream, the power of monsters will be equal to that of humans. This is the opportunity that the Nightmare Tapir gave to humans and to the planet.

But in the end, humans still lost, because the humans who died in the battle would eventually be contaminated by the void monsters and turned into new monsters. This is the characteristic of the void monsters, and even the Nightmare Tapir cannot isolate them and can only let them exist.

And when humans die completely, the nightmare tapir will still stabilize the dream, because once the dream is broken, all life here will turn into monsters in an instant and devour the world they live in.

The nightmare tapir also tried to envelope the strong men passing by, hoping to let those strong men kill all the monsters on a planet, but failed because there were too many monsters.