The Last King Of Darkness-Chapter 1304 - 648: Frenzied Guardianship (Part 3)
Around him, it was silent, everyone was stunned.
"Ancient Evil Thought!"
Mod widened his eyes: "It really is Ancient Evil Thought! You pulled it out and killed it completely, I did not feel any evil thoughts disperse into the void!"
Horus explained: "Lord Mod, Rod possesses the ability to kill evil thoughts."
Mod could hardly believe it: "How is such a thing possible? Evil thoughts cannot be completely killed, matter is eternally indestructible, they can only transform from one form to another, and they are the most basic matter, will condense again in the void, giving birth to souls, thus resurrecting, how can there be a way to kill them?"
Rod smiled: "Although matter is indestructible, I have transformed the matter composing it into non-evil thought matter, and thus it has withered."
Mod was silent for a long time, then sighed deeply: "If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn’t have believed such a person exists... How did you discover the problem with him?"
"When things became unusual," Rod replied: "I have dealt with Ancient Evil Thought many times, whenever things unreasonably worsen, there is a great possibility of Ancient Evil Thought’s existence." 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺
Horus said gravely: "The problem now is what shall we do? If the space is truly twisted as he said, then we cannot continue advancing!"
Mod spoke in a grave tone: "Going back is almost impossible, such a large group turning around is very difficult, and even if we abandon part of the people and go back, time is far from enough to get out of the Shattered Mountains."
Unconsciously, everyone’s gaze fell upon Rod again.
"Don’t worry," Rod calmly said: "My clever mind is running swiftly, I will soon find the answer."
Mod glanced at Horus, seemingly asking, was your Invincible War God always like this?
Horus’ withered skin twitched a bit, but he still replied: "Rod is always modest, likes to tell the truth."
Mod slightly nodded, so Rod is this sincere, no wonder he is Trolian’s Invincible War God, their savior.
At this moment, in the Dream Realm.
Rod urged: "Asa, have you found his memory yet."
Asa: "Please don’t rush, master, I am striving to explore... Ah, I found it!"
Rod suddenly jumped up: "Quickly tell me, is there a way to change!"
"... Well, I saw it, the distortion of space is not without cost, you know the layer theory of space, you understand space has a strong restorative nature, the greater the distortion, the stronger the restoration... To maintain the twisted space, there must be a central core, as long as it is destroyed, space can restore itself to normal!"
"Good!"
Rod immediately returned his consciousness to the body, saying: "I thought of a way!"
He told them the information Asa obtained from the evil thought’s memory.
Mod clenched his fist: "I understand, to destroy the central core that would twist the space, right?"
Horus said with relief: "Rod, your wisdom has not disappointed me."
Rod smiled slightly.
"I will never let you down, let’s restore normal space and leave this land."
Mod’s eyes burned with fierce flames, he carried Rod and Takxis, crossing countless waves of monsters, and arrived at the canyon’s end.
It was a boundless ocean, pitch black, without a trace of light, meat puppets constantly surged from the sea, space appeared faulted here.
Mod immediately saw the existence that maintained the space fault.
The strongest warrior of Saint Reel, Church Knight Captain Gauss.
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At the same time.
In the boundless void, below a wildly twisted black entity, a vast foggy spirit collapsed.
Endless spiritual light scattered and flew, a long sigh echoed in the void.
"Alas, my spirit has ended, the day of madness is imminent."
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Saint Reel Royal City.
In the Holy Fire Sacrificial Ground.
Solidified darkness formed an abyss-like void, the last trace of reason extinguished in the Pope’s eyes, his soul fell into perpetual darkness, terrifying dark tendrils surged from his body, but quickly vanished.
Everything returned to its original state, in the Holy Fire Sacrificial Ground full of ashes and Black Water, the Pope’s thin body quietly sat on the throne, his expression calm and indifferent.
"Ah, protect Saint Reel, protect the Starry Sky."
He silently repeated these two sentences.
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Above the high Spirit Realm.
Beyond countless spatial faults and position barriers, this belongs to the extreme Outer Spirit Realm space, also known as the "Starry Sky."
Endless darkness accumulated like dark clouds here, also sank like heavy water downward, but an invisible power held it up.
This power was imperceptible, elusive, yet undeniably existed.
It seemed to have some support, it wouldn’t extinguish for a while.
Just like the faint Light of Humanity.
