Chapter 545
Nala's eyes lit up when she saw that black spot, and a faintly discernible dragon roar resounded from her body.
As long as this darkness was destroyed, Xu Yao would be completely dead.
Although he wouldn't be completely obliterated, reviving him would require at least a Dao-level existence to pay the price.
At that time, the enemy wouldn't necessarily pay such a huge price for a combat force.
Upholding the correct path, Nala swung the sword in her hand, completely obliterating that darkness.
The twisted creature Xu Yao died just like that.
His source chain was broken, his soul was burned into nothingness, and his consciousness entered the dead side of the world, where it was constantly being whittled away.
The endless starlight also completely stopped, and Nala heaved a sigh of relief.
Stargate had invested a lot of power in this battle, and this couldn't be hidden from the world. If they killed Nala, it would be fine, and the crusade would collapse, and no one would be able to blame Stargate.
But this battle was a failure, and they even lost the strongest Apostle.
It was originally just an ambush by the Apostles, but after arriving, Nala's actions hit the point that the Main God World couldn't afford to lose. Xu Yao, who had the protagonist's aura, forced the Main God World to send reinforcements.
"We lost." Liu Zipeng sighed. He didn't even dare to blame Carrilla for not going all out, because he knew that this was what the other side wanted to see.
If necessary, the other side could even bear the loss and directly turn him into Greedy Coins.
Liu Zipeng considered the participation of the Astrals, but he didn't consider the participation of the Guring people. The addition of this force caused the situation to collapse.
This time, the Main God World's invasion was directly delayed, and they had to lie low for a period of time.
After investing so many resources, the Main God World couldn't give up as decisively as before, or else the losses wouldn't just be the subsidiary planes occupied by the Astrals, the resources they invested before would also be wasted. Not to mention, if they chose to retreat, the chance of advancing to a higher level world would be completely gone.
However, Xu Yao, who was the key, was already dead. Even if they wanted to resurrect him, they would need to invest a huge amount of resources.
Negri was waiting for the Sovereign world to make its decision. Carrilla, Bastinfaiz, and Lorraine were all waiting.
Relatively speaking, Lorraine didn't really care about waiting. He had only entered the game for Negri. If the stage could be bigger, then so be it. If the stage was smaller, then so be it.
The entire world seemed to have become silent for a period of time. Then, the otherworld painting in the sky released great radiance once more. Countless starlight flowed, and the second batch of transmigrators also began to descend. It was to the extent where another batch of apostles also seized this opportunity to enter this world.
Xu Yao, who had sunk into the angle of death in the world, in the depths of his consciousness, a crown was radiating endless light, some kind of inexplicable power was flowing quickly, but it was also being suppressed, but it was undeniable.
Perhaps the protagonist's halo had worked, or perhaps nothing had worked. Who could say for sure what would happen in the future?
However, the karmic luck from the Sovereign's World continued to flow into it.
As if they had obtained the answer, some arrangements were also activated in an instant.
Slick and Jiang Baichuan's consciousness were linked, and the long-planned backup plan was gradually activated.
Although he was surprised by the power Nala had displayed before, as well as the power displayed by the various parties in this war, Slick was still full of confidence.
Once his plan succeeded, he, who had obtained the attention of the Black Abyss, would become the final winner.
Jiang Baichuan walked into the camp and said with a fiery gaze, "Follow me, the great Obsidian Star is about to descend."
Now is the best opportunity. The strength of the transmigrators and the crusade has been greatly reduced, and their top combat power is temporarily unable to fight, Jiang Baichuan thought to himself.
Previously, he had deliberately ordered to only send a portion of his forces to support the apostles, reserving the greatest strength. Although the mirror provided by Stargate had been sending all kinds of messages asking him to participate in the war, he had ignored them.
Although he could foresee that Stargate would hold him accountable in the future, that would have to wait until later.
Previously, as Duke Slick still had a portion of his forces left, and after disguising himself as a transmigrator, the established Obsidian Star had also gathered a large number of forces.
Now, the forces under his control could not be said to be the most powerful force on the battlefield, but at least they could not be underestimated. In addition, he had been waiting at ease, so this was the best time to complete his plan.
With this thought in mind, while both sides were preparing to retreat, Slick activated his plan. Traces of black power flowed.
Slick had a smug look on his face. He, who believed that he had single-handedly started this war, was now enjoying the fruits of his victory.
The power of the Black Abyss came from the unknown, and it represented the power of cognition.
From the comparison of the chaos and order of the entire multiverse, it could be seen that the entire multiverse was still in a new state, and there were many unknowns.
Therefore, as the Faceless God that represented the unknown, the Black Abyss was currently one of the most powerful Path level gods, and its status far exceeded that of most of the current existences.
However, this existence did not do anything other than colliding with the White Light that symbolized the known for a long period of time.
They seemed to have thoughts, but also seemed to have nothing, as if they were a phenomenon of the multiverse.
But in any case, their greatness could be confirmed.
In the entire multiverse, there were countless people who worshiped them.
It could even be said that everything in the multiverse was related to them.
The source of Slick's power came from the Black Abyss, but even he himself could not explain how the unknown was divided.
If humans were used as the basis, then the power of the Black Abyss was beyond imagination, and it was an existence far stronger than the White Light. If the great existence was used as the benchmark, the difference between the two was not very big.
The known and the unknown were always relative.
For most people, death was the greatest unknown. Those who did not exceed that boundary would not realize their own existence after death, and the greatest unknown would appear.
With so many people dead, Slick was confident that he could summon the attention of the Black Abyss based on the angle of death.
Not to mention that Slick had a group of people who used the power of the Black Abyss.
Coupled with Nala's use of the power of the Black Abyss before, although it was later turned into flames to burn, it still caused chaos in the surroundings, and the power of the Black Abyss was constantly being generated.
The forces that were retreating saw a large number of people with black patterns on their faces rushing out from all directions.
No matter which side they were facing, they killed everyone they saw. It was a completely suicidal attack.
If someone wanted to control them, they would not hesitate to commit suicide.
Those black patterns flowed into the angle of death here.
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