Purcell: Lord of the Void

Chapter 566: Ruins of the Seat: Holy Evil Nightmare

As the highest power center of the Seer universe, the Temple of Heroes is extremely vast, as big as several galaxies. It is more than just a few simple maps presented in the game.

Hearing the roar coming from behind, the Holy Oracle Evil Nightmare unknowingly quickened his pace and followed the map, speeding all the way.

With a "clang", the Holy Evil Nightmare was hit and saw stars. An invisible wall of air directly appeared in front of him.

"Holy Evil's Illusion" Holy Oracle Evil Nightmare used his ultimate move without hesitation, not daring to delay for even a second. However, his full-strength attack was not hindered by anything, and it went straight through the Hero Temple, shaking in the deep void.

"What's going on?" Seeing such a strange scene, Shengyu Xieyan's eyes became clearer. He stretched out his hand tentatively, and a solid touch instantly came from the palm of his hand. This made him more confident in his judgment, and he immediately turned his palm into a fist and blasted out with all his strength.

Holy Oracle Evil Nightmare threw a punch, but it landed in the air. The barrier just now disappeared again, as if it had never existed. But when he tried to pull back his strength, his hand was tripped. Blood fell. The barrier appeared again.

But the Holy Oracle Evil Nightmare didn't care about his injuries, because he found that his blood did not fall to the ground, but disappeared directly in mid-air.

Then, there was a noise coming from the surrounding space, and a dark blue barrier appeared in front of the Holy Oracle Evil Nightmare, seeming both real and illusory.

This barrier was rectangular and was about ten steps away from the entrance to the second floor of the temple. Although the actual distance was not long, it gave people a feeling of being within reach yet far away.

Holy Oracle Evil Nightmare was stunned, staring at his wound in a daze, where his blood and the power of nothingness were slowly merging. He felt a tingling pain in the palm of his hand, and the wound healed.

This discovery made him feel like he was falling into an icy cave. Unless it was specially processed to reduce its activity, Wu was a deadly poison to any life form except the Void Creatures. There was no possibility of coexistence.

Even Puni and Lingshen, two big guys who have mastered the power of the gods, cannot overcome this. After all, the restraining effect of the gods on nothingness is like "dispelling" rather than "eliminating". In fact, at present, the only power that is confirmed to have a restraining effect on nothingness is precisely nothingness itself.

This force, which is fatal to ordinary elves, can be absorbed by himself. It is undoubtedly telling the Holy Oracle Evil Nightmare that there is Wu in him, and it is not acquired later, but is innate.

In an instant, he understood many things. Why there were always so many gaps in his memory; why the former Holy Light Spirit God, who was clearly from the same lineage, rejected him so much and wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible; why when they were in the Eight Wastelands, Xin repeatedly emphasized: "No matter what fate you were born with, you now only represent yourself."

Now it seems that everything can be explained. Perhaps my birth and existence were originally a conspiracy, and even all my memories and cognitions were just intentional. Perhaps it was just a puppet, a marionette.

This sudden news made Shengyu Xieyan silent. He lowered his head slightly with a gloomy face. But soon, he raised his head and smiled bitterly: "It seems that I have really grown up. My heart is so painful, but I can endure it. If it were before, I would definitely collapse."

After saying that, he laughed at himself. Although Holy Oracle Evil Nightmare was still quite sensitive about his identity, he was not as paranoid as in the original plot. After all, compared to the original plot, he had met too many people and had too many precious memories. Even the attitude of Holy Light Spirit towards him had softened a bit.

All of this helped Holy Oracle Evil Nightmare retain a bit of rationality. After a brief moment of sadness and fear, he was relieved. As for the seemingly insurmountable wall of sighs in front of him, he had his own solution.

"The old man is right. It seems that I am the only one who can get through." Holy Oracle Evil Nightmare removed all his defenses. Even the armor and cloak he was wearing were taken off. He was only left with a thin set of casual clothes.

The Holy Evil Nightmare took two tentative steps forward, and felt a sharp pain. His thigh was instantly eroded by the void and turned into a bloody mess. At the same time, the dark blue barrier remained solid and did not turn into nothingness again.

"It worked." Holy Oracle Evil Nightmare was instantly overjoyed, gritted his teeth and took another step, this time half of his body was inside the door. But the erosion effect of nothingness was also more intense, spreading from the skin to the flesh.

With every step taken by the Holy Evil Nightmare, the void would penetrate deeper, from skin to flesh and blood to bones.

Hmm...!

The Holy Evil Nightmare roared through his teeth. Every muscle and bone, every inch of skin in his body seemed to be torn apart. The pain almost made him faint.

Crack! Crack! There was a sound coming from his body. The erosion of nothingness was very strong, but the recovery ability of the Holy Oracle Evil Nightmare, a demigod, was not inferior. Whether it was flesh and bones, after being worn away and eroded, they could always regenerate quickly and connect again. This cycle repeated itself, and everything in the Holy Oracle Evil Nightmare's body was tempered in destruction and rebirth. The degree of pain was no less than the torture of slow slicing.

But the effect of this kind of body refining far exceeds any Chinese medicine or drug. After all, this kind of thing is really a life-threatening thing. If his mind is not strong and his mind is not focused, he will be corroded by nothingness in an instant, and his body will be destroyed.

Fortunately, he has been reborn now. The experience of fighting in the wasteland has thoroughly honed his mind. At this time, he is no longer the kid who complained about everything, but a warrior with firm will and faith.

"My heart is not dead, my soul is not extinguished." The Holy Evil Nightmare roared, holding on to his broken limbs, and completely crossed the barrier. In an instant, the pressure of nothingness disappeared. Looking at the body, it recovered quickly, but it was very different from before.

At this time, a faint blue halo lingered around the body of Holy Oracle Evil Nightmare, which was very strange. As soon as he thought about it, a blue fire of nothingness suddenly appeared in his palm.

"What a profound and powerful power." Holy Oracle Evil Nightmare sighed, feeling tired and relieved.

Although the quantity was small and the quality was not high, he had indeed mastered a certain amount of the power of nothingness. And his strength had also leapt into the peak of level 97. He was also among the best in the Hero Temple.

Just as he was about to use the teleportation array to enter the temple and awaken the master of the temple, a creepy voice came over at the right time: "You can actually do this, you really surprise me." Taixu Demon Emperor appeared in front of him, and behind him was the teleportation array leading to the inner layer of the temple.

For a moment, Shengyu Xieyan looked dazed, and even the weapon in his hand was a little unstable. He had never felt so desperate before. After going through all the trouble to reach the end, he was greeted by complete despair.