Paradise of Demonic Gods

Chapter 1012 Talk

In the northern part of the mainland, on a piece of land shrouded in wind and snow, at this moment the entire ground is covered with snow.

The land at the northernmost tip of this continent is covered by wind and snow all year round. Many tribes living on this land are under the threat of hunger, cold, and disease all the year round.

This also made these northern wilderness peoples used to fighting, killing and endurance. This also makes it possible that although a powerful and truly unified country has not been established on this land, there are a steady stream of strong people appearing in every era.

But at this moment, amidst the wind and snow, the location of a tribe is as warm as spring, because all the snow that falls will dissipate as long as it gets close to the location of the tribe.

The ground where the entire tribe is located is still green and grassy, ​​with herds of cattle and sheep, as if it is a different world from the cold outside.

This place is the location of the strongest tribe among the northern barbarians, the Frostwolf Tribe known as the Commander of the Northern Wilderness.

Countless warriors of the Frostwolf tribe gathered at the center of the tribe. Their faces were full of respect and obedience. They stared at the center as if they were looking at the gods they worshiped.

And at the position where these warriors were watching, a silver-haired middle-aged man sat leisurely, and a chessboard was placed in front of him. On the chessboard were densely packed pieces that staggered back and forth.

At this moment, the entire chessboard is covered with layers of distorted spaces, and it takes extremely strong eyesight to see clearly that the chess pieces on the chessboard are towering mountains. Rising from the ground can be called moving mountains and seas.

Apparently, this chessboard was formed by someone compressing the space with great mana and putting in many mountains.

Just to play this game of chess, one must have the power to move mountains, and even more so, the will to pass through the layers of distorted space.

On the other side of the chessboard, Urbian sat facing each other, while manipulating the mountain on the chessboard, he said in his martial arts will: "Brother Ye, how are you thinking?"

The silver-haired middle-aged man looked at Urbian in front of him, and there was a hint of wonder in his eyes.

The other party came to find him suddenly three days ago. After the two sides fought, although he did not lose, he also saw that the other party definitely did not exert his full strength.

Especially the martial arts used by the other party can be said to be ingenious and self-contained. It is different from any other martial arts on the mainland, but it is unfathomable and has all kinds of incredible abilities.

They discussed for the next three days, and so far he has not been able to see the slightest flaw in the other party.

And during these three days, the other party dragged him here and prevented him from attacking the imperial capital tens of thousands of miles away.

Although he once promised that one person would never leave Beihuang in his life, with his current strength, even if they were separated by tens of thousands of miles, he could still make a move as if he was close at hand.

But compared to Urbian's strength, realm, and martial arts, what surprised Ye Jing more was the identity of the other party.

‘From another universe… the head of the Silver Legion? '

Ye Jing shook his head: "It's too risky."

Urbian on the opposite side continued: "Brother Ye, with your aptitude, it's only a matter of time before you take that step. But even if you reach the level of god-level ninth-level combat power, you can't change the situation of the entire multiverse.

The universe is too vast, even if you can control tens of thousands of formations, even if you can control hundreds of galaxies, compared to the entire universe, the entire multiverse is still too small. "

"The entire multiverse..." Ye Jing smiled slightly and said, "That's not something we can worry about."

"Maybe." Urbian continued: "But whether we can do it or not, this may be our best and last chance."

A trace of complexity and firmness flashed in Urbian's eyes. When he broke away from the assimilation of the demon god and traveled through countless universes and times, he knew a lot of information about the multiverse.

"The thirteen demon gods are existences at the pinnacle of the entire multiverse, and their one thought, one thought, is enough to provide your entire world with the energy to cast black magic.

As for the strongest of the thirteen demon gods, the source of formlessness and formlessness, the so-called God of Truth, in normal times, nothing we do can have any impact on him.

But at this moment, because of that unprecedented big change, now is his weakest moment. "

Ye Jing didn't speak, but with a bang, a mountain peak on the chessboard fell to the ground again, and he had already made another move.

As the Silver Witch King among the twelve series of wizards, he naturally has some understanding of black magic and the existence of demon gods.

For the twelve lines of black magic in this world, the evil gods whose power comes from are the power of the twelve demon gods, and their deadly enemy, the Holy See of Truth, relies on the power of another demon god.

These thirteen demon gods are the most powerful existences in the entire multiverse.

Every pass after the god level is a mutual game between the thirteen demon gods. It is in the infinitely broad multiverse, with countless overturning and devastating powerhouses as pawns, manipulating thousands of demons. , the timeline of an endless universe.

The mutual change and connection of the timelines have created the prototypes of time rings one after another.

It's like an unprecedented game of chess. As one strong chess piece falls, the ring of time is formed one after another. Once it is closed by the ring of time, it will be a large area of ​​the world and the power of the demon god in it. Was sealed up, caught in an eternal cycle.

It's like a game of chess.

It's just using the entire multiverse as a chessboard, using countless peak powerhouses as pawns, and using the ring of time as a means to close one world after another. In this game of chess, the flames of war among the thirteen demon gods have spread all over time, space and thought. the end.

Urbian said: "This world has entered the seventh shock, and time is running out. We may not be able to defeat him, but at least we can take this world back from their hands."

"But your approach is too risky. I only see one out of ten thousand hope." Ye Jing frowned and said.

"For a demon god, even one billionth is too much, let alone one ten thousandth?" Urbian said, "Besides me, there can be other people.

Not only you, but also several other Witch Kings, and all hidden characters. If we can gather everyone's strength, we may not be unable to succeed. "

"But hope is still slim, and it's impossible to convince them just by doing this." Ye Jing stared at Urbian, and said word by word: "Once it fails, it may bring about a devastating disaster. What you are walking is no longer the path of justice, but revenge."

Urbian didn't speak, because at this point, he really couldn't convince the other party.

He just whispered: "One time is enough, even if he dies immediately after winning, I will win him once."

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